If those dragon-level poisonous demons gathered here in advance and the intelligence personnel of the Demon Hunters Association knew about it, they would naturally not jump into it knowing that it was a trap.
All of this was within Qin Ming's expectation. Those Dragon Realm Poison Demons are still a long way from here, and they will not come so soon if they want to come here.
In a short period of time, the Yuncheng Alliance only needs to face seven thousand dragon-level poisonous demons.
"Qin Ming, have you ever imagined that today will come?" Mo Zu walked out, looked at Qin Ming who was crippled in the middle, and smiled triumphantly.
He was always worried that there was no Qin Ming in the sedan chair, it was just an illusion.
So although the ambush was successful this time and the Yuncheng Alliance was destroyed, it was a great regret that Qin Ming was not killed.
He is more interested in Qin Ming than the six thousand dragon-level warriors of the Yuncheng Alliance.
After he learned that the morale of the warriors of the Yuncheng Alliance was boosted, he guessed that Qin Ming must be sitting in the sedan chair.
Although Qin Ming never came out to show his face, it can be seen from the morale of the warriors.
"I've thought about it!" Qin Ming nodded, and said frankly, "Ever since I planned to let the Yuncheng Alliance fight against the poisonous demon forces, I have thought about this day."
"The more you kill a dragon-level poisonous demon, the more you earn!"
"Haha..." Mozu laughed loudly, "Qin Ming, Qin Ming, in my opinion, the lives of all warriors in the entire Cloud City Alliance are not worth as much as yours."
"This time the ambush, the most important target is you, the warriors of the Cloud City Alliance, just an incidental target."
"Thank you for your love." Qin Ming cupped his hands and said lightly.
The nearby Dragon Realm warriors all looked at Qin Ming nervously.
After they knew they had been tricked, the first thing they thought of was Qin Ming.
They were flustered at first, but when they saw Qin Ming's expressionless and composed appearance, they immediately calmed down.
If Qin Ming hadn't been here, they would have been in chaos long ago.
However, although Qin Ming was here, after all, they were caught in the trap, and they were all worried.
"Qin Ming, do you know how much effort I spent in setting up this ambush?" Demon Ancestor couldn't help but proudly said, "For this day, I sent you four thousand Dragon Realm Poison Demons!"
"If it weren't for these four thousand dragon-level poisonous demons, these warriors would not be proud and complacent."
"Arrogant soldiers are bound to be defeated, without the death of those poisonous demons in the Dragon Realm, they would not have cultivated their proud temper.
As the saying goes, the higher you hold, the harder you fall.
The warriors of the Yuncheng Alliance won victories one after another, and they would think that the poisonous demon forces were just like this, and they would dismiss them.
A proud character, once frustrated, will magnify these setbacks.
If they keep losing battles, or if the battle is very difficult, these warriors might be able to cultivate a tenacious character.
When they lay in ambush, these warriors might try their best to send Qin Ming away.
But now they are already so proud that they cannot extricate themselves. When they encounter a strong setback, their morale will drop extremely quickly, and they may even collapse.
It is impossible to desperately escort Qin Ming out.
Qin Ming didn't speak, just looked at Mo Zu, and saw his complacent appearance.
Of course, he has noticed that the emotions on the warriors are not right, and the successive victories have made them forget about it.
But he didn't stop it. With this kind of pride, if they keep fighting with the wind, then they will be able to exert even stronger strength.
Of course, Qin Ming also knows the disadvantages. Once they encounter a strong setback, they will easily collapse.