My system sent the wrong global high martial arts

When Li Zhen heard what Zhang Tao said, his momentum suddenly dropped.

It's okay to have a quarrel with Zhang Tao, but let's forget it with Nan Yunyue.

It's not that he's afraid, it's a joke, he's the top guy, would he be afraid of a ninth-grade guy?

Mainly because it's noisy.

Women are unreasonable.

At the peak of the ninth rank, she is also a woman, even more unreasonable.

"Okay, 30% makes 30%, remember to send it over.

By the way, don’t skip it!”

"What do you think of me? This energy stone is nothing compared to my reputation as King Wu!"

Li Zhen smiled disdainfully, "We have known each other for more than seventy years, but we still don't know each other well."

When Li Zhen left, Su Bei looked at Zhang Tao strangely.

"Minister, it seems that Minister Nan only wants 20%."

"Well, what do you want to say?"

"I want to say that those energy stones seem to belong to me and Fang Ping."

"Not anymore, unless you can show your proof."

Su Bei looked at Zhang Tao's unchanging face and couldn't help but admire him.

Sure enough, if a person is shameless, he is invincible.

Especially when this shameless person has great strength, it is even more outrageous.

"Then Minister, just treat the energy stone as a donation from me. What Commander Li mentioned before is Commander-in-Chief, General?"

Fang Ping's eyes lit up as he listened.

"Minister, in this battle we have snatched trillions of resources for China and destroyed a royal city. This is a feat that a general can't do too much for, right?"

He doesn't count on the energy stone anymore, but if he can get a general, he will be very impressive.

Zhang Tao looked at Fang Ping speechlessly.

Previously, his attention had been focused on Su Bei, but now he discovered that this Fang Ping was also a thorn in the side.

"General, it's better to wait for your grandmaster to speak.

Besides, the demon elephant is still there, how about I send you there, destroy Wanxiang City, and make you a general?"

Fang Ping smiled sarcastically, "Aren't you kidding me?"

The ninth-level monster is here, and if he goes there, he will be a meat bun and beat the dog.

If the elephant knew that he had robbed the Giant Elephant City, it would be difficult for him to die.

Zhang Tao looked at the two of them and suddenly sighed.

“This time it looks like we have won, but the actual situation is not much better.

My strength was exposed. I caught the opponent off guard this time, and I won't have such a good chance next time.

There are hundreds of underground cave kings. I can deal with five or ten, but I can't deal with fifty or a hundred."

Su Bei curled his lips, somewhat noncommittal.

Has your strength been exposed?

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, he is not good at it anyway. I am afraid he still has a little bit of "hundred million" hidden.

However, he also knew that what Zhang Tao said was right. In the later period, the True King was only playing soy sauce, but now, he knew the strongest group of people.

Five or six top players can hold back a true king, let alone hundreds of people. This is a huge number.

In the original work, if the Catacombs had not been dismantled by all parties, and most of the hundreds of true kings were undercovers, even if those forces from the Outer Worlds, Overseas Fairy Islands, etc. appeared, the Catacombs would have been the largest force.

Maybe only the Zhentian King can be evenly matched with hundreds of top players.

Seeing that Su Bei was indifferent, Zhang Tao's tone became even lower.

"Forget it, do you know how much we have lost this time?

One eighth-grade master was killed, eight seventh-grade masters were killed, and dozens of sixth-grade masters were killed."

"How come there are so many?"

Both Su Bei and Fang Ping took a breath of cold air, a little unbelievable.

When they returned to the first city, the battle was over and many masters had gone back.

They thought about sacrifice, but they didn't expect it to be so tragic.

"How, not much at all!

This is because the underground caves were caught off guard by us, because several of their cities did not participate in the war.

Do you know how many grandmasters were killed in that battle thirty years ago? There were over fifty seventh-grade masters, more than ten eighth-grade masters, and even the ninth-grade grandmasters lost five!

This is war. This time we use these sacrifices to in exchange for ten times the enemy's losses, and we will win a great victory!

Death in battle is inevitable, and most of them are old masters who have lost their way, but what is sad is that there are still many people who have lost their way after this battle!"

Su Bei felt a little heavy. Even though he knew that Zhang Tao might be digging a hole for him to jump into, he still asked at this moment: "What happened to them?"

Because he knew that Zhang Tao would not joke about this and the data were all true.

Each of these masters is a hero of China, no one can make fun of them! King Wu will not and cannot!

"In this battle, in order to create opportunities for the Dragon King, North Spear King, and Commander Li, Mr. Wang withstood the attacks of many ninth-level warriors. The origin path he had just stepped on was directly shattered. His state was unstable and he almost fell to the ninth-level.

Even so, his way forward is blocked.

Among the eighth-grade golden bodies, the two commanders of the military department and Zhang Beihao, the deputy director of the Ministry of Education whom you know, three of the eighth-grade golden bodies have exhausted their indestructible substances, and the road to the ninth grade has been cut off.

As for the seventh-grade master, there were more injuries.

Why do you think there are so many old masters in Xinwu in the past century? In fact, some are not old at all. They are in their prime at sixty or seventy years old. It's just that they were seriously injured and they chose to sacrifice themselves.

Maybe the next time the Nanjiang Catacombs or Tiannan Catacombs are opened, it will be the time for them to sacrifice."

Fang Ping felt a little unfair to those people and asked: "What about the government? I don't believe that the government doesn't have any means of healing?

These masters have been injured for the sake of mankind, isn’t this merit worthy of the government’s rescue?”

"How to save this injury? Regardless of whether the ninth-level warrior is involved in the original path, only the essence of life and immortal matter can save a seventh- or eighth-level warrior from such a serious injury.

Indestructible matter, without mental power skills, which golden body is not lacking? And this is not even one and a half stars. If you want to save it, you basically need to replace one person with another.

As for the essence of life, it can only be obtained by the ninth-grade demon plant, and you have to kill the ninth-grade demon plant instantly.

The government has some stocks, but they are too little. This time they will provide a pound, but with so many injured people, a pound of life essence can only ensure that the most seriously injured people can survive.

Alas, human beings are so miserable!"

Su Bei's face turned pale. Sure enough, there was something wrong.

Are you suspecting that he has mental power skills? Do you suspect that the person behind him provided them to him? But he really doesn’t have them!

After the system mall was opened, he looked for mental power exercises, but they were too expensive.

One hundred billion!

I couldn't afford to redeem it at that time, but I was able to redeem it this time when I went back.

And with the last words, are you trying to get the essence of life out of me?

Su Bei said with a sad face: "Minister, you have taken away all my gains, and now I am really poor."

Zhang Tao glanced at Su Bei and suddenly said: "It is strange to say that with so many energy stones, you took them all the way back from the Giant Elephant City and they were not damaged at all. The energy stones were all neatly placed in the box.

I don’t know what the reason is.”

When Su Bei heard this, he smiled bitterly.

After thinking about it, a bottle made of energy crystal appeared in his hand and he handed it over.

"It's twenty kilograms in total. Don't skimp on it. This is for the masters to heal their wounds."