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Chapter 2056 Preparations before the bloody battle!

"Mr. Hu, the two sides will start fighting soon. Our Taiyi Sect and the monks and disciples of other sects will all be given to you to command!" The gate-protecting formation could no longer hold up for long. Xiao Siteng suddenly turned to look at Hu Tong, his voice as firm as iron.

"Leave it to me to take command?" Hu Tong didn't react for a moment, so he asked naa.

Xiao Siteng nodded heavily and said, "Compared to those fantasy beast warriors, the most terrifying thing is the destruction of Qilin and the Red Raider. I, together with more than a dozen sect leaders, must first find a way to join forces to kill them and capture the thieves first."

Capture the king, only in this way can our casualties be minimized." The latest novel "Novel"

Hu Tong understood immediately, thought about it carefully, and realized that Xiao Siteng's arrangement was indeed reasonable. But let alone the destruction of Qilin, the cultivation level of Chili had already reached a terrifying level. Xiao Siteng and more than a dozen sects

Can the head of the sect be dealt with?

Before Hu Tong could express the doubts in his heart, Mo Cong started to make noises, "Master Xiao, you have to keep this bowl of water in good order. Why did all the good things come at the expense of Hu?" [

Hu Tong frowned and was about to speak when Xiao Siteng pressed his button and looked at Mo Cong, asking in a deep voice, "Good things? Where do these good things come from?" Latest novel "Novel"

Mo Cong snorted lightly and said, "Why should Clan Master Xiao give the responsibility of command to Hu Tong alone and not to me, Mo Cong?"

Mo Cong is smart, knowing that the Red Ni and Destruction Qilin are difficult to deal with. If he is not careful, he will be killed. It is Hu Tong's job. It is safer to command. Of course, he must command from the rear, without having to engage in close combat with the enemy.

The chance of survival will naturally be much greater.

"Mo Cong, look at your character. I really don't know whether to praise you for being smart or scolding you for being despicable and shameless!" Hu Tong was furious, pointing at Mo Cong's nose and scolding, "Okay.

!Don’t you think it’s unfair? Then let’s switch. Clan Leader Xiao and I will deal with the Chili and the Destruction Qilin, and I’ll leave those Phantom Beast warriors to you..."

Although it was a bit embarrassing, at this moment of life and death, life is the first priority. Mo Cong was overjoyed when he heard what Hu Tong said. He was about to nod in agreement, but Xiao Siteng suddenly shouted, "No!"

"Master Xiao, it doesn't matter, I don't care."

Xiao Siteng raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Hu, why are you so confused?"

"Am I confused?" Hu Tong was stunned by what Xiao Siteng said. He was a little unable to react.

Xiao Siteng looked at Mo Cong coldly, not hiding the contempt and sarcasm in his eyes at all, and said, "It concerns the overall situation. How can I hand over such an important responsibility to such a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Master Xiao, how can you say that to me?" No matter how thick-skinned Mo Cong was, he was a little embarrassed when Xiao Siteng rebuked him like this.

"Isn't it?" Xiao Siteng was always worried about Mo Cong's face, but he never thought that Mo Cong would be such a person, greedy for life and afraid of death, and also shameless. At this juncture,

I don’t care about that much anymore

"I……"

Before Mo Cong could defend himself, Xiao Siteng shouted sternly, "Look at your performance today. You are greedy for life and afraid of death, and have no moral integrity. You are even worse than the most ordinary disciple under me among the monks.

It’s such a great misfortune that there is a scum like you! If I hand over the command to you, it would be strange if you don’t take them to surrender to the Phantom Beast Clan!”

"Master Xiao Clan, am I, Mo Cong, so unbearable in your eyes?" Xiao Siteng is one of the most powerful figures in the world. Mo Cong can ignore Hu Tong's opinion of him, but he has to worry about Xiao Siteng once he gets involved.

If he is on Xiao Siteng's blacklist, then his days in heaven may be over.

"That's not bad at all!" Xiao Siteng shouted angrily, stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Mo Cong's chest, stared at him with burning eyes, and said word by word, "People like you,

You are not worthy of being a monk at all, let alone starting a sect! Get out of here, and I will settle the score with you after I defeat the phantom beast clan!"

Being scolded severely by Xiao Siteng was an extremely uncomfortable feeling. The key point was that Mo Cong also started to worry about his future. If Xiao Siteng really settled a score with him, one can imagine what his end would be like.

Then it slipped down from Mo Cong's face.

No longer paying attention to Mo Cong, who had a pale face, Xiao Siteng raised his gaze and landed on the other dozen sect leaders, immediately putting a lot of pressure on them.

"I know that among you, there are many people like Mo Cong who are greedy for life and afraid of death. If you want to leave at this time, I, Xiao Siteng, will never stop you. However, you must understand that if there is no skin left, how will the "hair" be attached?

If we monks are defeated today, there will be no more of you in heaven that day.

There is no place for you to gain a foothold, and the Fantasy Beast Clan will never spare you, the aliens in their eyes. And if we monks defeat you today, hum... there will still be no place for you to gain a foothold in the heavens, and you will be despised by everyone.

Contempt! Having said this, it is up to you to decide where to go!"

"Master Xiao is right! If you want to survive, you have to fight on your own. Instead of living an ignoble existence, it is better to die generously. At least you can earn a good reputation for yourself, and will not let the descendants of your disciples be poked by others.

Backbone!"[

The words of Xiao Siteng and Hu Tong can be said to be deafening and enlightening, which deeply touched those people who, like Mo Cong, just wanted to live a mediocre life.

Seeing everyone's faces showing their thoughts, Xiao Siteng struck while the iron was hot and said, "Everyone, although today's battle is dangerous, we are by no means without any chance of winning. Although the Phantom Beast Clan is powerful, they are still human after all, and they only have one life."

One of the Orcs can kill ten of us, can't ten of us kill one of them? As long as everyone unites and fights with all their lives, we will definitely win this battle!"

"Master Xiao, please stop talking! From now on, we will all obey your orders, and we will never back down even if we die in battle!"

"That's right! Master Xiao Clan, please give the order!"



More than a dozen sect leaders expressed their opinions one after another with high fighting spirit, which made Xiao Siteng and Hu Tong look at each other with joy.

But Mo Cong, who was pushed aside by Xiao Siteng, looked even more dejected.

Striking while the iron was hot, Xiao Siteng immediately made arrangements to integrate the disciples of Taiyi Sect and more than a dozen sects, and handed them over to Hu Tong. The total number was more than 30,000. This was the first time in Hu Tong's life that he had commanded so many monks.

He was greatly excited, and he laughed and said, "Master Xiao, don't worry! Our thirty thousand monks will definitely defeat thousands of fantasy beast warriors!"

Xiao Siteng nodded, and divided the dozen or so sect leaders into two waves, one with six people, and one with ten people. The wave of six people was responsible for dealing with Chi Ni, and the other ten people, led by Xiao Siteng, were responsible for dealing with Destruction Qilin.
Chapter completed!
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