Chapter 31: Changes (II)
What is the most taboo thing about the two armies fighting?
Go it alone!
Especially in the case of absolute numerical superiority, the superior side is likely to miss the fighter because of the courage of the moment.
Wild, no more than the human race. Even if the eighth-level desolate intelligence is even much higher than that of the human race, there are still unimaginable innate disadvantages in some aspects.
That's ...... Experience!
It has only been a few years since the emergence of the famine, and there have been even fewer large-scale battles, almost all of which have achieved results with crushing force, and even more so with strategy.
The commander of the Desolate Beast Tide, no matter how wise he is, will also be planted on the strategic experience accumulated by the human race for tens of millions of years.
"Listen to the desolate beast in front, our proposal is to have a one-on-one life-and-death struggle, which can directly determine the ownership of this battle."
The Demon Saint Baili Jue slowly walked to the city wall, and his calm voice rolled like thunder, transmitting into the distance.
"If you win, our side will surrender directly, and all combat formations will no longer resist, reducing your attrition combat power."
"But if we win, please retreat."
The sound is tireless, far away to the horizon.
The low-level desolate beasts in front of them, who were not intellectually intelligent, were irritable one by one after hearing the voices of humans, and even showed signs of rushing out.
For them, there are only two kinds of living things: food and non-food, and what they see as food is actively provoking them.
Fortunately, under the deterrence of the first few eighth-level desolations, no desolate beast dared to take the initiative to break away from the army.
After the transmission of a hundred miles.
Riot......
The violent commotion, including the several eighth-level desolations in front of them, seemed to shake their heads and tails, and they were talking endlessly.
Ten minutes passed.
Or riots.
Twenty minutes passed.
There was still a lot of turmoil.
Just as Baili Jue and the others were hesitating in their hearts, the army of desolate beasts suddenly moved.
Starting from the nine Great Wilderness, to the tens of millions of desolate beasts in the rear, the entire desolate beast tide started from the middle and was opened out of an empty avenue.
The empty avenue that stretched for miles was opened up like this under the tacit understanding of the desolate beasts.
Looking from the city wall, even through this emptiness, I saw the team of desolate beasts at the rear,
"What the hell are you doing?"
When the people on the city wall saw this scene, they were all confused.
"What are they trying to do?"
No one understood what this meant. After all, the human race's understanding of famine is really too little.
At this moment, someone suddenly pointed at the team of desolate beasts and shouted.
"Look! What is that? ”
At the end of the army of desolate beasts, at the end of this empty road, a 'tiny' black shadow appeared.
The reason why this black shadow is said to be 'tiny' is that its size is almost negligible compared to any of the desolate beasts in the army of desolate beasts on both sides.
If it weren't for the fact that everyone on the city wall was the strongest of the human race, even if this black shadow walked to the middle position, it would be difficult for anyone to find out.
The shadow moved slowly.
Gradually, from the rear of the army of desolate beasts came to the front.
Everyone finally saw the true appearance of this black shadow.
"It can't be!"
It was Zhang Xiaopang who screamed, staring at the gradually moving figure with an incredibly exaggerated eye.
It was a figure that he couldn't be more familiar with.
Zhang Xiaopang never thought that it would be met in this situation.
Mo Xin!
This is Zhang Xiaopang, what he calls her.
Here, except for Zhang Xiaopang, there is no second person who knows him.
"What's impossible." However, the Demon Saint didn't think so, glanced at him, looked at Zhang Xiaopang with a complicated face, and said with a rather indifferent face.
"After reaching the fourth or fifth level, the desolate beast can transform into a human form, and there is no fuss."
Hearing the words of the Demon Saint, Zhang Xiaopang slowly quieted down, and realized that he had just lost his temper.
Mo Xin, for him and Mo Tian, is the existence of his sister, although he follows Mo Tian's surname, but when it comes to care, he worries about her no less than Mo Tian.
At this moment, seeing Mo Xin appear in the army of desolate beasts really stunned him.
"What's wrong with Chubby? Is there a problem? ”
Only Yi Xuan came to Zhang Xiaopang's side at some point, and asked Zhang Xiaopang quietly.
Because of Mo Tian's relationship, Yi Xuan's understanding of Zhang Xiaopang can be said to be 'Mo Tian's second', she understands Zhang Xiaopang's ability and wisdom very well, and if she is not to a certain extent, she will definitely not be as out of shape as she was just now.
"It's okay, it's just the first time I've seen a humanoid desolate and surprised."
Zhang Xiaopang took a deep breath and replied with a smile that was more ugly than crying.
Yi Xuan nodded and did not continue to ask. The partition wall has ears, and in the presence of so many strong people, she is also quite able to crack Zhang Xiaopang's answer.
calmed down, Zhang Xiaopang slowly turned his head, and his eyes were no longer as careless as before, but turned into a ray of seriousness and rigor.
"Everyone be careful, I'm afraid this is the leader of the army of wild beasts."
The woman 'Huang Sheng' said very seriously, staring at the little human girl in front of her without squinting.
Everyone nodded solemnly.
"Humans, tell us your purpose, with your greed, and not let us take advantage of it in vain."
Mo Xin slowly walked in front of the army of desolate beasts, and his childish but majestic voice instantly pierced the sky.
One-on-one, the human race is weaker than the wild beast, this is the consensus, if you win, you can get the city without blood, even if her IQ is monstrous, she can't think of the flaws.
No matter how you think about it, one of them takes advantage of it, which is really weird.
"You can't be beaten in a head-to-head battle, you still have a chance to win, it's that simple."
The Demon Saint Baili spread his palms disrespectfully, and replied with a smile on his face, his expression was very natural.
Mo Xin fell silent, slightly contemplative.
Then, suddenly, he raised his head, and his cold eyes swept over everyone on the city wall.
"Humans, remember your words, otherwise, you will die."
With that, she turned around and raised her palm slightly.
Suddenly, an ancient throne rose from the ground, standing firmly in the center of the army of desolate beasts.
The throne of the Ancient Wilderness, made of all kinds of bones, is covered with the fur of the Ancient Beast, and at a glance, it gives people absolute domineering and hideous.
Mo Xin slowly flew forward and sat firmly on this throne.
"You can start, your Terran is at a disadvantage, so you go out first, and then I decide the opponent to fight."
The cold eyes scanned the city wall again, and the sound fell into everyone's ears through the heavy space.
When everyone heard this, they all smiled bitterly.
There is no way to do things, the initiative is in the hands of the other party, after all, the dominant side of the war is the wild beasts, not them.
"So cautious."
Zhang Xiaopang stared at this familiar and unfamiliar figure, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"It's a pity that you're facing a Terran with thousands of years of experience in the art of war."
I have to say that this hand of 'Mo Xin' minimizes the chance of a 'turnaround' in the war.
It's a life-and-death battle.
If they are defeated and the Terrans do not keep their promises, it can directly use their hands to wipe out the 'Cloud City', where there are no Sages.
It is even easier to defeat, and it is completely possible to use the remaining overwhelming power to wipe out the hard-hit Terran Sages and continue to exterminate the Terrans.
After all, the number of saints on both sides is completely different, even if five eighth-level desolations die, aren't there still four?
The rest is still terrifying combat power.
Desolation is also treacherous, no less than the human race. (To be continued.) )