The War King suddenly raised his voice and roared angrily.

The four princes were all excited, but they remained silent.

Obviously, this is a very expensive job, and no one wants to let their direct lineage suffer losses.

"Master Zhao!"

Seeing that the four princes were silent, the War King's eyes suddenly fell on Mr. Zhao like a sharp sword.

Mr. Zhao was startled and quickly raised his head and said respectfully.

"My subordinate is here!"

The war king narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lord Zhao for a moment, and then suddenly said.

"The Heaven and Earth Society is a force you belong to. Now they have rebelled, and no one is willing to take over their mission."

"I think it's up to you to send someone else to take charge of the main attack!"

When Lord Zhao heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

"War King..."

"Stop talking!" War King shouted coldly, stopping what Marquis Zhao was saying.

Then, he said it word by word.

"The problem is on your side, do you want others to bear it?"

Lord Zhao was suddenly speechless and speechless.

"Go down and get ready, don't waste time!"

"Yes!" Mr. Zhao had no choice but to agree, and with deep reluctance, he turned and left.

As soon as he came out, Mr. Zhao's face turned gloomy and terrifying, and he gritted his teeth and cursed secretly.

"Made, it's all the fault of these two bastards Lin Hai and Xiao Ming!"

When he thought that his army was likely to suffer great losses, Mr. Zhao felt unwilling to do so.

The Dark Demon Sect is not a soft persimmon, how can it be so easy to attack?

If his army is the main attack, after this battle is over, he will probably be suppressed by the other three princes.

"No, we have to find a way!"

Mr. Zhao frowned and thought rapidly in his mind.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhao's eyes lit up and his face showed joy!
Chapter completed!