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1255 I disagree!

"How big is it?"

Due to his strength, Ling Kun now basically leads the posthumous people, with Neo and Hong Xiang as his assistants.

"It's very big." Zai Li gestured, "I can't tell how many there are specifically, but in short, they cover the plains, the mountains, and the rivers."

"I think they are out in force."

Zai Li's words left everyone present speechless for a long time.

Whether it was Ye Zhongming, the saint, or these kings who had lived in the world for many years, they were all stunned by this number.

countless!

Yes, too many to count!

Ye Zhongming and Xia Lei and others who were sitting next to him had also seen zombies siege the city. The number of millions put Genting in danger at that time and it was almost breached.

That was the result of brave defense relying on strong city walls.

You must know that the number of zombies at that time was only a few million, and although there were only a few human evolvers, there were still more than six figures. This did not include the hundreds of thousands of posthumous warriors who later joined the battlefield.

Also, among the zombie population at that time, there were very few mutated zombies with the ability to fly, so Genting hardly encountered many threats in the air.

But it's different now. Now the air power of these monsters accounts for almost one-fifth or even more of the total number. Without the protection of the solid city wall, how can the royal city be defended?

"Actually, in the face of monsters, it is not that we have not fought with them with all our strength, but at that time, we had to surpass these monsters in terms of the number of top experts. At least, the existence of the ninth level was evenly matched or even more.

For them, there will be no level crushing, but now..."

Zai Li sat down a little dejectedly, and said in a voice that even he thought was obscure: "That ninth-level monster... is here."

The scene was silent again, and everyone knew what this meant.

In the past, the posthumous people and the Dawn Temple were both human beings, and there was at least a ninth-level holy father sitting in charge. Even when the holy father chased the red-haired man into the Cursed Abyss, the ninth-level monster only appeared for a moment and then retreated.

Already.

As beings of the same level, as beings of the highest level, they all know each other, and fighting with each other will have no other result than causing the space to collapse in advance.

But things are different now. The ninth-level existence on the human side is dead. There is a serious gap between the two sides in terms of top power. Once a war breaks out, this will almost leave humans in a position of being at the mercy of others.

The ninth-level monster does not care about the consequences as much as the ninth-level Holy Father. It is said that this monster king is much younger than the Holy Father. It does not care too much about the energy consumption in the body. Even if it is consumed, it can

Absorb it from the sea of ​​minions, or plunder it directly from humans.

In other words, if the two sides fight, humans will have to face a complete ninth-level life form.

Without the light of divine punishment, without the spiritual feeding totem, without the knife in the back, how can these people here deal with a ninth-level perfect body?

Maybe if you just need one breath, everyone sitting here will die.

"What happened last time when monsters invaded on this scale?" Ye Zhongming said suddenly.

The saint looked at Ye Zhongming and said: "It was probably hundreds of thousands of sunsets ago. At that time, demons and monsters multiplied and multiplied for a long time. The number was beyond imagination, so much that the Night Demon Plain could hardly contain it, even if they passed through a very long time.

The cruel elimination caused many monsters to evolve rapidly to consume each other's numbers, but they gradually reached the limit of endurance, so the kings of monsters at the time, Mei Xian and Kofi, launched a war against us."

Probably the posthumous people and the people from the Dawn Temple remembered the records about that war at the same time, Ling Kun also hissed and said: "That war lasted for more than three thousand sunsets, both sides suffered heavy casualties, and many inheritances were cut off.

, fortunately, in the end, our two kings and the holy father and the holy daughter of the temple worked together to kill the two kings of the monsters at the expense of serious injuries, and then began to fight back. It took hundreds of sunsets to completely defeat them.

The monsters have returned to the Night Devil Plains."

After that battle, they rested for a long time, until now, the monsters showed signs of full-scale invasion again.

However, this time, humans no longer have four ninth-level experts, not even one.

Ye Zhongming looked at the lines on the table and thought about something.

"We now need to make a decision on how to deal with these monsters. I think there is only one best way."

The saint's eyes first turned around on everyone's faces, and finally fell on Ye Zhongming.

"what way?"

King Lingkun also looked at Ye Zhongming, and then asked the saint a question.

Ye Zhongming lowered his head slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.

He already knew what this method was. He believed that the kings had also guessed what the saint was going to say, but Ling Kun still asked. Obviously, on this issue, the posthumous people and the Dawn Temple stood in tacit understanding.

together.

"We will complete the migration to the earth before the monsters arrive, and then... close the door of time and space and abandon this place completely."

The saint's words did not surprise Ye Zhongming at all.

Now, can the posthumous people, together with Dawn Temple and Yunding Villa, be able to resist the invasion of monsters? The answer is obvious. If a fight starts, there is no chance of winning.

So fighting is definitely not possible, so the only option is to escape. But where to escape?

Even if there is a place to escape, why is the army of monsters still chasing us? Taking a step back, even if they stop chasing us, we don’t know when the secret realm will collapse!

In this case, since everyone has a plan to migrate to the earth, why not execute it in advance? Although the time is tight and many people will not have time to leave, the vast majority of people can still leave. This is better than everyone staying here.

Wait until you die!

No matter how you look at it, whether it's a posthumous person or the Dawn Temple, this is the best way. It's just a matter of leaving early and leaving late.

This method is also the one that best suits the interests of the deceased and the Dawn Temple.

But this method is good for both of them, but it is not good for Genting!

Why does Genting work so hard to help the posthumous people fight against the Temple of Dawn? Why does it help these people migrate to the earth? Isn’t it just to use the secret realm as its own back garden? Isn’t it just to use this place as a resource base?

But once this method is implemented, everyone walks away, the door to time and space is closed, and the connection with the secret realm is completely lost. Then everything Yunding has done before will be in vain! Does Ye Zhongming dare to open the secret realm again?

Key? What should I do if the level 9 monster doesn’t leave?

The sneer on Ye Zhongming's lips came from this.

"this way……"

"I disagree!"


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