Chapter 398 Who Am I?(1/2)
Everyone's faces couldn't help but change.
Although Feng Tianhuang's words are not unreasonable, it is very dangerous if you follow Feng Tianhuang's inferences completely. Even when you can get yourself in, it is very likely to be this.
"If only Yang Wenjun died, but Zhuo Junlin was destroyed, some strong people would go crazy in the human race." Feng Tianhuang sighed lightly: "But now that Yang Wenjun's entire new camp has been wiped out, it includes almost all the elites among the younger generation of the human race. If all the seeds of the future die, I am afraid that the entire human race will go crazy, and even now, the entire battlefield of gods and demons may no longer exist."
The monsters' faces became more and more weird.
Prince, what basis did you make such a judgment?
"You may not understand the madness of the human race, nor have you ever seen the human race's killing that is extremely crazy." Feng Tianhuang shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Although the human race does not like to provoke wars on its own initiative, everyone should have seen the madness of the human race over the years. Even in many cases, once the human race starts madness, it will really make all living beings desperate."
When he said this, Feng Tianhuang's eyes were full of helplessness.
"The old pavilion master of the guardian of the world is called an old madman in the world. The spirits that Yang's war god once killed trembled. The human king has always used everything he wants to do. The wine ancestor was stained with countless blood." Feng Tianhuang's eyes were full of helplessness: "As for the Ling Wuqi, who is known as the number one murderer in ancient times, he is an unreasonable master. If the juniors of the human race die and die, then what will their creatures do? I don't need to say more!"
"Even, if all the younger generation of creatures die, what will Uncle Zhu and Uncle Long do, and what will the Demon Emperor do, everyone should know each other!"
The faces of the demons couldn't help but change.
Once the possibility that Feng Tianhuang mentioned happened to the demon clan, I am afraid that the entire demon clan would go crazy.
Moreover, it's still the kind of irrational madness.
Since the future of my own clan is gone, then I can only fight to the death.
I've fought with you.
This would be the only idea.
In fact, all races understand the interests and interests in this middle. Therefore, on the battlefield of gods and demons, even if they want to kill the opponent, they must never send out high-level cultivators who exceed the opponent's limits. Because once they go crazy, the consequences will never be afforded by either party.
Even if you fight at the same level, you will inevitably suffer some casualties. Even if you are really dead, you can only say that your skills are inferior to others.
But it is against morality if a high-level powerful person takes action.
In the past, there were great practitioners who bullied others by force, and even the clay man who maintained the laws of the battlefield of gods and demons was helpless. But in the end, even the family behind the great practitioner was uprooted.
Moreover, the defeat of the demons and humans this time, both of them were already suspected of bullying the small ones by the big ones.
If the younger generation of the human race is really dead, can those lunatics still sit still?
All the demon races present couldn't help but change their faces at the same time.
The human race is not crazy.
This is not normal. Even at this time, not only did the human race outside the world not have any movement, but the human race did not even have any sense of existence on the battlefield of gods and demons. Although everyone now understands that the human race is still there, no one wants to take the blame of destroying the human race army on the battlefield of gods and demons at this time.
"This move is very exquisite. It should not be made by Yang Wenjun's work, nor does it look like Zhuo Junlin's style." Feng Tianhuang shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I really didn't expect that in addition to Yang Wenjun and Zhuo Junlin, there are such difficult characters in the human race. The demons' mistress this time, but they were determined to suffer."
"Increase troops." Mo Wujie's face was gloomy and his eyes were full of chills: "Increase troops again."
"Master, the demon clan now can no longer withstand a hopeless fierce battle." Wuzui looked at Mo Wujie with a pale face: "If you fight so hard, I'm afraid that we haven't repelled the god clan yet, the entire demon clan will have no more soldiers."
"Don't think about the future, nor do you think about the future." Mo Wujie's face became increasingly ugly: "If we cannot fight the Gods in this battle, we will have no place to stand on the battlefield of gods and demons. If we can't pass this level in front of us, what future will there be? "
Wunin's face couldn't help but sank.
Even at this time, Wuzui still felt extremely aggrieved.
Once upon a time, the demon race was domineering on the battlefield of gods and demons, and when did they suffer such grievances?
"There is no need to be too much emotion in my heart, nor do I need to have any anger." Mo Wujie's voice was very cold: "Emotions will make me lose my ability to judge, and anger will make us unable to make the most correct decisions. If the gods encountered this situation now, we would never give them any chance to turn the tables, and they might even make decisions even more crazy. But I never expected that Zhan Guxing would really be invisible, and even he would calculate every detail of any possibility we encountered."
"War Gu Xing?" Wuzui's face turned pale.
"Who has such courage except him?"
"Hasn't Zhan Guxing always just asked about the affairs of the gods?" Wuzui's face turned pale: "Even in the past, we had a hard time fighting with the gods, Zhan Guxing never showed up. Now that time is at this point, can't Zhan Guxing sit still?"
The demon Wujie finally smiled bitterly.
There is helplessness and endless sadness in this smile.
"Perhaps Zhan Guxing has always been more terrifying than we imagined. He is not only the strongest man on the battlefield of gods and demons, but also the first conspirator on the battlefield of gods and demons." Mo Wujie shook his head and smiled bitterly: "For so many years, I have thought that I have studied him very thoroughly, and I can even say that I know it well. But according to the current situation, the most terrifying thing about Zhan Guxing is not his powerful combat power, but his decisive and ruthlessness. After doing such a dangerous move at this time, even if I do, I will never act easily, but Zhan Guxing seems to have no consideration at all. With this alone, he is already far above me."
At this moment, there was a hint of relief in Mo Wujie's eyes.
"Being able to confront Zhan Guxing is my greatest wish in my life." Mo Wujie's eyes were filled with helplessness: "Maybe Ling Zhizun deliberately drank the poisonous demon to fulfill this wish. But some people are all much more difficult than I imagined."
"who?"
"There are visible, invisible, and there are even some creatures who have been invisible in the dark. Perhaps their eyes have been on us." Mo Wujie shook his head and smiled bitterly; "Maybe from the beginning, our path was wrong. In recent years, the demons have developed too fast on the battlefield of gods and demons, and even have a momentum of soaring into the sky. We have forgotten our roots and the path we should take over the years, and even at some times, we have forgotten who we are, and have never even found our position."
Wuzui was stunned.
Could this old guy be crazy?
At this time, the battle situation is inherently unfavorable to the demon clan. According to military tactics, we should avoid the sharp edge of the gods and gradually recover the strategy. However, at this time, fighting with the gods and demons when it is extremely unfavorable to the demon clan is simply gambled on the future and future of the demon clan.
"Not guilty, to be honest, if you were alone in Wei Tiange, how sure would you be?"
"ah!"
Wunun became even more confused.
Judging from Mo Wujie's meaning, could it be that I want me and Wei Tiange to have a one-on-one fight? Although my mind is not very good, at most I can only be half a pound with Wei Tiange. However, if I really have to do my best to fight to the death, I am at least 70% sure that I can defeat Wei Tiange.
Even if I am willing to fight, I have to ask Wei Tiange to agree!
"It seems that you are not absolutely sure to defeat Wei Tiange." Mo Wujie sighed softly: "If I pull the Blood Demon to you and ambush Wei Tiange secretly, how sure can I be with the power of you and the Blood Demon?"
"Master, I,,,,,,," Wuzui's face turned dark.
That is Wei Tiange, a great practitioner in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.
If I just want to go against him, I might be sure to defeat him, but if I bring the blood demon, if that guy makes some demon moth for me, there is even the possibility of me getting it in.
"In fact, the Blood Demon's combat power is not weak. Even if he is in the realm, he may not be unable to protect himself when facing Wei Tiange." Mo Wujie finally sighed: "If he really wants to let the Blood Demon embark on a new path, this is a rare opportunity for him. Even if he returns to the demon clan in the future, he can still get closer to the Demon Lord and the Dharma Protector General."
"That's it!"
The voice of innocence was full of disgust.
Even when I said this, it seemed like I was greatly wronged.
"Do it well, I'm optimistic about you."
Wuzui's face turned dark: "Master, please inform me after you make a plan!"
After saying this, Wuzui stood up and left.
From beginning to end, Wunin didn't say more words.
When Wuniao walked away, Asura slowly walked out from behind the screen, but a hint of helplessness appeared between his eyebrows: "Looking at the general's expression, it seems that he had found something. The general made such arrangements, I am afraid that the general would not say anything, but he was very unhappy in his heart."
"This is a matter of no way. From the beginning of entering the battlefield of gods and demons, we may have already been doomed to be unable to die well."
Mo Wujie's face was full of helplessness, and there was a faint look of pain in his eyes.
"Since someone must die, let us old guys do it." Mo Wujie sighed: "It was because Wuzui understood my intention that he had to disagree with my plan. Although this matter was very dangerous, as long as he could get a chance to breathe for the demons, it would be worth it."
The blood was soaked in the battle robe, but everyone's eyes were even more energetic.
I didn't even know how many enemies I had killed. At this time, even Gui Xuanzhen and Liu Wumei were covered in blood. The blood-stained hand reached directly to the pocket of his waist, took out a cold steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
The steamed buns stained with blood seemed to be more and more difficult to swallow, but they did not hesitate at all and still swallowed them voraciously.
This is a rare time to breathe, and maybe it will take no time for them to step onto the battlefield again.
If you cannot take advantage of this rare time to replenish your physical strength, you may even be eliminated directly in the next round of fierce battles.
"Happy, happy!" Xiang Batian's face was covered in blood and his eyes were full of excitement: "It's great to fight with the head coach. It's like when he followed the general before. Before I could do anything, the battle ended."
"You should be careful when speaking, be careful that the general will beat you up." Mo Qingkuang sneered: "The person surnamed Wei is the most vengeful person. If he is worried about it, you will have a good life in the future."
"Ha ha,,,,,,"
"Although the general is not very reliable, he should not do such a way to avenge his personal revenge." Xiang Batian smiled embarrassedly.
As Xiang Batian laughed, the others couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Don’t be frivolous, Gui Xuanzhen, look back at the evening, Xiang Batian, Zhuge Wuyi, look at the four shapes, Liu Wumei, fight without defeat, Yue Tong.
Only nine creatures were particularly lively on this bloody battlefield. I don’t even know how long it took, and everyone no longer laughed so happily together.
Since Gu Moyan fell in the hands of the demon son, Shixiu of Heaven seems to have become a lonely group, and other creatures cannot get in, and he and others cannot get out at all.
"It's a pity that I have fought like this for several days and I haven't seen Asura appear." Gui Xuanzhen chuckled: "It has always been my wish to fight against the first strongman of the younger generation of the demon clan. What I want to do most now is to shoot down several first geniuses of various tribes, and perhaps there is a possibility of catching up with the boss in the future."
Mo Qingkuang's face turned dark: "Why are you catching up with me?"
"This,,,,,,,,," Gui Xuanzhen's face turned red, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Actually, it's great to have this idea. At least for you, it's better to have a goal than not." Mo Qingkuang smiled: "Actually, I have seen your performance for so many years. You have all gone very seriously. It's a pity that they have never found an opponent who can pull him off the altar like Zhan Wubai. I'm even sure that with Zhan Wubai's current combat power, it may be no longer inferior to me."
"Really?" The other people's eyes lit up.
Zhan Wubai couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Of course it's not true, it must be Boss Mo who was joking. Do you all believe this?"
"Hahaha,,,,,,"
Everyone laughed, but their eyes were filled with helplessness.
The once energetic boy in front of me is becoming more mature, less youthful and more calm and humble.
To be continued...