Latest website: After two days of meditation, Bai Wushang walked into a tent.

In the space of about 1,000 square meters, a bronze round table engraved with retro patterns is fixed in the center, and a total of 30 high-back chairs are placed around it.

The ground was spotless, the table top was shiny, and the figures who took their seats one after another were mostly wearing helmets and armor, exuding iron-blooded aura.

"You are the commander of the White Dragon Camp?"

A man with knife eyebrows, originally folded his arms and lowered his head.

After sensing Bai Wushang's arrival, he woke up, looked up and down, and there was a ray of light in his eyes.

"I heard that you are only in the early stage of the heroic master level, but you have cultivated five or six legendary level holy beasts... Is this true?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

Bai Wushang took a seat, clasped the table with his fingers lightly, and stared into each other's eyes without hesitation.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"I am the commander of Molong Camp, Mo Rhetoric." The man smiled lightly, smiling confidently.

"Oh? Longbo Bird actually invited another terrestrial regiment?"

Bai Wushang leaned back slightly, thinking a little:

"In this way, for the task of diving deep and removing the pillar of sacrifice, the winning rate can be increased by one or two percent."

The corners of Mo Rhetoric's mouth raised a radian, "May I ask, did you have a good chance of winning?"

"Underwater form is not clear enough, conservatively estimate, 50% chance of winning." Bai Wushang thought about it and said with consideration.

This is really conservative.

In just two days, he had an unexpected joy, and his comprehensive combat power had improved qualitatively.

"I only brought the elite." Mo Rhetoric added, "Ten in the middle stage of the hero, and fifty in the peak of the heavenly master."

"The rest of the group all have pursuit missions, so they can't all arrive."

"Deep diving, I'm afraid it's not suitable for fanfare."

Bai Wushang shook his head, "Tianshi stays at the dam and helps Hailong Camp guard."

"Only heroes with underwater combat power and strong survivability are eligible to participate in the "extraction" mission. "

"No problem, that's what I think too." Mo Rhetoric nodded, facing the rest of the seats:

"What do you guys have to say?"

"If there is no objection, in a few hours, we will set off!"

"Everything is up to the commanders." The two veterans who were present on behalf of the Hailong Camp coughed and clasped their fists:

"I also ask you to be careful. If this trip cannot be attacked in one strike, the strength, time, and energy that will be lost in the future will probably be more than tenfold."

"Don't worry, I came here in person, just to stop this evil from appearing."

Mo rhetoric has been over a hundred years old, his hair is like ink, and he has a free, easy and confident momentum.

He asked again: "Where is Quansi Ling? I heard that she died of two pet beasts. How is the situation now? Will she fight with us?"

"Thanks to the commander-in-chief Bailong, Miss Quansi is currently in stable condition and has no worries about her life."

"But in just two days, it's not enough for her to adjust from the state of backlash. Her sluggish spirit and weak body have no strength to fight again..."

"Then let her rest. There is no need to hold on."

Mo Rhetoric smiled, "I brought a 'small forbidden device', which may make a flower bloom in the water if necessary."

"Be careful on the shore, and prepare for the evacuation of the entire army. Don't be accidentally injured by me."

"Okay!" The veteran's eyes lit up, "As long as the pillar of sacrifice can be removed, it will be fine at the expense of this scarred dam."

"When the time comes, I won't repair it, just build a new one, and continue to suppress Xiaoxiao!"

"Goo! Goo! Goo!"

A chubby fat pigeon suddenly rushed into the camp and shouted excitedly:

"Everyone! Everyone!"

"Look who I brought! Look!"

Bai Wushang followed the crowd to look for prestige, and saw five skinny old men, stepping on a bamboo-like insect, and sneaking in.

"Huh? The five elders of the poisonous poison?!"

Mo Rhetoric straightened his back subconsciously, let go of all his cynical attitudes, and said with some seriousness and some respect:

"Longbo Bird actually invited you?"

"With the help of the five of you, isn't this underwater removal mission guaranteed?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

An old man headed by him had a large golden centipede hanging from his chest.

This centipede is not ferocious enough, but looks graceful and luxurious, somewhat "delicate".

The second old man had a green gecko lying on his chest.

Although it looks vibrant, it exudes natural vitality just like the six-awned willow demon.

But his eyes were a little stagnant, but what he felt was a solid "death", which was very eerie.

The third person, a thin snake wrapped around his waist.

The snake is blue in color and has a wet sea breeze smell, slightly pungent.

The fourth person has a red scorpion crawling on his face. The scorpion tail is burning with a red flame, like the wick of a lantern being lit, and there is a sense of danger in a heat wave.

The fifth person had a khaki toad standing on his head, his cheeks bulged, and the air he exhaled had a stench of mud, which made people frown.

——This is actually the five elders of the dark poison!

Among the four "Tianzi Battalions", one of the right-hand men of the commander of the Shadow Dragon Battalion!

Each of them has the realm of the late heroic master level, similar to Mo Rhetoric and Quansi Ling.

Because there is no secondary holy beast, anyone fighting alone may only be crushed by the latter.

But they also don't have too weak pet beasts, except for one or two that failed to be promoted to kings, the rest are overlord level 9 stars.

Most importantly, the family bloodline of the Five Elders of the Venomous Poison is very special.

Each generation is quintuplets, and the family's inherited pet beasts correspond to the five branches of the golden centipede, the wooden gecko, the swimming snake, the fire scorpion, and the toad.

As long as the five people fight together, with the help of the blood following talent, the five heritage beasts can be temporarily integrated into one.

After the fusion, the "King of the Five Poisons" will gain holy power.

The combat power is said to be comparable to the legendary 2-star pure-blooded holy beast, which is very incredible.

In other words, when the five people are united, there is no certainty that Mo Rhetoric will win.

A little carelessness can lead to defeat.

Bai Wushang showed a hint of surprise.

The elite of the Molong battalion, plus the four Xuanzi battalions and the six yellow battalions, the strength and quantity of these assistances exceeded his expectations.

Now Long Po Bird ~lightnovelpub.net~ unexpectedly invited the top players in Tianzi Camp as foreign aid.

This plan to remove the pillar of sacrifice under water seems to be a lot easier.

"Very good, the five elders of the poison, the leader of the black dragon, the leader of the white dragon..."

"The strong alliance will surely return in triumph!"

"Take me! Take me!"

The dragon wave bird cooed, like a naughty child:

"Master is lying down, this bird can participate in the battle!"

"Anyway, they are semi-holy beasts in the late king body. They have the power of sound waves and water. They are familiar with this water area."

"Whether it's a guide, reconnaissance, or combat, I can do it! Let me come!"

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