Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter859

Just as Zhang Xing killed the sixteenth assassin, the scout who was hiding in the dark quietly retreated.

He ran like a madman and saw the whole process of Zhang Xing killing the sixteen Samsung War Reverend assassins.

That was too terrifying!

Zhang Xing was too powerful!

He knew that Zhang Xing had discovered him a long time ago, but for some reason, he didn't kill him.

Maybe he didn't want to do it, or maybe he wanted to use me to tell His Majesty Li Sheng and the other three big shots.

The scout didn't stop. After about half an hour, he arrived at the alliance camp.

"Report … The scout team leader has finished investigating the enemy. He wants to see His Majesty and the other three big shots!"

After checking his identity, the scout team leader quickly arrived in front of Li Sheng.

"Your Majesty!

Zhang Xing is not a Advanced Combat Emperor. He is a One-Star War Reverend and a One-Star Demon Reverend. "

"What?

Are you sure? "

Li Sheng and Wu Lingshan asked at the same time.

"I'm sure!"

The scout team leader didn't hesitate. "This is what the Samsung War Reverends who tried to assassinate Zhang Xing said."

Hiss!

Li Sheng and Wu Lingshan took a deep breath. Both of them were worried.

"Continue!"

Li Sheng leaned forward and said anxiously.

"Your Majesty, the three big shots, Zhang Xing killed an assassin with a normal table knife the moment he appeared."

The scout team leader measured the size of the table knife with his hands.

Then, he continued.

"After that, Zhang Xing killed another nine assassins. The remaining nine assassins started to run away in different directions. However, I don't know why Zhang Xing's dragon suddenly came back …"

As the scout team leader told the story, Li Sheng and the others' faces stiffened and slowly turned pale.

In the end, the four of them were frozen in their seats.

They were all dumbfounded. Their faces were filled with disbelief.

How … how could this be?

No!

This was impossible!

How could a One-Star Reverend kill eighteen Samsung War Reverends?

The four of them mumbled to themselves. After a long time, they finally moved their stiff necks.

"Quick!

Immediately pass down the order for all soldiers to retreat through the night. Throw away all the heavy equipment and retreat with light equipment! "

Li Sheng immediately stood up from his seat and hurriedly ordered.

After saying this sentence in one breath, he suddenly felt dizzy and sat down with a plop.

"It's over, it's over, I've miscalculated …"

The other three also had heavy expressions on their faces. This was no longer a small matter of miscalculation.

According to Zhang Xing's character of seeking revenge for the smallest grievance, he would definitely lead a group of dragons and come knocking on their door.

If the four forces chose to go to war, it would be an extremely difficult and bitter battle.

Although it was hard to predict who would win and who would lose, they would suffer huge losses.

This was still an optimistic thought.

But Patriarch Four, Wu Lingshan, was not as optimistic.

With Zhang Xing's current strength, which family head would dare to start a war with him?

Was it the Grand Elder of the Ten Thousand Feet Mountain, Wan Zhongshan? Or was it the City Lord of the City of Light, Ben Wade? Or was it the Mercenary Guild's President, Lu Zhe?

They were not stupid enough to start a war with Zhang Xing.

They only know how to shirk responsibility.

Then who would bear the responsibility?

It was all because of the Fourth Patriarch, Wu Lingshan.

How could he bear the responsibility?

Commit suicide to appease Zhang Xing's anger?

Wu Lingshan could not help but shudder at the thought of this.

He did not have this idea out of nowhere. It was a method that Zhang Xing had always used.

The Mercenary Guild's Vice President, Su Yingjie, and the City Lord of the City of Light, Harriman, had the same idea.

Li Sheng was the Emperor and the initiator of this war. There was no way he could escape death.

They could not find a scapegoat even if they wanted to. The key was whether Zhang Xing would admit it or not.