Chapter 2867 Betrayal

"Wang... Wang Gang, now is not a time to joke!" Zhang Long didn't believe it, thinking that Wang Gang was deceiving him.

More importantly, he couldn't believe it.

Because, now they have almost put all their bets on the nobles.

The noble forces are now the reliance of their dungeon forces and their reliance. Once the noble forces are gone, they are nothing.

No matter what, no matter what, no one can get into trouble with the nobles!

"Why am I lying to you?"

Wang Gang sounded from the voice transmission order, almost crying.

"What am I lying to you for?"

"It's really all dead!"

"Killed by the chaplain!"

"Now, there are only some poor people left in the entire noble power!"

"They are called by the chaplain and are heading towards the imperial city of the Lost Kingdom."

"We can only rely on our own strength now."

Wang Gang's voice was filled with incomparable despair.

Because he knew that if more than 20 dungeon forces united, what kind of force would it be? It was impossible to confront the Imperial City of the Lost Kingdom.

Just a geek guard can easily kill them, leaving them with no chance of survival.

"this……"

Zhang Long, who had just been excited, looked extremely pale at this moment.

"This is over!"

But now, Zhang Long still can't figure out some things.

The gaze guards have been slain for more than three thousand years by their dungeon forces, or they may still have the strength to kill the nobles!

Logically speaking, if the chaplain guards are injured all over their bodies, they will attack the noble forces, which is completely a delivery door, and there will be no life!

Zhang Long is hard to accept the current ending.

"What's wrong?"

Behind Zhang Long, several other leaders asked quickly when they saw Zhang Long's pale face.

"Those nobles..." Zhang Long subconsciously wanted to reply, but when he saw the representatives of the dungeon forces below who were looking forward to their faces, he immediately shut up.

The noble power is his Zhang Long's support, and isn't it the representatives of these dungeon forces at present?

Now everyone is ambitious to rely on the aristocratic power to kill the new king in the lost kingdom and expand their territory.

When I said that the aristocratic power had been destroyed, I completely poured a basin of cold water on their heads.

The gain is not worth the loss!

Instead of doing this, it is better to let them die slowly if they still have hope for the future.

"No... nothing!" Thinking of this, Zhang Long shook his head and said slowly as if he was calm. "I just suddenly thought of something, and I feel a little sad."

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Long barely stood up straight and turned his head to say to the person behind him.

"The atmosphere has been set off, let's talk!"

Facing the representatives of major dungeon forces full of confidence in the audience, Zhang Long really couldn't bear it and let them die in a lie.

"I'm a little uncomfortable now and need a rest!" Zhang Long said.

Without waiting for the other party to refuse, Zhang Long walked to the side, barely supporting his body, and stood there quietly.

"Okay!" Qian Heng, who was forced to be pushed out, really had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak loudly to the representatives of the major dungeon forces below the stage.

"I'm very sorry, Zhang Long's body is a little uncomfortable. Next, let me say a few words to everyone."

"Smack!!"

As soon as the words finished, warm applause was already heard in Qian Heng's ears.

Now that the noble forces are relying on, the representatives of the major dungeon forces present no longer care about who is speaking.

In the end, they will win.

The warm applause made Qian Heng feel nervous and relaxed.

He smiled and said loudly to everyone present.

"Since we have joined forces with the noble forces to target the imperial city of the Lost Kingdom, then we must give in next."

"After all, the power of the nobles does not need me to say anything more, you should be able to understand!"

Many people present nodded.

It is also believed that after killing the new king of the Lost Kingdom next, it is also necessary for them to make some compromises.

Because the power of the nobles is too large and they cannot defeat it.

The best way to cooperate with them is to make some concessions in interests so that they feel that they are respected enough.

"I personally make a proposal!"

Qian Heng said with a smile.

"After all the new king and the chaplain in the Lost Kingdom die, the Lost Kingdom will almost be completely erased from history."

"At that time, the imperial city of the Lost Kingdom will definitely be occupied by the nobles, and they will definitely take advantage of this opportunity to control the entire Lost Kingdom."

"In another way, it is a change of dynasty."

"All dungeon forces in the Lost Kingdom may be mandatory by them."

The war has not yet begun, and Qian Heng has begun to imagine the future.

"We can take this opportunity to propose to the nobles to manage other dungeons for them."

"As for the poor, we can make them all become slaves and let us drive..."

In Qian Heng's vision.

Once the imperial city of the Lost Kingdom falls into the hands of the nobles, the entire Lost Kingdom will become a very strict hierarchy country in the future.

Everyone has their own level.

The aristocratic forces are definitely at the top of the list and are also the top of the food chain in the lost country.

These dungeon leaders will be at the second level, and of course, they will also have the opportunity to enter the noble power.

As for the poor, by that time, their identities are the same as those of slaves, and they are at the bottom of society. If they want to survive, they must serve their upper-level forces.

This is something Qian Heng has been looking forward to.

Qian Heng spoke more and more passionately, and the expressions of the representatives of the major dungeon forces below gradually became excited and ferocious.

They are looking forward to that day.

By that time, their identities will become extremely noble and unparalleled.

At this time, Zhang Long, who was barely standing, heard Qian Heng's words and the excited expressions of the representatives of the dungeon forces below, and couldn't help but feel that his body became weaker at this moment.

In the end, Zhang Long couldn't hold on and sat on the ground.

"Zhang Long, are you okay?" Someone immediately helped Zhang Long up and asked nervously.

"It's okay!" Zhang Long shook his head, "I'll just lie down for a while."

There are some things that he dare not have with these people.

Now, under Qian Heng's words, they have fallen into a state of almost devilish obstruction.

Even if I say it, no one will believe it.

Soon, Zhang Long was carried away and lay with Wang Chang.

However, Zhang Long was not like Wang Chang at this time, his expression was filled with unconcealed despair. Instead, his mind suddenly turned rapidly.

The current situation is definitely hell for Zhang Long, but he also has the opportunity to turn over and step into heaven.

Of course, as long as you can take out enough chips, that's fine.

Zhang Long lay on the wooden bed, looking at the excited people in front of him, clenched his fists secretly, but still made up his mind.

"I would rather let the world down than let the world down."

After recovering a little bit of energy, Zhang Long stood up, said a few words to his companions who cared about him, and then left with an excuse.

Come to a quiet room.

Zhang Long hurriedly took out the voice transmission order and contacted Wang Gang.

"Wang Gang, where are you now?"
To be continued...