Chapter 299 Strategic retreat(1/2)
What kind of variables have happened outside now that make old powerful people like Wang so serious.
Zhuo Junlin's face became very ugly, and even in this moment, he thought of many things that he had never thought about before.
If the ultimate goal of this Shenwu Alliance is to protect the seeds of the human race, then did the races have long expected such extraordinary dangers to happen at the beginning, so that the elites of each race were all pushed into the Shenwu Alliance and protected by the human race?
So, when did the human race and the senior leaders of various races reach a tacit understanding that outsiders think is difficult to understand?
What roles do all races play in this variable?
"Didn't it mean that the best stone to cultivate strong people on the battlefield?" Yang Wenjun thought: "After an unprecedented war has occurred, shouldn't we candidates shine on the battlefield?"
The Human King's face turned dark: "Who told you this?"
"Most of the elders in the pavilion teach their disciples in this way."
"All nonsense." The king of humans couldn't help but be furious: "Those bastards are simply talking nonsense. On the battlefield, they are indeed the key points for cultivating strong people. They must be at the same level. On the battlefield, they may face the threat of death at any time. They can indeed improve a person's mood and reaction, because only in extreme situations can they stimulate more potential. But if you are facing many opponents who exceed their limits, you can do it.
What kind of genius and monsters can turn into meat paste in the face of absolute strength. If people die, what else do you have to feel the death? No matter how powerful you are, can you stand together and stand up to a slap from a powerful man in the Immortal King Realm? The old madman's subordinates mislead people's children. This kind of thinking must be changed, otherwise a good seedling will be taught to be a reckless man."
"What should I do according to my senior's opinion?"
The Human King looked solemn: "On the battlefield, you can naturally fight if you can beat it. If you can't beat it, strategic retreat is not impossible."
Zhuo Junlin and Yang Wenjun couldn't help but turn black at the same time.
What is a strategic retreat?
To put it bluntly, you can beat it if you can, and you can run away if you can't beat it. You have always taken such a big turn and said so softly, which really makes us juniors feel impressed.
After a long time, Yang Wenjun asked softly: "Human race, the situation is very difficult now, right?"
"Yes." The human king sighed: "Maybe you won't understand the true meaning of difficulties now. As long as you know, the human race is difficult now due to the spread of war. However, the human race will never give up on itself, let alone be slaughtered. No matter what creature wants to destroy the human race, it will cost an extremely heavy price, without exception."
When he said this, a trace of pain flashed in the eyes of the human king, and then disappeared.
When creatures reach the realm of the human king, they naturally know that the price is equal. When others pay a heavy price, the human race may only pay more.
However, many things are not allowed to be controlled by them.
When foreign enemies invade, they never ask the invaders first if they are willing or not.
A trace of expectation flashed in Yang Wenjun's eyes: "Are there any killer weapon in the hands of seniors that has never taken action and can turn the world around?"
"Trust move?" The king of humans was stunned and then smiled slightly.
With a smile, I feel relieved.
At this time, the human king seemed to have seen something that was the happiest thing, and his eyes were full of kindness.
"In fact, every race, and even every inheritance, has its own killer weapon." The human king sighed: "It is as strong as a god and as weak as an ant. In fact, every race has its own killer weapon. And that kind of killer weapon is usually called hope."
Yang Wenjun's face changed slightly.
Zhuo Junlin was shocked.
He is a child who came out of the borderlands. He has experienced real despair and has also seen countless villagers reach desperate situations.
However, the villagers in the desert never gave up hope.
If all the villagers were desperate at that time, and even if everyone could not get out of the border, it would be even more impossible that so many children would embark on the path of cultivation and become the peerless genius who were the focus of all parties.
Hope will always be the most terrifying and resolute source of motivation in the world.
If hope is immortal, there will never be despair.
Even if it is called a killer weapon, it is understandable.
"No magical magic or magic weapon in the world can change a heart of despair. If the so-called killer weapon is already desperate in the heart, how can there be a chance to turn the world?" The king sighed lightly: "So, the real killer weapon is full of hope for the future. The hope in his heart will always be the biggest killer weapon for a person or a group."
A trace of helplessness flashed in the human king's eyes: "And the hope of the human race is you."
A trace of shock flashed in Yang Wenjun and Zhuo Junlin's eyes at the same time.
They have now reached a certain level, but they can only be regarded as being with their peers. Over the past millions of years, many peerless geniuses have appeared in the human race, and even many human race geniuses have been famous throughout the ages, all of whom are amazing people.
Neither Yang Wenjun nor Zhuo Junlin have ever been too modest.
However, the words of the Human King still stirred up storms in their hearts.
"In you, I seem to see hope, and I seem to see myself when I was young. With your existence, it is as if everything in the world has become lifelike." The human king sighed: "For so many years, since ancient times, there has never been a powerful man who has truly reached the top. Even if the demon son emerged, the demon son is too evil, and more humans are more willing to summarize it as the demon."
Zhuo Junlin's face turned pale slightly, but he finally gritted his teeth.
As if he sensed Zhuo Junlin's unhappiness, the Human King smiled indifferently: "I know the relationship between you and the Demon Son, and I know more about the relationship between you. But as an elder of the human race, the Demon Son is the youngest half-step true immortal cultivator in the human race, but he has gone a little off the road. Although he is walking very fast now, he is even far ahead of the peers of all races, but his extreme practice method of burning potential is unlikely to reach the top and reach the top."
Zhuo Junlin's face changed again and again.
Although I had many misunderstandings with the King of Humans in the past, I had to admit that the King of Humans is powerful.
Even if the human king can say such words, the path the demon takes is really deviant.
"Is there still room for recovery?" Zhuo Junlin's eyes lit up: "The seniors are knowledgeable, so there must be other ways to make up for the shortcomings of the demon son."
The Human King shook his head: "I have never met the demon son, and I don't know how deep the demon son is. Just once you step into that extreme method, you usually have no way to turn around."
"Senior lost."
Ling Wuqi pointed to the chessboard in front of him and laughed loudly: "The two sons of the senior have entered the hole, and the one behind has fallen below, and the third one will be unable to escape."
"Is that true?" Huang Tian was slightly stunned: "Mr. Rong thought about it."
The dozens of black-clad strong men standing behind Emperor Tian all turned pale, and their eyes were full of incredible expressions.
A person who incarnates the way of heaven and the most fierce man in the human race has been sitting among the sand and playing chess.
There is nothing strange about playing chess. It is also good to adapt to relax your nervous mood. You can even use the chess trend to communicate with each other’s own ideas.
But who can't see two of the strongest creatures in this world sitting on the ground without any image, actually playing the game of "Puppy Entering the Hole"?
If it weren't for what I saw with my own eyes, who would have believed that these two guys were serious and played well, just as if there were great principles in this game.
That's right, it's just 'puppy into the hole'.
The game played by three-year-old children in the secular world, but they were having a lot of fun at this time.
"Three sons go hand in hand, and I make mistakes every step, and it is indeed difficult to have follow-up power." Huang Tian nodded: "Under such rules, I am indeed powerless to turn things around. Even if I only need to take a few more steps, the old step's chess piece will eventually enter the hole. It is indeed a situation of losing and losing.
Ling Wuqi smiled flatteringly: "I know that seniors are intentional to let me, otherwise, with this slightest degree of juniors, how can I gain the upper hand of seniors? Let's have another game."
Huang Tian smiled slightly: "Ling Zhizun, can all these rules be abolished in this game?"
Ling Wuqi was stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"The rules are dead, but people are alive. Why do living people have to keep the rules of death?" Huang Tian looked at Ling Wuqi's eyes: "It's like although we are playing chess now, why can we only watch the chess game. Even outside the chess game, there are many wonderful things we have never seen."
"I wish to listen to the teachings of my predecessors."
"The chess game is here, is Ling Zhizun's chess game really here?"
Ling Wuqi's face changed rapidly, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "What do you mean by senior?"
"Does Ling Zongzun really not understand my words, or are he pretending to be deaf and dumb? They are all foxes for thousands of years, so why should they pretend to be innocent in front of me?" Huang Tian sneered: "In a game of chess, if you are already in the chess game, there will definitely be an ulterior motive. Then I just need to think about it and think clearly what Ling Zongzun intended. It seems that Leng Ce's position in Ling Zongzun's heart is indeed extraordinary. It is indeed a bit beyond my expectations for being able to work hard on Ling Zongzun's personal layout."
"Senior is joking. Although I have always wanted to kill Leng Ce to avenge Mu Wuxuan, I have been staying by my senior's side now, so how can I have a chance to start?"
"That's true." Huang Tian nodded: "Under my nose, even if you are Ling Wuqi, who has unparalleled combat power, it is indeed not easy to be arrogant in front of me."
"Senior, just understand." Ling Wuqi smiled.
"Ling Zhizun didn't have the chance to take action, but what about the others?" Huang Tian chuckled: "Ling Zhizun kept pestering me. Isn't it just to get me away from Leng Ce and have the chance to take the harsh action?"
"This,,,,,,," Ling Wuqi's face suddenly became very ugly.
Even at this moment, Ling Wuqi suddenly felt shocked.
"In order to hold me back, Ling Zhizun did take great pains to do it." Huang Tian smiled: "Even in this situation, Ling Zhizun still dared to face me alone and dozens of strong men at the peak of the Immortal King Realm. Could it be that in Ling Zhizun's heart, I am really as you think, a good man and a believer who can let you cheat and deceive?"
Ling Wuqi's face turned pale.
"I am unable to take the initiative to attack you due to the oath of heaven. Although some of the strong men behind me who fight alone may not be your opponent of Ling Zhizun, if these dozens of strong men take action at the same time, Ling Zhizun thought he was confident that he could escape without hesitation?" Huang Tian smiled and said, "I can even guarantee that within three hundred moves, Ling Zhizun will be directly beaten, and within a thousand moves, it will hurt your origin."
Ling Wuqi's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, but he finally didn't say anything.
At this time, any strong man following Huang Tian had reached the peak of the Immortal King Realm.
If he fights alone, Ling Wuqi will not be afraid of anyone, but if more than ten strong men at the peak of the Immortal King Realm take action at the same time, no matter how strong his combat power is, he will be very good at getting a little advantage from the opponent. The three hundred moves that Huang Tian said will blow himself up, and one thousand moves will hurt his own origins internally is by no means an exaggeration.
Those strong men in black, Ling Wuqi could even feel great pressure from each one, and they were definitely peerless fierce men in the world.
"Ling Zhizun didn't say anything. I think it was because I hit your point." Huang Tian sighed lightly: "Since Ling Zhizun is entangled with me here, he shouldn't be in the game. Then let me guess whether there are other strong people who want to be unfavorable to Leng Ce?"
"Who, or who can make Ling Zhizun go to such extreme methods, and also put Leng Ce to death? Is it the human king, the human god of war, the wine ancestor, or even the guardian of the world? Or are there other accomplices who are plotting against Ling Zhizun?"
Ling Wuxi gradually showed cold sweat on his forehead.
"Leng Ce's cultivation power is not weak. If only one strong person is dispatched, he may even go but never return. Even if two or three top-level strong people attack him, he will never dare to say that he is absolutely sure. Even so, I will guess now that there are still those accomplices who want to make plans!"
At this time, Huang Tian looked relaxed: "The Emperor of Heaven will definitely not give up because of the Emperor and Empress, and should be in it. Emperor Donghua is a reckless man, who likes the most passionate person and should also participate in it. Among the human race, a strong man must be arranged to protect those younger generations. The ancestor of the wine is not in line with the God of War, and these three people should never be absent." Huang Tian sneered: "Even if they all let go, they will definitely hit the attack, and they must quickly achieve the results with absolute crushing momentum. The Demon Lord's devouring original energy and the "Nirvana Heavenly Fire" that burns the soul of the Demon Emperor is also indispensable. The Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor are inseparable from each other, and they should never be separated."
Ling Wuqi's face gradually turned pale.
Even at this moment, Ling Wuqi felt as if he was naked in front of Emperor Tian, and it seemed that everything he had no privacy in front of Emperor Tian.
In all the plans, except for the existence of Emperor Donghua, almost the Emperor Huangtian has already made everything clear.
To be continued...