War God Asura

"Remember the woman who defeated you when you guarded the Whip Horse Pass and clashed with the Wuxiang Dynasty?" Wang Qiang slowly turned around and asked with a smile.

After hearing Wang Qiang's words, Pang Zhi's face changed drastically, showing unwillingness and shame, and then gritted his teeth severely and said: "Of course I remember, that is the greatest shame of his subordinates in this life!"

"Oh, shame? If she really brought you shame, that's not bad, because what she brought to Xing Jue is about to be a nightmare." Wang Qiang's mouth suddenly raised a sinister smile, as if Xing Jue's life and death had already occurred. In his expectation.

"My lord, could it be that you promised the Wuxiang Dynasty?" After hearing Wang Qiang's words, Pang Zhi's face instantly appeared shocked, and even a trace of fear permeated his eyes.

"The Wuxiang Dynasty is gaining momentum, but the Xingyun Dynasty is declining and gradually lonely. I have no reason not to choose a good master."

"And the emperor of the Wuxiang Dynasty has promised me that as long as I help him overthrow the royal family, he will let me sit on the throne of the Xingyun Dynasty."

"At that time, we can become the real masters without looking at the faces of others."

"At that time, the power was in my hands, and even the dynasty without phases could only sit on an equal footing with me." Wang Qiang suddenly laughed wildly, and his majestic ambition was even omitted from that smile.

"But sir, I always feel that this is a bit wrong, after all, the emperor still treats us..." Pang Zhi said with some worry, and a hint of guilt appeared on his face.

"Okay, you don't need to think about it too much. I am also good for the people of the Iron-Blooded Continent. I have my own opinion on everything!" Seeing Pang Zhi's expression a little ugly, Wang Qiang walked to Pang Zhi and patted him with a smile. Shoulders.

"But my lord, even if Fu Yao made the move, but Xing Jue now possesses a high-grade spiritual weapon, I am afraid that even she may not be able to kill Xing Jue." Under Wang Qiang's comfort, Pang Zhi's shock seemed to ease. Instead, worry.

He who has fought against Xing Jue already knows that Xing Jue is extraordinary. That kind of aura is not entirely brought by the high-grade spirit weapon, so he does not think that the strength of the woman alone can defeat the high-grade spirit Xingjue of the device.

"Relax, as far as I know, she is now the most important person in the Wuxiang Dynasty emperor, and she has received a high-grade spiritual weapon rewarded by the emperor."

"With the same high-grade spirit weapon, coupled with her strength, killing punishment is absolutely nothing to say!" Wang Qiang said confidently, without the slightest worry.

"It turns out that my lord has already planned well." Pang Zhi said with admiration.

"Of course, if I don't do things well, Wang Qiang will not have where I am today."

"Today the emperor will leave Tianjiying and return to the imperial city, and you will be in charge of this place after the emperor leaves." Wang Qiang said suddenly and solemnly.

"My lord, what about you?" Pang Zhi asked puzzledly.

"Me? I have already touched the boundaries of the high-ranking God of War, just because there are too many things and no time to break through."