Chapter 577: Cannon Fodder Troops

"I really didn't expect that the group of bastards on the other side was even more prepared than us, this vanguard must have been prepared by them in advance, and they came in first at the moment when the seal was broken, and they came in without any hesitation to cross the river directly at the first time, and fortunately we were fast, otherwise this mountain would really let them take it down, then it would be difficult to do." The old lady of the East looked at the black side in front of her and said solemnly. "So what do we do, do we just shoot them and kill them, or let them do it, and we will hold the mountain. Emperor Golden-winged Peng asked tentatively.

"It is unlikely that we will shoot directly, although this is their vanguard, that is, nominal cannon fodder, but there will definitely be people of our level who are pressing the formation, as long as we make a move, they will definitely not stand idly by, it is unwise to fight a decisive battle so early, so we can only watch, but we must not let this territory go, if we don't have the advantage of this river, we will suffer too much, so we can only send the vanguard to fight them like them. The Eye of the Future said slowly. "Yes, I also feel the breath of those guys, and they will never allow us to do it, to be honest, they don't want to have a decisive battle so early, so let's take a look and send a team of people to fight. Emperor Huairen closed his eyes and whispered. Then he quickly opened his eyes again, and said quietly: "I just glanced at it, and their vanguard is just like that, their strength is all emperor-level, not even saints, but there are a lot of them, I estimate that there are one or two thousand." ”

When they heard that there were one or two thousand people on the other side, the faces of these people in the long area instantly became solemn, and all the emperors who came here in this battle to seize the sky together were only about 60,000 people, including 30,000 emperor-level demonic beasts from the Qi Demon Mountain Range, as for the rest, in addition to the six thousand emperor-level of Jiangshan Pavilion, the Heaven Protector Palace brought eight thousand emperor-level this time, as for Toronto and Tiexin, they were also four thousand each, as for the remaining four countries, each of them symbolically brought about two thousand, if everyone gathered, this twenty-thousand-level would not be a problem, but now it has just begun, and the speed of reaching the holy level is fast, and they have basically rushed to the top of this mountain, But those emperors are basically still in a hurry at this time, and the emperors who can stand here at this time are only less than 7,000 people, and these people are flying faster, their speed is fast, but if it is difficult to say about strength, if only the current 7,000 people catch up, it is not much different from cannon fodder.

"Let's decide quickly, now that the 20,000 emperors are about to rush over, what should I do. Lin Feng glanced at the vanguard of the Shura Demon Realm who were close at hand and said. "There's no way, we can only drain all the emperors here first, all of this depends on their creation, in short, this is the first battle, we must not lose in morale. The Wind Walking Saint Monarch shook his head helplessly and said. "But the disparity in numbers is so big, and the opposite side is obviously prepared, although those emperors are not necessarily the strongest, but they are definitely not good, I don't mean that our people are weak, but we obviously do not have an advantage in cooperation, in terms of numbers, we do not have an advantage in cooperation, this kind of battle is undoubtedly to let our people go to death." Mu Sen said a little anxiously, originally Mu Sen was not going to speak, but when he swept away, he saw Mu Zifei also standing here, so he made up his mind that he couldn't let his son die no matter what.

"The Lord of the Wooden Pavilion is wrong, although we can't compare to them in terms of numbers, and it may be a little bit less than the cooperation, but when there is absolute strength to suppress, these are just floating clouds, as we all know, in the field of the imperial level, your Mu family is an invincible existence, it just so happens that I see that the young master of Jiangshan Pavilion Zifei is also here, these seven thousand people are led by the young master of Zifei, coupled with the absolute strength of the young master of Zifei, compared to defeating the enemy, there is also a great chance of victory, after all, the young master of Zifei alone can be hundreds of emperors, please don't be modest。 Guang Lihuang looked at Mu Sen and said in a weird manner, to be honest, as early as the first time Mu Zifei arrived, Guang Lihuang noticed Mu Zifei's existence, at this time he was trying every means to let Mu Zifei fight, because he knew that as long as Mu Zifei went down, he would definitely die, and he naturally would not let Mu Sen get his wish, so he directly denied Mu Sen's proposal, and also reminded everyone that Mu Zifei was at the scene by the way.

"Guang Lihuang, what the fuck do you mean, I know that you haven't been well-intentioned, you can't pit Lao Tzu, just like pit Lao Tzu's son, you want Lao Tzu's son to die, I, Mu Sen, put my words here today It is absolutely impossible. Mu Sen looked at Guang Lihuang and scolded angrily. "What, Lord Muge, are you afraid of your son's death? I am afraid that your son will die, so it is better to hide him in Jiangshan Pavilion, why bring him here to be embarrassed, then again, your son's life is valuable, are we not worth the other lives here, Mu Sen, what do you mean by you, did you just bring your son to play this time?" Looking at the furious Mu Sen, Saraville of the Kaqin Empire also stood up, looking at Mu Sen and scolding angrily, don't look at the righteousness he said, but he is forcing Mu Sen to a dead end, and the sinister intentions are simply obvious, but this kind of thing is not something that everyone can see, for example, some emperor-level powerhouses who are now growing up are obviously already emotional under the instigation of Saraville.

But Mu Sen, who was at the extreme of anger, didn't notice this at all, he looked at Guang Lihuang and Saravel and scolded angrily: "You fucking fart, Lao Tzu doesn't have to worry about it yet, Lao Tzu's son can die, but he must not die so badly, and he must not hit it in it knowing that it is a dead end." ”

"Look at what I said, you Mu Sen is not cherishing your son's life, let alone such a high-sounding sound, you Mu Sen is still selfish in the end, if there is no your son here, will you not say a word, today I am here to make it clear that today's first battle, if your son does not go down, the emperor of our Four-Power Alliance will not go down, your son's life is precious, is their life blown by the wind?" Guang Lihuang pointed at Mu Sen's nose and shouted.