Chapter 689. All fear comes from lack of strength

"What's going on, who's going to tell me?"

“……”

"Help me, save me!"

“……”

"Don't run around, don't mess around, don't do it!"

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"Let's go and rescue my fellow disciples first!"

“……”

"Find a safe place to stay nearby!"

“……”

The disadvantages of having a large number of people and disagreeing opinions are vividly reflected at this moment, not to mention the already chaotic six major sects, even if it is a relatively unified Mingjiao, in the face of this sudden natural disaster, the white-eyed eagle king, the Wusan people and the various helmsmen were all panicked, and without waiting for Xiao Zhao's orders, nor communicating with other high-level leaders of the Mingjiao, they hurriedly issued all kinds of orders, intending to preserve their own strength.

But this kind of chaotic command can only make the chaotic situation more chaotic.

The various commands are in conflict with each other.

The wounded are crying out in pain and crying out for help.

People with poor psychological quality are screaming and fleeing.

People with good psychological quality are also commanding indiscriminately.

There are only a very small number of Mingjiao sect members, disciples of the Six Great Sects, and people from the Wuyue Sword Sect who obey the command, about one-fiftieth of the total number, and this proportion is placed among the forty-nine disobedient people, like a small boat sailing on the sea, crumbling, and there is a risk of capsizing at any time.

And more were scattered, pressed by boulders, and even obeyed orders to stop the riot but had to do it, and the obedient who were counterattacked or counter-killed were better said to be dead, and those who did not die, after losing their combat effectiveness, were also wrapped up in the crowd, and did not know who they fled to where.

Stampedes are not uncommon.

That's why the first lesson that every general has learned since the dawn of time is how to prevent and respond to bombings, not tactics or strategies.

Panic is going to spread.

There is also a limit to what people can bear.

It's like a rubber band.

Exceed its limit and it will break.

And when it breaks, the consequences are staggering.

Escapees will run out desperately, this is the instinct of survival, any creature has, at this time, everything in front of them is their enemy, under extreme panic, they will not even consider detours and other methods, but will be like the fire bull array created by Tian Dan back then, do not rush forward, and this avalanche-like trend will not be diverted because of a snowflake, this is why Tian Dan wants to tie the herd into a row, because only the cattle tied in a row will not run around, even if there are a few cows want to run around, It will also be carried forward by other cattle, therefore, if you want to kill, you must definitely exterminate it with the power of thunder, no mercy, if you don't kill, you can only be coerced away, even a well-trained army, the bones will be trampled by the fire ox array, and the six major factions and Mingjiao want to use their own core disciples and innate masters to form a formation to block the bombing camp of thousands of people, which is not only immeasurable, but also fantastical.

However, if you don't block, you can only run.

Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao seemed to realize something.

Hoarseness is in control of the situation.

One commands Mingjiao, but no one listens.

A commander of Wudang, but no one listened.

Xiao Zhao was a brave one, gritted his teeth, and didn't know where he found a long sword, raised the sword and stabbed a few Mingjiao disciples who were panicked, ran to his side, and even wanted to push his own, and raised the blood-stained sword to aim at the Mingjiao disciples who were suppressed around him, his pretty face was cold, his face was expressionless, only another hand hidden in his sleeve, and his nails had pierced into his palm.

Pretty eyes, not angry and arrogant: "Don't listen to the order, ignore the rules of my Mingjiao, in order to escape for your life, you actually hurt your siblings, in your eyes, but there is still this Mingjiao, but there is still me, the sect leader?" ”

More than a dozen Mingjiao disciples woke up from a dream.

They all expressed their surrender to Xiao Zhao.

However, Zhang Wuji didn't have this means.

He wasn't so ruthless either.

Seeing that no one listened to him, he could only stand up righteously, split the gravel with a fist and a palm, and didn't care who he was saving, anyway, he saved the individual, and the main target was those who called for help.

This is not wrong, but it is not right.

The person who called for help was the wounded.

Walk through the threshold of life and death once.

They are far crazier than those who run away.

Therefore, once these people regain their mobility, they will contribute to the chaos and make this catastrophic avalanche bigger and bigger.

Xiao Zhao was a headache when he saw it.

Just when she had a headache, though.

A voice suddenly drifted into her ears.

"Distressed?"

"I feel powerless to change all this?"

"I'm right, but no one listens?"

The voice came from behind him.

Xiao Zhao turned his head fiercely.

Immediately, I saw the young man who had just choked his son's neck, and according to the other people's titles, he hurriedly pleaded with him: "Ask Lin Gongzi to help me!" ”

She dares to kill.

At this moment, only killing can stabilize the situation.

However, she is only first-class.

Killing can only kill some small minions.

Like those crazy fleeing helmsmen, they are all first-class masters, for her who has just become the leader of the Mingjiao, she is not qualified to control these people, but only by controlling these people, the chaos on the Mingjiao side will be cleared, and the retreat can be stable and orderly, not like now, there are indeed people who run out, but more of them still die at the feet of their own people, only in less than three minutes before and after, there are dozens of people who have been trampled to death, and there are countless people who have been cut down and smashed by falling rocks.

If Lin Chaoci is willing to help her.

On Mingjiao's side, she is sure to hold on.

As soon as the Ming Sect is stable, she will be sure to stabilize the order of the six major sects.

It doesn't matter how many people can be evacuated in the end.

It is worth more than those meaningless sacrifices such as being trampled, cut down, stoned to death, etc.

"Okay."

"It's just, I want to make a deal with you."

Lin Chaoci didn't seem to be surprised at Xiao Zhao's request, waved his hand, and spoke half a beat faster: "I think you are a talent, long and beautiful, it's better to do it like this, you follow me, it's still this Mingjiao, you just need to take this Mingjiao and listen to my instructions, when there are no instructions, you live as usual, you are still this sect leader, I promise you, if I make a move, no one will be injured or killed, how about it?" ”

"Yes!"

Xiao Zhao agreed without even thinking about it.

However, it's not that I really didn't think about it.

Xiao Zhao only thought about two questions.

The first is: Do you have what it takes to stop this catastrophe that has already occurred?

The second is: How much time does this disaster leave for her to think?

The answer to these two questions is that she has no power to stop this catastrophe, and every second of her thinking can kill a person who can survive, and that's the price of her hesitation!

So, don't hesitate!

Bend your knees and get to your knees.

Make your attitude clear.

His forehead rested on the gravel on the ground, and he said softly: "Xiao Zhao is willing to serve you as the Lord, and the Ming Sect is willing to listen to your orders, please take action!" ”

"Okay~"

The tone is calm, from beginning to end.

Before the words fell, the black and white field unfolded.

This time, it's not a world that has lost its color.

But......

"Immortal Dao Divine Power - Heaven and Earth in the Palm of Your Hand!"

The huge amount of consumption made Lin Chaoci's face turn white.

It's not internal force that consumes.

It's mana.

The mana of the immortal cultivator.

And in the palm of his hand, I don't know when, there is also a mini mountain model that is exactly the same as the peak of Guangming Peak.

At the same time, everything on the top of the light, not only humans, animals, rocks, vegetation and everything, except for time, are all imprisoned at this moment, and everyone's thoughts can work, as if to indicate that this is only space is imprisoned, not time.

Only Lin Chaoci can still act.

Like living gods.

Raise your hand lightly.

It was in Xiao Zhao's constantly trembling pupils.

Stretch out your finger and reach out for the miniature mountain model in your hand.

It's like pinching plasticine.

Gently pinch the peaks.

And in the reality that she could also see, all the cracks on the ground were slowly restored with Lin Chaoci's kneading action!

All fear comes from lack of strength!

When you have the strength to change the world, it is others who should be afraid!

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