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Chapter 460 Something is wrong(2/2)

"Of course, I, Yang Wenjun, hope you can stay." Yang Wenjun sighed: "We will give you an answer as soon as possible about the matter between the human race and the demon race."

Yang Wenjun's eyes swept across everyone's face: "If you want to leave, the human race will never stop you. I just feel that even if everyone has long hoped to truce the war, then you might as well give us more time and be more patient."

The old man in blue clothes looked at everything in front of him in a daze, looking strange.

Logically speaking, all races have suffered heavy losses now, and they have almost reached the point where all races can no longer afford it. Now the ceasefire is undoubtedly the best choice, and at least it can make all races stop and take a breath.

But everything in the mirror made the old man in blue feel inexplicable.

The three races had already agreed, and the human race was originally the initiator. No matter what the demons were, the truce of the truce was almost certain. At that time, each race went back to their families and found their mothers, and then each race maintained the surface peace together. However, just when everyone thought that the truce could be dropped, the junior of the demon race suddenly jumped out to disrupt the situation. In order to make the tribe fall into a dilemma, he even took the lead and pulled the demons into the water.

Even the old man in blue clothes couldn't help but feel incredible about this approach.

Could that little guy have committed a crazy disease and dared to do such a crazy move at such a time?

The iron-faced man and the old man in blue looked at each other at the same time, but then turned their eyes to each other, but in just a moment, the suspicion in their eyes became even stronger.

The little boy from the demon clan was not deliberately arranged by the two of them.

So, what exactly does that little devil want to do?

"This little demon cub is Asura, the great priest of the demon clan. It is rumored that this person is fickle and has extremely wise plans. He never expected that he would be so crazy." The iron-faced man shook his head and sighed: "If he lets him continue to make trouble like this, perhaps this alliance will be broken up by his trouble. Especially now that all tribes have already had ideas about the human race. If this continues, even if it will not be ruined, he will definitely not easily reach an agreement."

The old man in blue shirt had a blue face and his eyes were full of chill.

Although the various races reached an armistice agreement, it was not something that the old man in blue was willing to see.

But the easier it is to do something, no one will take it seriously. After each race returns, you only need to use a small plan to break the dispute again. At that time, how much binding the agreement will have on each race will be much lower than everyone imagines.

"Asura's siege seems to be destroying the truce alliance, but it extends the talks infinitely." The old man in green shook his head and sighed: "Although this trick is not very clever, it makes all the tribes suspicious. I even dare not leave easily before the conclusion was discussed."

The iron-faced man couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes gradually became ugly.

"Sir, you mean,,,,,,,"

"It is indeed a great world where hundreds of boats compete for the current. Even the younger generation of creatures must not be despised." The old man in blue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Asura did this, actually delaying time."

“Procrastinate?”

"The five clans have been fighting each other for many years. Deep in their hearts, all clans have already been prepared for all other alien races. In this way, no one dares to believe anyone wholeheartedly." The old man in green shook his head: "Asura did this, completely amplifying all the doubts in the hearts of all living beings. In this way, all clans suspiciously, no one dares to leave first, and no one dares to trust anyone easily. This method is not only insidious, but also really practical and effective."

At this time, the eyes of the old man in blue were full of disdain.

"Sir, you,,,,,"

"Well, how can this little trick that cannot be hidden from me? Now the little devil's mind has already been put into effect, but for a real person who is interested, it is no different from a child's house." The old man in blue stood up with his hands behind his back: "This method is enough to be clever, but unfortunately, he is destined to end in failure."

The iron-faced man couldn't help but be stunned.

Can this method be considered a trick?

What a crazy thing it would be to be taken seriously by you?

"Now, no matter how this alliance will end, Asura's reputation is completely over. However, this little guy's courage is indeed admirable." The old man in green shook his head: "If the entire battlefield of gods and demons were full of such wise and tricks, these old men might not be so silent."

When he said these words, the old man in blue couldn't help but frowned slightly.

For no reason, I suddenly remembered that guy who was extremely mean. Especially the slutty style that was so mean that people hated him made the old man in blue feel a little helpless for no reason.

That guy was as young as Asura.

Moreover, that guy was even more unethical than Asura when he was doing things. Even when he was facing that little guy, he often felt a little nervous.

This feeling is very bad for the old man in blue.

"Where is that guy now?" The old man in green couldn't help but murmured to himself: "In theory, that guy could never just be watching from the side. Now he is hiding there. Could it be that the Spirit of Doom can really isolate a person's breath, even if I can't see any clues?"

The iron-faced man didn't speak.

Even at this time, it seemed that the aura of the old man in blue was gradually becoming solemn.

Could it be that on this battlefield of gods and demons, there is still an existence that even the old man in the green shirt is afraid of? Logically speaking, the old man in the green shirt should have long been transcended from everything in the world, and should have long been unrestrained in his heart!
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