Chapter 387: Snow's Big Stroke
c_t; Tang Mingyang was very disappointed in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When the human race was in danger, he thought that these gods and spirits would unite as one, unite as one, and sacrifice their lives to resist the invasion of the tribes, but he didn't expect that everyone would sweep the snow in front of their doors, take care of their own family interests, preserve their strength, and even take advantage of the war to make profits.
He politely sent the Interception Heavenly Domain out of the battleship, and he didn't have much good feelings for the gods and powerhouses of these families in his heart.
And snow seems to have been surprised by this situation for a long time.
"Snow, infinity world, why are there so few gods and spirits?"
Tang Mingyang suddenly became puzzled.
A country has a population of tens of trillions, and only a few dozen people finally break through to become subordinate gods?
Doesn't it mean that the probability of a breakthrough is one in a trillion?
Isn't that despairing from being so small?
Xue seemed to know Tang Mingyang's thoughts, and she explained: "Of course it won't be so low, because there is a little talent, and the geniuses who have broken through to become the next gods have all been recruited into the divine domain by the major sects and cultivated. And if the gods of the Divine Domain want to descend to the infinite world, there are many rules and difficulties, and ordinary lower gods and middle gods are rarely able to come back. ā
After Tang Mingyang heard this, he immediately understood.
The Terran forces of the infinite world can probably be divided into three levels.
The first level is the population of the country, because the territory of the human race is vast, and each family can have unlimited children, so the population is extremely large.
The second level is the family behind the state, who control the power of the country, rule over the common people, and are responsible for indoctrination and guidance.
The third level is the sect above the country, each sect is in charge of a certain territory, absorbing the outstanding geniuses of the human race, and then re-selecting, if there is the potential to become a god, it will be sent to the god domain for cultivation.
However, the sect has a rule, that is, not to participate in the grievances of the clans.
In other words, even if the human race is exterminated, the major sects will not care.
"Why don't the major sects care?"
Tang Mingyang asked puzzled.
"Because the major sects are not only the sects of our human race, they have set up branches within other races, and they also absorb the geniuses of other races. Sects are not divided into ethnic groups. ā
Snow explained.
When Tang Mingyang heard this, he immediately understood.
Oh, yes!
The heavens and all the races, the human race is just one of them.
Like the Danshen Gate, the Heavenly Dao Gate, the Creation Gate, the Wheel of Life and Death Gate, etc., they are high and have already crossed the ethnic group, and they can only be impartial if they do not participate.
And the lower gods like Intercept Yao Tianchou were all selected and eliminated by the sect, and later had the opportunity to break through to become a god in the infinite world.
This is true of the Terrans, the same is true of the Golden Knife Spiders, and almost all other races. [A lot of good novels]
In this way, the strength of the major races in the infinite world can generally be maintained at a certain level, and invisibly, it is also a kind of balance.
And the human race shrinks its territory and concentrates its population in dozens of high-level worlds, so that the number of lower gods gathered in one interface is very large, and all kinds of war resources are concentrated, and other races do not dare to attack easily.
After thinking about this, Tang Mingyang felt that the high-level decision-making of the human race was correct from the perspective of the overall situation.
It's just that in this way, there will inevitably be countless weak ordinary human races in the major low-level and middle-level worlds, and they will be abandoned.
In this world, the strong are respected, and the weak are ants.
This is the case between the races, within the tribes, and in the end, the only ones who can survive are the strong!
"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven!"
Tang Mingyang also sighed in his heart that his strength alone was too weak.
It's like a tsunami overwhelming, no matter how good his water is, how many people can he save?
Just do your best......
According to the information that the Golden Sword Spider Clan and Xue Duoshe learned from their memory, among their billion-dollar army, there are three mid-god powerhouses, that is, they control three god-level high-grade battleships, and there are thirty lower-level god-level early-stage powerhouses, controlling thirty god-level mid-grade warships.
This number of gods and spirits accounts for two-thirds of the number of gods in the entire Golden Sword Spider Clan.
It can be said that the Golden Knife Spider Clan has poured out of the nest in order to invade the human race.
In terms of unity, other races are indeed much stronger than the Terrans.
This is also determined by a variety of factors such as racial identity, ethnic civilization, and ethnic social structure.
Within two days, Tang Mingyang and Xue had devised a trap and had already taken away all the captains of god-level low-grade warships.
The rest are the thirty-three god-level high-grade and medium-grade warships in the hands of the gods.
Nakaki Castle.
Tens of thousands of Golden Sword Spider Clans at the peak of the Triple Refining Realm of Tribulation are constantly carving mysterious runes on the ruins of this slaughtered human city.
The eight feet of each Golden Sword Spider Clan attract the laws of heaven and earth, and use their own essence and blood souls to cast spells, communicate the power of the laws of heaven and earth, and integrate into the surrounding void.
The buildings of the ruins of the city, after the fusion of blood-colored mysterious runes, began to melt, melting into the most primitive elements: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, sound, illusion, and evil.
Various elements are constantly combined into new materials in different directions according to certain laws.
The earth, under the infusion of the power of various laws, surged like water waves, and an underground palace-like dungeon slowly formed.
These nearly 10,000 Golden Sword Spider Clan are the clones controlled by Xue after the seizure.
These runes are carved with snow, of course.
This is Xue's big hand, she wants to set up an ambush here, and lead all the divine powerhouses on the thirty-three warships into this trap and catch them all!
Tang Mingyang watched from the battleship, and Xue explained to him that she was going to arrange a Five Elements Tiangang Earth Blood Altar under the entire slaughtered city, and then lure the god-level powerhouses inside, open the blood sacrifice, refine their godheads, and then take the sacrifice.
Take away the gods!
Tang Mingyang was already shuddering when he heard this.
Snow, it's crazy!
What kind of innocence is she?
How much does she know?
What kind of secret does she have?
If this plan is successful, then in this battle, Tang Mingyang will have thirty-three lower god clones of the Golden Sword Spider Clan, and these lower god clones are not controlled by him, but by Xue.
As we all know, the divine thoughts of a lower god control the body of a robbing method and a double peep at the powerhouse of the Void Realm, so the combat power that this body can explode can definitely slaughter the peak of the Triple Refining Void Realm.
And if Xue is in control of the body of a lower-rank god, the combat power she can burst out is also possible if she is afraid of slaughtering the middle-rank god.
"How do I see it, it doesn't look like an altar?"
Tang Mingyang walked in the underground palace that had not yet been really built, and he didn't know how the snow was tempered, and the surrounding building materials all exuded an ancient and vast mysterious atmosphere, but it was like a treasure place.
"If it is not arranged to become a treasure place, how can you attract them to hunt for treasures?"
Xue said.
"Hehe, of course I understand! This is just the beginning, if we control the entire Golden Sword Spider Clan, we will use this method to start controlling the other Ninety-Eight Clans!"
Tang Mingyang said with murderous intent in his eyes.
What he wants to destroy is not only the Golden Sword Spider Clan, but also the other ninety-eight clans that form the Zhuren Alliance!
It was as if he had seen a grand massacre that ended in his victory!
Regarding Tang Mingyang's optimism, Xue didn't say anything.
"Childe, pour the blood and soul down. ā
Xue said.
"Good!"
Tang Mingyang had already prepared, his storage ring was opened, and the essence and blood souls collected by the Golden Sword Spider Clan Slaughter Human Race floated in the void one by one, and then merged into the surrounding palaces, and after the palace's rune refining, the mysterious aura of the entire palace once again had an extra smell of blood.
"The rest is to wait for the eighteen divine powerhouses to come, and I will use their divine power laws. ā
Xue said.
The realm of robbing the law, the power of the laws of heaven and earth that communicates, is called the power of robbing the law, strictly speaking, it is not the power of the real laws of heaven and earth.
Only when the gods are strong and control the entire law of heaven and earth, the power of the law of heaven and earth that communicates can be regarded as the power of the real law of heaven and earth.
Two days later, Intercept Yao Tianchou contacted Tang Mingyang, saying that he had found enough eighteen lower gods.
Tang Mingyang only sent a wisp of spiritual power condensed by distraction to meet him, since he spent money to hire him, then he didn't give any good looks to these selfish subordinate gods.
Sure enough, in the face of Tang Mingyang's insolence, the faces of the lower gods present were not good.
If it weren't for the sake of the battleship, they really wanted to pinch Tang Mingyang's ant to death.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I guess my request has already been made clear by the predecessors of Tianchou. ā
Tang Mingyang said lightly.
It's just a lower god, he has even offended the level of the crocodile god king, and he is still afraid of this lower god?
"Fellow Cultivator, we have arrived, you should always tell us what your master's plan should be. ā
A lower god ancestor asked.
The eyes of the other ancestors also carried the meaning of inquiry.
After all, if the danger is great, they won't do it.
"You just need to know that my master invited you out of the battleship, and you are my master's employees, so you just need to follow his arrangement. As for the plan, he kept it secret for the time being. ā
Tang Mingyang said lightly.
"You ......"
Many gods were dissatisfied with Tang Mingyang's attitude.
"Alright, if there is no problem, you can come with me. Don't worry, there will be no danger in what you want to do, you only need to exert some divine power, and after you are done, I will give you the battleship. ā
Tang Mingyang said, already stepping into the teleportation array of the battleship room.
Many of the lower god ancestors present were so angry that they couldn't help seeing Tang Mingyang's arrogant attitude.
"This kid is too rampant! he's just an ant who only robs the law and gets a glimpse of the virtual realm!"
"That's right!"
There were several gods, and immediately their divine consciousness transmitted and rebuked angrily.
"Well, folks, he's right. He and his master tried their best to kill the Golden Sword Spider Clan, and if they wanted us to make some efforts, they all had to spend warships to invite us. The rise and fall of the human race, the courage of the horseman. However, those who have the ability to ignore it are ignored, and it is understandable that others have grievances and look down on us. ā
Intercept Yao Tianchou said lightly.
After hearing this, the Divine Ancestors present looked a little ashamed.
Some of them were unconvinced: "Who said that we don't resist? We just follow the oracle of the divine realm and retreat with a reasonable strategy." ā
"Alright, alright, let's go. Look at what they want us to do. ā
Intercept Yao Tianchou said.
He was the first to step into the teleportation array, and when he came out again, he was already in the underground palace of Zhongmu City.
They felt the mysterious aura of the vastness of the entire palace and were immediately shocked.
What kind of treasure is this?
Could it be that this is the cave of the other party's master and apprentice?
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