The strongest chief

Chapter 69 Threat

In the military account, Jiulong sat cross-legged, with the magnificent true spirit surging and flowing endlessly. The Kowloon treasure elephant was solemn, like a meditated old monk, and his whole body was rendered like a golden Buddha.

"Imperial Dragon Road" is a skill obtained from the Kowloon Tower. It is mysterious and vast without Taoism. "Imperial Dragon Road" is divided into six layers, which refines qi, cultivates qi and turns into gods, refines gods to return to virtuality, refines and harmony with Taoism. Taoism is natural, and the unity of heaven and man.

At present, Kowloon's cultivation stage has just entered the cultivation of Qi. After this period of grinding, Jiulong feels that his true spirit is ready to move, and the quality and quantity of Zhenqi has increased significantly. Kowloon is confident that he will achieve a seven-level martial artist before reaching the Tes tribe in Chicago, that is, to break through the "Dilong Road" The first layer of practicing refined gas enters the second level of practicing gasification.

True qi infused the limbs and bones, washes the whole body of debris over and over again, refines the essence, making Jiulong's body stronger and more powerful, and the physical strength is greater. Now Jiulong can lift thousands of tripods with physical strength alone!

Finally, Jiulong recovered, and his whole body was extinguished and restrained. He exhaled a long breath of turbidity, slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of extraordinary vulgarity, and the look of looking at the world flashed away.

"Come on!" Jiulong moved his muscles and bones and called a bodyguard.

Jiulong gave the order, and in an instant a soldier ran in and said respectfully, "What do you want, general?"

"The strike general has issued an order to advance the whole army!"

"I reported to the general that the forward general was seriously injured. I'm afraid that the army will not move today and will no longer advance!" The bodyguard reported truthfully.

"Are you seriously injured?" Hearing this, Jiulong was obviously stunned and asked with some questions, "Why did the striker general get hurt? To be honest!"

"General, the forward general discussed military affairs with the military division yesterday. Suddenly, Count ENG came, and I don't know where the forward general angered the eighth-level magic fighter Count ENG. As a result, he was seriously injured by Count ENG!"

Count Enger? Level 8 magic fighter!" After listening to this, Jiulong was slightly shocked. The eight-level magic fighter is a synonym for horror. If he can join the battlefield, he is really angry and swallow thousands of miles like a tiger. It is not empty talk.

"What did he do when he came to the front army? Is it right to follow the army?" Jiulong recalled the naive, approachable and peaceful look of Count Enger and asked confusedly.

"I don't know!"

"Okay, you retreat. As soon as there is news about Count Enger, immediately inform me that the eighth-level magic fighter is not an ordinary person. As the saying goes, Count Enger must be a big deal when he comes to the Three Treasure Hall!"

The bodyguard answered, and then withdrew. Looking at the bodyguard retreating, Jiulong's eyes flashed with a puzzled look. He really wondered why Count Enger came. There must be something strange about it, and a bad feeling came!

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived! Kowloon was just thinking about Count Enger, but he heard the bodyguard informing outside. As soon as Kowloon heard it, it was Count Enger who asked to see him!

Kowloon was shocked. He stood up and said in a low voice, "Let the count get in!"

Sure enough, the majestic Count Enger stepped forward and slowly walked into the tent. Count Enger still had a smiling face, but Jiulong felt that there was always a trembling conspiracy hidden under that smiling face, and a fearless momentum emanated invisibly, making the temperature in the whole tent drop to zero!

Jiulong's eyes suddenly flashed and hurriedly saluted Count Enger, "Your Excellency is here, and the last general failed to go out to greet him. Please punish him!"

Since Count NG has entered the door, he has been staring at Kowloon. The former Kowloon is like an ant-fly in his eyes. He didn't pay attention to it at all, but the commander Leren Anieaux exchanged the conditions for monitoring Kowloon, which shows the importance of Kowloon.

"Please punish me!" Jiulong bowed and waited for Count Enge, but for a long time, Count Enge did not speak, and Jiulong said again.

"That's all! General, please sit down!" Count Enger said slowly, and then he went straight to the first seat under the handsome chair and sat down. With a flick of his finger, a war report had appeared in his hand. Then he slowly read: "General Roxus only led a 100-man team to disin an instant disintegrate the Crona tribe and A large amount of grain and grass has been stolen, but it is gratifying!"

"General's praise!" Jiulong hurriedly exchanged greetings. The majesty of the eighth-level magic fighter was there, and Jiulong did not dare to touch Count Enger's mold. Moreover, Jiulong had not yet known the intention of Count Enger's arrival this time. He had to be careful to be a feasible ten-thousand-year ship.

"General Huwei, I have heard about it as soon as I came. The general doesn't have to be humble!" Count Enger said slowly.

"Dare to ask your excellency, what happened to my 18th Cavalry Squadron this time?" Kowloon asked tentatively.

"Hm!" Count Enger turned his eyes inexplicably and then said slowly, "General, I'm here to visit you. In addition, I have brought a big gift to the general. Please accept it!"

"Adults carry love, and the last general will remember it in his heart, and it will be unforgettable!" Jiulong quickly thanked him, and he knew that Count Enger had come unkindly. Sure enough, the fox's tail was finally exposed. Jiulong wanted to see what medicine was sold in Count Enger's gourd!

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Count Enger smiled and said, "Let's talk about it!" Then, he gently clapped his hands. Sure enough, ten warriors came in. They were all covered with tiger-backed bear waists, with murderous faces, tall, burly and majestic.

Kowloon looked at the ten people and was suddenly shocked. He widened his eyes and stared at the ten warriors. Then he looked at Count Enger in surprise and asked slowly, "Your Excellency, what does this mean? Do you want to send me ten warriors? They are all seven-level warriors, enough to sit on an equal footing with the last general. How dare the last general drive them!"

"General, don't panic. They are all dead men I trained. Now I will give them to the general. As long as the general gives an order to go up the mountain of knives and the sea of fire, the ten of them will definitely obey!"

When Jiulong heard this, he was suddenly shocked. Count Enger's intention was obvious, that is, to tie a * to himself, which may explode anytime and anywhere. "Your Excellency's gift is really too heavy. The so-called merit will not be rewarded. I'm afraid that the last general can't bear the adult's gift. Please take it back!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Count Enger looked at Jiulong's panicked appearance and suddenly laughed. His approachable face made Jiulong more afraid. "General, don't panic. I'll let ten people listen to your dispatch. For their own purpose, the general can't refuse, otherwise it will be disrespectful to me!"

"This..." Only then did Jiulong feel a man-made knife. I have a sense of urgency for fish. Count Enger's intention could not be clearer, that is, to monitor his every move, but Jiulong did not think of why Count Enger, as an eighth-level magic fighter, was a little to him. Thousands of generals started the operation!

"The heart of Sima Zhao is well known to passers-by!" Jiulong thought about it, and then immediately said to Count Enger, "Your excellency loves the last general so much that the last general naturally can't sweep away your interest. It's better to respect him! The end of the end will be accepted for the time being. If there is a place for the end of the end general, as long as the end of the end will go through fire and water, he will die in order to hold the grace of the last general's gift!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Count Enger smiled, walked to Jiulong, patted Jiulong on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "The general is a smart man. The so-called knowledgeable person is handsome, and the general will definitely make the right choice!"

Count Enger paced gently, looked at the ten powerful warriors, and said, "Of course, the general is a young and capable talent in the world, but the general * is not good and has no ultimate power. If my ten warriors are under your command, the general will be like a tiger with wings. From then on, he can shake the blue sky and travel around the world. !"

"Your Excellency!" Jiulong hurriedly said, "The last general knows that the man has done something and what he can't do. The adult carries his love, and the last general can't repay him. He will work for the adult in the future!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Count Enger laughed again, "I'm sure I'm right. The young hero is immeasurable. The general is really sharp!"

"Thank you for your praise!" Jiulong immediately thanked Count Enger, but his eyes flashed with an uneasy look. He seemed to be covered in a huge drum, as if he was going to suffocate. Jiulong felt helpless being led by the nose!

"General, I don't think the army is very close today. Why don't you and I get drunk?" Count Enger smiled happily, and then he shook his hand suddenly, and a jar of wine appeared incredulously. Count Enger pulled out the seal, smelled it deeply, and smiled, "General, this is a good wine treasured by me alone. I have been reluctant to drink it. Today, you and I are very happy to meet, and naturally talk about the wine!"

"How dare the last general not obey the order of adults!" Kowloon also smiled.

Count Enger immediately turned around slowly and ordered to the ten warriors, "From now on, you ten will be guided by General Lockusus. His order is my order to protect the general at all times. After him, you must take good care of him. Do you hear me?"

"It's the master!" Ten warriors shouted harshly.

"Well, you go down. From now on, you will be the ten guards in front of the tent!" After Count Arg ordered, he saw ten warriors go out and looked at Jiulong. He affectionately took Jiulong's hand and said happily, "General Roxus, come on, let's get drunk..."

"Good!" Kowloon is also ready to drink happily!