All My Skills Are Picked Up

Corpse King laughed in a low voice. Since he had appeared now, he was naturally willing to negotiate.    

He would not appear when Fulong advanced boldly. At most, he would watch from the side.    

Only at this moment would he show up.    

It was not worth it to add icing on the cake and put in effort.    

The leader was the one who had turned the tide.    

Corpse King's head floated in front of Fulong. Before Fulong could say anything else, Corpse King spoke first, "You have already lost this round."    

Fulong laughed lightly and said, "If you are going to say this, then please go back."    

Corpse King said indifferently, "Of course it is not just this. I'll bring you some news. Although the Imperial Court does not intend to interfere in the northwest. However, they couldn't just let it go. It turned out that they did not care because Zhou Yuan was in charge in the northwest. Who was Zhou Yuan? I don't need to explain the relationship between him and God Executioner. He was in the northwest, so the Holy Deacon wouldn't come. The Imperial Court will also not send an army to surround and annihilate him. But where is Zhou Yuan now?"    

Fulong said slowly," You mean this is a foregone conclusion? "    

Corpse King nodded and said, "Of course it is a foregone conclusion. From the moment Zhou Yuan disappeared. It's a foregone conclusion! With Zhou Yuan gone, the Imperial Court would definitely send someone over. If Lo Tian could not handle this Level 2 deacon, the Level 1 deacon would come. If the Level 1 deacon could not be dealt with, then there would be special grade deacons coming over. If the special rank deacon couldn't handle it either. The Holy Deacon would appear. The chaos in the northwest is over."    

Fulong frowned and said," Just because Zhou Yuan died? "    

Corpse King replied, "That's right. Because he died. All of you have too little time in the Imperial Court. You have too little time in Martial Tower. You think that gathering a group of people, some experts, some methods... He could fight for territory, occupy land, and be conferred the title of king. They could even fight against the Imperial Court. Did you see the chaos in the Imperial City this time? What would a true expert look like? Did you see it? I won't talk about anything else, but those four great Holy Deacon haven't even used their sacred object yet. Azure Dragon Cloudsky Sword, Phoenix Feather Golden Sabre, Mountain and River Stabilizing Chess. Yin-Yang Reincarnation Staff, calculate. If they really fight, you will be the one to bring out these people. How fast will they die!?"    

Fulong could not take it anymore. He waved his hand and said, "Brother Corpse King, if you are only here to ridicule us, I advise you to leave."    

Corpse King shook his head and said, "I am not here to mock you. I am here to tell you that the era of Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators has long passed. The Ghost Slaying Operation that took decades had long made the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators Demonic Cultivator. They have all become street rats. The only thing left was the barren land in the northwest, which still had some soil. In other places, it was impossible to gather people even if you wanted to. I know that you used some small tricks to let ordinary people become Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators. But this isn't enough. It's far from enough. The time has not come yet. There is no geographical advantage. If there is not enough people, retreat. Retreat!"    

"Retreat? Retreat to where?"    

Fulong did not quite understand.    

Corpse King said, "Retreat to the pile of people. There is no future in this place in the northwest. Unless you plan to join forces with the Demonic Beast outside. Since you have quite a number of subordinates, why don't you fight with me and leave the northwest? I have a good place to go. I can try it again."    

Fulong narrowed his eyes and said, "A good place to go? The world was huge. Apart from the northwest, there were deacons everywhere. There are no good places to go. "    

Corpse King smiled and said," There really is one. It is not far away from Northwest Land. He went a little to the side. There was a place where although there seemed to be a lot of deacons, in fact, there was a place with many deacons. The deacons there were no different from the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators. In fact, there were even some who were better than them. People did not have a good life, officials. Business colludes, justice is gone, evil is born, that is our best place to go."    

Fulong did not say anything, he just calmly looked at Corpse King.    

Corpse King saw that Fulong didn't seem to be persuaded. He only smiled faintly and said, "If you don't want to go now, you will go in the future. How about this, I will leave my disciple here with you. I will learn some skills from you. In the future, if you change your mind, I'll let my disciple take you to the place I told you. Fulong, although you and I have our differences, the current situation... We still need to work together. Otherwise, the root of the Devil Cultivator ghost cultivator will really be broken."    

Corpse King's head slowly flew away, and Fulong didn't try to stop him.    

He wanted Corpse King to help him fight the war, but it seemed like Corpse King didn't have this intention. Instead, he was trying to persuade him to leave as soon as possible.    

They had different paths, and they did not conspire with each other.    

Fulong did not say anything, and he did not want to fall out with Corpse King at this moment. He watched Corpse King leave with his eyes. After that, at the place where Corpse King left, a figure slowly emerged from the black shadow.    

He was dressed in black and had a smile on his face. He looked to be in his twenties. After seeing Fulong, he bowed and said with a bright smile, "Greetings, Senior Fulong."    

Fulong looked at Corpse King's disciple indifferently and asked softly, "What's your name?"    

The man tilted his head like a puppet and replied, "I am Hsu Yiheng."    

...    

The next day, Loulan.    

The city gates opened wide, and the army left the city.    

Xingbei, the commander, led the first batch of cavalry and rushed out. It seemed like he wanted to make a meritorious contribution.    

To be honest, with Xingbei's status, he was already very high on Lo Tian's side. There was almost no room for him to rise.    

Speaking of raising money, with Lo Tian's stingy attitude, that was also not very possible. Just like that, Xingbei was still charging at the front line valiantly and valiantly, and this was the first time. It could only be said that this fellow liked to fight wars. This person was born to be a war maniac!    

On the city wall, Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang waved at the army leaving the city.    

"Hello everyone, thank you for your hard work!"    

Lo Tian was all smiles, as if he had already taken down the entire northwest region. Fatty Zhang, who was next to him, was wearing a new armor. He seemed to be a little uncomfortable as he kept twisting his neck.    

"Mr Lo, can you not wear this armor? It is awe-inspiring, but it is disgusting. It is about to strangle my balls."    

Lo Tian said without turning his head, "Cut the crap. This is the last battle. None of you can get into trouble. This armor is the best in the warehouse. Keep your life!"    

Fatty Zhang patted the armor on his chest and said," Don't worry, I won't charge forward this time. The number of people in our army has more than doubled. We can flatten that old brat Fulong with numbers. "    

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Both of them were very confident in today's battle.    

Lo Tian was still looking into the distance with the Thousand Mile Mirror in his hand.    

Then he saw a light cavalry quickly run back. It was obvious that he had brought back some news.    

"Report, the Devil Cultivator army retreated, not daring to accept the challenge, abandoning the camp and retreating!"    

Shouts and cries were transmitted into Loulan.    

When he heard this, Fatty Zhang even laughed out loud. "Aiyo, this Fulong is even worse than what we imagined. He actually doesn't plan to start a war with us."    

Lo Tian also smiled and said, "Coward, alright. Then we'll chase after him and fight him today. Tell Xingbei to show the spirit of a dog chasing a rabbit and let him bite me. No, attack!"