Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start.

Chapter 38 Demon Bear VS Titan

Chapter 38 Demon Bear VS Titan

After hearing this analysis, Bibi Dong fell silent.

She sat in the chair, her knuckles white as she gripped the scepter, her expression shifting unpredictably.

"so----"

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, feeling her intelligence had been insulted. "You've been lying to those elders from the very beginning? Even—you lied to me too?"

"Were all those confident plans you made at the elders' meeting just lies?"

What constitutes a lie?

Nan Feng looked completely innocent. "I thought you were smart enough to figure it out. Who knew you actually believed Tang Xiao was just a reckless brute with no brains?"

"Besides, all's fair in war."

"If I didn't make you believe it, how could you act so convincingly? How could you convey that confident 'I'm just waiting for you to come and die' attitude to everyone?"

"roll!"

Bibi Dong cursed inwardly, feeling a surge of blood stuck in her chest, unable to spit it out or swallow it down.

She's seen through it all.

You can't believe a word this old spider says, not even the punctuation marks!

This guy never tells the truth! It's all a lie!

Despite her anger, Bibi Dong had to admit that Nan Feng's elaborate scheme had perfectly calculated the psychology of both the Haotian Sect and the Elder Hall.

Deceive both sides, swindle both sides, and ultimately profit from both.

"Alright, alright, stop worrying about this."

Nanfeng urged, "Let's set off quickly."

"The Power Clan is the closest to here, and that old gorilla Titan has the best relationship with Tang Hao. If I'm not mistaken, Tang Xiao's first stop will definitely be there!"

"If we get there too late, that shameless old bastard Demon Bear will definitely have run away with his men. If the Clear Sky Sect and the Power Clan join forces, our war will become much more difficult."

"Oh, right, bring all the prisoners of the Min clan, especially Bai He and the old, weak, women, and children. I have a great use for them!"

Bibi Dong frowned slightly. "Great use? What great use? Hostages?"

Nan Feng nodded: "Pretty much. When Tang Xiao arrives, we'll bring Bai He and the group of old, weak, women and children to the front lines and force Tang Xiao to surrender. If the Haotian Sect dares to make a move, we'll start killing them."

"If Tang Xiao dares to make a move, then the Min clan will be wiped out!"

Bibi Dong frowned slightly: "Won't this completely incite the Haotian Sect and the other three races to rebel?"

"Moreover, if the elderly, weak, women and children are killed in war, no one will care. But if such methods are used on the battlefield, and word gets out, the whole world will laugh at us."

"War must have its limits. If the Spirit Hall uses such methods, it will truly become the enemy of the world. At that time, even the Spirit Hall's own soul masters may become divided."

"This is a psychological warfare tactic that will inflict eight hundred casualties on the enemy while harming a thousand of your own."

Nan Feng said helplessly, "Who said we were really going to kill them? This was just to scare them."

"Intimidate?" Bibi Dong was speechless. "You can use something like this to intimidate? Once we put on this show, we've already cemented our reputation as despicable and shameless! Whether we kill them in the end or not, as long as the Clear Sky Sect spreads this story, the Spirit Hall will lose all face!"

"Face?" Nan Feng was a little confused.

"Little Dongdong, don't you listen to what you're saying? Isn't this whole war a shameless affair orchestrated by the Spirit Hall from beginning to end?"

"The Spirit Hall started the trouble first, and Qian Xunji led his men to attack, only to be killed in the process. And yet, the Spirit Hall still has the audacity to seek revenge."

"Face? Does the Spirit Hall even need this thing?"

"And this move of mine wasn't just to scare Tang Xiao."

"Just think about it, when Tang Xiao led the elite of the Haotian Sect, charging aggressively towards the Power Clan, ready to fight us to the death."

"We pushed that old bastard Baihe, along with that bunch of weeping old women and children from the Min clan, to the front lines."

"Then tell Tang Xiao: Sect Leader Tang, if you dare to make a move, I'll kill your uncle first! Then your cousin! And finally, I'll slaughter all these hundred-plus women and children!"

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"Guess what Tang Xiao will do?"

Bibi Dong frowned: "He will be furious, and he will hate us even more."

"Yes, he will be furious."

Nan Feng nodded, "But he'll hesitate! Because that's his maternal uncle! His mother's older brother! His blood relative!"

"If he recklessly charges forward, causing the deaths of Baihe and his clansmen, then he will be the culprit who drove his own uncle to his death! He will be a cold-blooded and heartless beast!"

"With this serious accusation pinned on him, how can he maintain his authority within the Haotian Sect? How will he face the survivors of the Min clan? How will he face the other affiliated clans?"

"Therefore, he dared not move!"

"At least for the first moment, he'll be stunned by our move!"

"And if he hesitates even for a moment, what will the other three races think?"

"Especially Titan, he's Tang Hao's closest friend and also the most loyal. Seeing the Min clan's miserable state, seeing Tang Xiao being held back because of his relatives, how much of a blow will that take to their morale?"

"What's even better is—what if Tang Xiao really doesn't care about anything, or gets pushed to the limit and orders an attack?"

"Then we can make our move in the chaos, take out the young, strong, capable, and discerning people, and then deliberately protect the elderly, weak, women, and children who are not very capable of fighting. After the battle, we can release them and tell them that it was Tang Hao who caused this trouble, and that Tang Xiao disregarded their lives."

"At that time, without us even lifting a finger, the remaining members of the Min clan will harbor great resentment towards the Haotian Sect."

"And the other three races will feel a sense of shared fate: today the Min race is being used as a pawn, will it be our turn tomorrow?"

"If we can create rifts within the Clear Sky Sect and make the affiliated clans doubt the Clear Sky Sect, we've already won half the battle!"

Bibi Dong felt her scalp tingle as she listened to Nan Feng's series of vicious schemes.

"Where did you learn this skill of manipulating people?"

"How dare you ask?" Nan Feng was utterly speechless.

"If you hadn't stubbornly refused to use Qian Renxue to gain control of the Elders' Hall, this battle wouldn't have been so troublesome."

"Originally, all I had to do was fan the flames and send everyone up to their deaths as cannon fodder, while we stayed behind and reaped the benefits. But now I have to do everything myself."

"You think I'm cunning? You—"

"Stop, stop, stop! You're not just being insidious, you've planned everything perfectly, haven't you?" Bibi Dong quickly interrupted the old spider's complaints.

Sometimes this guy really acts more like a complaining woman than she does!

The stronghold of the Power Clan.

The once-loud clanging of blacksmiths has vanished, replaced by a suffocating silence.

The Demon Bear Douluo hovered in mid-air, with a thousand Spirit Hall Soul Masters standing guard behind him.

He didn't rush to order an attack, but instead crossed his arms and looked at the family below, who seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, with a mocking expression.

Following the instructions of the Second Elder, they surrounded the enemy without attacking, awaiting reinforcements and preserving their strength.

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This suited him perfectly.

After all, although the Power Clan were all brutes, that old gorilla Titan's brute strength was not to be trifled with. If he were really pushed to the limit and a fight to the death ensued, he was afraid that his old bones would not be able to handle it.

However, even if you don't attack, it's still necessary to annoy the other side a bit.

"Listen up, you members of the Power Clan!"

The Demon Bear Douluo's soul power surged, and his voice boomed like thunder: "Tang Hao, the traitor of the Clear Sky Sect, murdered the Pope, a crime unforgivable! You, as lackeys of the Clear Sky Sect, if you wish to live, immediately seal your soul power and kneel down to surrender! Otherwise..."

"Leave no one alive!"

"presumptuous!!"

A thunderous roar suddenly rang out.

The gates of the Power Clan suddenly swung open, and an extremely burly old man with white hair and beard strode out.

With each step he took, the ground trembled; his terrifying aura actually withstood the power of the title of Demon Bear Douluo.

It is none other than the patriarch of the Power Clan, an 86th-level Soul Douluo, Hercules Titan!

Titan looked up, his large, bell-like eyes fixed on the Demon Bear Douluo in mid-air. He was taken aback for a moment, then his face revealed undisguised mockery: "Who do we have here? It's that one-legged dog from back then!"

"What? The leg that my master broke with a hammer back then, it's healed already? It doesn't hurt anymore? And you dare to bark again?"

These words caused an uproar in the room.

The Demon Bear Douluo's playful face froze instantly, then turned a deep liver color, veins bulged on his forehead, and killing intent surged in his eyes!

That was the greatest shame of his life! The shame of being smashed in front of everyone by Tang Hao!

"You old gorilla! You're asking for it!!"

Enraged, Demon Bear Douluo laughed, and a huge blood-red phantom of a demon bear suddenly appeared behind him. Nine spirit rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, pulsed up and down, and the violent fluctuations of spirit power distorted the surrounding air.

"I was originally going to spare your lives, but since you're in such a hurry to be reborn, then I'll grant your wish!"

"All Soul Masters, heed my command!"

Demon Bear Douluo waved his hand, his killing intent palpable: "Surround them! Don't let a single fly escape! Today I will slaughter the Power Clan!!"

Titan's heart sank upon seeing this.

He deliberately provoked the demon bear to draw fire, giving his people a chance to break out.

Unexpectedly, although the old man was furious, he still did not forget to seal off the surrounding area.

One thousand Soul Masters, plus one Title Douluo —

This is a catastrophe for the Power Clan, which has only over five hundred disciples!

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