Chapter 237: The Black Dragon Has No Plan
The black dragon tried to appear calm and comfortable, but he was still cautious in the face of Mingxin. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He felt that among the three powers, only Mingxin's temperament was the most unstable, and if he couldn't say any words that annoyed this little aunt, she would instantly ignite her anger.
The black dragon felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and compared to the other Hutu, his state of mind was indeed inferior. He was also secretly scolding the injustice of fate, if it wasn't for a part taken away by the other side, how could he even start to doubt himself?
Therefore, the black dragon is very lost.
He glanced at the barrier, and out of it stepped in a woman, who, to his surprise, did not resemble a man of the underworld. Compared to those people in the array, this woman is very similar to the people of the Xuantian clan.
The woman came to everyone and walked away, stopped, and arched her hand: "The daughter of the Netherworld, the Shadow Mandarin, has seen all the seniors!"
Storm took a step forward and saluted: "The leader of the Warcraft clan is bursting, I don't know why the princess came?"
The Dark Mandarin glanced behind Storm Cang, and said to Storm Cang: "Dark Mandarin doesn't want corpses and bones all over the place, I hope that my predecessors will allow my Mortal Army to rest and recuperate before exiting Forget Worry Mountain." ”
"What about the deceitful ghosts?" The black dragon no longer closed his eyes to recuperate, opened his eyes and said slowly: "Since you are here, you want to leave, where is it so easy?!"
Tyrant glanced at Hu Tu and didn't say a word, Hu Tu's words were more straightforward, but they had their effect. Some of the words are not suitable for him, he is only worried that Hutu will replace him regardless of his identity, and that will be the trouble. Looking at the overall situation, the underworld is temporarily taking the initiative, and besides, there are still demon wolves trapped in the array, although they have already made a plan, they cannot afford to lose.
The Dark Mandarin was very surprised, she looked at Hu Tu behind the storm, with her divine sense, she did not perceive this person's cultivation. Bursting is not to say, it is not easy to think of this person.
"I don't know who this is?"
"Xuantian people, Hutu!"
The pluto was even more surprised, she was sure that she had not missed any information, but she had not heard the identity of the other party in the clan, a person with no identity, could actually be the master of the fierce beast?
Tyranny continued: "Hu Tu is a young disciple of Tyrant, if there is anything inappropriate in his words, I hope that Princess Haihan will be satisfied." "He wanted Hutu to know that what he said here counts. To his surprise, Hutu stopped talking.
The duck looked at Hu Tu, who closed his eyes and recuperated, and felt a little restless. How can the relationship between the Warcraft Clan be so harmonious? She was puzzled but her face remained unchanged and said, "It's okay, the two armies are facing each other, and it is reasonable for the words to be fierce." It's just—" She turned to the storm again and said, "How can the seniors be sure that this victory ticket is in hand?"
"Although the liquidation is old, it can also be estimated. You can't say you can win, but you can seek to be undefeated, as for the underworld...... Defeat!"
"What's the explanation?"
Tyranny asked rhetorically: "How can the princess see that the underworld army will win?"
"My division once said that war is a cannibal weapon, and if you fight, you will lose!"
Tyranny's heart moved, and these words were the same as what his master said. But at this time, in front of the two armies, how could he miss the right thing because of this? He didn't think that the princess of the underworld would abolish her public because of her personal interests. Even if you have a teacher, you can't back down. Not to mention his master...... It doesn't matter what you think about the underworld. Master once said that brothers can turn against each other in the face of interests, which is just a joke, but when it comes to the dispute between the two races, it is human life, interests, and survival. We must not give in even a step. Besides, how can war not kill people?
"I feel the same way. It's just that the princess has a plan for coming?"
Before the duck could answer, Hu Tu said lightly: "It's a plan to delay the army." Hu Tu raised his head and looked into the dark clouds in the distance, frowned, and said, "What a domineering formation, do you want to die together?"
As soon as these words came out, the pluto was shocked. Because just now, a force in the void that she had never seen broke through the barrier, and the barrier did not move. She didn't think that she could do this with the mortal body of Nahutu, maybe it was just her delusion? What puzzled her even more was that Tingfu had deceived her? If so, wouldn't the fate of the 100,000 Immortal Army ...... She really didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Qingluan and Mingming also looked into the big array, Mingxin hugged his arms, and stood beside Hu Tu without saying a word. She knew exactly what the scene was in that formation, but she couldn't say. They come over time, and they can't add any variables because of their actions, because their actions may affect the trajectory of time, and she doesn't want to go back to the era when she was born.
No matter how powerful the soul in Hutu's soul lake is, Mingxin will not take it to heart. In her cognition, there is only success and failure. If that creature really made up her own mind, and had to fight with the three of them, she could only force it. However, the result was not so bad, and in her opinion, although this creature was the other side of Hutu, he was Hutu after all. Since he was Hutu, he would be limited by the ideas of the real Hutu.
In prehistoric times, there was a Soul Melting Clan in this world, and in fact, all the beings in this Heaven Domain were the descendants of the Soul Melting Clan. The birth of the Soul Melting Clan is due to the fusion of the Chaos Spirit with the souls of other mortal spirits, and compared to Hutu, the Spirit Melter is more accepted by the Great Dao, so the soul thoughts are the most well preserved. Hutu's two souls are independent of each other but influence each other, so Hutu is the most unique creature in the world.
Knowing in his heart, this strange soul has only two choices at any time, destroy Hutu's soul body, or live with him. Under the current crippled Heavenly Dao, that soul can't really destroy Hu Tu, even if the Heavenly Dao is sound, he can't, because Hu Tu's soul also has that part of his own.
Mingxin wanted to laugh when she thought of this, but she couldn't, she felt that this Hutu was really pitiful. There are two souls in this body that cannot be fused, but each independent soul is divided, they are independent of each other, and they cannot be abandoned.
If there is the most curious creature in the world, it is none other than her clear heart. She felt that the Hutu was too complicated, too pitiful, and of course very interesting.
Mingxin kicked Hu Tu in the ass, Hu Tu suddenly turned his head, glared at her, and then suddenly said, "Little sister, what's the matter?"
Mingxin said, "You say, if you enter the big array alone, will you be able to survive?"
Hutu shook his head and said no more.
The black dragon felt that this special little girl was really boring, and the transformed formation was enough to swallow the power of an immortal, let alone him, this rag-like body? He said in his heart: Although my black dragon is crazy, I am not a fool! Only that ignorant Hu Tu will not be afraid of life and death to get into it, and he is really an ignorant person who is fearless. Fortunately, now that Hutu had fallen into a deep sleep, he would have been distraught and miserable by his noise.
The Stygian Mandarin in front of the formation was not embarrassed, but to everyone's surprise, Tyrant Cang actually cast a spatial spell to isolate himself from the Stygian Mandarin. Not even the consciousness of the crowd can enter it.
"Little Hutu, what do you say they are talking about?"
Hutu shook his head, still silent.
"I guess, the two of them must be planning to retreat. However, no matter how you look at it, the underworld army will win, why does your master have to fight like this?"
Hu Tu said lightly: "The formation has been formed, and whoever retreats will not end well." At that moment, it's not something they can control. Besides, the sincerity of the princess of the underworld—I still doubt it. ”
"Would you be skeptical?"
The black dragon was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Of course, uh-no." But isn't it strange for you to be in this situation, young lady?"
Mingxin looked into Hutu's eyes and said, "You're lying!"
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