: The third thousand six hundred and eighty-sixth. Perhaps this is an invasion?

The ancestral land of the Millers family, the battle has subsided, and all the dust has settled.
Millers stood on top of the tower, with a demeanor of his own, no one could understand his mood.
The whole process of the battle was seen by Millers, and he was shocked.
With familiar faces, these clansmen who were actually Loucheng cultivators had stubbornly withstood the attack of the Wizarding Corps.
This is not a mob, but a real elite army.
There are many faces in the enemy army, and he has heard a little bit, and he knows the strength of the opponent.
Even if compared with myself, it is just a peerless one.
Not to mention that among the enemy camp, five witch gods were dispatched one after another, and each of them was a frightening existence.
Even in the heyday of the Millers family, the patriarch did not fall, and without the help of the ancestor's power, it is impossible to be the opponent of this group of enemies.
This is the elite of the entire ring area, possessing a formidable strength, which is by no means comparable to the Millers family.
However, the outcome of the war completely exceeded Millers' expectations.
He didn't even think that the Loucheng monk who pretended to be a clansman was so fierce that he would beat the Wizarding Corps without fighting back.
Even the strong witch gods were beaten to death and wounded, and the remaining three witch gods were forced to surrender.
If you don't surrender, you can't do it, because if you hesitate for a while, you might lose your life.
The enemy did not expect such a result, and even Millers did not expect that even if the war had ended, his shock still remained.
Not long ago, Millers was so arrogant, willing to defend the dignity of the family with his remains, and fight to the death with the enemy.
As a result, the war really came, but like an outsider, he witnessed the battle to defend his homeland throughout.
It's not that I don't want to help, but there is really no opportunity to make a move.
From the perspective of a bystander, Millers could see that the monks in Loucheng advance and retreat in an orderly manner, clearly relying on the formation to fight the enemy.
Without training and cooperation, rashly joining such a battle formation will only add unnecessary trouble.
Before using his hole cards, he was no better than these monks in the Loucheng City, and there were even many shortcomings.
Millers was surprised and sighed, realizing that strength and cultivation base were not directly linked to combat effectiveness.
If the equipment is well equipped and cooperates properly, ten fraternity monks can actually fight against a hundred wizards of the same rank!
This is the power of the top battle formation, but in the wizarding world, similar things are very lacking.
I heard that the monks in Loucheng are the best at fighting and fighting, but now I have seen it with my own eyes, and it is really extraordinary.
Millers was not even qualified to participate in battles at the witch level.
He knows his true situation, it is only a kind of appearance with the help of external force, which can burst in a short time, but it is absolutely impossible to last.
Moreover, the real war of the wizard relied not on imposing suppression, but on real punches to the flesh.
Fighting against such an opponent, Millers had almost no possibility of fighting back except being hammered as a sandbag.
It is even possible that they will be hammered directly into meat sauce just after the fight.
The sight of the enemy Sorcerer God being killed made Millers feel terrified. Even the powerful Sorcerer God could not escape the end of being killed, not to mention his kind of impersonator who only had a demigod cultivation base.
If he is really fighting for life and death, he may have no bones left at the moment.
Millers also couldn't understand the plan of the monk in Loucheng even more.
The behavior of the cultivator in Loucheng did not look like a plane invasion, but it was definitely not to help oneself vent his anger.
Tang Zhen's figure flashed in his mind, and Millers sighed lightly, knowing that he was still thinking too much.
When the clansmen teleported away, their own drama had already ended, and the following things had nothing to do with him.
Since you have to intervene, be a good spectator obediently, and definitely don't dictate or speculate indiscriminately.
After going through a catastrophe, if you still don't know how to protect yourself wisely, how can you shoulder the burden of the rise of your family?
Millers sighed, but his mind became clearer and clearer, and he was quite enlightened.
Turning his head and looking to one side, he saw that the three powerful wizards who had been suppressed had already been sent to the bottom of the wizard tower.
The sorcerer who was hit hard was also languid at this moment, and the spirit seemed to be broken at any time.
Which of the strong wizard gods I have seen in the past is not high-spirited, but this is the first time I have met with such a desolate posture.
There are other prisoners of wizards who also gather in the square. They are usually arrogant, but now they are all dejected.
Seeing these downcast wizards, Millers suddenly sighed, faintly worried about the future of the wizarding world.
He knew very well in his heart that the previous battle was a confrontation between the Wizarding World and the Loucheng World.
The result is undoubtedly defeated in the Wizarding World.
This result may be that the monks in the Loucheng are too strong, it may be that the wizards in this ring area are too weak, and it may be that the intelligence information between them is not equal.
Having mental arithmetic and unintentional can indeed increase the odds of winning.
Putting aside many factors that affect the outcome of the war, and the combat effectiveness between the two sides alone, the Loucheng monk is obviously better.
If such a war is the temptation of the monks in the Loucheng, then there will inevitably be greater collisions in the future.
It won’t even take long for the Loucheng World to seize the opportunity to launch an invasion of the Wizarding World!
The more Millers thought about it, the more frightened he became. This was something that had never happened before. The collision between two behemoths really couldn't tell who won and who won.
If you are a wise person, you often avoid such things for fear.
A war on a plane like this will inevitably sweep through countless souls, whether you are a brilliant genius or a prominent figure, you may be crushed into dust in this flesh and blood mill.
Except for the highest decision-maker, who can control the battle condescendingly, the rest of the participants are chess pieces that can be sacrificed.
Just as Milles was feeling emotional, a witch suddenly looked at Milles with extremely complicated eyes.
"Milles, what exactly did you do, did you make a deal with the Brother Loucheng?"
The other party's words directly exposed Milles' secret, and he couldn't help feeling so panicked.
But in an instant, he regained his composure.
"Deal, what deal?"
Millers sneered and didn't deny what he had done. He had already thought more clearly about what happened to the family.
The fall of the ancestor may be just an accident, but the enemy's calculations against the Niels family were definitely deliberate.
Including the wizard in front of you and the wizards in the legion, which one is not an accomplice of the enemy?
In the most difficult and dangerous times, the Loucheng monk helped himself and preserved the inheritance of the Millers family.
The wizards in front of them only wanted to drive the Millers family to an end.
Which one is near and which one is far away, and what choice to make, Millers has already made a decision in his mind.
At this moment, Millers has become the subject of much attention. After all, according to information and intelligence, he is the leader of the rebels of the Millers family.
"No matter what you think, I only have one word.
The hatred of the Millers family, in fact, has nothing to do with you, but you insist on being involved, even if it falls, it is your own responsibility! "
He looked at the witch again, and answered the other party's question through the transfer technique of divine consciousness.
"As for the transaction you mentioned, it is actually not appropriate. I think it should be more appropriate to say that it is joining."
Millers' answer was tantamount to acknowledging the existence of Brother Loucheng.
It can even be said that there is a suspicion of leaking his behavior, although the evidence cannot be more obvious.
But Millers knew that even if he said the real answer, he didn't need to worry about it.
Because he has seen that the teleportation array is starting to operate, and the wizards who have surrendered are being continuously thrown into it.
This scene is enough to show that the captives of the Wizarding Corps have no chance to exchange ransom for their personal freedom.
If nothing goes wrong, they will stay in the world of Loucheng for a long time in the future.