The expressions of the four people changed again at the same time.

At their level, they naturally know many unknown things.

Everyone knows the beginning of the battlefield of gods and demons, and even how many years have passed since then. Everyone knows. With the cultivation of strong men like them, if there is a big war on weekdays, they need to drag the battlefield out of the sky, just for fear that they will be killed.

I accidentally shattered this world again.

If they really want to fight on the battlefield of gods and demons with their current state, that small world will definitely not be able to bear it.

Nowadays, the creatures of all races on the battlefield of gods and demons are mainly the younger generation. The cultivation level of those younger generations is not only pitifully low, but also has not reached the point where they are indestructible and difficult to bury.

It only takes one space collapse, and it will be a disaster for all the creatures on the battlefield of gods and demons. Even though many creatures on the battlefield of gods and demons have reached the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, they have faintly touched the realm of immortal kings.

opportunity, but if such a disaster really happens in the battlefield between gods and demons, there will be no difference between Daluojin Fairyland and Qihai Realm, and they will eventually become a bunch of lonely ghosts buried in the ruins.

"Actually, the existence of the battlefield between gods and demons is to train the elites of all races. Even if all races have the same purpose, how can we, the human race, be the first to break the deadlock?" Ling Wuqi sighed: "We are intervening now, not only to save

It won't harm anyone, and it's very likely that we ourselves will get involved, which will harm everyone."

The four of them looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Although Ling Wuqi's words sounded a little harsh, they were not without any truth.

In the current situation, there is really no other better way than to let the juniors of each race struggle on their own. If we really want to forcefully pull the juniors of the human race away from the battlefield of gods and demons, the final result will not be optimistic.

This is a consensus among all races, and the top experts of each race are not allowed to interfere in matters on the battlefield between gods and demons. This will really bring shame to the human race.

"I know what you are worried about and what you are thinking." Ling Wuqi sighed: "Perhaps for you, this decision may be cruel, but there is nothing you can do about it now. Even if we forcefully intervene now

, as long as we reach in, the situation on the battlefield of gods and demons may become even more bizarre."

"Demon Netherworld, he,,,,,,,"

"The situation of Demon Netherworld is different from ours. He was forcibly dragged into the battlefield between gods and demons by that existence, which is not considered a violation of the rules." Ling Wuqi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But if we reach out again at this time,

Go, do you think that existence will be ignored? That existence has been planning for many years. How can we reach out if we want to? Is he trying to drag us into the situation now, or is he not taking us into consideration at all?

It’s not known yet.”

"this,,,,,,"

Du Kang was silent.

Ling Wuqi's words were indeed a bit unpleasant, but they were not unreasonable.

With the battlefield of gods and demons now being fought like this, the intention behind the truce is no longer obvious. If that existence doesn't understand what each tribe wants to do at this time, then maybe it really isn't that scary at all,,,

,,,

The idea has come to your head, and when everyone is having fun, why don’t you stop playing if you say you don’t want to play anymore?

If anyone here were faced with such a situation, who would agree?

"Actually, this matter is not completely lifeless. Just wait and see whether they will do that." Ling Wuqi sighed: "But if they really do that, even if everyone dies, there will be no hope.

Death is not a pity."

The four of them were silent again.

Life is indeed always there.

As long as any creature on the battlefield between gods and demons agrees, there will be no shortage of vitality.

However, if someone really chooses that, even if those people can survive, they are no longer worthy of their concern, let alone their rescue...,,,,,

"Can't you really think of other people's solutions?" The King's eyes were full of despair.

"I can't find it, and there is no other way." Ling Wuqi sighed.

"Then wouldn't they just have a dead end?"

"At the moment, it seems that there is indeed only one way to die." Ling Wuqi shook his head: "But it depends on people. I hope they will give us a surprise. There is only so much that can be done now."

The four of them could not help but turn dark at the same time.

However, none of them spoke.

We have already said this, so there is no need to say more.

In fact, the more everyone thinks about the situation, the more serious they feel about this matter. If they forcefully intervene in the affairs on the battlefield of gods and demons, I am afraid that it will accelerate the demise of all races on the battlefield of gods and demons.

Let the juniors toss around and see no hope.

If you intervene, you will personally destroy those juniors...

This is an unsolvable problem, and there is no way to implement it.

Even though it is very likely that they will eventually watch the younger generation of the human race go into desperate situations, but they have no choice anymore...

The date of the alliance has arrived as promised.

This time, it was the first time that the human race invited all races to form an alliance, and it was also the first time that the human race spoke to each race as a host in front of each race.

Yang Wenjun did not decorate those grand towers and temples, nor did he have any gorgeous appearance of dignity.

The place where the alliance was held was within the human camp. There was not even a deliberate arrangement of sword formations and a forest of arrows, and no military orders were issued to any of the human soldiers.

But on this day, all the human soldiers were in full uniform and held their heads high.

The soldiers are all the most elite soldiers of the human race.

Since Yang Wenjun took over the military power, he has broken down the original guard camp, imperial guard camp and other elite soldiers, and instead reclassified all soldiers to the camp guard camp.

In Yang Wenjun's own words, all human soldiers are elites, and there is no need to separate them into elites.

At the beginning, the original camp leaders were still worried about the impact on their combat effectiveness. However, after these two years of fighting, Yang Wenjun has told everyone the answer with facts.

All human soldiers are elite.

Dare to fight, dare to kill, dare to charge and dare to die, even when faced with enemies several times their own, the human race will never run away like before. Today's human race can already hold their heads high in front of any living being, and use

My proudest possession tells those creatures who once looked down on me that the human race has stood up.

Even, for this alliance, all human soldiers have prepared their best qualifications.

Seeing that the time for the agreed alliance was approaching, but no one participating in the alliance was seen arriving, many soldiers could not help but become anxious.

However, Yang Wenjun, Zhao Menglong and other senior military generals stood in front of the gate from beginning to end, with no expression on his face.

It's as if all this is under Yang Wenjun's control. No matter what happens, it can no longer affect Yang Wenjun's emotions at all.

There seems to always be a kind of confidence that people can't understand in those clear eyes.

Not only was Yang Wenjun not in a hurry, he even maintained a cold demeanor from beginning to end, keeping strangers away from him. Even the several veterans of the army standing next to Yang Wenjun couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Yang, look,,,,,," Zhao Menglong couldn't help but lose his temper: "It's already reached this hour, and the agreed time for the alliance is approaching. I'm afraid that all the tribes are not ready to participate.

Bar!"

"Old general, please be patient." Yang Wenjun sighed softly: "Isn't it that the time has not come yet?"

Everyone's faces turned dark at the same time.

Miss Yang, you have such a big heart!

In the past, when various ethnic groups invited the alliance, didn't the envoys from each ethnic group arrive early and start the agenda in advance? Are there people like this, seeing that the time for the alliance has already come, but none of them have arrived yet?

In this situation, it is clear that the various tribes do not take the alliance to heart at all, why are you still so optimistic?"

Do you really have to wait until the time comes before you give up?

Everyone waited for a while, but still did not see any living beings arriving. Many veterans, even those who had survived hundreds of battles on the battlefield, had already developed a heart that would not change their expressions even if the mountain collapsed. At this time,

He couldn't help but gradually become a little restless. If Yang Wenjun had not always had a high prestige in the army, and all the officers and men were all convinced of Yang Wenjun, I am afraid that the generals would start to get upset now.

"Since the time has not yet come, let's wait and see. All generals are veterans who have retired from the battlefield. Naturally, they should know the truth of never giving up until the last moment." Yang Wenjun sighed softly: "Could it be that

Just because we waited here for a little longer, all the generals became a little bit impatient."

The faces of all the generals turned dark, but they were all at a loss for words at the same time.

Okay, let's wait for a while. What can you say when we see the time?

"Hahaha,,,,,," a voice in the air laughed loudly: "This is the first time in so many years that I have heard such penetrating words.' Since the time has not come yet, let's wait and see.

Never give up at the last moment.' Now I finally know why the human army can shine in your hands, Yang Wenjun. It turns out that this spirit alone is enough to keep the fighting spirit of the human soldiers alive and their will to fight forever."

The voice was extremely high: "The leader of the Gods, Zhan Guxing, along with the Gods' general Mo Qingkuang and thirty-six of his troops will be the Gods' envoys to participate in the human alliance."

As they spoke, the space in mid-air was torn apart, and a group of thirty-eight people from the God Clan walked out, led by Zhan Guxing and Mo Qingkuang. Among them were many old acquaintances from the Human Clan, including Gu Mochen and Gui Xuanzhen.

"It turns out that the divine envoy has arrived. Welcome." Yang Wenjun strode forward to greet them, cupping his fists and saluting.

"The Gods have such a big air. Not only did the commander personally participate in the alliance, but the new general also went with him, and even brought thirty-six military commanders with him." A rough and arrogant voice sneered: "I know that the Gods came to the alliance.

Those who don’t know better still think that Marshal Zhan is here to show off his power.”

"Zhu Zhan." Zhan Guxing's face turned dark.

Although the overall strength of the God Clan is far superior to that of the Demon Clan on the battlefield between gods and demons, the coaches of the two races are at odds with each other almost every time they meet, and no one is convinced by the other.

A group of people tore through space again, and there were many familiar faces among them.

"Yang Wenjun, our Monster Clan is not as big as the God Clan's mission. We are just Commander Long Qianhai and General Zhu Zhan." Another voice said with a smile: "The others who are traveling with us are not the Monster Clan's mission. Your Highness the Crown Prince."
To be continued...