Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God - 586. Chapter 580

As Feng Yuan had speculated, King Pingling, Xu Yi State, and Huai Yi State seemed to have the upper hand, but they had actually exerted their strength to the limit.

In King Pingling’s camp, a general is reporting.

“…Although we defeated Donglu in this battle, our army suffered more than 40,000 casualties. Among them, the heavenly gods will lose six of them! Your lord, we must replenish our troops and horses as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for us to defeat Donglu in the next war. NS!”

The general said in a deep voice.

Ling Kuo is the No. 1 general under King Pingling and the general who has followed King Pingling since childhood. The commander’s ability is not weak, and his role is not small for being able to win successive battles with Donglu these days.

King Pingling sat on the head, he was wearing armor, his appearance was tough, and his eyes were sharp and sharp. After listening to this, he pursed his mouth and looked at the sides of the camp.

On both sides of the camp, in addition to the several generals under King Pingling, there are also a dozen barbarians and great witches wearing black robes.

These people are the people of Xu Yi and Huai Yi.

“Two high priests, you all understand the current situation. If we don’t defeat Dong Lu as soon as possible, we will be dragged down by Dong Lu abruptly! At this time, we can’t retain our strength!”

King Ping Ling said pointedly.

“King Pingling, what you said is a bit unreasonable. When did we retain our strength? If we hadn’t supported you, you would have been flattened by the Donglu army!”

“These days, the warriors who fought against the Donglu army are our warriors. We don’t know how many people have been lost in the repeated battles. Now you are actually saying that we retain our strength?”

The Huaiyi Great Witch Sacrifice Wu Hong, who was sitting on the right, was very angry with King Pingling’s words.

“The Great Witch Sacrifice is right. In the last few wars, our warriors have died. The lives of so many warriors are just some wealthy slaves, which is not worth it! Since King Pingling has opinions on us, we simply withdraw. Forget it…”

“Yes, the warriors of my tribe have lost half of them. If we continue to stay here to fight against Donglu and continue to lose the warriors, how can we explain to the tribesmen when we go back?”

After the great witch sacrifices to Wu Hong, the other barbarians and generals in the camp also clamored.

Upon seeing this, Ling Kuo’s complexion changed, and he subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

After fighting for so long, the people of the two great barbarians of Xuhuai and Huai have received a lot of benefits from the princes of the East, whether it is population slaves, wealth and soldiers, I don’t know how much they plundered.

After they were full, these barbarians had the intention to withdraw.

After all, as the resistance of the East Lu army became more and more fierce, the barbarian army is no longer the way it used to be, and it can plunder a lot of benefits casually.

In every war, they will lose many warriors and continue to stay here. The benefits are good, but the losses are great.

So when they heard the words of the Great Witch Festival, they hurriedly agreed.

The High Priest Xu Yi on the left waved his hand to stop the crowd, and looked at King Ping Ling and said: “My lord, our warriors have lost half of them and can no longer help you defeat Dong Lu. If there is nothing else, please Allow us to leave!”

The two great witch sacrifices have already made a decision, and the warriors in the clan have lost too much, and they dare not and don’t want to support King Pingling.

Facing these barbarians’ rebellion, Ling Guang was angry and wanted to draw out his sword to fight these barbarians.

“Two great witch sacrifices, you have signed a covenant with the king in the name of the ancestor spirit. Now that you have the benefits, you want to leave. Are you not afraid of being condemned by the ancestor spirit?”

Ling Kuo roared.

“Ancestral spirits……”

The two great witch festivals and many barbarians’ generals suddenly changed their expressions. The covenant signed in the name of the ancestor spirit is indeed not easy to violate.

“My lord, our warriors are seriously damaged and we really cannot fight anymore. If the king is willing to give up the covenant, then I can swear to the ancestral spirit that in the future the king will be defeated, as long as we enter the land of our two countries, we will definitely guarantee King’s safety!”

High Priest Xu Yi said in a deep voice.

Obviously, even he, the barbarian high priest, could see that King Pingling was definitely not Donglu’s opponent.

“You…” Ling had already pulled out half of the sword.

“Ling Kuo, don’t move rashly!”

King Ping Ling said indifferently. After he said a word, he remained silent, just watching these barbarians clamor.

His expression was calm, only the sharp light flashing in his eyes proved that he was not really not angry.

It is forcibly suppressing his anger.

“What you mean, this king understands. You can help this king and Jiang Huanchu fight so many times, this king is very grateful! However, before you leave, this king has one more thing to ask for!”

“As long as you help me again, this king will immediately give up the covenant and let you leave!”

“What does the king let us do?”

“I heard that Dashang sent troops to conquer the Huaiyi country, and have won many battles, all the way to the royal capital of Huaiyi country. Just before the city was about to be broken, the high priest of Huaiyi cast a spell to general Marshal Shang cursed, and then defeat was turned into victory…”

King Ping Ling said slowly.

He stared at the two high priests, “This curse, according to legend, originated from ancient times, and its name is Nail Head Seven Arrows. I wonder if the two high priests can cast the curse to curse Jiang Huanchu for this king?”

“Ancient incantation, nail-headed seven arrows… I didn’t expect that the king’s information was so well-informed that he had even heard the name of this incantation!”

When King Pingling said the four words “nail head and seven arrows”.

The expression of Wu Hong, the high priest of Huaiyi, changed drastically, but the expression of the high priest Xu Yi only changed, and he remained calm.

He took a deep look at King Pingling and said: “I don’t know where the king heard the news… This spell is evil and vicious, and the spell is incomplete, and the backlash is violent. I persuade the king to , Give up this plan!”

“The backlash is intense? Don’t worry, the king will bear all the backlash and consequences! No matter what the price is, as long as the two help me curse Jiang Huanchu, the agreement between us will end!”

King Pingling didn’t change his eyes, still insisting on his decision.

As long as he cursed Jiang Huanchu, he would be able to get rid of the predicament and soar into the sky. If he can’t win, then he will only have a dead end in the future.

Compared with death, he would rather suffer the serious consequences from the mouth of the two high priests.

Wu Hong frowned.

“Generals, you go out first!”

He drove everyone out of the camp, leaving only the two wizards and the peace king.

Then Wu Hong turned his head and looked at King Ping Ling and said, “Every prince and fairy god has the shelter of aura, which can resist all kinds of witch curses, and the magic of the nail head seven arrows can break the aura. Protect, curse the enemy! As long as the spell works, no matter whether it is a king or a god, it will be impossible to escape death!”

“We can indeed cast this spell, but! The person who casts this spell will suffer violent backlash in the future, encounter unimaginable dangers, and may even endanger their lives!”

“Are you sure you want to use the seven nail head arrows?”