Chapter 0209 I am not discussing with you, I have the final say
In the Tianmen Array, everything made by the Bingzhong War God was seen by the monks and the boss.
The old king is stupid.
"He killed himself? He also killed more than 100,000 in one breath. Is this woman really crazy?"
The monk folded his hands, and the palpitations said: "Senior, have you not seen yet?"
"This woman is afraid of helping our people."
"If she is really an enemy, she can rely on the means she just made, and the poor monk is afraid to see my Buddha at this time."
The old king heard the words even more puzzled: "She is a heavenly god of war, why do she help us? Do she want to make the Emperor's countermeasure?"
"In the end, it is an enemy or a friend. When you ask, you know, do you see, isn't this female owner come?"
The monk pointed to the ice god gods that approached the big array step by step.
The old king's head was startled: "Are you sure she is not an enemy?"
The monk sighed: "Yes or not, we can't hide it."
Speaking of the monk's wave, the light curtain of the Tianmen array disappeared, and the fairy fog disappeared.
When the monk stepped out, he immediately came to the Bingzhong God of War, and faced the ceremony of the Bingmo God of War:
"Poor monk Faming, I have seen God of War."
Lao Wang's head appeared behind Fa Ming. After looking at the Bingzhong God of War, he didn't speak, and his eyes were full of vigilance.
The Bingmo War God nodded gently at the monk, looking at the old king's head, but a rare smile on his face showed a touch of smile:
"Bloody, I haven't seen you for a long time."
The old king was stunned, and he looked at the Bingmo God of War suspiciously: "Have we ever seen it?"
He didn't remember that he had played with such a heavenly goddess.
When Bing Shou warned the gods, the smile was slightly stiff, and then dispersed, using the voice that she could only hear by herself:
"Also, now I don’t even know myself, who else can I remember?"
"Alright, this is the way I choose, no matter how difficult it is to go on."
Speaking of the expression of the Bingmo God of War, the emoji returned to the cold, and looked at the old king's head:
"Bloody, take me to see your leader, I have to talk to him."
Pharaoh was stunned: "Leader? Are you talking about our holy emperor?"
"Holy Emperor?" The Bingmo War God frowned slightly. Obviously, it was a little disgusted with this name.
"I am talking about the one with the Emperor Heaven for half a month. If he is the holy emperor in your mouth, it is him."
The old king heard the words but didn't agree immediately, but asked, "What are you looking for us?"
The Bingzhong God of War glanced at Pharaoh's head: "You are not qualified to listen, it is important, you'd better not delay time, what I want to say is important to the human race."
"Why do I believe you? Who knows whether this is the bitter plan used by your heavenly clan? The Holy Emperor is the key to the rejuvenation of our people. I can't let him take this danger." The old king hummed.
The Bing Sword God sneered: "Are you afraid that I am not good for your Holy Emperor? Your Holy Emperor is not even afraid of the emperor, and you are afraid of me a little ice war god?"
"This is not a problem of fear, but ..."
The words of Pharaoh hadn't finished speaking yet, suddenly the world turned around, the picture mutations, and the people were inexplicably in a magnificent hall.
Take a closer look, it's quite familiar.
Isn't this the Gan Guo Palace?
"Grass, how did I run the Gan Guo Palace?"
Lao Wang's head was screamed.
At this time, a faint voice sounded in the hall:
"Do you want to see me?"
Pharaoh and Faming quickly looked at the hall, and saw a young man on the dragon chair smiling at them.
Who is Xia Fan and who is.
"I have seen the Holy Emperor!"
"See the Holy Emperor!"
Pharaoh and Faming quickly bowed to meet.
Xia Fan gently waved his hand: "Gift -free."
Eyes fell on the Bingzhong God of War, and the golden light flashed in the eyes.
The Bingmo War God suddenly felt through the inside out.
My heart was shocked.
You know, even if he is around Tian Emperor, she has never felt like this.
"I have seen the Holy Emperor of the People!"
The Bing Chou war God, who dare not care, carefully salutes.
He nodded secretly in his heart.
People who can make Emperor a lot of money are really extraordinary.
Xia Fan smiled slightly:
"Aren't you a human race?"
"Although the appearance is heaven, but the soul in the body is human race."
"Good hand, the method of grabbing the house, good means."
"The news of the crime domain of the heavenly family is actually disclosed to Futian Dongtian."
"Really hard to you, if the news you give is timely, I'm afraid we don't have enough time to prepare for the heavenly family."
As soon as Xia Fan's words came out, the invention and the old king were shocked.
"She is my family?" Pharaoh screamed.
Faming's eyes flickered, "Amitabha, the poor monk said she had no hostility to us."
The Bingzhong God of War is also shocked.
She really did not expect that the holy emperor in front of her actually saw her identity at a glance.
"Those who can make the Emperor's daunting, really extraordinary, admire the ice!"
Xia Fan looked at the god of war of the Bing Soul, sighed:
"Presumably these years, you have lurked in the heavenly clan.
Bingzhong thought for a while, Shen Sheng said:
"Can I talk to the Holy Emperor alone in this matter?"
Xia Fan waved his hands gently, and the two Wang Head and Fa Ming were sent away.
"Say, what important things make you come to see me such a big risk?"
The Bingmo War God's eyes were shocked, and he glanced deeply at Xia Fan's hands:
"A good means of holy emperor, in fact, I would like to remind the Emperor, do not easily kill the emperor, otherwise it will be caught."
Xia Fan frowned slightly: "What does this say?"
The Bingmo War God sighed: "The Emperor, you may not know one thing, the ancestral land of the outside world is about to exist."
"Siny may become the last part of the human race inhabiting."
Xia Fan stunned: "The outside ancestor is about to be presented?"
"Yes, and up to a century -old scene, the ancestral land will be broken by the heavens and the demon tribe."
The Bing Sword God of War took a deep breath and continued:
"At that time, the ancestral land will not be existed, and the outsiders will be completely reduced to the slaves of the demon and heaven."
"This sin area will become the only hope of the human race."
"But if the emperor killed the emperor, then he would be attracted by the remaining eight emperors."
"At that time, the heavens who have been present in this world are more than billions, I'm afraid that even the monster will be mixed in."
"If that situation appears, how can the Holy Emperor save this world?"
The words of the Bingmo War God frowned slightly:
"Don't you kill the Emperor of Tianshu, the other Emperor can't pay attention to the sin?"
The Bingmo War God thought for a while: "Naturally, it will be concerned, especially if the hunting ends with a bad defeat, the news is that they can't hide each other."
"But this is not important, even if the defeat is defeated, the sin area still belongs to the emperor nominal. As long as he does not nod, no one else can mix it easily."
"And with my understanding of this emperor, he is extremely arrogant and proud. Even if he defeats, he will only find a way to make a snow."
"I will not go to other people to mix myself."
"As long as he is in one day, the opponent of the Holy Emperor will only be one side of Tiangong."
"Then the Emperor has enough time to rest and rest, and develop the human race in this world more powerful."
"So, for the sake of the human race of the heaven and earth, the emperor really can't kill."
Xia Fan heard the words, and his brows frowned deeper:
"Do you mean, let me keep the life and death of the people in this world on the emperor who is going to slaughter us?"
"Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Can you guarantee that the Emperor will not be ashamed after the defeat, and unite with other Tiangong to slaughter this world?"
"From the perspective of the current war, I instead feel that the Emperor has the heart to slaughter the light of Guang at all costs."
The Bingmo War God laughed bitterly: "I don't deny this, the Emperor has indeed ordered all the worldly to slaughter the world."
"But if the emperor killed him, he would definitely call the other Tiangong's common crusade."
"As long as we do not kill the Emperor Tiandi, there may be a lot of hope to preserve this realm."
"One is hopeless, and the other is hopeful. What should you choose to change?"
Xia Fanli hummed: "I never make a choice, let alone the life and death of a human race on a hostile Emperor."
"The fate of the human race will only be in the hands of our people."
"Even if the Eight Great Palace is coming together in the future, we may not have the power to fight."
"Even if the final failure, the monks in this world only have the choice of war death, no reason!"
The face of the Bingmo War God changed: "You will only bring the people of this world into the calamity."
"Then there is no reunion! But even if the robbery is gone, you can believe that we can pull the whole Heavenly family!"
"You, you don't make sense at all." Bingzhong gritted his teeth.
"Yes, just don't make sense, because your truth is not in my way."
"Okay, I know that you have been lurking in heaven, as thin ice all day, everything is considered for the human race, and there is great pressure in your heart."
"But you didn't find that the survival of the human race never changed because of your consideration."
"You have been lurking for so many years, what have you changed?"
"The ancestor should die, you can't change."
"The war between us and the heavens should still fight, and you still can't change it."
"I can thank you for the sacrifice and help of the help of the human race, but the next destiny of the people in this world does not require you to recommend it."
"You have two options now. Once you stay, fight against the heavenly family with the people of this world."
"Second, go back to the heavenly family, continue to lurk, or be able to help the family at a critical time."
"Talking about this, you think clearly."
After saying that Xia Fan waved faintly, the God of War has disappeared into the hall.
"Actually, her thoughts, although some misunderstandings, are not completely unreasonable at all."
Leng Xianlan's figure slowly appeared on Xia Fan's body.
"Oh? You also think that life and death in this world should be pinned on a hostile emperor?" Xia Fan sank slightly.
"You, you can't listen to someone to finish your words?"
"Actually, there is a certain reason for the Bing Soul of the God of War."
"If this emperor was killed, then the other eight other emperors of the outside world would inevitably not stop. Now we are so hard to deal with one side of Tiangong."
"If you come again, even if your strength reaches Da Luo Jinxian, it will be difficult to climb the sky to save this sin."
"But it is naturally not advisable to pin the life and death of the people in this world on an emperor."
"In this case, why don't you find a way to turn the emperor into your own?"
"For example, and the God of War, the God of War, made people seize the Emperor of the Heaven."
"Huh?" Xia Fan's eyes were bright, thinking about it.