Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but frowned.

Even Zhuo Junlin dares not be careless if he can make Zhan Guxing so serious. This iron face can make all the gods at their peak suffer a great loss, which shows how difficult it is.

“Is there any more detailed ones?”

"It's gone." Zhan Guxing couldn't help but blush: "This iron face has always been weird and has never taken off his iron mask. Therefore, unless the iron face is willing to stand in front of you, you will know that he is iron face. No one has even seen the true face of iron face for so many years, and it is even more impossible to know where the iron face comes from."

When he said this, Zhan Guxing's face became paler.

There are a lot of words, even if Zhan Guxing said it at this time, he felt a little powerless.

"Who is that creature in black?" Zhuo Junlin couldn't help frowning even tighter.

Even Zhuo Junlin had an illusion that the creature in black in front of him was probably a cruel person with a more difficult time than the iron face. Even at this time, Zhuo Junlin felt a little nervous for no reason, as if he was facing a ferocious beast that could launch an extreme attack at any time,,,,,,,,

"have no idea."

"have no idea?"

"This black-clothed creature has never seen it before. The strong man in my memory seems to have no such creature at all." Zhan Guxing shook his head: "And this black-clothed creature has never appeared before. This should be the first time that this person has appeared in front of others. I always feel that this guy is much more dangerous than Iron Face."

"this,,,,,,"

Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

If Zhan Guxing didn't even know the other party's origin, perhaps no one on the battlefield of gods and demons would know the true identity of the creature in black. Such creatures who have been hiding in the dark are often the most difficult mastermind behind the scenes.

Under such circumstances, even Zhuo Junlin felt a little helpless for no reason.

It seems that now they have fallen into a game and are about to face an opponent he has never imagined before. It is even possible that this is also the most difficult opponent Zhuo Junlin has encountered since entering the battlefield of gods and demons,,,,,,

However, facing the creatures in black who were gradually approaching, Zhuo Junlin directly strode forward to meet them.

Even when many soldiers such as Zhan Guxing wanted to step forward, Zhuo Junlin waved his hand to stop the soldiers.

Just one person, a sword, and strode towards him.

Zhuo Junlin's pace was difficult. Even when facing millions of creatures in black, Zhuo Junlin was like a small boat in the wind and waves, rising towards the wind.

At this moment, not only the soldiers of all races were stunned, but even the iron-faced and the black-clothed creature in the opposite camp were slightly stunned. It was obvious that at this time, Zhuo Junlin's behavior had already puzzled everyone. Even if they knew that this bitch had always been unexpected, at this time, facing the situation of a million troops alone, all living beings were shocked,,,,,,,

"Uncle Tie Si, my nephew is polite here."

Zhuo Junlin bent down to salute in front of the iron face in front of everyone.

The soldiers of all races were shocked at the same time, and their expressions became stranger again.

Why did this bitch recognize relatives at this time? Even if you give a gift to someone, who knows what you are doing? Even if you want to catch up with relatives, it should be outside the battlefield. Is there such a weird way of recognizing relatives between the two armies when they are quarrels?

Besides, when did this ironmond become a relative with Zhuo Junlin? Why didn’t everyone know about it?

The iron face on the opposite side was stunned, and then waved his hand to stop the progress of the creatures in black, but a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes: "Wuwaer, is your Iron Fourth Uncle the Iron Man called me? I don't know that you are a junior from that family, but I have never seen you."

Zhuo Junlin bowed again and bent down respectfully at Tiemin: "Uncle Tie Si has never seen his nephew, so it is natural. Even though Uncle Tie Si and his family master are sworn brothers, I should call him Uncle Tie Si, so I should. But now my nephew is heavily armored and it is really inconvenient to treat Uncle Tie Si. Please forgive me."

"It turns out that he is the second disciple of the second demon. If you call me the fourth uncle, you should." The iron-faced horse rode out and walked straight to Zhuo Junlin: "Although you call me the fourth uncle now, you should also understand that we are hostile now. At this moment, the arrow is already on the string and has to be fired. Unless one side dies, this fierce battle will not stop. Now, I will never show mercy to you."

"Disciple knows." Zhuo Junlin chuckled.

"Know?"

"Uncle Tie Si is the commander of the first army. Any words and deeds should be an example for all troops. It has come to this time, and there is no way back." Zhuo Junlin sighed: "Disciple is ashamed. He has been praised by the seniors of all races and has elected his disciples as the leader of the coalition. We are now carrying the hope of millions of soldiers, so we cannot mix any personal emotions in it."

"The leader of the coalition forces?" Tiomeng couldn't help but be stunned: "It turns out that you have always been the one who fought with me?"

At this time, the iron-faced voice was full of disbelief, and the eyes in their eyes changed again and again.

Looking at the boy in front of him, Tiemi couldn't help but feel a little confused. It turned out that this junior was the one who had been fighting with him for a long time? Moreover, these several battles ended up because of his own mistakes. Even Tiemi had long known that there must be masters among all races, but he never thought that it was a human teenager.,,,,,

Even if I am a man of iron, I can't understand this kind of variable.

"Take it, give it."

Zhuo Junlin did not deny it, but just smiled softly: "My disciples have also experienced the methods of the Fourth Uncle. I admire him for the defeat of all races."

"this,,,,,,"

Iron face couldn't help but be stunned.

Even at this moment, the iron face felt ashamed.

What is going on? Although the boy in front of me is indeed telling the truth, how can it make people feel uneasy? Especially the smile in Zhuo Junlin's eyes, as long as he looks like he is mocking himself, he has no distraction now,,,,,,,

"You are Zhuo Junlin, that bitch?" The creature in black spoke coldly, without any emotion in his voice. Even when he was talking, his eyes seemed to have a crazy ridicule,,,,,,,

"Do you want to watch again?"

The demon emperor's face looked very ugly, and his expression was full of solemnity: "If this battle really lasts, even if the coalition forces of all races can win, how many juniors can survive in the end? It's already this time. Is it necessary for us to wait any longer? Otherwise, we will directly go in and grab people."

"Idiot." Ling Wuqi sneered.

"Ling Zhizun, what did you say?" The Demon Emperor couldn't help but get angry.

Everyone is a creature of the same realm. Even if you, Ling Wuqi, are indeed very strong, or even a big part of us, you can't scold people like this, okay?

"There are so many creatures on the battlefield of gods and demons. Even if we want to save people, can we save them all?" Ling Wuqi smiled strangely: "All races are now mixed together. Can we tell who is who? If we take action to wipe out those creatures in black, do you think that existence will watch it?"

At this time, Ling Wuqi's eyes were full of chills. When he looked at the Demon Emperor again, his expression became disdainful.

"Can,,,,,,,"

"Not bad, the big waves wash away the sand."

"But,,,,,,"

"No, but it's already this time. We all need the best." Ling Wuqi's face was chilling: "No matter how many people died, no matter how they persevered, it doesn't matter. I only know that if we can't even pass this level in front of us, what can we do if we save those younger generations? Will they let them live under our protection for the rest of their lives? What I want will always be the best and most powerful seeds, rather than a group of delicate flowers that need to shelter them from the wind and rain at any time."

There was no emotion between Ling Wuqi's eyes.

At this moment, Ling Wuqi was like a clay sculpture without any human nature. Even though he was speaking the cruelest words, his expression on his face had no change at all.

"Even if all the human races in this battle are dead, I will never take action." Ling Wuqi sighed: "Maybe this is indeed a bit cruel, and if it is a bit ruthless, it will make people feel ruthless. But some things need to be faced by them themselves. Even if ten thousand idiots die, I will never frown. But if I can be attracted by the seed, even if one appears, I will definitely rescue it even if I fight my life."

"This,,,,,,,," the Demon Emperor was stunned.

Although Ling Wuqi's words were extremely heartless, the current situation was definitely not a good thing for anyone. And at this time, Ling Wuqi's words happened to be a fact that everyone had to face.

When the waves wash away the sand, real gold will appear.

If you don’t experience strong winds and rains, how could those best flowers appear easily?

Some things, even though they do seem a bit unacceptable, have no choice for the current situation of the shemale tribe.

Save, of course you have to save.

However, if they do not even have the ability to save themselves, even if they save those younger generations, they will only rely more on them and other creatures when they encounter danger again in the future.

"Demon Emperor, we are about to face it now, that existence." Ling Wuqi sighed: "Even once we walk onto the battlefield of gods and demons, even you and I may die. And I am sure that as long as we fight with that existence, he will never be polite to us, and may even use our weaknesses to restrain us. Don't forget, once the battlefield of gods and demons is broken, those juniors will really have no chance to survive."

Ling Wuxi's voice was very cold.

At this time, there was a little more determination in his eyes.

The demon emperor's body was shocked and his expression gradually became complicated.

Isn’t Ling Wuqi’s words also true?

Once they enter the battlefield of gods and demons, they will be a fierce battle with that existence. Not only will they fight against that existence, but they also have to protect those younger generations, which in itself has no advantage over them.

If there were too many people at that time, even the most powerful people like them would definitely be difficult to take care of.

"So, now you have to watch those younger generations fight with those black-clothed creatures, with the purpose of letting more creatures of all races respond to the disaster?" The Demon Emperor's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of surprise: "Are you really not afraid of causing public anger when you do this? Do you know that each of those younger generations is the pride of heaven, and each of them bears hope. How many excellent seeds will die in this way?"

"I know."

"I know you still do this?" The Demon Emperor was almost roaring.

At this moment, even if this demon clan's powerful emotions were out of control when facing such a painful decision. Even though he knew that Ling Wuqi had to do so, he was still furious.

It seems that only in this way can one vent the overwhelming anger in his heart.

"The younger generations do have many amazing creatures." Ling Wuqi's voice was very soft: "But this is a world of great struggles, and countless prides of heaven are destined to die. If you don't even have this little enlightenment, you should not embark on this path of cultivation. Even if someone hates me in the future, even if you carry a stigma, as long as you can find the best seed, what's wrong?"

At this moment, Ling Wuqi's eyes seemed to have a hint of helplessness,,,,,,,

When he reaches Ling Wuqi's current state, he naturally will not look at everything in the world in an ordinary way. Some things, even Ling Wuqi himself has to admit that they have no choice,,,,,,,,

Zhuo Junlin's face turned dark.

In the past, Zhuo Junlin felt that he was shameless. But when he heard the creature in black say such words, Zhuo Junlin couldn't help feeling anger in his heart.

'You are Zhuo Junlin, that bitch?'

You are irritating, you don’t hit someone in the face, and you don’t reveal your shortcomings.

What exactly did this black-clothed creature come from? As soon as he spoke, he was so heart-killing. Even if Zhuo Junlin had already had a good cultivation, he was still very angry with the black-clothed creature.

Bitch?

Although no one has scolded himself like this before, Zhuo Junlin has encountered this for the first time when he met him. What kind of thing is this? He directly sprinkled salt on other people's scars as soon as he opened his mouth, which made Zhuo Junlin feel that the other party was a little too unauthentic.

Originally, Zhuo Junlin wanted to anger Iron Face and make him lose his mind.

But at this moment, the black-clothed creature jumped out, which made Zhuo Junlin feel extremely depressed. Under such circumstances, he almost directly touched the other party's words.
To be continued...