Chapter 34: Compassion
Chapter 34: Compassion
"What's going on, what's going on with these people? Is it difficult to wait for us to reorganize our army and decide the winner in one battle? ”
Mu Yang led the whole army, and when he was about to start, he waited for half an hour, his eyes were almost dry, but he saw that the other party was cooking on a fire like a camp, and his heart sank slightly.
"Huh? Isn't that good? "The adjutant general is puzzled, even if there is some conspiracy, it gives them time to wait for reinforcements, doesn't it?
"Good, self-good!"
Mu Yang's body was a little weak, and he leaned against the city wall, "Don't you know what this represents?" If you can let 100,000 barbarian troops endure their ferocity and not attack, it represents the same witch! ”
Mu Yang's eyes were bloodshot, and he said hoarsely, "And this represents a national war at all costs." ”
The adjutant shuddered, and his eyes were shocked, "No, no, no! That's impossible! We obviously didn't hear the message of the goddess..."
The lieutenant of the national war or something is not afraid, but the national war with the participation of the witch, what is TM, it is a divine war.
The divine war a hundred years ago almost brought the Eastern Emperor and the Western Barbarian to the point of ten rooms and nine emptiness, and the young and strong were almost dead.
As for the truce? How to stop?
Under the word of God, how can mortals resist?
Shenwei is hard to see!
Once the goddess is angry, within a kilometer, everyone will be turned into corpses. If it weren't for the previous Eastern Emperor and the Lord of the Western Barbarians to be in front of the battle, they would have to fight to the death and divide the victory and defeat.
At that time, there will be no more living people in two days.
Under the god war, the battlefield is not in the gods, nor in the people, but in the end, there are a few people left under the two blue heavens of the Eastern Emperor and the Western Barbarian.
If God does not enter his heavens, the spirit will die, and God will lose.
This is the words of the goddess of the previous generation when she was carrying herself! Therefore, from the next hundred years to the present, the class is still there, but the land and food have really reached the point of dividing the world, and the tax is also so low that there is nothing.
All in order to have more children!
Prepare for the God War once in nearly 300 years!
"But, but why, why is the war of the gods happening at this time? Isn't it not yet 300 years old? The adjutant was powerless to support the wall, and the soldiers around him who understood what the two of them were also weak and unable to sit down.
Bell, bell, bell...
"Impossible, impossible~"
This is a veteran, he is almost at the age of disarming, how can he be...
"No, no! I'm going home, going home..."
Several young people rushed down the city wall in a moment of confusion.
This deserter-like move, but no one reacted at this time.
Only in a few mutters, I raised my eyes and looked at the sky.
"Why, why is it my turn this time?"
"I'm not convinced!"
……
"You sins are ruthless enough, this is not treating them as human beings at all~"
High in the sky, in a place where the people below couldn't really see, Bai Shi couldn't help but smash his tongue after asking the reason for the reaction of the people below.
"Don't you know that the people below are also people? You do that..."
"Huh! It was born as a tool, so why should I empathize with it? The goddess was puzzled, "What I do is no different from the gamers in your world, do you not play because you consider the insecurity of the N and NPCs in the game, life and death?" ”
"Uh~" Bai Shi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand, "The NPC in our game is just a piece of code..."
"Oh? Then why do you think that the person below is not a piece of code in my eyes? The Celestial Maiden glanced at Bai Shi, and always felt that if this person had not embarked on the transcendent path and had the opportunity to communicate with it, it would not be much different from the people below, they were all long worms.
There is no life and no death, self-existence is eternal, eternal uselessness. If it weren't for his fiddling, he really couldn't think of any role for these long worms, who had already decided on both ends of life and death.
"I'm speechless."
The world is silent, and everyone only lives and acts under their own perception and cognition.
This is nature.
"So, just on?"
"No!"
The Celestial Maiden shook her head and looked down, "The plan has changed, and it has already started, I need you to stop those witches so that my Celestial Maiden can run rampant in the west." ”
King vs. king, will vs. general, the outcome of this game in the future should be decided by the humans below, after all, once the two of them start a war, if there are no variables, only a draw.
And if Bai Shi makes a move to block the witch and her guards, he can let his goddess, no! The Celestial Maiden went deep into the West Barbarian and took everything.
"This time, it's finally going to end~"
The goddess seemed to be emotional, but also helpless.
He holds the power of heaven in his hands, but he is also like a prisoner, imprisoned in this heaven and earth that can reach the end, looking at the world that has been the same for thousands of years.
Originally, if he had not been born with wisdom, if he had not been born without thinking, perhaps he would not have had these sufferings...
In the camp tent of the Western Barbarian Army, the witch Feng was bare-footed, holding a crystal ball in her hand, looking at the sky, with sadness in her eyes, "After all, is it time to end?" ”
The wind trembled slightly, for some reason.
"What? Will our shrine maidens be sad too? In a coffin in the tent, a skeleton looked at the soul fire and sneered, "Isn't this the end of what you have been seeking?" How? Did you see a bad ending? ”
"Lord Xing, why do you still think about those sad pasts? The matter has come to this..."Feng Wenyan exhaled strongly, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, walked to the coffin, looked at the skeleton that he had seen since he was a child, and spoke indifferently.
"Don't worry, your ancestors and I have long forgotten!" The skeleton opened his mouth and pulled out a sneer, "As long as I can get out of this coffin, I will definitely let your body taste the taste of this army~"
Mu Xing was only a skeleton, and the memories in his mind were also washed away by nearly eight hundred years, and he had almost forgotten everything about himself.
But the hatred in his heart for this family of garbage has been mixed into his bones and soul, and if he doesn't kill or retaliate, even hell can't contain the anger in his heart! "Alas, when is the time for retribution~"
A sad look flashed on the wind's face, and a flash of light flashed through the crystal, and the skeleton lost its soul fire and fell silent.
"After this battle, heaven and earth shall return to eternal silence! God, I hope you can have mercy on this common being~"
……
In the main tent of the army, the ghost lord and the wise man drank silently.
Bang~
"Ghost master, do you know that once this battle starts, our clan will be silent for a while? What are the casualties? Put down the flask in his hand, straighten up the rickety body, and stare at the ghost master.
"Heh~ can't help it? I thought you'd be silent for a few days. ”
The ghost lord touched the ghost face in his hand, this was the oldest and most important inheritance of his barbarians.
Turning his head to look at the wise man's angry face that he had never seen before, the ghost king didn't know whether to laugh or cry on his face, "How could you not know? All of them were killed.
Not only these 100,000 barbarian warriors, but even the major tribes that are gathering from all over the Western Barbarians will also die here! ”
Bang~
"But so what? Even if death comes first, even if you and I, and even the soft-footed shrimp of the Eastern Emperor know that this death is meaningless! But so what? ”
The ghost lord smashed the wine jug in his hand, like a wolf in a desperate situation, glaring at the barbarian wise man and his teacher, "The witch said clearly, this is a thief." How do you make me resist? With the sword in my hand? Or are we millions of boys? It's really, laughing!
Even the newborn child knew to shut up when he saw the shrine maiden, it was a humility carved into his bones and imprinted into the depths of his body!
You, how can I refuse?
Ah~"
"Alas~"
The wise man looked at the ghost master like this, and his body gradually stiffened.
He's so powerless~
But, "At least, this shouldn't happen at this time, it's obviously nearly a hundred years~"