"It's useless to be afraid." Xue Ren answered coldly. As an enemy who has been fighting for hundreds of years, Xue Ren certainly didn't have any good ideas about Le'er.
"You can shut up if you are not happy. The result of internal strife is that hope will be even slimmer. The originally planned battle route must be revised." Yiyun did not want to say too many unnecessary words about the situation in front of her. Xiaojian had already begun to think seriously.
If their whereabouts had not been systematically tracked and announced at all times, this battle would have had a greater chance of winning.
Although it is still a battle, they can take the initiative to sweep areas one by one. In this way, they do not have to fall into a situation where endless people are fighting. Of course, that situation is not good for them, but now, it is obvious that this situation has
Hard to escape.
Just when Xiaojian was thinking about the route of the future battle, the system announcement rang again.
System announcement: By killing Public Enemy, you can obtain all the martial arts and equipment of Public Enemy, and get the upgrade reward of martial arts level, and replace Public Enemy's reputation, prestige, and position in the sect at the beginning of the Dark Age.
Under the pressure of coercion, plus inducements.
The mastermind is trying its best to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm. Faced with the crisis of survival and the pressure of life and death, there is no choice but to do this, coupled with the tempting harvest of victory.
Anyone can predict the enthusiasm and madness of all enemies in the battle.
"The sea and the desert are both favorable terrains." Xiaojian concluded about the environment of future battles.
The enemy's simultaneous siege against them is limited. If the Dark Goddess increases the distance at which martial arts can be copied in the future, it will also allow most people in the world to walk freely on the sea surface without being able to immediately copy the abilities. Copied Yi
The lightness of rhyme does not mean that the person copying it will immediately know how to do it.
When riding waves, the fear of the sea and the long-term need to rely on navigation tools are in themselves a fear that needs to be overcome. Secondly, how to use and develop the superb lightness skill of riding waves. It is just the skills involved, and not everyone can do it.
It’s quick to understand and adapt, let alone use it in battles on the sea.
And the desert, let alone the desert. The vast majority of people in the world will never go to the desert. Even if they go, they will just turn around and leave when they are tired from playing.
The cruel environmental factors of the desert itself can reduce the enemy's combat effectiveness and will to fight, and even make many people unable to stand it and only feel exhausted.
Moreover, both environments are difficult to destroy and change.
Everyone discussed for a while. In the end, they all felt that the desert was more suitable. The sea would also affect the combat effectiveness of some of them. For example, Ling'er's movement skills would be restricted at sea.
Xiaojian drew a red route on the map, heading to the largest desert, the Desert of Death.
"We will set off immediately after joining together. Through this route, we will encounter the smallest number of enemies along the way and the least pressure. Judging from the time, even if Silence integrates in time, the distance of personnel distribution and movement will be the least to intercept and hinder us along the way."
No one had any objection to this. Yuan Chaonian had been thinking carefully about it, and finally agreed with Xiaojian's conclusion.
Everything was ready. Yiyun looked around and said calmly, "There is no need to talk about mobilization before the war. A life and death battle is as simple as that."
Among the crowd, some people burst into laughter.
The words of mobilization before the war are always what they say to others. Of course, they themselves do not need to listen to such words, and the situation in front of them does not need any words to inspire morale and determination. In a life-and-death battle, even if you try your best, you may die. Where?
What more needs to be said?
In the colorful light, in the black tower.
In the energy light curtain, a huge mountain waved its arms made of stone and roared angrily.
"Head of Darkness, come out! What the hell! I, the King of the Mountain, will not obey your orders! The saviors of the new hell are the demon gods Kong Xuan and Yi Yun! I, the King of the Mountain, will never take action against them, imprison me, imprison me!
I, the King of the Mountain, am not afraid - I, the King of the Mountain, have been here for so many years in the eighteenth level of hell, why am I still afraid of your dark prison? Hahahaha...a joke!"
"As you wish..." Zixiao murmured softly, with a dark light shining on his right hand, and when he slowly raised it...
The huge body of the Mountain King in the light curtain suddenly peeled off one after another, and finally turned into a human-sized stone man, and then was sucked in by a sudden flash of dark energy... and sent into a dark prison.
Many demons in the new hell all looked at the unusual changes in awe.
They all heard the plain words of the Dark Head of State Zi Xiao.
"You can choose, and I can make it happen. Save yourself, or destroy yourself for the sake of a loyal public enemy."
The new hell is silent...
In fact, there is no choice...
The demons began to walk out of the new hell, in order to fight, to save themselves, and to repair the broken sky.
They want to fight, and their weapons will be pointed at the person who was once their demon, the female hottie who was once the great demon they feared...
Xixia City.
A male technician pulled his wife and circled her. "Can we just wait like this? You can't do anything now, and I can't do anything either. We don't kill people or do unnecessary things. This doesn't work.
Okay? Yes, this is a bit cowardly, but there is nothing you can do in reality. After giving up martial arts for so many years, you are still an enemy of everyone. How long can you fight in the face of the power of the dark god? "
His eyes were red, yes, times have changed, and it was not the time to come back to the world for the first time before the opening of the Three Realms.
At that time, her martial arts was still a top-notch master in the world, but in the battles before the opening of the Three Realms, she was reborn again and again, and she was no longer what she used to be. After the opening of the Immortal Realm, she threw herself into the spiritual vulture, which was called the evil spirit in the Immortal Realm at that time.
Gong Zibao fought. At that time, she was only a strong combatant with no martial arts skills.
Advantages. Nowadays, although she has the advantage of the artistic conception level, her martial arts is no longer high enough. Others have dark masterpieces. Once she chooses to become a public enemy, she will lose the power of the dark masterpieces and will really be unable to play any role... However,
That's Xi'er. Xi'er and the others are now public enemies. How can she stand aside and watch?
"If I can't get out and you can't wait any longer, just forget about me. For so many years, I have been sorry for you. You only have me in your heart, and you spend all your time with me. But because of Lingjiu Palace, I
Leaving you again and again. You really have never let me down. I know that I can't do anything now, but I believe that I won't be the only one to do this. Even if it's really just me, I still have to do this."
"The Lingjiu Palace is gone... Quanquan, the Lingjiu Palace is also the one who wants to kill Xi'er now!" Quanquan's husband is a technician, a pure technician. Even if it is the Illuminati, he has not joined. He
Rejecting these, getting to know the circle also made him understand the involuntary and helpless nature of the whirlpool of the world, as well as the heavy sadness.
"No, in my heart, the place where Senior Sister Xi'er lives is the Vulture Palace." Quanquan broke away from her husband's hand, with red eyes, and decisively left the house where she had lived for many years. She didn't want to leave, but there were always some
People will think that some things must be done. This was the case in the past and it is still the case now. And she happens to be this kind of person.
At the inn in Xixia City, a group of familiar faces were waiting for her.
They used to be the witches of the Lingjiu Palace. They retired here. When the Lingjiu Palace was not in great danger, they were the ones who retired from the world and had nothing to do with the affairs of the world. However, when the Lingjiu Palace encountered a big crisis.
, even if the witches stop them, they will still stand up together and contribute even if they are not strong enough, but they will not choose to watch indifferently.
"Let's go to the desert! Everyone is on the way." Rou Shui excitedly urged the driver to start, as if he was going to have fun.
Of course this is not a game, but they are not afraid. They have never been afraid, nor are they desperate.
Because Xi'er never taught them what despair is!
In many towns in the rivers and lakes, there are women like Huanhuan and Roushui, carrying long-distance things and riding in carriages to the desert of death...
But there are very few people like this in the Zixiao Sword Sect.
The Black Forbidden Land is one of them. Although he is already a skill master, he still rides a carriage and rushes to the Desert of Death.
For Jian Ruyan, and for Yiyun.
The people of the Zixiao Sword Sect chose reality, and he chose his own will.
Although he could predict the outcome, he was fearless.
After being reborn, he chose to leave the world and become a sect technician of the Zixiao Sword Sect and continue to contribute to the sect.
But now, he must put down the tools of the technician and pick up the sword that he has not wielded for many years.
Although his sword is nothing.
But he had the determination and courage to do so.
The carriage rushed out of the gate of Dali City.
Dali City, third floor of Yuelai Inn.
Looking up through the car window, I saw the face of the black forbidden area.
In the world, the person he admires and yearns for the most is the Black Forbidden Land.
He has always wanted to be such a person.
He has been working hard to do so.
When the cynicism came, Wangshan remained silent and speechless.
This meal was invited sarcastically.
Wangshan originally didn't want to go to the appointment, but because of his superiority, he changed his mind.
"I didn't want to come at first because I thought you were a traitor. But Brother Xiang said that we should come because you are not a traitor. You are a loyal and brave man with faith. Personal ties cannot shake your faith. The power of the great elder of the Holy Land is
I can't shake your belief. Tell me to my brother, you are a respectable person. You are cheated in the world.
The spy succeeded in becoming the great elder. No, even among those who became elders, there are not many who can be so unhesitating. You are already the undercover legend after Ling'er Witch and Mo from Lingjiu Palace in Jianghu Lu.
, I think what Brother Xiang said makes sense, but I still don’t know whether I should hate you or forgive you."
