"Although they cannot leave the battlefield of the gods and return to the wilderness now, when the entrance opens again in ten years, they will return with a large number of totems. Even the totem inheritance of my king will reappear in my three thousand The peak of the tribe’s glory,”
Feng Ling laughed loudly, and then sighed, "It's a pity that when the world lords of the human race fell, the rules for the battlefield of the gods were not detailed enough. Although the battlefield of the gods still did not allow the strong ones above Yue Hui to enter, but after entering Even if we break through, we will not expel them again. Otherwise, it will only take three months at most for the two juniors to return with their totems."
A foreigner snorted coldly, "Feng Ling, you are very meticulous in your arrangements. Unknowingly, you have placed a junior from your Yu clan into the battlefield of the gods. Your plot is not small."
Feng Ling snorted coldly. He secretly arranged for the junior members of his tribe to enter first. He may not have the intention to take advantage of it, but how could he admit it in front of so many world leaders?
"If I hadn't taken this step at that time, let alone receiving the totem inheritance and unifying the wilderness ten years later, I'm afraid it would only be a hundred or a thousand years later, and I'm afraid we would still be in a stalemate with the human race."
"Well, Feng Ling does have selfish motives, but he has indeed done a great thing. The merits outweigh the faults, so there is no need to keep pestering him," a majestic voice sounded, actually suppressing the quarrel between Feng Ling and the alien. , obviously he has an extremely high status in front of all the world lords.
"It's only ten years. My three thousand tribes have been here for thousands of years. These ten years are nothing. However, the two juniors who entered the battlefield of the gods must not be discovered by the humans. With Le Zhengyang's keen sense of smell, I am afraid that some traces will be exposed. He will discover clues and search for clues."
The voice pondered for a long time, "At this time, the four of you, Wind Emperor, should come forward and continue the stalemate with the human race. After these ten years, our three thousand tribes will be strong and unified, and it will be just around the corner."
"Okay, let's disperse,"
Swish swish swish....
In the blink of an eye, only the four Feng Lings were left in the field. They looked at each other and Feng Huang said, "Everyone, please come up with a plan. It's not that easy to hide from the cunning monkeys of the human race. matter,"
"Ten years, I don't say it's long, but it's not easy to hide ten years from the human race,"
Ye Mingyue's eyes lit up, "Everyone, why don't we hide the truth and create a big event to attract the attention of the human race?"
Several people looked at Ye Mingyue one after another, "What do you mean,"
Ye Mingyue's eyes flashed with cunning eyes, and she smiled coldly, "Didn't Emperor Ming make a big fuss in our cannibal city a few days ago? He used this as an excuse to start a war with the human race. A war that lasted ten or eight years. It’s perfectly normal…”
"Miao Miao Miao, it's a good idea to hide the truth, but there are still some details that we need to carefully consider..."
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Time goes back to when the alien army pressed on the territory.
After the Feng Emperor finished speaking, Wu Yun sneered, "Feng Emperor, are you out of your mind? What about dividing the battlefield of the gods equally? I don't think you can unlock the Great Zhoutian Star Seal, so why? You have to compromise,"
When the four foreigners heard Wu Yun's words, their expressions changed. Ye Mingyue blinked with the vertical pupils between her brows and said, "That's right. His Excellency Emperor Ming's Great Zhoutian Star Seal can seize the fortune of heaven and earth." , drawing on the power of the stars in the sky, it cannot be broken without a few years of hard work, but..."
Ye Mingyue changed the subject, "However, it's just a seal. With the combined efforts of my three thousand tribes and thirteen realm masters, it will only take a month to break your seal. Besides, let's explore the battlefield of the gods together, and how will we treat you, the human race, It’s also beneficial, isn’t it? As far as I know, your human race still has four inheritances of world masters, and they are still within the battlefield of the gods. It would be wonderful if everyone gets what they need,”
Although the combined power of the alien world masters can break the seal in just one month, the distance between the valley and the true soul world is only a few thousand miles. At the speed of the world masters, the distance of a thousand miles can only be broken in an instant. When the seal is removed, , Emperor Ming must have sensed it, and rushed from the City of Miracles to the valley to harass him. However, in the blink of an eye, the repeated harassment could not be eradicated even for a hundred years, let alone a month.
This is also the reason for the hesitation of Feng Huang and others. To break the seal, gather the power of all the realm masters, and cannot interrupt in the middle. Once interrupted, they have to start over. Otherwise, they would have started to break the seal long ago, and they would still wait until now. .
Wu Yun sneered again and again, "Do you think my human heritage is like a foreign totem? If you want to obtain the heritage of our ancestors, talent and opportunity are indispensable. Unlike your totem, which stifles potential and encourages growth,"
"So, you don't agree," Feng Huang glanced around, the ferocious light in his eyes was frightening, "Then, let's see the real chapter on the battlefield. The winner will be the king and the loser will be expelled from the true soul world, and then you will be eliminated. Seal, let’s see what other countermeasures you can come up with,”
"What a loud tone," Emperor Ming snorted coldly, "If we want to fight, we will fight. What is the use of sending these ants? These ants who are not world masters will kill as many as they come, and they also try to eliminate us from the true soul world."
The Feng Emperor's expression changed, "Emperor Ming, no one above Sun Yao is allowed to participate in the battle or massacre soldiers on the battlefield. This is an agreement we made thousands of years ago. Do you want to tear up the agreement?"
"Tear up the agreement. You broke the agreement first. If you want to fight, just fight. What are you talking about?"
Seeing that the human race was so tough, the Feng Emperor couldn't help but be stunned. For thousands of years, the human race had kept a low profile. In the battlefields of the gods in the past, the human race's talents suffered heavy losses and endured the humiliation. The border gates were either invaded by aliens or endured the humiliation. Originally, the Feng Emperor thought , his threat of war would definitely make the human race worry, but he did not expect that the human race world masters seemed to be more eager to fight than he was.
"Wu Yun, don't bluff. If there really is a fight, not to mention the True Soul Realm, even the adjacent realms will be affected. Do you want to see natural disasters and man-made disasters in your human race?"
"Okay, you and I both know that this fight cannot be fought. You guys are coming so fiercely. I already have a charter in my mind. Let's talk about it," Le Zhengyang's majestic but ethereal voice sounded. , and immediately suppressed the dispute in the field.
When Feng Huang saw Le Zhengyang speaking, his expression became solemn, "Le Zhengyang, let's not talk secretly. You and I both want to monopolize the battlefield of the gods. Now that a new channel has opened, neither of us will let the other party get it easily." , in this case, why not make a bet,"
"What a bet,"
Feng Huang pointed downward, "All sentient beings play chess, and the heaven and earth are the game. The outcome of this game is related to the fate of our two clans and the future. Do you dare to bet with me?"
"Bet," Feng Huang said grandly, but Le Zhengyang didn't ask about the bet, but simply asked about the bet, as if he could accept any bet.
"Sure enough, since it is about the destiny of our two clans, how can the bet be unusual? Let's use the battlefield of the gods as a bet. The side that wins will have the battlefield of the gods to themselves, and the other side will withdraw from the true soul world, and within ten years , no interference,”
After the Feng Emperor said these words, Ming Emperor and the four others began to think mentally. Although the Battlefield of the Gods was important, after Chen Shuo brought out all the realm master inheritances, it was already a piece of useless stuff. On the contrary, the battlefield inside was useless. Totems are very important to alien races.
However, the foreign races don't know this. They still think that the inheritance of the human race's world master is still there in the battlefield of the gods, so they feel that the human race must win the battlefield of the gods.
If he agrees to the alien race's bet, no matter what the bet is, he can win at least ten years for both parties. As for the human race, Chen Shuo has obtained the inheritance of the Lord of the Earth and brought back the inheritance of the Lord of Light, and will then raise the stakes. If Mo's inheritance as the Lord of Plants and Trees is stripped away, maybe three more realm lords will be born within ten years.
The human race currently has eight realm masters and the alien race has thirteen, and they can still maintain a stalemate for thousands of years. If there are three more, they would even dare to go to war with the alien race head-on.
As for the alien tribes, they need to delay time and wait for the descendants of the Yu tribe who will enter the battlefield of the gods ten years later to bring back the totems. By then, the alien tribes will have obtained a large number of totem inheritances, and the three thousand tribes will enter a period of rapid development.
time.
Whether it is human race or alien race, both sides need time.
How to win this hard-to-find time depends on this game.
"Tell me, what's the bet?" After a long silence, Le Zhengyang finally spoke.
Feng Huang smiled slightly, as if he knew that the other party would definitely accept the bet.
"It's very simple. Between you and me, all living beings in the world are just ants, but we all have our own race. We want to reproduce and survive. What we are working for is the future of the race, so why not let them fight for themselves,"
Feng Huang waved his arm, as if the whole world was filled with talking and laughing, "In a war, you and I will not interfere with each other, and no one above Yue Hui will intervene. Let us see, under absolutely fair conditions, the human race, and Which of my three thousand tribes is more suitable to survive in this world?"
The Feng Emperor pointed to the ground, pointing at the 50,000-strong army on the ground that was as small as ants, "Give me three months, I will rebuild the cannibal city, and then use this True Soul Realm as the battlefield, let your human army and my three There is a duel between the warriors of the Thousand Tribes. Yuehui and above are not allowed to participate in the battle. We can only hide behind the scenes. Whoever can expel the other party from this true soul world will win. What do you think?"
After hearing the Feng Emperor's bet, Le Zhengyang shook his head slightly, "No, all living beings in the world have different races, and each has its own reason for survival. Existence is the truth. Although there are advantages and disadvantages, how can words explain it clearly? of,"
"Some races are physically strong and capable of tearing apart tigers and leopards from birth; some races are nimble and agile, able to climb and walk on walls; some races are extremely intelligent and capable of inventing and creating. How can we sum it up in one word?"
Le Zhengyang talked eloquently, and there seemed to be a kind of magic in his words that made everyone addicted to it.
