Volume 3 Destruction Vortex Fox Demon Chaos Chapter 382 Calculating the Alien Race
The expressions on the faces of Bai Jingshen and Bai Tiankui can be described as very exciting, if they don't take out these things, then they will probably die here today, even if the other two gods come, it will not help.
This time, it is true that they took the lead in exterminating the Terrans, but that was also under the condition of ensuring their own safety.
Now that the human race has two strong people in the Tianyi Realm, even if it cancels one out with the Tianhu Clan, there is still one left in the Human Race, do you want to defeat a Tianyi Realm monk with three divine generals, that is, three seven-tailed Heavenly Foxes?
This is tantamount to a fool's dream.
Unless it is the tens of thousands of Heavenly Fox Clan who came this time to use the tactics of the sea of people to let these two Tianyi Realm cultivators kill and consume their vitality, so that they can defeat them.
But knowing that they are going to die, how many Sky Fox Clan will be willing to die for the so-called racial righteousness?
The answer is that there are few, because even a few of their gods will not do such a thing that they know will die, and this is the truth.
Monks are cultivating immortals, not sending them to death for the sake of the so-called righteousness.
Therefore, Bai Jingshen and Bai Baikui knew that they had to admit it this time, and they had to show enough sincerity.
During the day, Kui glanced at Bai Jingshen, looking like you are in charge.
Bai Jingshen looked impatient and said, "Look at what I'm doing, take out the storage bracelet." ”
Now for Bai Tiankui, Bai Jingshen naturally doesn't have a good face, if it weren't for him, how could he get into such trouble.
During the day, Kui looked sneered, and took out his storage bracelet extremely reluctantly.
After half a tea time, Bai Jingshen took out a lot of things before throwing the storage bracelet back to Bai Kui.
Then he coughed lightly and said with a smile, "This little friend, the things you want, among them, Phoenix True Gold and Amber Xuantianjue are all legendary things, I don't have either, I have other words, do you think you want to replace them with others?" ”
Zimo was shocked in his heart, he was shocked by the financial resources of the Sky Fox Clan, just two god generals, there were so many precious materials in their hands, if it was the treasure house of the Sky Fox Clan, wouldn't it...
Thinking of this, Zimo pretended to be very calm on his face, "Forget it, let's exchange the rest for black runes." ”
In the end, these two materials were combined to give Zimo 400,000 black runes.
When Zimo took the storage bracelet thrown by Bai Jingshen and felt many of the materials in it, he was still a little incredulous.
gave all the ten thousand-year-old Yin Soul Ghost Objects and 100,000 high-grade Yuan Qi Stones to Zuo Ling Ghost Ji, which was originally what Zimo asked her for.
Zuo Ling's money-obsessed temperament naturally won't be polite to Zimo, her eyes are about to squint together, and her junior brother is so good.
"In that case, we're leaving!"
The two of them hugged their fists towards Zuo Ling Ghost Ji and Yue Wuya.
When the two turned to leave, Na Bai was stunned, and he turned his head to look at Zimo, "What do you call Xiaoyou?" ”
Zimo said in a loud voice, "Terran, Zimo." ”
"Zimo, you're really an interesting junior, I remember you."
The moment the white frightened myth fell, it had already disappeared in place, and the surrounding Sky Fox Clan, who were watching the excitement, also quietly retreated, leaving many Terrans present to cheer excitedly as if they had won a battle.
After all, not everyone has the guts to take advantage of the hands of the two god generals, let alone in the hands of the god general Bai Jingshen, and today Zimo did it.
Many Terran monks looked at Zimo with admiration in their eyes, in other words, even if they had the support of the two heavens and one realm monk, they would not dare to open their mouths like this.
"Red Beans behind you?"
Yue Wuya tilted his head, as if looking at red beans.
"Red beans see Venerable."
Red beans didn't wait for Zimo to speak, just
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Respectfully spoke.
"Okay, good, sure enough, there is no innocent body, and you have become a mortal, you think that the yin immortal life around you is right?"
Yue Wuya deliberately accentuated Yin Changsheng's name, and seemed to smile rather than smile.
Yin Changsheng is neither humble nor arrogant, he clenched his fists slightly, "Yue Wuyan Dao friend, don't come unharmed." ”
"Very good, very good."
Yue Wuya laughed, he naturally heard Jiang Xuehan say that Yin Changsheng was Bai Changsheng, and it was not inappropriate to call him a Taoist friend as his immortal king, and he was also a doppelganger of Bai Qitian.
Murong Konghou and Yue Wuya are naturally old acquaintances, and the two also exchanged a few words.
Not long after, Yue Wuya took Zimo and Zuo Ling Ghost Ji to the place where the battle was most intense.
A few people did not make a move, but looked at the people who were fighting, although Yue Wuya couldn't see with his eyes, but he could also sense the battle ahead through his divine sense, and after a moment of silence, Yue Wuya spoke, "You can understand the intention of letting me go of Bai Jingshen and Bai Baikui." ”
Zimo held a bright red stone as red as blood in his hand, and he rubbed it gently, "Since the alien race has chess pieces in the Sky Fox Realm, it will inevitably take advantage of the big battle between us and us to make a sneak attack, and it will definitely be difficult for our human race to parry, or even be wiped out by the alien race, now that the Sky Fox Clan is blocking the arrows in front, why not." ”
Yue Wuya took two puffs of dry tobacco and smiled, "Yes, your kid is really smart, so I will let the two of them go." Now that the eight gods have gone to the third, if I kill the two of them again, it will not be conducive to the future war with the alien race, with the two of them, at least it can give the alien race a lot of headaches, and our human race needs to keep the foundation, so as to reap the benefits of the fisherman. ”
Hang your head, the battle below is in full swing, the flying sword sweeps the air, the spell is bright and extinguished, and the moon is endless and cannot be seen. He sighed, "Compared with the current losses, the war with the alien race is the real big war, and the loss will only be greater at that time, and you have to do enough to make a show, otherwise the alien race will not be fooled." ”
Zuo Ling Ghost Ji didn't like these brain-stirring things the most, and after listening to it for a while, she looked bored, and said to Zimo, "I'll go around casually and see if there's anything fun, and you guys will continue to discuss your intrigues here." ”
Zimo and Yue Wuya both smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly sent away this aunt and grandmother who couldn't be provoked.
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After being silent for a long time, Zimo chewed on the words of Yue Wuya just now, and gradually felt a little cooler in his heart, it turned out that many times, for the sake of more people, it was necessary to sacrifice some people, and these people did not know about it, which was the greatest sorrow.
"It turns out that this is the battle for royal power between the cultivation realm and the secular realm, what is the difference!"
Yue Wuya sighed, and he changed the subject, "Your trip to the Heavenly Fox Realm is over, how sure are you that you will bring the human race out." ”
Zimo put away the red stone in his hand and said confidently, "As long as I am willing to go out, I can take it out, so let's leave as many people as possible, if the alien race comes this time, I will kill their leader as much as possible, and when the time comes, I will be more sure to go to the alien race to find the three-element demon lotus." ”
Yue Wuya nodded slightly and patted Zimo on the shoulder, "If you can deal with the strongest person of the alien race, then the rest is not to worry about, there have been many battles with the alien race over the years, although they are strong, but the number is very small, and the number is only a thousand at most this time." ”
Zimo raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Why is the number of aliens so small?" ”
Yue Wuya knocked on the dry tobacco stick, hung it on his waist casually, he raised his head and looked into the distance, and said slowly, "Because there is no gender distinction between different races, from this point of view, they are somewhat similar to dragon babies, they themselves will not give birth to children, it is rumored that the birth of every child of the foreign race is in their ancestral land, as for whether it is true or not, I don't know." And only one alien race is born every few decades, which leads to their small number, but the combat power of the individual is extremely strong. ”
"Now that the Terrans have fallen so many people, do you want to continue?"
Zimo looked around, the human race was not only in terms of numbers, but even in terms of the number of masters, there was no way to compare with the Sky Fox Clan, and thousands of people had fallen.
Although Yue Wuya brought tens of thousands of monks this time, it was still too different from the Sky Fox Clan.
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"If there is war, there will be death, and as monks, they must also have this awareness, if it were not for you, they would still have to continue to fight to survive, and they will continue to fight until our human race is extinct, because there will be no way out here."
Yue Wuya turned around when he said this, his closed eyes seemed to be able to look directly into people's hearts, he looked at Zimo and continued, "Now you can take our human race out, as long as they go through this baptism, they will be able to get out alive, in a sense, they are much luckier than before, aren't they?" ”
Zimo's expression was calm and silent.
"Only after experiencing the baptism of life and death can we go further on the road of cultivation in the future, otherwise it will just be a waste of our limited resources of the human race, the human race has experienced too many hardships and sufferings, whether they can survive this time and taste the bitterness depends on themselves." ”
Zimo groaned slightly, and asked a question that was unrelated, "Is there any movement in Bai Qinghou?" ”
Yue Wuya tugged at the corners of his mouth and looked up into the distance, "He's right here." ”
Zimo instantly understood what Yue Wuya meant, nodded and chuckled, "Then let's wait for the big fish to take the bait, as long as their ninth king dares to come, I can leave him here." ”
Yue Wuya laughed at it.
"Let's go and meet our old friend, my nominal uncle, I have to help."
Zimo retracted his gaze and flew in the direction that Yue Wuya had just shown.
Yue Wuya shook his head and followed behind him unhurriedly.
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But he said that Bai Qinghou, who was hovering in the air and watching the battle below, sat on a chair made of Yuanqi stones, patting the armrest of the chair with one hand, and holding a crystal clear cup in the other, sipping a small wine.
Leisurely.
Today, since he is the only one who came over, he is holding the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, to see if there is any advantage to take advantage of.
Just as he closed his eyes, enjoying the smell of wine spilling out of his throat, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Because I don't know when dozens of feet away in front of him, an old man and a young man appeared.
It is Zimo and Yue Wuyi.
"Bai Qinghou, I haven't seen you for many years!"
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