"Then I think that your strongest weapon, the white-skinned gentleman, needs to consume a white-skinned gentleman every time. Wouldn't this consumption be increased?" Chen Qiye casually made a fool of himself.

In fact, he has been convinced by Zhao Zheng's statement of "economicity".

After all, such a low price can be exchanged for such a strong deterrent. What are the disadvantages that can be mentioned?

Even if a white-skinned gentleman is going to kill a shot, it is not a disadvantage, it is a disadvantage of a white-skinned gentleman being too weak.

If the demon race is really no one available, it is not impossible to let the white-skinned gentleman go to the front line to be cannon fodder. Anyway, after the demon race is broken, they will die for their own race. Instead of dying at the hands of the enemy, it is better to die for their own race.

This way, he died noblely and could make all demons remember them.

"That's it." Zhao Zhengzhong rubbed his chin and thought for a long time, and said, "What I imagined was to let the True Lord Cangqiong take this weapon to fight against the resurrected True Lords of the Zhatian Sect."

"After all, it is very difficult for a white-skinned gentleman to resist such a three-mile-long gun barrel. If they want to carry such gun barrels to the battlefield and then fire the gun, they may have been exhausted when they first flew to the battlefield."

Chen Qiye nodded thoughtfully, then looked at the twenty huge degraded orbital accelerator cannons in the distance.

Things of that length are indeed too huge compared to the human-shaped body of the demon race.

"Have you ever considered reducing it?" Chen Qiye said with interest: "If it can be reduced to reach a portable level, will it be more deterrent?"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows, then nodded with a chuckle and said, "Son of Destiny, as you think, there are already technicians who are studying this direction, but this is a cannon, and it is almost impossible to do the size you imagine."

Chen Qiye nodded: "I know, after all, it's a cannon, but as long as the volume is reduced, it's not a problem to reduce the power by dozens or hundreds of times, right?"

"As long as it is reduced, it can effectively kill the True Lord of the Sky, no, or white-skinned gentlemen, isn't that better?"

"In this way, you can even give the demon mortals enough self-protection ability."

Chen Qiye's words made Zhao Zheng stunned. He stared at Chen Qiye with a strange expression and asked in confusion: "Is this the world after the victory of the Battle of Destiny?"

Hum? What does this mean? Chen Qiye didn't understand what he meant for a moment, but he still nodded according to his thoughts.

"Yes." In order not to reveal that he had not kept up with Zhao Zheng, he could only nod and answer in a concise way.

"If that step is really reached, the reduction of weapons that the Destined Son said would be extremely necessary."

"Just how to say it, I think that considering that step is too far away." Zhao Zheng smiled and said to Chen Qiye: "As Lord Destined Son said before, I also think it's too early to start dealing with the human race and the same race."

"The most important thing now is to completely eliminate the Zhatian Sect."

Chen Qiye raised his eyebrows. Did this guy say nothing about killing the God-stealer, or was he sure that he could definitely kill the God-stealer?

When Chen Qiye thought of this, he couldn't help but smack his lips in his heart. This trust really scared him.

If it fails, it will probably be thrust the backbone of the creatures in the entire earth spirit world?

However, it’s good to have a clear conscience by yourself, and they can just say whatever they want to do afterwards.

Anyway, if they fail, they will not have the life to say that.

Chen Qiye nodded at Zhao Zheng indifferently: "I am very pleased that you can think of this, but right."

"The ability of the Cangtian Sect to resurrect the True Lord of Cangqiu means that they can resurrect the practitioners under the True Lord of Cangqiu."

"Now they are targeting our top combat power. If they want to target our mid- and low-end combat power in the future, our mid- and low-end combat power will definitely not be able to beat them."

Zhao Zheng slowly widened his eyes and asked Chen Qiye with surprise: "Cha Tian Sect can still resurrect cultivators in the realm of the True Lord of the Cangqiu?"

"They should have no benefit in doing this."

"No, no, no." Chen Qiye smiled and shook his index finger, "It's beneficial, very beneficial."

"Because the existence of the Cangtian Sect is for the purpose of destruction, they will destroy everything in the earthly spirit world at all costs."

"Even if they get the final victory, they will not stop and rule the world they have obtained, but will be destroyed."

After seeing the confused time and space of the first generation of destined sons, Chen Qiye realized that the Zhatian Sect was a group of madmen, and they would not govern the world they had captured, but would be destroyed.

"They exist to destroy everything." Chen Qiye said very seriously: "No matter what it is, when it comes to their hands, they will destroy it!"

Listening to Chen Qiye's extremely serious words, Zhao Zheng's brows gradually tightened, and this information brought him a huge impact.

There is actually an existence in this world who lives to destroy everything?

He looked at Chen Qiye solemnly and said, "Son of Destiny, thank you for your information. I will consider it carefully. You are very visionary."

"If the enemy is a madman born for destruction, then we must arm every demon clan!"

Chen Qiye nodded happily, then turned his head to look at Jin Wei.

Just now, she said that her teaching had ended.
Chapter completed!