Doomsday: Hoard tens of billions of goods, return ten thousand times at the beginning

Chapter 118 Are you threatening me?

The moment the Mouse King was beheaded.

far away.

Luo Xiaolu suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, his complexion paled instantly.

The contract between her and the Mouse King is broken!
She endured the weakness, looked up into the distance, and branded the sword that killed the Mouse King in her heart.

Immediately, with a leap, she jumped into the deep pit under her feet.

leave!

At the same time, the mutated mice scattered in Xiangcheng also quickly returned to the ground and disappeared.

Just ten minutes after Luo Xiaolu left, a sturdy figure fell from the sky and stood beside the pit, with a gloomy expression and no words.

After a long while, the golden long sword came through the air, and the moment he held it in his hand, he directly slashed into the deep pit with his sword.

hum...

The golden long sword uttered a sharp and ear-piercing sound, and fell into the deep pit, and there was no echo for a long time.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

"elder brother"

At this time, Rong Teng, Rong Tao, and Rong Qi quickly ran towards this man.

This man is the lord of the Rong family, the ruler of the Tianmeng, Rong Long!

Pfft!
Rong Teng knelt at Rong Long's feet without saying a word.

"Brother, it was my dereliction of duty. I failed to manage Wentian League well. It was my incompetence that caused Wentian League to suffer such heavy losses."

Seeing the second elder brother kneeling, Rong Tao and Rong Qi also knelt beside Rong Long with a plop.

Rong Long looked at the three brothers with a gloomy face. He knew that the three of them were not to blame for this incident. The rat plague came suddenly, and no one with three heads and six arms could prevent it.

What he has to think about is not who is responsible for this.

It's about who is behind this incident, who is behind this incident, and who wants to touch Rong Shi!

"Clean up this mess before I break through level eight!"

Rong Long dropped a word coldly, turned and left.

Every time he took a step, steps seemed to appear in the void, allowing him to ascend to the sky step by step and return to the building of Wentian Alliance headquarters.

Rong Long didn't go back to his retreat room, but went to his office first, sat quietly alone, after smoking four or five cigars in a row, there was a gloomy coldness in his eyes.

He got up and went to the desk, opened a drawer, took out a satellite phone, and dialed the only number stored on it.

On the back of this phone, the words "For First Order of Operations Only" are engraved.

beep……

The call is connected.

Rong Long didn't make a sound, and there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

After a while, Rong Long said calmly:
"I need an explanation for this matter!"

"kindness!"

There was a reply on the phone.

He could guess that he was old from the voice, but the voice was very steady, giving off an indescribable majesty.

Snapped!
Rong Long hung up the phone directly.

This time he was really angry.

If it were normal, even with a hundred courage, he wouldn't dare to treat the person on the phone with this attitude.

In this incident, Wentian League suffered heavy losses, with tens of thousands of casualties.

As a result, the strength of the Rong clan fell directly to the bottom, becoming the weakest among the four clans.

The ridiculous thing is that the Rong family still doesn't know who wants to touch them.

"J!"

"If you dare to touch my Rong family, I will fight you with my life!"

Rong Long clenched his fist.

Immediately he walked back to the retreat room, he was half a step away from breaking through to level 8!
Level 8!
It will also allow him to have more say among the bosses and compete for better resources for the Rong family!

Maybe even Luo Xiaolu didn't expect that she would stir up conflicts among the four major clans this time, and also laid the groundwork for the four major clans to turn against each other in the future!

……

In Yangcheng, Kong Fanjun looked at the information sent back by the spies with a face full of surprise.

Xiangcheng was attacked by mutated rats in the middle of the night, Wentian League suffered heavy losses, and the number of casualties exceeded [-]!

It is guessed that there is a mysterious woman who manipulates rats to attack the Wentian League.

In the end, the rat king was killed with a sword by Ronglong, the boss of Wentian League, and the rat infestation incident ended!
Looking at this information, Kong Fanjun was half happy and half worried.

The joy is that Wentianmeng suffered heavy losses, which invisibly reduced the pressure on Xiaomen.

What is worrying is that if Wen Tianmeng believes that Xiaomen is responsible for the rat infestation, it is very likely that they will attack Xiaomen in a short time.

What should I do?
According to the normal use of troops, this is definitely the best opportunity to sneak attack on the Wentian League, taking advantage of its chaos and attacking them unprepared.

But as long as Xiaomen takes action, it is tantamount to confirming that Xiaomen is the real culprit behind the rat plague.

If the difference in strength between the enemy and ourselves is not large, it will definitely work in this way.

But now, even if Wentian Alliance is damaged, Xiaomen still cannot compete with its current strength.

Taking action hastily will inevitably arouse the anger of the Wentian League, and impose the hatred of the rat plague on Xiaomen.

At that time, it would be difficult to fight!

After thinking for a while, Kong Fanjun immediately ordered to send additional secret sentries in the direction of Xiangcheng, always pay attention to every move of the Wentian League, and at the same time strengthen the defense of Lingxiao City to prevent the Wentian League from doing anything.

After arranging everything, Kong Fanjun punched the air impatiently.

Originally, he had received information that the boss of Wen Tianmeng was also retreating, and he had no intention of attacking Xiaomen in a short time.

In this way, everyone in Xiaomen will have enough time to improve their strength and prepare for the war.

But after the rat infestation, Kong Fanjun's plan was completely disrupted.

Had to send more people to strengthen defense, which also reduced the time for Xiaomen members to practice and level up.

Hey!
……

half a month later.

Asking the Tianmeng headquarters, Ronglong walked out of the retreat room with joyful steps, with extraordinary power surging all over his body, and a golden long sword appeared out of thin air while waving his hand.

The moment he held the golden long sword, a chilling intent permeated his whole body.

His aura was more than a little stronger than half a month ago, and even the light on the golden sword became more solid.

An eighth-level transcendent!
The power he awakened is this golden sword, called the Golden Power Sword!
Swinging the golden sword back and forth, Rong Long laughed wildly as he felt the power multiplying in his body.

He is confident that he is definitely the strongest among the four major clans.

It is even said that it is stronger than that little person who awakened in advance!

Ha ha!

Immediately, Ronglong took back the golden sword, walked to the desk, picked up the satellite phone, and dialed.

beep!
The call is connected.

Rong Long said calmly: "I am eighth grade!"

There was an obvious sound of stagnant breathing on the phone, and soon the vigorous and powerful voice sounded:

"Congratulations!"

Although it is a congratulations, but there is no hint of joy, but a kind of vigilance!
For the person on the phone, the stronger Rong Long is, the easier it is to lose control.

Although it is not a difficult matter for him, it still takes some effort to deal with it.

"Congratulations are not necessary, I want to hear an explanation. I, Rong, cannot possibly suffer such a humiliating situation and remain silent!"

Rong Long's tone was tough!

He has this confidence in his own strength.

"Xiaolong, are you threatening me?" A cold voice came from the phone.

Rong Long was stunned for a moment, realizing that there was something wrong with his attitude, and hurriedly said:

"Master Wan, I don't dare!"

"I call it complaining, and I, Mrs. Rong, are too aggrieved by this matter."

He dared to lead the Rong family to fight against other clans, but he dared not poke hair with this person.

After all, they are real...

This feels like a child who is at a disadvantage, and he is justified in complaining to an adult!
After half an hour.

A voice rang on the phone:
"Don't hold on to the past, people have to look forward!"

"When I have a chance to come over, I'll talk to you personally."

After speaking, the phone hangs up immediately.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Rong Long gradually frowned.

He smelled a bad momentum.

After thinking for a while, he picked up his personal mobile phone and contacted Rong Teng and Rong Tao.Three people were raised.

"Come to my office!"

(End of this chapter)