Chapter 591 Waiting for the enemy

"The imperial concubine is just right!" Wang Wujian nodded silently and asked, "Why is it the underworld magician who is about to reach the realm of spiritual control? Isn't an ordinary underworld magician or a spirit-controlled underworld magician more powerful?

"That's different. Before the underworld master breaks through the spirit control, his physique will be reversed, and the necromancer just needs a semi-transformed body. Only such a body can meet the integration of yin and yang. And after finding such a body, there will be tens of thousands of warrior spirits. It is a very difficult task to collect so many warrior spirits alone, but it does require many underworld magicians to sing the resurrection spells of the necromancer. Do hundreds of underworld magicians want to create necromancers?

Huo Jie suddenly asked with great enlightenment.

"Yes, listen to what they mean, it is not to rely on the power of hundreds of ghosts to conquer the world, but to rely on the necromancer to complete it. Can a necromancer kill all the strong men in the former holy continent?"

Wang Wujian asked disbelief.

"How powerful the necromancer is is just a legend, because only one necromancer was successfully built in history, as if it was tens of thousands of years ago. It is said that at that time, in order to defeat the necromancer, more than half of the top strongmen in the former holy continent died, and ordinary warriors died in person. . "

Huo Jie said.

"It sounds a little unbelievable, but I think this freak should be really not simple."

Wang Wujian said thoughtfully.

"Yes, the reason why the necromancer is not easy to succeed is that there are not enough underworld magicians to provide him with energy and summoning spells. If you can gather hundreds of underworld masters who are not weak, I think it should be possible."

Huo Jie said.

"Isn't I in trouble?"

Wang Wujian raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Yes, what are you waiting for? You must be strong first and destroy her before the resurrection of the necromancer, otherwise she will not only harm you, but also tens of thousands of creatures in the former holy continent.

Huo Jie said.

"Ha ha, do you think I'm a little sure to destroy the necromancer under the guard of more than a hundred underworld magicians?"

Wang Wujian smiled bitterly.

"This..."

Huo Jie pouted and sighed. It was really impractical to do it under the protection of hundreds of underworld magicians.

"Then what's your plan? Since they have the ambition to unify the continent of their previous lives, you must be their goal. You can't sit back and wait to die, right?"

Huo Jie asked anxiously.

"Hey hey, am I the one who is waiting to be killed? Don't worry, don't worry about them first. Even if the necromancer is successfully created, I'm sure to kill her without much effort. At present, the most important thing is the Shuangyi Wangmai. They regard me as an eyesore. I'm afraid it won't be long before they can launch an attack.

Wang Wu Kendo.

"I also heard that Gao Xiaoyu went to the King of Shuangyi, and the King of Shuangyi has promised him to help him regain the high star King vein. The King of Shuangyi is also a huge force. However, the current King of Shuangyi is greedy for comfort and likes beauty. He is not a shrewd leader. It should not be difficult to defeat him. So what are you going to do? What can I do for you?"

Huo Jie asked.

Looking at her unabashed expression of her concern for herself, Wang Wujian was really happy and said with a smile, "Then it's good for you to return to the Flame Sect and let the suzerain dress up and be ready to go. When I fought with the Shuangyi Wang Ma vein, his handsome man will sneak attack the Shuangyi Palace."

"Well, in this way, they can't take care of each other twice, and they will definitely lose. It's a great plan, so I'll go back immediately!"

Huo Jie said quickly.

"Okay, I'll take you away!"

Wang Wujian stood up and laughed.

After contacting Huoxiong, Wang Wujian mobilized a high-star king vein 100,000 warrior army and hid on both sides of the main road of the Shuangyi Wang vein, intending to launch an attack when he retreated. At the same time, he also made the illusion of stepping up preparations for war, tempting the king of Shuangyi to send troops to attack as soon as possible.

Sure enough, after a short day, the dark son who had been dormant in the palace of Shuangyi told Wang Wujian that the king of Shuangyi sent three sons to lead 80,000 legions to attack in three ways.

Everything is developing according to his imaginary track. Wang Wujian stood on the top floor of the towering Holy Palace and looked at the sunny sky in the south.

Less than half a day after receiving the information from the Son of Darkness, there was suddenly a strange layer of auspicious clouds in the southern sky. It was yellow and bright, very mysterious, and it had flowed towards this side at a very fast speed, as if it had been driven by a strong wind.

Just a short moment later, the golden auspicious clouds floated over with the momentum of suppressing the city, and the golden light was bright and powerful.

After a moment, I could faintly see the figures arranged in front of the huge golden clouds. From afar, it looked only the size of a palm, neat and dignified.

The attacking legion is so fast that it can be seen that it is well prepared to launch a raid, and its heart is anxious and does not neglect for a moment. It is like a sharp sword to go straight into the high star king's confidant - the high star palace!

If they want to hurry, they can't reach it. They are fully prepared themselves, but they think that their own conspiracy with the Black Batian is leaking. Even if Wang Wujian has the appearance of dispatching the army, he does not have the ability to respond to the battle. They don't know that there is the son of Dark, an imperceptible freak, around the king of Shuangyi. His every move is even a night. Several maids were clearly mastered by Wang Wujian, not to mention the distribution status of these three-way people and the current deployment of Shuangyi Wangmai.

Staring at Jin Yun, who was getting closer and closer, Wang Wujian showed a smile that was brighter than the spring light. He could not see a trace of the enemy on his calm face, but full of confidence.

A move to surround Wei to save Zhao once conquered Sanzonghai, but now he has repeated his old skills. When the son of Darkness passed on the first-hand message to him, Wang Wujian had sent someone to inform Huo Xiong and immediately sent troops to attack the Shuangyi Palace.

At the beginning of this battle, the ending has been formed in Wang Wujian's mind.

"Holy King, do you want to send troops now?"

King Huang Fu walked in and asked, you know, at present, there are only 60,000 warriors in the Gaoxing Palace, and the other 40,000 are sent to the rest as an ambush.

"No hurry, let them come and follow the plan!"

Wang Wujian smiled.

"What? What if they attack indiscriminately?

King Xuanfu asked in surprise.

"Ha ha, it's flying from the sky anyway. Why isn't it an attack?"

Wang Wujian laughed.

"Yes, the Holy King's magic trick, I worry too much!"

Huang Fu Wang Dao.

"Let's go, go out and have a look!"

Wang Wujian smiled. As soon as his words fell, he was full of golden light. He jumped up and hung high over the palace, quietly waiting for tens of thousands of enemies. The purple-gold light made him look as strong as a god.

King Xuanfu hesitated for a moment with some fear, and then took a heavy breath and flew up.