Chapter 1141: hunting

"Meet the master!"
　　
　　 After being enslaved, the Hercules immediately respectfully bowed down in front of Tang Junming, with the loyal appearance of the little brother behind the saddle, and the of the sword and the of Qingxi were stunned.
　　
What's happening here?
　　
　　 Didn't you still call Tang Junming to kill him? He turned into a little brother in the blink of an eye, Hercules was taking the wrong medicine, right?
　　
　　 "Whhhh..."
　　
　　 "Whhhh..."
　　
　　 Immediately in Tang Junming's surprised eyes, the God of Oblique Moon Blade and the God of Qingxi turned around and ran, as fast as lightning, regardless of the life and death of their little partner, Hercules.
　　
　　 As the gods rising from the bottom step by step, the God of Oblique Moon Sword and the God of Qingxi are both veteran warriors. After discovering the abnormality of Hercules, the two immediately realized something.
　　
　　 The terrible existence of being able to easily enslave a first-class bronze in front of them is simply not something they can deal with.
　　
　　 This inconspicuous little fortress in front of them is not as weak as they thought, it is clearly a prehistoric dragon.
　　
　　 After the God of Oblique Moon Sword and the God of Qingxi realized this, even the little friends couldn't help them, and turned around and wanted to escape.
　　
　　 "Since you are here, why do you go in a hurry?"
　　
It’s a pity that it’s too late to escape at this time. Tang Junming casually took two Dream Seal Seeds, and easily caught up with the God of Oblique Moon Blade and the God of Qingxi, and enslaved them both. Since then, Tang Junming’s subordinates There are three more servants.
　　
　　 "See the master!"
　　
　　 The God of Oblique Moon Blade and the God of Qingxi also knelt down in front of Tang Junming honestly, paying him the highest respect.
　　
　　 Tang Junming nodded in satisfaction: "Let's go, I have something to ask you."
　　
　　Slanting Moon Sword God, Qingxi God, and Hercules Crazy God quickly followed, honestly like a child.
　　
　　 When he came to the Vientiane Temple, Tang Junming leaned back on the dragon chair: "Where did you come from?"
　　
　　 "Your Majesty Tang, we came from the Yongan Fortress in the Central Plains." Oblique Moon Sword God said.
　　
　　 "Fortress Yongan?" Tang Junming was surprised: "Are the top 18 superpowers in the Central Plains in the Yongan survival area?"
　　
　　Slanting Moon Sword God nodded: "Yes, Yongan Fortress ranks 15th in the Central Plains."
　　
　　 "You are here because of the Xuanbing survival area?" Tang Junming also knows about the transaction between the Xuanbing survival area and Yong'an Fortress.
　　
　　 In these years, Tang Junming made people fool Yongan Fortress and bought time for the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
　　
"Yes." The God of Oblique Moon Nodded: "According to an agreement millions of years ago, Yong'an Fortress is responsible for protecting the Xuanbing survival area, but the Xuanbing survival area has to pay a sum of weapons to Yong'an Fortress every 100 years, but recently The Xuanbing survival area has not paid for weapons in time for about two hundred years."
　　
　　 Tang Junming said: "So you come to teach the Xuanbing survival area, and get back the weapon by the way?"
　　
　　 "Yes." Oblique Moon Sword Shinto.
　　
　　 Tang Junming waved his hand: "Forget about weapons, now the mysterious soldier's survival area is gone, even the western wasteland is gone, Yongan Fortress can't get any weapons."
　　
　　 "What Tang Huang said, that's what it is." Oblique Moon Blade God, Energetic Mad God, and Qingxi God answered with interest.
　　
　　 Tang Junming nodded: "How strong is Yong'an Fortress and how many gods are there?"
　　
"In the Yong'an survival area, the strongest is the ancestor more than 10 million years ago. He has comprehended the rules of silver and has reached the level of the nine-level silver god." The incline moon sword said: "Then Yong'an Fort. Lord, what he comprehends is the golden rule of horror, and he has comprehended it to level 7."
　　
　　 "There are also nearly a hundred bronze and silver gods above level five, and hundreds of deities below level five, totaling a thousand deities."
　　
　　The golden rule?
　　
　　 a thousand gods!
　　
　　……
　　
　　 Tang Junming also showed a look of shock. He didn't expect the strength of the Yong'an survival area to be so strong, it would be nothing more than to have a ninth-level silver god. There are even golden gods who have understood the golden rules.
　　
　　 The number of gods in only one survival area can surpass all the gods of the Tianbei Plateau. The strength of Yong'an Fortress is really strong. No wonder they dare to use the huge Western Wasteland as their weapon casting base.
　　
　　 Even so, the Yongan survival area ranks only in the top fifteen in the Central Plains. It is conceivable how strong the intelligent life strength of the Central Plains is.
　　
　　 But no matter how strong it is, it can’t be better than the world-killing demons there. Even in the Yongan survival area, there are 9th-level silver gods, so there are no other gods that are stronger than the Yongan survival area.
　　
　　 Thinking of this, Tang Junming asked: "Among the superpowers of the Central Plains, are there any gods above the tenth level to guard?"
　　
　　 "Yes!" The Slanting Moon Sword God said decisively: "The top ten superpowers in the Central Plains, each power has at least one above the tenth level, and there is more than one, and there are also silver gods above the tenth level."
　　
　　 "hiss..."
　　
　　 Tang Junming couldn't help taking a breath. Whether he was so powerful, he originally thought that with his current strength, he could already sweep Qianlong Continent.
　　
　　 But I didn't expect the water in Qianlong Continent to be so deep. It seems that the best idea is not to hit the Central Plains in a short period of time. First, take down other weak areas, and when the strength improves, then go to the Central Plains.
　　
　　 But before this, there is one thing that needs to be confirmed: "Xianyue, can you help me delay the time, so that other high-level members of Yong'an Fortress will not come to the West Wasteland in a short time?"
　　
　　 "Tang Huang, how long does it take to delay?" asked the God of Swordsman.
　　
Tang Junming thought for a while: "About two hundred years~EbookFREE.me~Uh..." The Slanting Moon Swordsman shook his head: "Impossible. If we can't bring the weapon back within a hundred years, Yongan Fortress will definitely send someone over. , The people sent will definitely be much better than us."
　　
　　 "In this case, there seems to be only one way." Tang Junming wrinkled.
　　
　　 "What can be done?" Oblique Moon Swordsman asked suspiciously.
　　
　　 Tang Junming said in a condensed voice: "Set up a trap and wait for the rabbit."
　　
　　 Since it is impossible to prevent the strong from Yong'an Fortress from coming, then find a way to control them within a certain range, and even Tang Junming can take this opportunity to take down the Yongan Fortress and take down the Yong'an Fortress bit by bit.
　　
　　 After all, Tang Junming's strength is not weak. Although it is not the opponent of Yong'an Fortress, it is not so easy for Yong'an Fortress to win Tang Junming and Sheng Tang Dynasty.
　　
　　At present, what Tang Junming and Sheng Tang Xianchao have to do is to delay as much as possible for a period of time to arrange traps, and at the same time improve their own strength and prepare for the next move.