All My Skills Are Picked Up

As they chatted, the two of them quickly came to an agreement on the details of the next war.    

    

On the other side, Fulong and the others had not been able to wait for news of Chigui and gradually lost their patience.    

    

"It seems like Cloudmist City has failed to get back, and Chigui has also failed."    

    

Fulong let out a sigh.    

    

Su Mengxian, who was beside him, slowly replied, "Cloudmist City is the first city in the ten cities' joint defense. It was lost so quickly, and they were unable to counterattack. In the following battles, the enemy will probably start to siege the city one after another."    

    

Fulong nodded and said, "Cloud Fog City, it doesn't matter if a small city is lost. But as the bridgehead of the siege, as long as Lo Tian and his army suppress the border and gain a foothold in Cloudmist City, it will be very difficult for us to fight them. "    

    

Su Mengxian said, "If we fail to launch a sneak attack, we won't be able to behead them, and we won't be able to fight face to face. What do you plan to do? Can we surrender? "    

    

Fulong smiled and said, "It is impossible to surrender. Although we have to fight face to face, we have no chance of winning. But it didn't mean that Lo Tian and the others would win for sure. I plan to start the Devil Ritual. "    

    

Su Mengxian didn't understand Fulong's words, nor did she understand what the so-called devil worshipping ceremony was.    

    

Fulong waved at Su Mengxian and said, "Come and see!"    

    

Su Mengxian looked at Fulong suspiciously, not knowing what Fulong was up to.    

    

In her opinion, Fulong and the others had already entered the most dangerous moment. They did not want to risk their lives and did not think of a way. Anything else that they did was foolish.    

    

However, Su Mengxian did not say anything and followed Fulong around the city.    

    

Finally, Fulong brought her to the square in the city.    

    

Then Su Mengxian saw that a huge altar was already built. There was a blood pool on the left and right, and in the middle was a tall platform made of white bones and metal.    

    

In the center of the tall platform, there was a special pattern drawn with blood. Su Mengxian only took one look and felt that her spiritual energy was going to be polluted.    

    

"What is this?"    

    

Su Mengxian asked softly.    

    

Fulong replied, "I said, Devil's Sacrifice. To be precise, it's a sacrificial altar used to worship the devil gods and awaken the Devil King of Destruction."    

    

"Devil King of Destruction? I've never heard of it."    

    

Su Mengxian expressed that she did not understand.    

    

Fulong smiled and said, "Before this, I have also never heard of it. It was this little brother who told me."    

    

Fulong clapped his hands lightly.    

    

In the next moment, a man in white clothes walked out.    

    

"Greetings, Miss Su Mengxian. I am Hsu Yiheng."    

    

With a smile on his face, Hsu Yiheng's face carried thirty percent evil energy and seventy percent scholarly energy. He cupped his hands slightly.    

    

Su Mengxian looked at him and said, "I don't know. Who is he?"    

    

Fulong smiled and said, "He is Corpse King's senior disciple."    

    

"Corpse King?"    

    

Su Mengxian slightly narrowed her eyes.    

    

Hsu Yiheng went forward and said, "My master left me behind to help the Devil Cultivator army win. How could I dare not obey? Miss Su, let me introduce you. This sacrificial altar cost over a thousand lives. Countless martial artists' souls were lost. Talent. It was a high grade altar that could only be activated. It would awaken the demon god sleeping in the void, and then lend its power to Lord Fulong. At that time, Lord Fulong would transform into a true devil king of destruction. His strength would allow him to break through to the Wu Zong realm and reach the legendary Divine Descendant realm. At that time, no matter how many martial artists Lo Tian had, they would not be able to withstand a single blow."    

    

Su Mengxian laughed lightly and said," Thousands of lives, countless martial artists' souls. It sounded a little difficult. Is there still so many martial artists in the city?"    

    

" Yes, yes! "    

    

Hsu Yiheng said with a smile.    

    

Suddenly, Su Mengxian seemed to have thought of something and looked at Fulong in shock. "Wait, Fulong. Don't tell me you plan to take all those people from the Forsaken Clan... Oh my god!"    

    

Su Mengxian could not finish her sentence.    

    

Hsu Yiheng smiled and replied, "That's right, Miss Su. You are very sharp, and your guess is not wrong at all. It's time for those warriors of Forsaken Clan to sacrifice themselves. "    

    

Su Mengxian turned her head and looked at Fulong in shock.    

    

Fulong put his hands behind his back and said gently, "If you don't destroy it, you can't build it. If you don't sacrifice it, how can you win?"    

    

Su Mengxian took a step back and said, "They have always supported you to rebuild your country. How can you treat your subordinates like this?"    

    

Fulong's smile did not diminish as he said, "Subordinates, aren't they used to obtain victory? I need them to sacrifice themselves for me to win. Shouldn't he sacrifice himself? "    

    

Su Mengxian was rendered speechless by his words and only replied after a moment," Yes, you are the Devil Cultivator. I have even forgotten that the Devil Cultivator is cold and heartless. Looks like I have stayed by your side for too long. Fulong, I have to go. I feel that by your side... It's not safe anymore."    

    

Su Mengxian turned around and wanted to leave.    

    

But in the next moment, a few Devil Cultivators spectral cultivators walked out from the side.    

    

The blind old woman, the burly man holding the long saber, and the remaining half of the skeleton all looked at Su Mengxian with a smile.    

    

Immediately, Su Mengxian glared and said, "Fulong, what do you mean?"    

    

Fulong sighed and said, "Miss Su. I also don't want this to happen. But the reality has been forced to be like this, so I have no choice. I would like to ask Miss Su to help me one last time. Take this victory!"    

    

Hsu Yiheng, who was next to her, added," Sorry, Miss Su. I forgot to say that in the end, this altar... I need an expert with outstanding spiritual energy to help me connect reality and the void. Originally, my master's corpse could help, but unfortunately, my master is injured. It's inconvenient for me to come out. I can only ask Miss Su to help the Devil Cultivator army for the last time. "    

    

Su Mengxian loudly said," Bullshit. You are clearly planning to sacrifice me as well."    

    

Hsu Yiheng waved his hand and said, "No, no, no. It is definitely not death. Life is in danger. In my opinion, it is at most sixty percent. Sixty percent! "    

    

Su Mengxian gritted her teeth and said, "You can say sixty percent."    

    

Staring at him, Su Mengxian sent a mental attack towards Hsu Yiheng.    

    

But in the next moment, Fulong moved in front of Su Mengxian and blocked her. The mental attack instantly disappeared without a trace.    

    

"Miss Su, don't be impulsive. It's really just to help. You don't want to fight with us at this time, right?"    

    

The smile on Fulong's face also quickly disappeared.    

    

Su Mengxian gritted her teeth and did not speak. Her eyes kept scanning the surroundings.    

    

Hsu Yiheng said again at this moment, "Miss Su, you are a smart person. You should know how to choose. With a little help, there was at most a sixty percent chance of death. If you attack now, the probability of dying will increase to ninety percent. Miss Su must think it through! "    

    

Su Mengxian looked at Fulong and said word by word," I originally thought that even if you are a Devil Cultivator, you are still a person with principles. "    

    

Fulong said softly," From the moment I became a Devil Cultivator, my principles were no longer there. Miss Su, you think too highly of me."    

    

Fulong stared into Su Mengxian's eyes. He was not afraid of Su Mengxian's spiritual attack.    

    

The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Su Mengxian's voice finally softened.    

    

"Okay, I will help you!"    

    

Fulong smiled and said, "That's right. Miss Su, from today onwards, Miss Su will stay here."