For the sake of eternal life, I seal my heart and love

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yuliang understood that in the Gu world, there are only invincible Gu Masters, but no invincible schools.

Any school of thought may give birth to an invincible Gu Master.

Although Dongfang Yuliang is at the peak of the fifth level and has reached the pinnacle of the secular world, the only one stronger than him is the Gu Immortal.

Although he was defeated by Hei Loulan, he did not feel that he lost to Hei Loulan, but that his abilities were inferior to his.

If he was only facing Hei Loulan, a rank five Gu Master, his current situation with Hei Loulan should be reversed.

But he didn't understand why Hei Loulan could get help from talents like Fang Yuan and Thunder King.

Thinking of Fang Yuan controlling the endless waves of wolves to launch wave after wave of attacks, the brutality and indifference to life was still vivid in Dongfang Yuliang's mind.

“It would be great if I was also a slave Gu Master. Then I could be as powerful as an entire tribe.

Maybe I still have a chance to save the situation, no, maybe I won’t end up in this situation at all.”

At this moment, Dongfang Yuliang felt a little regretful. He wondered why he did not practice the way of slavery but the way of wisdom instead.

What he didn't know was that practicing the Way of Wisdom not only made him regret it now, but there would be something even more troublesome waiting for him in the future.

Seeing that Dongfang Yuliang was unwilling to respond to her for a long time, Hei Loulan became impatient. She was not a patient person.

So he sent Hao Jiliu to challenge. The person who challenges cannot be too weak and have a bad reputation, otherwise it will be easy for outsiders to see through Hei Loulan.

Therefore, Hao Jiliu is the most suitable candidate.

After receiving a signal from Hei Loulan, Hao Jiliu arrogantly walked to the front of the army.

"Feng Mo, are you dead? If not, come out and continue our unfinished battle.

If I'm not in front of Dongfang Yuliang, I'll kill you!"

After using the poisonous insect's blessing, Hao Jiliu's voice resounded in the ears of everyone present.

The Gu Masters from the Hei Family burst into laughter, and some even shouted, "The Wind Demon is running away!"

Fengmo was furious when he heard this, and anger surged in his heart. He had never suffered such humiliation in front of so many people.

He roared, "Hao Jiliu, stop being so arrogant, I'm going to kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped down from the city wall impatiently. Before he landed on the ground, several wind blades rushed out of his body, flashing a cold light, and quickly hit Hao Jiliu's handsome face.

"You said you were not a mean person, but look at what you did. Not only can you sneak attack, but you are also jealous of my face which is so much more handsome than yours."

Hao Jiliu laughed, but he was not afraid and went forward bravely.

In a blink of an eye, the two had fought for dozens of rounds, and neither could do anything to the other.

They are both well-known genius magic poison masters, and their strength is similar to each other. Unless one of them uses its trump card, it will be difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.

The people from both sides focused their attention on the two people, but the Gu Master from Hei Loulan was obviously very relaxed and even made a few comments from time to time.

The Dongfang family's Gu Master watched the fight between the two with a blank expression, and a deadly atmosphere was overwhelming.

However, after several hundred moves, the balance of victory has slowly tilted towards Hao Jiliu.

Perhaps the strength of the two is roughly the same, Feng Mo shouldn't have shown signs of defeat so quickly.

But now the fight between the two is being watched by hundreds of thousands of people.

This kind of mentality is not something that ordinary people can bear.

What's more, Fengmo is now in a weak position, and his own lair is surrounded by the enemy's army.

The morale of everyone in the Eastern Tribe was somewhat low.

Such a trend is not something that ordinary people can resist, unless your mind is really strong to a level far beyond that of ordinary people.

However, looking throughout this Gu world, there are too few such people, and Fang Yuan is definitely one of them.

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In the Hei Loulan camp, Hao Jiliu has several big brothers above him.

Hei Loulan, Qing Shu, and Fang Yuan can all bully him.

He had been living very cautiously, and had a lot of pent-up emotions in his heart.

This time, I was very happy to see that my old opponent was actually defeated by me.

If you can win a battle in front of the battlefield, it will naturally greatly boost the morale of your own side.

Just like the Hei family’s army at this time, seeing Hao Jiliu overwhelm the opponent’s Gu Master, they gained a clear advantage.

The already high morale became even more intense, and they could hardly suppress their desire to attack the eastern tribes.

Hei Loulan in the center of the army felt the morale of his own army and nodded with satisfaction.

"Morale can be used."

Seeing that his side was at a disadvantage, Dongfang Yuliang did not say anything, nor did he intend to recall Fengmo.

Instead, he sent another rank 4 Gu Master to deal with Hei Loulan's second challenge.

However, both parties sent out unknown Gu Masters. Although they were rank four Gu Masters, they were not as famous as the Water Demon and the Wind Demon.

Therefore, it did not receive much attention.

Time passed bit by bit, the morale of the Hei family's allied forces became higher and higher, while that of the Eastern tribe became lower and lower.

If Dongfang Yuliang had not personally supervised the battle on the front line, the Dongfang army would probably have mutinied.

Just when Dongfang Yuliang was gradually unable to cope with Hei Loulan's invitation to fight, he hesitated for a moment, but still gave an order.

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"What? The Marshal wants my father to go to the battle!"

At the Tang family camp, Young Master Tang San stood up with a look of disbelief, and then revealed an angry expression.

"Yes."

The communicating Gu Master gave an affirmative answer.

He turned a blind eye to the anger on Tang San's face. He didn't care about the anger of the heir of a small family.

Because he is not only Dongfang Yuliang's personal guard, but also has the Dongfang family standing behind him. What does a small Tang family matter to him?

"But my father was seriously injured in the previous battle while covering the retreating Gu Masters. He has not recovered yet. If you let him go into battle, aren't you sending him to his death?"

Tang San roared at the messenger a few times.

Those red eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire.

The messenger ignored Tang San's expression and said in silence, "This is an order issued by the leader himself, do you, the Tang family, intend to disobey it?

Even though your clan leader is seriously injured now, there is nothing special about it.

You can go out and take a look. Among the Gu Masters fighting with the Hei Family outside, there are several injured clan leaders.

Are you, the Tang family, the only one that is special? The leader has been kind enough to let you rest for a long time.

Now is the time for you to contribute to the coalition. Don't make me say it again, understand? !"

The messenger spoke the last few sentences almost word by word, demonstrating the unquestionable nature of the order.

At the same time, his eyes were full of disdain for Tang San.

It's like looking at a brainless, moralless idiot.

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