Chapter 664: The Position of the Gods

"In a tribal war of this scale, the casualties are naturally extremely ......"

The old man looked at the corpse, with a hint of desolation in his voice, as if he had seen the scene of rivers of blood and stumps flying from this corpse. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Even Luo Tian, who had experienced several battlefields, was throbbing in his heart, the few battles he had participated in were just a rush between tens of thousands of people, which already made him frightened, not to mention this kind of epic ancient battle!

On such a battlefield, even peerless masters can be killed by people, only the victors will be recited and admired, and who cares about the broken corpses lying on the ground, and their indifferent and desolate eyes.

The space fell silent, and even the mysterious patterns on the inner wall of the bronze coffin seemed to be infected by this loneliness, and became even more silent.

Luo Tian suddenly felt a little bored, thinking that ignorance is the happiest thing, he wanted to know why he came here and how to live, but when he really came into contact with this real history, he realized that some things were not what he wanted, and many things could not be avoided by himself.

At this time, he even had the idea of not listening to it anymore, the old man said so much, obviously he didn't want to give him this history, these things obviously have a great relationship with his arrival, but after hearing this tragic beginning, he has lost confidence in his future, especially after suffering such a tragic injury, "What's the matter, Lao Tzu recruited who to provoke whom, and I thought I was lucky to pick up the crossing, and I made Lao Tzu suffer for a long time!"

"This war has lasted for a long time......"

It was a long time before the old man broke free from the atmosphere and began to continue the story.

The race war was extremely tragic, and the parties involved in the war were in a mess, and the goal of all parties was very clear at first, that is, to snatch the fragments of the "Book of Creation", but as the war progressed, it was inevitable that there would be different exchanges between the various ethnic groups, such as romantic events such as interracial love, or such an unaesthetic matter as the torture of prisoners, in short, the various ethnic groups learned more and more about each other, and finally they discovered a surprising fact, in fact, they were just doing a meaningless thing.

The Book of Creation is indeed a whole book, but as long as you practice one part of it, the other parts cannot be practiced, that is, since you have cultivated Dou Qi or magic, you can no longer practice Taoist exercises, because there is no place in the body where these energies can be stored, and their meridians cannot withstand different kinds of energy, which is the conclusion reached at the cost of countless lives after familiarization.

Speaking of this, the old man glanced at Luo Tian with a little meaning, the scoundrel in front of him was the first stranger he had seen in so many years, maybe this was the uniqueness of Tianji.

Someone naturally knows what the old man is thinking at the moment, but he is now in the confusion and fear of the future, so he naturally won't answer this conversation, and once again played a scoundrel**, directly ignoring this kind of gaze with deep meaning.

"But to that extent, no one remembers this reason, only that people who are not of my clan will have different hearts, and that must be completely defeated......"

The old man didn't push Luo Tian too much, and continued to talk about himself.

At the end of the war, the fuse is no longer important, the idea of killing the enemy has seeped into everyone's bones, and it doesn't matter what it is for.

However, the purpose of war is naturally for profit, for ordinary soldiers, killing the enemy has become instinctive, but for those leaders, they must consider the future of the race, so they begin to subconsciously control the intensity of the war, in order to preserve their strength in order to strive for greater benefits in the future.

Under the control of all sides, whether intentional or unintentional, the intensity of the racial war has been greatly reduced, and by this time, the conditions for winning the battle are not only force, but more strategy and wisdom.

In the protracted war, those who only know how to rush and kill gradually lose their position, and finally slowly annihilate in the tide of history, and the war to this stage needs only a reason for an armistice, a reason strong enough.

And then the reason arises.

"It's a disaster for the warring races!"

The old man summed up the epic battle in one sentence, in which countless Darklings surged out of the weak points of the barrier, drowning all the creatures they came across, and after slaying their opponents, sucking their flesh and summoning their undead to make them stronger.

At the beginning, the whole bright world was at a complete disadvantage, after all, the races were still at war, unable to reach a real united front, in such a close war, such a flaw was fatal, and people always had a natural fear of unknown creatures, so that they could not fully exert their combat power, and even some tribes collapsed before fighting, with such strength, how could they resist more and more powerful enemies?

At the critical moment, the enlightened world of the bright world began to call for the cessation of the internal war and the concentration of forces against those real foreigners, the process was long and bloody, and by the time the power of the bright world was finally assembled, the combat power of the entire bright world had been reduced to less than half of the original.

"The so-called god is the title left behind at that time. There was a hint of ridicule on the corner of the old man's mouth, because of Luo Tian's relationship, he also had a different understanding of this title.

Luo Tian understands this very well, see heroes in times of crisis, only when the race is in the survival of life and death can there be super people, they have extraordinary abilities and strong appeal, not to mention one enemy and ten thousand, at least they can make their comrades-in-arms feel trusted, if this situation occurs a few more times, then the hero is born, if they can live until the end of the war, their status will naturally be different.

In the war with the Dark Race, many outstanding characters appeared in all major races, and in this race war that lasted for nearly a hundred years, there were also many heroic deeds that could be sung and cried, and in the end, the so-called gods finally appeared.

These people are undoubtedly extremely powerful, and the perception between life and death is undoubtedly the most profound, heroes are undoubtedly polished, and some people are lost in the polishing process, then he is a loser, even if he has a heroic name, he will not be remembered for too long, but after a war, there will naturally be several leaders on the victorious side, which is the leader of each sect later, or the main god-level figure of each faction.

"For the history of the Bright World, their appearance is a kind of luck, but luck is obviously impossible to accompany everyone all the time......"