Who are their opponents?

If it were the current gods, Zhuo Junlin would not believe that with the strength of the gods, he could make some existences such as the emperor disappear into history and become the losers in the world!

Even if only one existence like the Human Emperor can completely wipe out the current gods, and it is the kind of effortless crushing and invincible in the world.

The Emperor waved his hand, and a thick stone table appeared, and three chairs were placed beside the table.

Although it is simple and rough, the stone tables and chairs are extremely clean, which makes people feel a sense of closeness and easy-goingness in their hearts.

"This is the spiritual world of this emperor, which can separate the peeping of all living beings in the world." The Human Emperor smiled: "Here, as long as the emperor's thoughts come, everything will be manifested directly. Even the old thief in Qingtian cannot be presumptuous in the spiritual world of this emperor, so if we are here, no other outsiders will know about it."

Zhuo Junlin's eyes fell directly to Demon Netherworld.

At this glance, Mo Youming almost made the scene go wild.

Grandma, what do you mean? The Human Emperor just mentioned outsiders, and you turned your eyes directly to me. With just your little thoughts, can your intention be a little more obvious?

Who has to force me to form a golden orchid with him in the sea of ​​blood?

Who is talking in the sea of ​​blood that you should share the same difficulties and happiness?

Who said that the sky is full of splendor and heart-to-heart?

As for your grandma stabbing in the back, she didn't have any psychological burden at all. She seemed to be addicted or something. She just wanted to break my position in front of the Human Emperor?

"Okay, this kid is your sworn brother, even if he is not an outsider." The Human Emperor shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Although this kid is a descendant of the Witch Clan, he does everything he wants, but from beginning to end, it can be seen that he is still an open-minded person. It is also a great blessing for you to be brothers with the Witch Clan descendants."

Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but be stunned.

However, Mo Youming was almost moved to tears. This was the first time in so many years that I heard someone comment on him like this. He is such a soulmate!

Over the years, even if he is a fellow demon, no one has ever regarded him as such. Unexpectedly, this time, the human sage actually said a fair word for him. After all, he is the legendary Emperor Realm existence, and his knowledge is superior to others and he can see different opinions from others.

I can also feel extremely honorable if I can get such comments from the Human Emperor.

"The ancestor of the Human Emperor, you,,,,,,,,,,"

The Human Emperor sat on the stone chair, stretched out his hand in the air, took a pot of sake, poured three cups on the table, and signaled the two to sit down. However, a trace of playfulness appeared in his eyes, which made Zhuo Junlin and Mo Youming tighten their hearts.

This is the Human Emperor. Now, can you drink with this legendary existence?

"sit."

The Human Emperor sighed: "There are not so many rules and etiquette here in this emperor. If you weren't in a hurry, I would like to talk to you about what happened before."

The battle flag is stained with blood.

But everyone's eyes fell on the human battle flag that had turned into blood-red, and there was more of a sense of heat between their eyes.

After many years, I have never seen this battle flag again, which makes people feel excited.

On the battlefield of gods and demons, the human race had a low sense of existence in the past, and even as long as any clan was willing, it was possible to attack the human race at any time.

Except for the past when Quan Wumou forced the organization of several counterattacks, which failed and ended, the human war flag could hardly be put out again.

Whenever they see this battle flag, all humans will feel that they are slapping themselves in the face.

What face does the loser have to face the most proud battle flag of the human race?

As a soldier, defeat is a shame.

In the hearts of soldiers, there is never any saying that victory or defeat is common in military affairs. The true duty of a soldier is to win battles and win opponents.

Even if you are defeated, you should be crushed to pieces and fight to the death.

However, over the years, even if countless soldiers died in battle, they still cannot change the weak end of the human race. Even after occasionally repelling the enemy, they have to pay more land, treasures, money and food. Even in the end, even when facing foreign invasions, the human race soldiers did not dare to fight to the death.

If you really want to kill the enemy, the human race will be in trouble in the end.

Over time, the human soldiers felt that they had no face to face this human war flag. The war flag embroidered with the human totem seemed to be the biggest mockery of the most human soldiers, telling the incompetence and weakness of the human soldiers,,,,,,

But this time, all the human soldiers looked at the battle flag in front of them, but no longer felt guilty in their hearts.

The blood-stained battle flag can finally be faced directly.

Over the years, the human race has finally won the first foreign victory on the road to fighting against the alien race.

Even this time, annihilation of more than 100,000 elite talents in the gods was an unprecedented victory.

Moreover, all the soldiers participated in this battle personally, and even used the scimitar in their hands to kill the human race. Even if they were just facing that battle flag, everyone felt their blood boiling.

"Soldiers." Yang Wenjun stood under the battle flag, wearing a silver armor and white robe, with his eyes full of fighting spirit: "Today, we can finally stand under the blue sky and white sun, and look directly at the human war flag that has been sealed for many years. Although this battle flag is worn out and covered with blood, I want to tell you that when this battle flag is hung again, we will never seal it again. Perhaps from now on, we will face endless enemies and countless wars. Our blood may dry up, and our bodies may be stepped into flesh paste, but our spirit will never be destroyed."

"Tell me, are you afraid?" Yang Wenjun roared.

"Not afraid, no fear, no fear."

"Not afraid, no fear, no fear."

"Not afraid, no fear, no fear."

,,,,,,,

The sound shook the sky, and everyone felt deafening.

But everyone was yelling angrily.

After so many years of grievances, it seems that I was confiscated in this moment.

Many years of humiliation seem to be relieved by the shouts of crying.

After so many years of helplessness, it seems that I have to use the deepest roar in my heart to let out an unwilling roar.

At this moment, the fighting spirit was high.

At this moment, the blood was boiling.

At this moment, the heart is shaken.

Especially those veterans whose hair and beards are all white, most of them are already in tears at this time.

The silver armored woman under the battle actually brought the human soldiers back to regain her confidence that belonged to the human race, found the pride of the human soldiers, and also found the bloodiness of the human soldiers,,,,,,,

This is the wish of all human veterans over the past few years?

I don’t know how many years have passed, and the human soldiers have no such a tremendous desire to fight again.

From then on, the mob in front of us who had been weak for many years will become the invincible elite of the human race. Even if everyone will die in battle, no soldier will retreat. Even if everyone will be crushed to pieces, the pride that has been imprinted in the deepest hearts of the human race will no longer allow them to take a step back,,,,,

"Once upon a time, how many heroes fell under this battle flag? This is no longer a piece of cloth, but the place where the military spirits of thousands of human races are located." Yang Wenjun's voice seemed to shake the sky and the earth trembled: "This flag was dyed red with the blood of the human race, and the spirit and hope of all the sages of our human race. We will always tell it with our own voice that the spirit of the human race will last forever."

"Forever, forever, forever."

"Forever, forever, forever."

"Forever, forever, forever."

,,,,,,,

At this time, the soldiers looked at Yang Wenjun's figure, their eyes full of respect.

At this moment, the figure under the battle flag in front of me was God.

At this time, even though Yang Wenjun's cultivation is far inferior to many of the human veterans present, it does not affect everyone's respect for Yang Wenjun,,,,,,,,

Even if Yang Wenjun is just standing there, in the hearts of all the soldiers, this woman has undoubtedly become the soul of the human race. Even if the laughter and Quan Wumou are combined, it is impossible for Yang Wenjun to have the cohesion of the present. The woman in front of her seems to have a fascinating demeanor,,,,,,,

Shi Jing and Meng Xiaoyun stood in front of the soldiers and smiled bitterly.

Even now, they were one of them, one of them was a general who was a sanctioned general, but they knew very well that even if Yang Wenjun gave the order, even if they were to tie them up and chop them up, the soldiers would never hesitate at all.

"Yang Wenjun, it's extraordinary. I can't compare with this kind of demeanor alone." Meng Xiaoyun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Even now, at this time, only Yang Wenjun can achieve the current spiritual sustenance. I guess if I stood under the battlefield now, even if I said the same thing, those guys would definitely drag me down and beat me up first."

Shi Jing turned Meng Xiaoyun away, his eyes full of disdain.

Such an obvious thing needs to be said?

Not to mention you, even if we both stood under the battle banner together, no matter how passionate words were spoken, there would definitely be only one word in the hearts of the soldiers.

'roll.'

Can't you have a little bit of self-knowledge with such an obvious gap?

"Man stands tall and straight."

"The man never retreats."

"Why do you need to fear war?"

Yang Wenjun said three consecutive words, and his voice rang again.

All the soldiers of the human race began to shine in their eyes, and their expressions looked brighter and brighter. Even the younger generation of people of the same level who had competed with Yang Wenjun, their eyes were full of admiration.

Who would not accept Yang Wenjun like this? Who would dare not accept it?

Integrity is a struggle for the current, and going further.

However, a true hero must not only be able to win, but also be able to lose.

Only when the opponent is stronger can you make yourself stronger. Only when the creatures at the forefront lead a path, then the direction of pursuit is,,,,,,

"Soldiers, tell me now, what should the human race do?"

When he said this, Yang Wenjun's eyes were filled with a huge sense of fighting.
To be continued...