These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 731: Blood Profit, the Submission of an Era
These decisive words really shocked all the blacksmiths present.

This legendary emperor who founded the dynasty was actually the first to be a traitor? To betray his best friends and relatives?

This is too decisive and cruel.

They even wanted to shout out those words that were extremely appropriate for the occasion:

We are ready to fight to the death, why did Your Majesty surrender first? ?

But after thinking it over carefully, the other party realized that the situation was hopeless and was willing to surrender.

The more likely possibility is that they simply can't stand those guys fighting and strife among themselves.

What's more, they themselves are very powerful. He can clone people and defeat 99% of the spiritual roots in the world, so why can't we, the pseudo-pseudo-people, defeat 99% of the embers in the world?

Manor owner, use the shadow crocodile to attack the tomb.

We used fake people to attack the tomb.

Without any warning, the fake people are one of the most powerful natural disasters in history. How can you stop them when they blend into the group of weirdos in your tomb?
There were more than thirty people in front of me, and they took advantage of them by surprise and took down the 11 people scattered on the edge, which was a real powerful achievement.

"Since you are willing to surrender, we will certainly use you."

Jiucairong immediately showed a gentle expression and said with a smile: "You are the first emperor of the founding dynasty, who founded a great dynasty that lasted for five million years. You can be regarded as one of the most ambitious and wise overlords in history. With your help, we will surely be even more powerful."

"Everyone is so impressed."

The Faceless Emperor shook his head. "From the perspective of status, I am only the founding emperor of a dynasty, and each of you is the founding ancestor of your race. Your status and seniority are higher than mine!"

This is also the reason why he was willing to surrender, because he could save face.

It makes sense that he, a mastermind who hid in a tomb in history and was ready to break out to unify the world, would turn to an even more ancient mastermind.

If he were to rely on a young man, like Xin Xichen, a young man of that era, where would he put his face?

He also saw it.

These ancient ancestors of the other party are a little crazy. It may be that there are too many ashes in the tomb, which affects their mental state. They seem a little erratic and unreliable.

But they have now proved their strength with their wisdom.

This wave of ingenious calculations was also one of the reasons why he surrendered.

The Face-Covered Emperor sighed inwardly and said, "How do you want me to help you?"

"Nine Infants Manual, how are you doing in practicing it?" Jiucai Rong asked directly.

When the Masked Emperor heard this word, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that it should refer to their method of mother-child reproduction, which was called the Nine Infants Sutra.

"We can copy most of them. Theoretically, if we can cast two sets of Nine Infants and coordinate them with various magical instruments and artifacts, we can definitely defeat you." The Masked Emperor sighed.

"It's just a theory." Jiucai Rong shook his head and said calmly: "Next, you can just perform as usual. When you become the leader's mother, suddenly turn against them. In this way, they will be severely damaged, and we will win."

The Faceless Emperor also guessed that this would happen, and asked instead: "Then what should we do after we lose the battle?"

"Of course you will cooperate in capturing them, suppressing them, and bringing them all to their knees. You will be prisoners for a while, yourself included."

Jiucai Rong said: "We will use the Dharma to control you and make you submit to us."

His voice was cold, as if he was telling a cold truth of the world.

"Face-covered Emperor, you should be clear now. You died because of fairness and because you were leaderless."

"You are all talented. When you are apart, you are like stars in the sky. When you are together, you are just a pile of shit."

"Now, we will be your dragon heads, suppressing you saints and obeying your orders. When one person rules the world in an era, you can exert your greatest power."

Jiucai Rong was telling a cruel truth. But he also knew that he couldn't deceive this ancient wise emperor, so it was better to be straightforward, which would make it easier to gain his favor.

It is to enslave you.

Only when we hold your lives in our hands can we use you to join our army of the Ancestral Demon God.

Jiucai Rong said it coldly, but he was very happy in his heart. These were more than 30 masters of the Huawo realm! The ancient imperial tomb of an era, this group of NPCs surrendered directly!
The First Emperor brought a group of relatives and friends to seek refuge with us, so shouldn’t we take off immediately? We instantly possess the world’s largest foundation! ?

To know.

Even among the dragon clan with a long history, there are only nine living Dragon Emperors and a group of dead Ember Dragon Emperors, totaling only a dozen or so.

There are more than thirty of them here.

I have to say that this era is really weak, and also really numerous.

Most people in the world can't resist the siege of the Copy Emperor.

What's more, we can use them to conquer the remaining tombs, and we will probably be successful.

Copying the emperors from ancient tombs all the way and then launching a mad siege, Jiucai Rong has already imagined the confused expressions of those ancient black-handed emperors!
"After we surrender, I hope you will treat us well." The Masked Emperor said, "We copy spiritual roots, which are essentially unchanged spiritual roots. They can be controlled. In our era, there were such methods to control subordinates."

After that, he took out a prototype of a spiritual root from the storage ring and handed it to Jiucairong.

This spiritual root that controls people is his sincerity, and he actively offers the means to control himself.

"I have received your sincerity, you can go back." Jiucai Rong nodded.

Wow!

The Masked Emperor disappeared on the spot.

Jiucairong immediately suppressed his ecstasy in his heart, no, no, I still have to pretend to be cool, I can't laugh! That big guy may still be watching us.

The mason and others nearby were also ecstatic, it was so exciting!
This is so cool.

They finally experienced the joy of Xin Xichen's problem-solving!

Fighting and killing, using brute force to suppress others, it is a simple thing that anyone can do as long as they are strong enough!
However, not everyone can do this.

Ning Zheng was a little confused watching from the dark, and finally became speechless.

"They have tasted the sweetness and are going further and further down the path of being murderers and brainstorming."

Before, the answer to the riddle was right on the surface, and now they are trying to win without fighting!
But this wave was indeed amazing. After all, in Ning Zheng's eyes, there was no way to break through and no chance of winning.

"The Masked Emperor." There was surprise in his eyes.

"A dynasty fell into my hands just like that. Especially the founding emperor. If I hadn't been so high-ranking, the first mastermind in ancient times, he wouldn't have surrendered."

Ning Zheng knew better than anyone that these blacksmiths who had taken over the bodies of fusion-type embers were a bunch of waste materials.

It is just like in the storybook, where a young cultivator in the fifth body realm inexplicably takes over the body of a peerless boss and is unable to exert his combat power.

But these indigenous masters are the real tough guys.

"It seems that my strength is going to increase several times."

Ning Zheng felt emotional.

He knew that the next tombs could basically be pushed down. With more than thirty clones and a group of sneak attacks and body-snatching people, who could stop them?

(End of this chapter)