Shock!The game I designed has come to reality

Chapter 137 Gathering
The night wind is slightly cold, and there are a few stars.

The desolate moonlight often spreads on the ground and shines on people, making people feel weak and lonely, and also makes Yang Ming's face paler.

Under the protection of Yang Xiao and others, he came to the square of Yulong Temple. At this moment, the fire here was shining, turning the sky slightly yellow. Under the orange lighting rod, there were crowds of people, and an unknown number of people had already gathered. Looking around, the ones on the far left are alliance members wearing uniforms and headed by Jiang Hongying.

Then there are the Ice and Fire Guild, Caiyun Guild, Weitian Guild, Qinglei Guild... and further to the right are some small and medium-sized forces whose origins cannot be seen. These forces are different from those big forces. They all have excitement on their faces. With such a look on his face, he obviously came here with a crooked idea.

In addition to these forces, there are also a group of indigenous monks who stand out from the crowd but are independent. Most of these monks have very high cultivation levels. In Yang Ming's sight, there are close to ten monks in the Spirit Gathering Realm alone, and among them , there were a few who clearly exuded the aura of the late stage of the Soul Gathering Realm. Seeing this, Yang Ming became convinced. They all said that the wall was falling and everyone pushed them. These eight achievements were the hostile indigenous strength of Liehuo Hall in Tianyong City.

He then looked towards the leaders of several major forces and saw that whether it was Zhang Bing or Liu Bixia, they were followed by several monks from the Spirit Gathering Realm. It was obvious that these people were their relies.

At this time, Zhang Bing and others also saw Yang Ming, and immediately greeted him with a big smile: "Leader Yang, one day is like three autumns after not seeing you. We are all gathered here to wait for you. You are here, you are the protagonist. , if you don’t come, we won’t have a leader.”

As he spoke, Zhang Bing exchanged glances with Liu Bixia and others calmly. After looking at Yang Ming's face for a moment, he suddenly said with joy in his heart: "This guy's face is so pale. He is indeed seriously injured. Look. The rumors are true, even old Mingzi is like this, then Zhao Dabai will definitely not be much better, there is a [-]% chance that he can make a contribution tonight!"

Not only Zhang Bing, but also many leaders of large, medium, small and even indigenous forces came with him. Their eyes were fixed on Yang Ming's pale face. They had different thoughts, some were excited, some were playful, and some were scrutinizing. …

"Leader Yang..."

Liu Bixia and others greeted Yang Ming with a smile, and a group of small and medium-sized forces also followed their thoughts and bowed to Yang Ming respectfully.

At this time, an old man with white hair and beard, a stooped body, but a very powerful aura, almost as strong as Zhao Dabai back then, smiled and said: "So this is Alliance Leader Yang who fought equally with Zhao Dabai. It's really Heroes come from young, if we can succeed tonight, Alliance Leader Yang should be the first to take credit!"

"Haha, the old man deserves a reward."

Yang Ming said modestly: "I just used some tricks, and I was lucky enough to hurt Zhao Dabai. What happens tonight mainly depends on you, seniors."

"Hahahaha...that's natural."

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, his cloudy eyes sparkling with light, as if he had seen Zhao Dabai kneeling down and begging for mercy. Yang Ming looked on with a smile and remained silent. At this time, Deng Daiyu whispered softly in his ear. After a few words, he knew the origin of the old man.

It turned out that this old man was another indigenous force in the west of Tianyong City, Ge Lian, the leader of Black Wind Hall. He had a deep grudge with Zhao Dabai. Zhao Dabai's son and Ge Lian's son had fought over a female cultivator, but Zhao Dabai's son was more powerful and killed Ge Lian's son.

After learning about this incident, Ge Lian was devastated. He led several people to attack Liehuo Hall, but because he was not as powerful as others, they were all blocked. The hatred in his heart became more and more intense, burning like a raging fire every moment, and he wanted to kill Zhao Dabai. The father and son were skinned and cramped. Now that he had this opportunity, he would not let it go.

Yang Ming couldn't help but take another look at Ge Lian. The meaning in his eyes was hard to tell, and he couldn't tell whether it was sympathy or pity. To put it bluntly, there are only two words in the journey of cultivation: separation, and those who can't be separated are destined to not go far.

He glanced at the crowd gathering under the firelight again. It was so dark that it was said that there were more than [-] people, covering the sky. Now the number of people gathered in the alliance was obviously less than [-], but it was still huge, but it was not. I wonder how many of these people will be left after tonight. "Leader Yang, without further ado, in order to prevent Liehuo Hall from getting the news and running away in advance, we'd better give the order to take action quickly!"

Zhang Bing and others looked at Yang Ming with burning eyes.

Hearing this, Yang Ming frowned slightly. He looked at the people wrapped in orange halo under the firelight again, and did not answer for a while.

Everyone's expressions changed immediately when they saw this. It seemed that they did not expect that Yang Ming would hesitate at this time.

"Everyone is here, what are you waiting for?"

Yang Ming didn't say anything, but Ge Lian beside him had already been impatient for a long time. He changed his previous polite manner, his hair and beard were spread out, and he swept the whole place with the aura of the ninth level of gathering spirits, as if he was afraid that everyone would regret it, and he also Regardless of Yang Ming, the nominal leader, he directly overstepped his authority and said: "We have already reached this point. If anyone dares to back down, I, Ge Lian, will be the first to refuse!"

After saying that, he glanced at Yang Ming lightly, as if to warn him. Of course, Zhang Bing and others were happy to do so, and immediately said in agreement: "What Mr. Ge said is true. They say that an arrow has to be fired when it is on the string. This step has been taken, no matter what, we will win the Fire Hall today!"

"Take down the Agni Fire Hall! Take down the Agni Fire Hall!"

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Hundreds of monks chanted in unison, and the sound shook the surrounding areas and resounded through the sky. They were high-spirited and excited...

Jiang Hongying slowly walked to Yang Ming's side, leaned slightly close to his ear and whispered: "Leader, the overall situation is at stake. Now is not the time to be merciful. Look at these people. Which one of them has the slightest trace of innocence? They are all It’s for the taste of meat... They want to eat meat, and people in our alliance also want to eat meat..."

Yang Ming glanced at Jiang Hongying calmly and sighed: "The green bamboo snake mouth, the wasp tail back needle, both are not poisonous, but they are the most poisonous to women's hearts~"

"Haha..." Jiang Hongying was noncommittal: "It's hard to persuade the damn ghosts with good words. At this moment, even if you want to stop them, they won't listen to you. To be honest, Alliance Leader... you are quite cruel sometimes. But...don't you find that most of the time you are not thorough enough? With all due respect to my subordinate, I think your character needs to change."

Yang Ming rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, I'll be the leader of this alliance for you."

Jiang Hongying smiled: "That's not necessary, but if the leader really wants to keep the last bit of kindness in his heart, then... let me be the sharp knife from now on!"

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(End of this chapter)