"My lord Mingjian, it is possible for the alien race in the southern region of this continent to dare to break hands with my human race, after all, although my human race is strong, more than half of the combat power is concentrated on the three supremes, if there is no supreme in charge, my human race cannot become the only upper clan in this immortal dome continent!"

"The terrain of the southern region of this continent is treacherous, the cultivation environment is too poor, and it is also the farthest away from my human race region, this is the weakest place for my human race to control the forces, theoretically speaking, it is possible for the alien races in the southern region to make some moves that endanger our army!" said Immortal Emperor Lang lightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Oh, how did General Wang Lang change his point of view?" Zao Wou-Ki's mind was a little unresponsive, how did this conservative become a radical?

"Legion Commander, don't worry, what I said just now is the objective status quo, after all, after nearly 10 million years of cultivation, the strength of all races has been significantly improved, especially in the Southern Regions, our Terran has obtained the least information, and almost knows very little about their hidden strength, and after so many years of development, it is estimated that these alien races have also seen that the three supremes of our Terran race, as long as the alien race does not invade the central Terran settlement, they will generally not make a move, which is more likely to stimulate the ambition of the alien race!"

"To sum up, if the alien races in the Southern Regions are unified and integrated, they will have the strength to fight with our army, and at the same time, they will also have an external environment that breeds ambitions, and a big war cannot be avoided, but there is a reason why subordinates think that they dare not attack!"

Wang Lang pointed to the map and explained in a loud voice: "The terrain of this southern region is somewhat special, the middle is just crossed by the Tucker Desert across the east and west, Mobei belongs to the territory of the Shura tribe, and Mo Nan belongs to dozens of small tribes such as the Yan clan, the Thunder clan, and the resentment clan. ”

"Whether it is the Shura clan in Mobei, or dozens of small alien races in Monan, they do not have the strength to compete with our army alone, if they want to defeat our army and completely control the southern region, they must unite and form a north-south attack, so that there is a chance of success!"

"As we all know, in addition to the area where our army is stationed, the rest of the Tucker Desert is in a state of time and space disorder all year round, even the Immortal Emperor is not sure that he can cross through, therefore, if the Shura clan in Mobei wants to integrate the alien races in Monan, they can only pass through our camp, and we have been stationed here for nearly a thousand years, which just cut off the connection between the two places, so that they have no chance of unification, so their subordinates will think that there can be no big war in this southern region!"

Wang Lang finished telling his opinion in one breath, and then arched his hand towards Zhao Wouji, "Legion Leader, do you think the analysis of your subordinates is reasonable?"

Although Zhao Wou-Ki felt that what Wang Lang said was very reasonable, but he did not agree with it in his heart, after this period of speculation, he had guessed that this was likely to be the ancient period, although he didn't know much about the things of the ancient period, but he also knew that the ancient human race could become the only superior race, not by the so-called virtue to subdue people, but with the baptism of blood and fire to create the supreme glory of the ancient human race!

Nodding lightly, Zhao Wuji did not answer Wang Lang's question, but turned his head to look at the young Immortal Emperor who was the first to speak, and said with a light smile: "You can tell me your own opinion!"

The young Immortal Emperor was very excited, it stands to reason that when it comes to his realm, there should not be such emotional fluctuations, but for some reason, after this Immortal Emperor general saw Wang Lin, his expression has been a little excited, as if the sling silk saw the appearance of the idol.

"I also agree with the content of General Wang Lang's analysis in the early stage, if the Shura tribe in Mobei and dozens of alien races in Monan are united, they do have the strength to fight with our army, but General Wang Lang's hope that there will be no war is based on the fact that our army has blocked the way of contact between the two places, and I Qingshui does not agree!"

The young Immortal Emperor who claimed to be Qing Shui pointed to the map, sighed and said: "The southern region of this Immortal Dome Continent is really too big, and the area occupied by our large army of tens of millions of immortals is not even one hundredth of the area of the southern region, and we don't know how many secrets this region hides!"

"The time we have been here is too short, and the exploration of the Southern Regions is only on the surface, far from the Shura clan and the Mo Nan alien race have known this place for nearly 10 million years, if they want to communicate together, they may not have to pass through our military camp!"

Zhao Wuji nodded thoughtfully, "Well, it's true, we are already behind in terms of intelligence, and we haven't found other channels, just because it really doesn't exist!"

With Wang Lin's approval, the Qing Shui Immortal Emperor became even more excited, and continued to point to the map and analyze: " After nearly 10 million years of cultivation, I believe that all the adults have also felt it, that is, the attitude of the alien race towards our human race is not as respectful as it was at the beginning, especially after the two ancestors of the god race and the underworld race broke through to the late stage of domination, the attitude of the ten thousand races has changed more and more obviously, in their cognition, the reason why our human race is strong is only because there are three supremes, if there is no supreme, the immortals of our human race do not have overwhelming strength!"

"It's been too long, so long that the aliens have forgotten the horror of our human race, in this case, our human race needs a victory, a victory that can make all races feel terrified to deter them, this is probably the purpose of His Majesty the Human Emperor in the first place, and stationed the second legion of our human race in the southern region, which is useless for my human race!"

Qing Shui's slightly excited voice fell, everyone's faces instantly became serious, and Wang Lang frowned and asked, "What does General Qing Shui mean, the purpose of the Human Emperor letting us come here is ......"

"That's right, it's just for us to kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys! Otherwise, why have we only sent troops to garrison the Southern Regions after nearly 10 million years? The Protoss in the Western Regions, the Hades in the Northern Regions, and the Demon Clans in the Eastern Regions are all big clans that rule a domain, and if we do something against them, it is likely to trigger a full-scale war with all the races, which is not the result that our human race wants, so the Southern Regions with a harsh environment and complex forces are our best hunting targets!"

Wang Lang nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder the Emperor of the People, despite the opposition of his courtiers, insisted on sending troops to garrison the Southern Regions, the original purpose was here, or not, I have long seen that these alien races are not pleasing to the eye, and they are practicing the exercises passed down by the Supremes, but they are still ungrateful and have different hearts, it is time to teach them some lessons!"

Zao Wou-Ki nodded thoughtfully, and just wanted to say something, when suddenly his brows furrowed, and a wave of anger erupted from his heart, and his body flickered into a gray light, flying towards the outside of the camp.