Tang San stood at the head.
He was dressed in a dark blue outfit, and although he did not hold the Trident of Poseidon in his hand, his sacred and majestic aura still permeated the entire tent.
only.
At this moment, this sacred aura was mixed with an undeniable gloom.
Below him, the remaining members of the Shrek Seven Devils stood on either side.
Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu.
Only one person is missing.
Zhu Zhuqing, the ghostly cat who always stands silently in the corner, aloof and cold as ice.
That empty seat felt like a thorn, deeply embedded in the hearts of everyone present.
Especially Dai Mubai.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his hands gripped the armrests of the chair so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the force.
Is everyone ready?
Tang San was the first to break the silence.
His voice was steady, but that steadiness was more like the suppressed calm before a storm.
"It's been prepared for a long time!"
Dai Mubai suddenly stood up, and the soul power fluctuations of the White Tiger Vajra Transformation on his body overflowed uncontrollably.
"My soul power has been thirsting for it for a long time."
"With just one order, I can tear down the gates of Jialing Pass!"
"I want to twist that Chiyu's head off with my own hands!"
As soon as you close your eyes.
The descriptions sent back by the spies would then appear in Dai Mubai's mind.
Zhu Zhuqing was treated like a pet and was wantonly played with by that man.
This scene tormented him to the point of madness.
Ma Hongjun was also filled with indignation, and his body was burning with anger.
"Third Brother, just give the order."
"Those scum from the Spirit Hall, and those people from the Sea Moon Empire, they've gone too far."
"When have we Shrek Seven Devils ever been treated like this?"
"With Zhuqing gone, we must fight with even greater determination and bring her back!"
Although Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu did not speak, the worry and anger in their eyes were equally evident.
They were like sisters to Zhu Zhuqing.
Now that their best friend has fallen into the clutches of evil, they are more heartbroken than anyone else.
Tang San nodded, his gaze sweeping over everyone before finally settling on the location of Jialing Pass on the map.
He reached out and pressed hard on that spot.
"Tonight is our chance."
"According to the latest intelligence, the Haiyue Empire is celebrating wildly because of its ranking on the Golden List."
"Qian Yu has just subdued Poseidon Island and gained a powerful ally like Li Bai. This is the time when he is most arrogant and conceited."
Tang San's analysis was very logical and reasonable.
In his view.
Although Qianyu is strong, he is still a man.
Every man has weaknesses.
Qianyu's biggest weakness is that he is too obsessed with women and has too much success in life.
"Arrogance leads to defeat."
"Did he think that with the protection of the Golden List and the allegiance of those powerful figures, he could rest easy?"
He was wrong.
A glint of light flashed in Tang San's eyes.
"I will show him what it means to secretly plot against someone and what it means to deliver a fatal blow."
"I have made arrangements. Marshal Goron will lead the army in a feint attack from the front to create momentum."
"And we, the Shrek team, will act as the spearhead, cutting in from the weakest point on the flank."
"We have only one goal."
"That means we'll break into Jialing Pass, create chaos, and then strike at the heart of the enemy!"
"If Qianyu were over there, we could catch him completely off guard."
"If he's not here..."
At this point, Tang San paused, his tone turning sinister.
"Then burn his supplies, kill his men, and destroy his foundation!"
"This is his way of repaying us for the humiliation we've suffered!"
Oscar took a deep breath, pulled out a handful of pre-made sausages from his pocket, and distributed them to everyone.
"Everyone, take these."
"Tonight's battle is sure to be a tough one."
"But for Zhu Qing, for the glory of Shrek Academy, we'll fight!"
The group took the sausages, their fighting spirit reaching its peak at that moment.
"Set off!"
Tang San gave the order.
There was no unnecessary chatter.
Like arrows released from a bow, the group dashed out of the tent and disappeared into the vast night.
And behind them.
The bugle call of the million-strong army of the Heavenly Dou Empire sounded in a low voice.
A night raid targeting Jialing Pass and the Haiyue Empire has officially begun.
only.
Both Dai Mubai, blinded by rage, and Tang San, who believed himself to have a perfect plan, seemed to have overlooked one thing.
That man who could outshine all others and top the list of successful candidates.
Is he really the kind of fool they imagine, someone who only knows how to indulge in wine and women and is completely defenseless?
A cold wind swept through the camp.
The banner symbolizing the Heavenly Dou Empire fluttered in the wind.
Inside Wuhun City, there was a hotel that wasn't particularly eye-catching.
Night had fallen, and the bustling streets gradually quieted down.
"Smack!"
A crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out.
The fine blue-and-white porcelain teacup was slammed to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Tea splashed everywhere, wetting the slightly worn carpet.
Bibi Dong's chest heaved violently, her stunningly beautiful face contorted with rage.
She looked at the cramped guest room, her eyes blazing with fury.
Although the bed was clean, the bedding was made of rough material and could not compare with the silk brocade of the Papal Palace.
The windows are small, letting in only the hustle and bustle of the city, instead of the panoramic view that once offered a commanding view from above.
Even the air seemed to be filled with a cheap, nauseating smell of cosmetics.
"You bastard!"
"That's absolutely outrageous!"
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, squeezing out the sound through her clenched teeth.
She turned around abruptly and looked at Hu Liena, who was standing in the corner.
"Nana, is this the place you've been looking for?"
"You're going to let me live in this doghouse, worse than a pig's or a dog's den?"
"If word gets out that I, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, live in such a place, how can I save face!"
Bibi Dong was so angry that she trembled all over, her hands gripping the corner of the table so tightly that her fingernails almost dug into the wood.
Since Qianyu's arrival and the occupation of the Papal Palace, she has been like a stray dog.
Now, I've been reduced to living in this humble little shop in the city.
This huge gap was like a rusty saw, constantly cutting away at her self-esteem.
Hu Liena stood in the shadows, looking somewhat tired.
Looking at the hysterical woman in front of her, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
These past few days, they've been hiding and fleeing, and finally managed to settle down in a corner of Wuhun City.
But the teacher seemed to still be living in that dream from which she had not yet woken up.
"teacher."
Hu Liena sighed softly, her tone calm yet cruel.
"This is the safest and cleanest place we can find in Wuhun City."
"Other hotels are either being watched by spies from the Heavenly Dou Empire or monitored by people from the Jixia Academy."
Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and she suddenly waved her hand.
"So what?"
"I am a Title Douluo, the successor of the Rakshasa God!"
"Even if it means robbing, I will seize the best mansion for myself!"
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