Lin Huang shook the wine bottle in his hand and fell into thought.
According to the current situation, the power of the four ancient tribes is completely inferior to that of the evil tribe! What on earth do they want to do?
If you are hiding your clumsiness, then you will completely give up on those who are still on the front line.
If not...
That is a great catastrophe for the common people.
And the so-called four evil tribes...
It is only on the surface that the evil tribes in the sealed land have not completely escaped.
Plus the evil clan in Langjuxu’s divine domain!
The strength of the entire evil race may not be comparable to the scale of three thousand years ago. However, the power of the human race today is absolutely insufficient compared to the Ming Dynasty.
You know, three thousand years ago, the Ming Dynasty's army alone numbered 96 million.
How many thousands of years ago... If it weren't for the fact that the Lang Juxu Divine Realm was like a pocket that could only be entered and cannot be exited, it would have been impossible to suppress the evil clan a thousand years ago.
Moreover, during the conversation with the two people, Lin Huang also discovered it.
The lowest strength of the evil clan can be compared with the Wuhou of the human race, but the Wuhou of the human race cannot defeat the evil prince at all, because...the evil clan has all kinds of weird powers.
shadow.
mirror.
Rebirth with blood.
…
These endless powers are very similar to the various magical powers of the human race in ancient times. But now, the human race does not have those powers that are only recorded in the heavenly books.
Among the evil army, the largest proportion are those in the Martial King, Martial Emperor, and Martial Saint realms equivalent to the human race. At least half of the monsters are in this realm.
Such an army of millions of Martial Saints is too terrifying.
To know……
Back in the Dongling Realm, an evil king almost turned the Dongling Realm upside down, causing Xuanyuan to bring his troops to an end.
And such a vast army...
Lin Huang rubbed his fingers and suddenly felt tremendous pressure. Even though there was a huge gap between each realm of martial arts, one Martial King did not dare to face dozens of Martial Kings who had the same energy and blood.
Coupled with the strict discipline of the military formation!
Even a great emperor would not dare to claim to be invincible. A hundred people cannot kill a great emperor, but what about a thousand people or a hundred thousand people?
What the evil tribe lacks most is the power of reproduction.
Not only can they reproduce quickly, they can also be reborn with blood. This is the most terrifying thing about the evil tribe... Even if they die, they can be reborn as soon as the cooldown time is up!
Inexhaustible killing!
"Little brother, I think you can appear silently, and you must be at a high level. You must be the proud son of some famous mountain and river, but the two brothers also remind you... Zhantian City, the evil tribe, is too dangerous!
"
"We have been in the world for more than 20 years, so it's time to die. But if Cangqiong Continent wants to survive, it still needs generation after generation to struggle. It's not worthwhile to die here in vain!"
The middle-aged man with a broken leg might have liked the wine Lin Huang invited, so he tried to persuade him.
"What's not worth it? There's a catastrophe in the world. Who can't die? Just survive... Hehe, I heard that the human race has two thousand years of eternal night. Do they have to live in humiliation for another two thousand years?"
The middle-aged man with black satin eyes snorted coldly and disagreed with the lame middle-aged man.
"You know nothing, you fool!"
The middle-aged man with a broken leg immediately retorted, "In troubled times, those who survive are the ones who suffer the most!"
Lin Huang knocked on the table, "Two eldest brothers, there is no need to argue. The evil tribe has invaded, and the only option is to fight to the death! If the evil tribe's army of more than seven million cannot be held by the four ancient tribes, even if they fight to the end, only the old man will be left."
Even weak women and children must carry weapons and go into battle!"
"This is true...it's just hateful. This is a catastrophe for the people of our human race. Regardless of victory or defeat, all lives will be devastated! After this battle, the human race does not know how many years it will take to recover!"
"Hey... Why are the evil tribes all showing up all at once? I don't know which idiot is behind the scenes. Once I find out, I probably won't be able to beat him, but I still have to spit on him!"
The middle-aged man with a broken leg seems to be more reckless and heroic.
"Old Duan, are your eyes still bleeding? If they are not bleeding, why don't we follow the army out of the city again? Even if we die, I still want to kill a stupid evil tribe. Otherwise, even if the news is spread back, I will have a look on my face.
There is no light. Damn it, for a big shot like me, I went to kill the evil tribe to defend the continent with great arrogance, but in the end I didn’t even kill a single evil tribe, which is embarrassing to my ancestors!"
The middle-aged man with a broken leg turned to look at the middle-aged man with a black satin-clad face.
The middle-aged man with black satin eyes was slightly silent.
"……good!"
"Little brother, do you want to leave? If you leave, leave as soon as possible. Leave a useful body for a hundred and eighty years of hard work, and then go out and kill these evil evil tribes. If you don't want to leave, then follow us.
,Fuck the evil clan!"
"I, Zhao Longhu, am not good at anything else, and I have nothing to say to my brothers. Although my leg is broken, the hand holding the sword is not broken... I am not strong enough, and I cannot keep you alive. But when it comes to death, I will definitely let you die after me.
!”
The middle-aged man with a broken leg said proudly.
"No, two big brothers!"
Lin Huang smiled and shook his head, "If I say a few words, the two eldest brothers may not like to hear them. I will give these two eldest brothers this bowl of wine to make amends. I will treat them as if they are ignorant of the world!"
"This is not a good thing to say, it is very rotten!"
The middle-aged Zhao Longhu, who had a broken leg, snorted.
Lin Huang smiled and said, "The two eldest brothers are so heroic and passionate, and they are really admired by everyone. But...the evil clan is suppressing the situation, and it is not enough to rely on the passionate blood of our generation of warriors. If the skirmishers charge, they will inevitably be attacked by all kinds of enemies.
It’s impossible to defeat it!”
"And if a true iron army can be formed and conquer in an orderly manner from the battlefield, it may be possible. However, the discipline of the war army is strict, and it is difficult for martial artists to accept restraint. This is a conflict. But... the catastrophe has come, and our warriors should have
It’s worth it!”
Lin Huang spoke slowly.
"Good guy... It's almost the same as what the Qingcheng old man from Jiutian Taiqing Palace said... but it's just uncomfortably tight!"
The middle-aged man with a broken leg did not refute Lin Huang's words, but snorted coldly.
Lin Huang took a sip of wine and did not say anything else. He stood up and said goodbye to the two of them: "The two eldest brothers take good care of themselves. If we meet by chance, we are destined to meet each other. I will give the two eldest brothers a head!"
With that said, Lin Huang patted the two of them on the shoulders, turned around and disappeared.
"Ouch...oh oh oh oh oh..."
Not long after Lin Huang left, the middle-aged man with the broken leg began to groan.
"What's the matter with?"
The middle-aged man with black satin eyes snorted coldly and scolded the middle-aged man with the broken leg. Then he couldn't help but opened his mouth, "Oh oh oh..."
"How did my broken leg grow back?"
After Zhao Longhu was restrained for a while, his face was full of surprise.
The middle-aged man with black satin eyes also opened his eyes and saw his palm again.
"That young man?"
Zhao Longhu asked.
"Who else can there be besides him? It should be a senior!"
"Why don't you two go and fuck the evil clan?"
"Everyone is here!"
"Walk!"
The middle-aged man with a broken leg stood up with great pride and wanted to go out of the city to kill the evil tribe.
However……
When Zhao Longhu walked out of the restaurant, the sky outside turned dark at a speed visible to the naked eye. He suddenly raised his head and saw under the dark sky, a young man in white, wearing the Great Emperor's Bright Light Armor, holding a moment's knife, walking step by step towards the evil