I was a little flattered by the Dragon King's encouragement. As a younger generation, I have witnessed Leng Chuluo being at the top of the list for a long time, and I understand better the meaning of these three words.
In fact, I don’t have much contact with the Dragon King on weekdays, so I never expected that such words would come out of his mouth.
In my eyes, he is proud and different from ordinary people like us. Even if he is from the same eight tribes, I think it is impossible to compare with Leng Chuluo.
My goal has been simple from beginning to end, to end at the end of the eight tribes, at least not to be left too far behind by them, at least in the battles they can participate in, I can also contribute.
Just when I fell into a daze, Leng Chuluo had already left, apparently going to find Lord Tianwang.
I then returned to my room and picked up the mask of Emperor Gouchen, but I didn't immediately comprehend the techniques inside it.
I thought of Peng Enyu. Peng Enyu had met me once before he left. He resolutely chose to find his own opportunity, in addition to curbing the rampage of the little glutton in the spiritual world.
The more reason is that he gradually began to feel overwhelmed. Watching each of the eight tribes become more and more outstanding, or in other words, abnormal. This kind of pressure is unbearable for ordinary people.
Therefore, after knowing the origins of the four evil spirits, he went to the deep valley and forest, one of the four dangerous places, to try his luck.
He believed that when he left, he would either be reborn and return as a king, or he would become food for those ferocious beasts.
In short, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person.
In fact, I envy him very much. He knows where his opportunity lies, and I...
Immediately, I tried to calm myself down and complete the tasks assigned by Lord Tianwang as Emperor Gouchen of the Six Imperial Guards while perfecting my own path.
I did not participate in the establishment of the Daqian Dynasty, nor did I know about the establishment of the Ghost City, and even the third war between good and evil that ended in an anticlimax, I only had a partial understanding of.
I spent all my time meditating on Emperor Gouchen's technique. This technique is so powerful that it can be regarded as a rare treasure for ninety-nine percent of Jianghu people.
But I know this is far from enough. A nine-star skill is simply not enough for me to catch up with them.
So in the following time, I mixed into the legions of several major dynasties, referred to their training methods, and tried to exchange military experience with several generals.
I have walked in the human world and in the demon world, and I have seen a lot and understood a lot.
It was during the Battle of the Big Skull that I broke down the wall blocking the road, using Emperor Gouchen's skills and my understanding of the way of the army.
I have created a military formation that is unique to me. If the power of one person is too weak, then gather the power of ten people. If the power of ten people is not enough, then gather the power of a hundred people!
I am an ordinary person, what those experts call an ant, but if tens of thousands of ants gather together, they can also eat a piece of the giant's flesh!
I believe this is my chance and the only way I can catch up with them.
Immediately after the Battle of the Great Skull, which had a profound impact, I tried to use the Military God Formation to retrain the Blood Shura Army, but at this time, a news began to spread among the higher-ups within the Human World Association.
This news is not exact, but it just vaguely indicates that the King of Heaven is about to make a big move, and this big move will be greater than all the previous events.
I understood that I didn't have much time left, so after the bloody disaster, I went to the Demon Realm hoping to get help from Li Xianxue. After that, I went to the Buddhist Kingdom and the Daqian Dynasty.
I need to incorporate more soldiers into my military formation. Only in this way can I knock on the door, the door where I can truly be worthy of the name of Asura, one of the eight tribes!
Fortunately, I have the support of my companions. The transfer of military power is originally a taboo, but they chose to believe in me without hesitation.
A few days before the game with Tian, Ouyang Chili told us in detail about this plan and said that we needed to take action in the seven games of the second game.
Yes, it was us, including me, which surprised me.
Ouyang Chili smiled and said: "Only the eight tribes outside common sense can deal with those fake ten-star monsters, right?"
I nodded, as did Huangfu Lingyun and others beside me. After exchanging glances, we all understood each other's determination.
When everyone left one after another to make preparations for the war, Ouyang Chili left me behind.
"Lord Asura, the key to this second round is most likely yours.
Based on the previous arrangements and some emotional induction during the seven battles, I can determine the order in which the seven battles will take place, and I can also determine who the two sides are fighting.
But this is the limit of what I can do as a chess player in the second game.
According to my calculations, the first six games are likely to result in a draw, and only the seventh game will truly determine the outcome."
Being given an important task again, I didn’t feel the slightest bit nervous. I just replied firmly: “I will win!”
Time returns to the present. After burning all the vitality, King Asura's appearance is broken, but he bursts out with more powerful momentum!
'Yes, I want to win, even if I die!'
Xu Tianfu no longer has any trump cards, and all he has left is the will to fight to the death!
"Why bother? An ant is always an ant. He gathered the fighting spirit of 360,000 soldiers and forcibly awakened tens of thousands of fighting souls on the battlefield, but the result was just a mayfly shaking a big tree."
Because he couldn't understand the issue of military discipline, the Emperor didn't bother to think too much. After all, no matter how strong this power was, it could only be like that. In the seventh game, it seemed that they would definitely win, even if the opponent burned their lives.
Ouyang Chili waved his red bird feather fan and said softly:
"Does the Emperor of Heaven look down on ants so much?"
The Emperor of Heaven nodded and said calmly:
"Although Xu Tianfu is an outstanding person, he can only do so no matter how hard he tries. Doesn't this prove that no matter how hard the worms on the ground try, they can't shake the giant dragon flying in the sky.
Ants must have the self-knowledge of ants.”
Ouyang Chili blinked and suddenly bowed his hands to the Emperor of Heaven:
"Thank you, Lord Heavenly Emperor."
Then he looked into the void and said to someone unknown:
"You have all seen it, this may be the end of the ants."
The Emperor of Heaven was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted and looked at Ouyang Chili with gritted teeth:
"You broadcast what I just said live!"
Ouyang Chili nodded and said seriously:
"Three hundred and sixty thousand warriors are not enough, and the countless awakened fighting souls are not enough, so what if we add all the warriors from the human world and the demon world!"
On the seventh battlefield.
The darkness in the sky is dispersed by countless stars!
White, gold, red, blue, purple, yellow, green, cyan, the light emanating from the seemingly fragile stars seems to be able to erase all the darkness in the world!