I'm such an old god, so sorry

"Tsk, have you cancelled the barrier in advance?"

Jun Zuo frowned and felt the movement of the magic veins become smooth again. He threw the black sharp demon gun in his hand and said:

"It's still an experimental product after all, and the reliability is really low."

Compared with the magic gun, the king still believes in his sword, but he still cautiously bought a few top-notch black magic guns from the Federation, theoretically still in the laboratory product, with [refraction] and [storm] Two modes are suitable for various combat situations.

As for how he got it, there are very few things that can't be bought with money in the Federation.

"Sir, what shall we do next?"

Carlo Lidi also recovered from a brief period of confusion, the secret path is worthy of the throne, and it is really exhaustive, and he asks cooperatively.

"The talk is broken, then go to war."

Junzuo hung the saber back to his waist, and said while walking towards the horse by the lake:

"I've already given orders to the group of Gentleel before. One day after I entered Yahad, I would directly drive the legion in. It should have broken through to the periphery of Yahad now?"

"Then are we going to meet them?"

After hearing this, Carlo Lidi admired the unexplored prophet of the throne even more.

"Do not."

The seat of the king mounts, the corners of his mouth are raised, and he smiles mysteriously:

"We go to destroy the hope of the rebels."

"Ok?"

It's a pity that Jun Zuo didn't say anything any more afterwards, and Carlo Lidi had to hold his doubts in his heart and follow Jun Zuo to leave this manor on the outskirts of the city.

There were not many people who brought Yahad to the throne, and all these people brought the tea party, so there was no need to go back to the capital, the throne went directly towards the goal.

On the other side, the two princes Yahad, who set the teleportation coordinates in the capital castle, heard the bad news before they had time to think about the reason for their failure after the extreme escape.

"A large number of legions from neighboring provinces have appeared on the Yahad border?"

"Why are you reporting now! Have the magic tower's detection spells been scrapped?"

"What about the level? The level! Didn't I say that no matter who it is, under any name can't be released?! Will it not even delay time?"

"The garrison chief is all a bunch of wine sacs and rice buckets! We have kept them for so long in vain!"

"What... The three legions approached and attacked directly? A raid by more than six legends? Oh, that's all right."

After ending the communication, Draven's state completed the transition from thunderous to calm and elegant.

"...The King is more decisive than we thought."

Slerek listened beside him, and said coldly: "He came here with the determination to fight."

"Don't panic. Although he put one in place, the general trend is still on our side. What about the three or four legions, summoning the half-plane legions, we can put down this war in Yahad!"

"There is also the royal capital. When the leaders and others complete the plan, the Suduo Kingdom will be in our grasp."

"Then decide."

Slerek said: "Don't hesitate anymore. The movement of the throne is much faster than we imagined. Before the outskirts of Yahad are completely occupied, you go and summon the demiplane legion out. I will wait. Organize garrison defense in the capital."

"no problem."

Draven nodded and turned away sharply.

Regarding the demiplane passage near the capital of Yahad, this is a secret belonging to the [Night Crow] faction. During the centuries of ruling the Sudor Kingdom, the princes accumulated not only wealth or resources, but also a A huge private army.

For the princes who can judge the life and death of the subordinates at will, it is really simple to secretly form a large private army. The thrones of the past will not care about so many. They can even eat up the military expenses of the local army to provide it. His own legion, lying on the Suduo Kingdom to suck blood, finally hid the secretly trained troops in one half plane.

The semi-plane was discovered a long time ago and was taken by [Night Crow] princes. Of course, the reason for the initial formation of this army was not for the civil war. It was probably because the princes lacked a sense of security. They did not believe in the Suduo Kingdom. The regular army will always support itself, so it took a hundred years to slowly manage an elite, loyal private army that can guarantee the prince’s transcendent status.

After the top leader of the [Night Crow] faction went to the capital, the key to unlock the half plane was handed over to the two kings, Draven and Slerek, who stayed behind. According to the instructions from the upper layers, it is undoubtedly the time to unlock half. Time plane.

"...So what we have to do now is to destroy the passage of the demiplane and prevent the entry of the prince's army."

Junzuo voluntarily explained to Carlo Lidi that the channel coordinates of the demiplane are classified as confidential. In fact, in the past few hundred years, countless human resources have entered and exited the demiplane, and the possibility of holding secrets is really small. , It’s just that no one else knows that this half-plane is a military base.

The distance is not too far. After a few hours' journey, Junzuo and his team arrived at the half-plane passage, but they were obviously a step late, because what appeared in front of them was an elliptical dark purple tunnel entrance.

The semi-plane channel is no longer hidden by people, and it begins to show itself and expands continuously, swallowing countless troops out of it.

A knight equipped with sophisticated rune armor, a heavy infantry armed with a heavy halberd, an imported magic chariot and even a magic battleship slowly sailing out of the passage.

Thousands of elite soldiers lined up in formation on the grass in front of the passage, but this number of nearly 10,000 is not all, and they are constantly walking out of the army from the dark tunnel.

From a distance, the neatly arranged teams and the sound of metal hitting the ground in unison made the viewer feel excited, and the violent factor in the bloodline was completely induced.

But if the Legion in front of you is the enemy, it would be another shocking feeling.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Countless elite legions filed out from the transmission tunnel, their steps are neat, they are well equipped, and they are like a rainbow.

Let's not talk about the actual combat, just this military appearance is not a good thing.

In fact, the Yahad Demiplane Legion is indeed a soldier of a hundred battles. Of course, it cannot be in the Sudor Kingdom. You must know that each demiplane has more than a vast land.

No matter what creatures lived in this half-plane of Yahad, it is conceivable that the princes did not drive them to death, but used them as whetstones to continuously train their troops. In addition, the princes would also use local legions. The superiors from above were sent into the demiplane, and the final result was this demiplane legion, which had a combat power that no conventional troops could match.

Coupled with persistent brainwashing education, they will be the sharpest sword to defend the privileges of princes.

"Junior, we are late..."

Carlo Lidi pressed her lower lip tightly and said.

An army of this size, equipped with complete facilities, is enough to make any mortal fear and dare not confront it head-on.

Although the legendary professional has been extraordinary, but has not yet reached the level of sanctification, if you want to truly ignore everything in the world, at least you need to be close to the gods.

Obviously, the king is not a big boss close to the gods, he will still be piled to death by crowds of tactics.

"Come late? No, no, our timing is really good!"

The throne looked at the stretch of legion team, laughed, and escaped from the cover of the dense forest, and appeared right in front of the Yahad legion.

Carlo Lidi blinked, and then came down with the throne, standing behind the throne in silence.

Including the dozens of lyrebird swordsmen who accompanied him, they were all like this.