The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

"You!" Xiahou Rongchu was about to get angry, but Yu Rui shook his head and said, "We can't beat that guy, so you'd better be careful, so as not to capsize in the ditch!"

"Haha, ridiculous remarks..." Zuo Qiuyun laughed and said, "Don't think I don't know what you are up to. You just want to raise that guy's strength to make yourself look less embarrassed..."

"You! - You haven't fought with that guy, how do you know he is not strong?" Xiahou Rongchu said dissatisfiedly, and Zuo Qiuyun laughed and said, "Even you two trash can escape from his hands, can he be strong?"

"Zuo Qiuyun! You are looking for death!"

"You said I am trash? Do you dare to fight!"

How could Xiahou Rongchu and Yu Rui tolerate such verbal insults? He shouted angrily, but the man opposite them was not afraid at all, and sneered, "Why not?"

While talking, the three of them had drawn their weapons, and when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, a voice as strong as the wind suddenly sounded.

"Enough."

After saying this, the three men put away their weapons unwillingly, but still sat down on both sides, looking very uncomfortable.

"Wenxuan, you are the most sober, tell me what you think."

A handsome young man in white nodded and said: "We all know the strength of Yu Rui and Xia Hou. Being able to defeat the two of them together shows that the strength of the 'odd number' is really extraordinary, but... there should be a limit. Judging from the injuries of the two, this person's strength can only resist the combined strength of three of us at most. If four of us attack together, he will be in great danger. If five of us attack together, he can't even escape!"

After saying this, Zuo Qiuyun slapped his thigh: "What are we waiting for? Let's rush to that small hill and clear the 'odd number' first, and then each of us will seize the Imperial Garden by our own means!"

"Don't worry..." Qian Wenxuan said, "This battle for the Imperial Garden is really strange. We still don't know what this 'odd number' is... I think..."

"What are you trying to figure out? Didn't you all hear that voice? Qian Wenxuan, when we first met, you said that this voice was the 'Voice of the Imperial Garden'. Isn't this so-called 'odd number' the preliminary test set up by the Imperial Garden for us?"

"That's true... the elders of the family did say that, but... I always feel that something is wrong..."

"Tsk... just say it if you're timid!"

"Okay! Brother Zuo, listen to Wenxuan first."

After the wind-like voice fell, Zuo Qiuyun shut up. Qian Wenxuan pondered for a moment and said, "However, no matter what the 'odd number' is, it's right for us to eliminate it first! In the battle for the Imperial Garden, we are enough. With this odd number, no one will feel at ease, right?"

As he spoke, he looked around the field, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"That's right..."

"Hmph."

"That's right..."

"Well..." Seeing that everyone agreed, Qian Wenxuan nodded and continued: "A lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. Let's wait until three o'clock tonight, when everyone's forces are all gathered, and then we will kill the 'oddity' with all our strength... This time, the three thousand black armors in my study are ready to fight."

"Five hundred fine armor puppets will arrive tonight."

"Hmph... 90% of the Flying Eagle Legion will be deployed this time. Are you satisfied?"

"... 90%? You're not afraid..."

"Hmph, what's so scary? ? I am in the observation tower, with a wide field of vision, no one can launch a sneak attack, worry about me? You should worry about yourself first! "

"You!"

"Hey... stop talking, my Yaohua boy is not yet grown up, I can only send out 300 scouts and 100 medicine men... In this battle, I will mainly provide supplies for you, please understand."

"Okay..."

"Hmph... I don't expect you to help..."

"By the way, Brother Feng... what about you?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was quiet, and then a voice as strong as the wind fell.

"I only have one person."

Hearing this, the four of them were silent for a moment, and did not say much about it. After a while, Qian Wenxuan said: "In this case, let's agree that tonight, we will fight against the 'odd number' together. No matter what subordinates he has, we will kill them all. During this period... everyone must cooperate sincerely and not stab in the back. How about it?"

"Okay!"

...

Time passed, night fell, and the people outside the Imperial Garden were reluctant to leave. Everyone was paying close attention to Chu Tianxiao's movements. After he came back from the house, he first ordered Mu Liuling to let her take the four little beasts to hide for a while, and he really threw away the broken pieces of treasures.

Yes... Throw it away as you say! Chu Tianxiao actually looked like he would never give up until he was a loser...

"This is impossible... Didn't he say that he would rely on these things to turn the tables?"

"No, that's not right! I just took a closer look, and so many things are obviously not completely broken, they can be repaired!"

"He threw them away like this? I... I don't understand, what on earth does this loser want to do?"

"Humph, he's just being mysterious, maybe he doesn't have any other options at all... You see, it's late at night, the five forces must have gathered, and they will come up in half a minute at most! Then, it will be the time for this loser to be defeated!"

Just as everyone outside the field was discussing, a few sparks appeared under the hill, and then hundreds of torches appeared like dragons, shaking the ground with uniform steps, and then, one after another, burly elites wearing iron helmets and armor appeared in shock! Immediately, someone exclaimed - "The elite armor puppets in the arsenal?"

Before the exclamation fell, one after another black-colored soldiers in black armor holding spears gradually appeared with the illumination of torches. Pairs of dark blue flames formed their pupils, floating in the night, like a dark blue sea, magnificent. However... all those who knew how powerful they were would not regard this as a beautiful sight at all. Many old people even recalled the nightmares they had seen in the past...

"Three thousand black armors have also appeared..."

"Looking at the battle formation, the armory and the study have all made great efforts. I don't know about the lookout tower, the backyard and the medicinal field..."

As everyone was talking, they saw a little green light light up around them, and one after another short boys appeared in the green light. They wore big red bellybands, which were almost the same as children of a few years old, but they all held a lotus leaf umbrella with green light, and often laughed and played between steps. Beside them, there were many "monsters" with heads covered by wooden barrels, black and purple all over, with limbs as healthy as humans, but crawling on the ground. As they moved forward, these "monsters" also made strange noises and shook their heads, but they were extremely sensitive.

"Medicine Hua boy and medicine man? This number is reasonable. After all, the main advantage of medicine field is obvious at home. The correct approach is to develop steadily and make a fortune quietly. It is unwise to send too many people to the external invasion at the beginning... It seems that these geniuses are not mediocre..."

"Awesome!"

At this time, a loud eagle cry came from the dark sky, and a group of upright eagle men were seen shaking their wings, like dark clouds covering the moon. Each of them held a steel fork with cold light in his hand. Several eagles were flying in front of him. They surrounded them, sometimes glowing green and turning into human form...

"Flying Eagle Legion! They can switch between human and beast forms, are good at both combat and reconnaissance, and know how to coordinate formations, so they are quite powerful! Looking at the number... Well, is the Lookout out in full force this time?"

"... At least 90% of them!"

"... Too, too much, right? Hundreds of elite armor puppets in the arsenal, 3,000 ink armors, hundreds of Yaohua boys and medicine men, and now 90% of the Flying Eagle Legion... Even if this prodigal son has the ability to reach the sky, he will definitely lose. Ah!"

"These geniuses all understand that a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit... This time, they are going to crush Chu Tianxiao out of this game!"

"Hehe... The show is about to begin!"

"Speaking of this... Have you noticed the movement in the backyard? I don't think I saw the 'shadow guards' appear?"

"Well... In the battles for the imperial gardens of all dynasties, the most powerful troops are the shadow guards in the backyard... They are like maggots attached to the bones, like shadows following the body, holding the Tiangang ring chain and wearing short blades on their waists. Although their number is the smallest among all the imperial garden forces, they are very powerful. They are all at least masters of the upper realm of Mingyuan, with tacit cooperation and elusive movements! They are the most difficult opponents! Now they are under the control of Feng Junhou, which is simply like adding wings to a tiger. But... but it seems that I really didn’t see it here, did anyone find it? "

"... No, Feng Junhou seems to have come alone..."

The people outside the field were either surprised or sighed, and there were many different expressions of all living beings, but no matter what, this was already a five-party crushing trend, and enemies from all directions were pouring in like a tide... Chu Tianxiao, it seems that he is destined to perish?