Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Anubi wasn't talking.

He really thought he could knock each other out of the net after Su Shen dissected to him the mood of his miserable heart.

So when the troops arrived, Anubi made a decision.

“What, split up and surround? Great sire, this is totally unnecessary. Let me lead the army. Just kill it! ”

Rick and Clone roared his unique voice in the mob account. This bald-headed man with muscles in his head is Anubi's most trusted warrior, the First Warrior of the Flaming Tribe.

His style is as simple, direct and cruel as his image, and the reason he opposes Anubi is simply because he finds it troublesome, which is most acceptable to Anubi from this point of view, because it makes him look wiser.

But the opposition of the other thugs made him less happy.

“Three Mountains is not a place to be surrounded. The steep, complex terrain of the valleys on both sides makes it difficult for the troops to deploy, even if the siege is not very effective.” Sinbeck said.

Sinbeik is Anubi's commuter, responsible for the logistics of the army. Although the logistics of the thugs have always been famous for bad and chaos, at least the logistics of Sinbeik can be said, at least not the worst. Being able to do this means that he also belongs to the more intelligent category of the mob and therefore plays Anubi's think-tank role.

In fact, because of the level of contact, the vast majority of the thugs that Anubi came into contact with were still relatively smart. After all, they were working under Anubi's command and really didn't live long without an eye. How many non-vulgar generations can climb high.

Sinbeik is in his 200s this year, and he is not young enough to speak with extreme caution.

Sinbeik's words just made Anubi unhappy, and by contrast, the other one was going to make him jump like a thunder.

“It's a terrible and stupid plan. In this terrain, it takes at least one day for the army to complete the siege, a day when the Vets are likely to strike at any moment and we will have a defensive gap because of the march. Even if we withstood the attack, the terrain blockade would divide the troops into disconnected parts. The Beasts can take advantage of some of the terrain. The four-sided siege will eventually only become individual breaks. ”

As commander of the 200,000 mob army, Gucha has the right to say so.

That did not mean, however, that his objection was valid.

“This is my plan. I want that bastard alive!” Anubi Road.

The sub line of this is, if you ever say this plan again is stupid, I'll skin you.

Gucha began to play what a real thug should look like.

Stubborn, tough, unalterable.

He said, "The plan won't let you capture him alive, it will only make you a stupid loser. ”

“Shut up, you fucking bastard!” Anubi roared at me: “I'm going to kill you! ”

He went up with a punch.

Unfortunately, Guccia was not Mrs. Alyosha, and his iron fist failed to kill his opponent, creating only a huge wave.

“Even if you're the emperor, don't do what you want!” Gucha roared back.

He fought back!

This was the first time Su Shen had seen such a thing happen, and although he had been brainless about the tyranny of the tyranny until then, he was still very ill-adapted when it really happened.

Or, that's the real thug. What I saw before was just the surface of the least violent people.

The battle between an emperor and his commander started like this, and the riot soldiers did not panic and riot about it. They even surrounded themselves, shouting good.

In terms of strength, Gucha, as commander of the tyranny, has long been the peak of totem, six baptisms, many years of battle, more strength than Anubi. But Anubi was the emperor after all, and this guy wasn't even stingy enough to show his authority.

He shouted, "It's not Takusha, it's me, the great Anubi Flame, punishing you for being such an asshole. You can't fight back, if you hurt me, it's treason. ”

“You're not going to put that charge on my head.” Gucha did not show any weak shouting, but his hand was still restrained.

They banged for a while and ended with Gucha being kicked by Anubi, who was punched by Gucha.

On the face.

With fistprints and footprints on his face, the meeting continued.

Anubi complained: “Sakel is dead, and I am still not free. ”

“You'd better learn to restrain yourself from being a catastrophe of your own accord.” The old voice came from the corner of the new tent.

It was an old man with white hair and a cane in his hand.

Though he was so old, no thug dared to underestimate him.

For he is Gongurtu, the chief sacrifice of the great temple of the tyranny, spokesperson of the god of the kingdom of iron blood, the master of the people's hearts.

It can be said that Gongurtu is the uncrowned king of the tyranny. Without his support, any war of the tyranny would be unjust and damned.

If Gucha's collision with the Emperor was one-third from power and two-thirds from personality temper, Gongurtu's lesson for Anubi was a natural scriptural and earthly lesson, just like Thacker's, the elder's lesson for later generations.

In the face of Gongurtu's lesson, he could not help but bow his head, faint and brutal as Anubi.

“Well, what do you say? Direct siege?” Anubi asked in a bit of a gamble.

“I think that's a good idea.” Rickelon interface, showing a big smile.

“Shit, there are at least 100,000 more armies on the veterinary side, including more than thirty lords, who really think there's no cost in eating them?” Sinbeik said, "There has to be a way to solve the opponent. ”

“The Beasts are not good at finding a way.” Richellon mumbles.

“What if we let them go into the circle?” Su Shen suddenly interjected.

As Chief of Staff, his official position is the lowest, and as a middleman, he remains the lowest. But the closest of His Majesty the Emperor, His Majesty the Pet, His Majesty, Su Shen, is qualified to speak.

“Shut up, you monstrous bastard.” Gucha drinks.

If Su Shen was not a man, he might be scolded as a fox.

“Let him speak, Gucha. The wise do not block the way.” Gongurtu spoke in his characteristic slow tone.

This is for Gucha and for Anubi.

Su shrugged his lower shoulder: “It's very simple, just as we know why the colorful heart didn't withdraw, he flushed the original bone scepter. So just give him a chance and he'll kill himself... with his troops and force into our perimeter. ”

Gucha was surprised: “You mean to let His Majesty...”

“Being a bait, yes, that's what I mean.” Su Shen said with great certainty: “If His Majesty's frame moves forward, the colorful heart will feel the opportunity. ”

“This is for His Majesty to take risks!” Sinbeik shouted, expressing loyalty without losing the moment.

“There is no danger.” Su Shen replied: “You can use a double, but you must have a true original bone scepter and a life totem. ”

To deceive the dark heart with a double?

Look at each other.

“Are you sure the colorful heart will come in knowing there's an ambush?” Sinbeck asked.

“He will, as long as there is a baby, he doesn't care about soldiers, as his previous actions have confirmed.” Su Shen was quite certain.

“But the colorful heart is not easy to fool, and ordinary disguises can never fool him.” Gucha.

“People have a kind of mystery that can change their appearance. You know that, right?” Su Shen asked.

“Sure, but very few of these secrets.” Gucha said that, but his heart suddenly felt that it was only too hard to fall. Or when Su Shen made the proposal, he was ready.

Indeed, Su Shen smiled: “You forgot, I have seventy-three ethnic soldiers. Coincidentally, one has this ability. ”

A mob of high-ranking people were stunned at the same time.

What a coincidence.

This is no coincidence, of course, that Su Shen possesses the ability to disguise herself as a magician. He can get it for himself and naturally for others.

Or Gongurtu, who asked, "Then why didn't the human race escape under cover? ”

Su Shen replied: "He can't fool the eyes of the insighter. This method can only deal with the unprepared. ”

Gongurtu said: "That's right. Since he can't fool the insight, he can't fool the colorful heart. ”

“But not necessarily with your help, right?” Su Shen asked: “You don't need him to fool the colorful heart completely, just that the colorful heart can't be found at a distance. ”

“So we're going to hand over the original sceptre and the life totem to a human being?” Or did the ancient investigation reveal the main points?

“A human being surrounded by 200,000 rebel armies.” Su Shen said quietly: “I'm just making a suggestion, you guys have a better plan to use. ”

Sanshanbao.

The colorful heart sits on his giant skull throne in a bloody floating palace dragged by eight alligator cloaks.

It is a throne stacked of nine hundred and ninety-nine skulls of various races, including the Riot Feather Beast, including two royal and twenty-four royal skulls. These skulls are not dead, and their eyes are flashing with fire, and their upper and lower jaws are occasionally struck by sharp friction sounds.

The colorful heart sitting on this throne looks more like a stylish middle-aged man, but the occasional black smoke on his body looks a little weird and elusive.

He sat on the skull throne, crooked his head, closed his eyes, as if he were asleep, holding a scepter in one hand, with a tri-colored gem embedded on the scepter, red, blue and black.

The belligerent's hand rubbing against the stone, tapping gently at a rhythm, proved that he wasn't really asleep and shocked the little demon who was kneeling below.

Suddenly he opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the whole space lit up.

Deep eyes pierce the dome and look far away.

He said, "I feel... my baby! ”