"My Lord, I think your relationship with the Golden-winged Dapeng is unusual. It feels a bit like a dragon-elephant."
After practicing in the Golden Winged Dapeng clan for a week, Fang Fan and his party finally chose to leave, which also made the nervous Mouniao breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's just a resemblance, there are still differences."
Fang Fan said with a smile.
"Then why don't we use the golden-winged roc to deal with the supreme black dragon?
With the addition of Golden-winged Dapeng and us, the certainty should be increased a lot, right?"
Tang Jiajun asked curiously, while Dian Wei and Shi Yong also looked over after hearing this.
Faced with everyone's curiosity, Fang Fan looked around at everyone and said a little more seriously.
"Sometimes we can rely on external forces, but sometimes we have to rely on ourselves, and others cannot be relied on.
Just like now, once the top of the ten tribes is born, the human race will not have the top, but it will occupy more dragon veins than the ten races combined.
As long as the ten tribes want to continue to expand and seize the dragon veins, the human race will be the first to bear the brunt.
Because the other races that occupy the dragon vein all have the ultimate command, but the human race does not."
"So the human race will be regarded as a soft persimmon?"
"Yes, that's the truth. It's like a child traveling in a busy city with money.
At this time, the human race must prove its strength through a war and scare the ten races.
At least they must understand that although the human race does not have the ultimate individual, it does possess the ultimate combat power.
If they dare to invade, they will kill them all. Only by making them aware of this can the human race maintain its current power and status quo in order to develop and grow in the future."
Fang Fan is empty and his eyes are deep.
"At this time, unless we defeat the Golden-winged Dapeng, we will forcefully incorporate the Golden-winged Dapeng into the human race and make it a tributary.
Only in this way can the golden-winged roc appear on this battlefield.
Otherwise, once the golden-winged roc appears, it will prove the weakness of the human race from the side. At that time, hundreds of races will engulf them, and the human race will fall into a complete crisis.
This is the difference between external force and one’s own strength.”
"Then can my lord conquer the Golden-winged Dapeng? Will the Golden-winged Dapoc clan be completely conquered and reduced to a subordinate of the human race?"
Tang Jiajun asked still unwillingly.
Fang Fan pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and then shook his head after thinking for a moment.
"Not yet."
After Fang Fan finished speaking, Tang Jiajun was still a little confused, so he continued.
"Did you see that I was a little offended or even acted excessively in front of the Golden Winged Dapeng, and then the Golden Winged Dapeng didn't react at all?
Can I just endure it?"
Tang Jiajun nodded.
“This is indeed the case, but it is only the case.
I have known about the Golden-winged Dapeng for a long time, why did I come now?"
Fang Fan asked rhetorically, but before Tang Jiajun could answer, he started talking to himself.
"Because I didn't dare to come, I didn't know the specific situation, and before I stood in front of the golden-winged roc, I had no ability to resist.
So I didn’t dare to come because I was afraid that it would suddenly explode and things would become very troublesome if I died.”
When Tang Jiajun heard the word "trouble", he was suddenly startled.
"This time, although I am not its opponent yet, I have some trump cards ready and have the confidence to escape, so I came.
After arriving, from the first salute to the subsequent gaffe and offense.
Whether it was in the words I chatted with or in my every move, I was testing the Golden-winged Dapeng, and I did learn a lot.
It was precisely this knowledge that made me completely give up the idea of conquering the Golden-winged Dapoc this time.
It's very simple. Didn't you say that the relationship between the Golden-winged Dapeng and me is somewhat similar to the relationship between the Dragon Elephant and me?
It is indeed similar, but the only thing is that I am stronger than the dragon and the elephant.
And Golden Winged Roc and I am Golden Winged Roc are stronger.
Although Golden-winged Dapeng has a certain degree of submissiveness when facing me due to various reasons, surrendering to the strong is also deeply rooted in his bones.
If I am stronger than it, I can give it a good beating, and with the help of this submissive mentality, it will surrender smoothly.
But my strength is inferior to it, and I usually don’t violate its bottom line. It’s kind and gentle, and it’s still very obedient to me.
But once I try to ride on its head, the probability of it violently attacking is much higher than the probability of surrendering.
Moreover, such a hasty attack will destroy its obedience and arouse its alertness. Even if I have the strength to suppress it, problems may arise next time.
So I chose to get together and disperse easily, and wait until I am stronger than it comes."
After Fang Fan finished speaking, he suddenly smiled.
"It must be very nervous, subconsciously obedient and kind, and then it found out that I was not as strong as it, and worried that I would subdue it.
This entangled and difficult-to-choose mentality makes it worry about my decision, because its submissive mentality resists its attack on me.
But once I try to conquer it, it has to take action.
Understand?"
Tang Jiajun nodded after hearing this.
"I understand, my lord, when will you come and conquer it?"
"When will it be conquered?"
Fang Fan thought for a while and laughed softly.
"When we kill the black dragon, we will directly subdue it with supreme death and overwhelming momentum!
And when you kill one of them, subdue another, and directly disintegrate two of the top three of the ten clans, I guess the power of the human race will be established, right?"
Tang Jiajun nodded when he heard this, and there was a yearning in his eyes.
The dragon elephant pulled the dragon chariot across the void, one flying towards the northeast. After a while, Fang Fan came back to his senses and looked at Dian Wei and Shi Yong.
"How are you two feeling?"
"ah?"
The two rough guys who didn't know what they were thinking yelled at the same time, making Fang Fan feel helpless.
"How does it feel to practice on top of a tree?"
"Oh, this, I feel great."
Dian Wei touched the back of his head and said with a ferocious smile, "I don't know what happened, but Fang Fan actually saw a bit of honesty and honesty in this ferocious face."
"Lord, I feel very good too. Being struck by lightning almost scared me to death at first.
But later we discovered that it would not be chopped to death at all, and the big tree below us seemed to have become a spirit.
If we are injured on it, a steady stream of vitality will be injected into it to help us heal, and our bodies will be tempered by the thunder.
And once our body cannot bear it, the branches will absorb the power of the thunder and then heal us.
Over and over again, our bodies become stronger and stronger in the process of constant destruction and repair.
Since it will not die, and the power of the branches to absorb the thunder is judged by the body's limit, it is not influenced by the will.
But it was extremely painful when the thunderbolt shuttled through the body.
This is a good way to train your will."
Shi Yong thought for a while and then continued.
"What's more important is that I feel that it can be practiced in large quantities.
And if an entire legion goes up to practice for a period of time, I am afraid that if the cultivation level and weapons and equipment remain unchanged, the average strength of the legion can be increased by a full...50%!"