Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 28: The Demon King’s Summon
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 602: Reputation After Death Isn't Important
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
"Heh, since every method is at your disposal, why did Senior not send Abusi and the Tongluo Cavalry to Taiji Palace? With the power of the Tongluo Cavalry, you would definitely be able to inflict a major blow to the Saint Martial Barracks!"
Wang Chong smiled.
Hou Junji blinked, his smile slowly fading away.
The Tongluo Cavalry were incredibly powerful, and if he had really done as Wang Chong said, it would have been a great boon in the fight. But both he and Wang Chong understood that he would never dare to do such a thing.
After all, the Tongluo Cavalry had served the Great Tang imperial household for several hundred years. Having them deal with Wang Chong was fine, but having them deal with the Saint Martial Barracks… If the Tongluo Cavalry were to defect and join together with the Saint Martial Barracks, the one taking the greatest blow would be the Eastern Palace. The First Prince could never take such a risk, and Hou Junji could not allow this possibility.
Thus, he could only place the peerless Tongluo Cavalry at the rear and use them to deal with Wang Chong.
Wang Chong was clearly mocking this point.
"Heh, you're truly able to keep a cool head. I suppose that this is enough for you to not shame your master. However, this old man is very curious to see just how long you can sit still for," Hou Junji nonchalantly said. After saying this, he took his cup and lightly sipped his tea, his confidence and composure returning.
The Tongluo Cavalry were getting closer and closer, and Wang Chong's time was draining away. He needed to use that prodigious intelligence of his to resolve this problem or die.
Attitude and composure were nothing to the edge of the Tongluo Cavalry.
In the distance, the Tongluo were getting closer and closer to the Qian, Center, and Kun Gates, the rumbling so deafening that Wang Chong and the others couldn't hear any other noise.
"Tongluo!"
"Tongluo!"
"Tongluo!"
Bloodthirsty cries resounded through the heavens. This was a custom the Tongluo had before attacking, the shouts of ten thousand Tonglu
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