Chapter 901: Lao Tzu Wants to Smoke!
Luo Shenjun's voice was indifferent, but he unintentionally revealed something.
In an instant, Jiang Yumiao's face turned extremely pale, and her body couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"Do you think that the Terrans took the lead in the war, and it was the Terrans who were strong enough?"
Luo Shenjun looked at Jiang Yumiao lightly.
"My subordinates don't know." Jiang Yumiao hurriedly shook her head.
"The Terrans are very smart, and the Godfall battlefield is about to awaken, and it needs a lot of blood to eat.
All races are like a pigsty, and the human race is the smarter pig in this pigsty, it is afraid, it is afraid that it will be the first to be slaughtered.
So, it's going to go crazy, it's a pity ......"
Luo Shenjun laughed lightly:
"Liu Zihua is about to die, Zhao Huanhuang is not the old saint of Lingwu back then, there was originally a Lin Tian for me to be afraid of.
But Lin Tian is also dead, and the fortune of this human race is coming in waves, and the fortune will be exhausted. ”
He spoke quietly, as if to tell a fact.
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"I don't have any energy to do anything about the Blazing Sun Star, you better don't think about it, the most important thing is the dragon slaying battle in a few days!"
Yanjing Military Department, in the conference room, Liu Zihua, who was sitting on a chair, spoke in a low voice.
In the conference room, Li Baiyi, Stealing Fire, Pole, Changqing, Shenhuang, and Zhao Huanhuang.
Five of the nine martial saints of the human race have come now.
One by one, their faces were cold and extremely heavy.
The dragon slaying in Liu Zihua's words is the battle of the raid on the dragon clan.
The dragon clan is a fragrant bait that must be swallowed.
Once the dragon is swallowed, now the human race can also take a breath.
As for the arrival of the Protoss, it was unexpected.
"The Blazing Sun Star is a conscious star, if any clan can control it, which clan will have a great killing weapon!"
Zhao Huanhuang said in a low voice.
"I know what you're thinking, I ask you, why do you think you can capture the Blazing Sun?
Now the races don't even have a way to trigger the manifestation of the Blazing Sun Star's consciousness. ”
Liu Zihua took out a cigarette and lit it with a trembling hand.
"Don't smoke, you can live a few more days, just a few days."
Li Baiyi said lightly, and the cigarette that Liu Zihua had just lit in his hand went out.
Liu Zihua pursed his lips.
His current body is no different from ordinary people, and cigarettes that originally had no effect on martial artists at all can also corrode Liu Zihua's lungs.
"The dragon slaying can't be stopped, but now that the Protoss wants me to dispatch a Martial Saint, it's a bit of a matter of choking the throat of the Terran."
The voice of the fire thief was rough, and it was also extremely low at the moment.
"I think, when the sun is blazing, you can not send a martial saint." Liu Zihua said.
Li Baiyi frowned.
The rest of the people also looked at each other.
Don't send the Martial Saint to assist the Protoss?
Doesn't this mean that the Terrans are unwilling to join forces with the Protoss?
Now that the war has begun, most of the people of the human race, even among the martial saints, there are many people who want to bind the protoss in their hearts.
Follow the eldest brother and don't get beaten.
Most people have that in mind.
The Protoss is the first of all races.
If you don't even compromise on something like Blazing Sun, what will you do after that?
But I saw that Liu Zihua's eyes were vicissitudes, and he said in a low voice:
"I'm worried that the Protoss will unilaterally tear up the friendship treaty, thinking from the direction of the Protoss, in fact, the Protoss and the Demon Clan can join forces to clean up more than half of the top ten of the Ten Thousand Races."
Gods and demons join forces!
It's something that no one else thinks about.
Because for many years, the Protoss and the Demon Race have been hostile.
But Liu Zihua said that the Protoss and the Demon Clan would join forces.
For a moment, everyone in the room looked at each other.
"It's unlikely, the last time the Protoss and the Demon Clan joined forces was three thousand years ago."
Zhao Huanhuang spoke, he didn't think about this possibility.
However, it is still outrageous.
After all, the opposition between gods and demons is already common knowledge of all races.
"I think so."
Shenhuang Martial Saint spoke softly, she did not underestimate Liu Zihua's military vision.
It is precisely because Liu Zihua's military vision is extremely far-sighted, which also means that Liu Zihua thinks a lot.
"Unlikely, after all, there is Peining, hahaha."
Ji Dian laughed out loud and looked at Li Baiyi, but saw that Li Baiyi's face suddenly turned cold, and Ji Dian immediately stopped laughing and stopped talking.
Li Baiyi didn't speak, just fell into deep thought.
All races are a state that no one can trust
Back then, the Protoss had already joined forces with the Immortal Clan, and the Divine Ancestor and the Immortal Ancestor had blood.
As a result, when the Immortal Clan should sell the Divine Clan, it was still very decisive.
The room fell silent again.
Liu Zihua also pondered, what is foresight?
That's a kind of luck thing.
You guessed it, it's vision.
You guessed it wrong, it's a catastrophe.
His temples, which had been gray hair, had turned white, and he sat bent over a chair, his face twisting and wrinkled like a mountain road.
It's getting older.
Click.
lit the cigarette that was extinguished by Li Baiyi, and was about to take two puffs.
Hiss......
It was extinguished again.
"Teacher Liu, smoke less."
Zhao Huanhuang said calmly.
"I'm ......!"
Liu Zihua endured.
"In that case, I'll go for the Blazing Sun Star."
Suddenly, the pole spoke.
"You're going?"
Everyone looked at the pole in amazement.
"I can only go, although the Sword Master is good at escaping...... body method, but the matter of slaying the dragon also requires the sword master to fight the dragon clan.
As for me, I am also good at the Dharma, and when something is wrong, I can also escape.
Of course, most of the Martial Saints are not my opponents. ”
Pole smiled lightly, a pair of cold eyes swept the room.
The meaning is obvious.
Don't compare him to a third-rate martial saint like Chengfeng.
The fact is that the pole is very capable of fighting.
The only two spiritual minds of the human race have become holy, and they are themselves stronger than ordinary qi and blood martial saints.
"It's good ......"
Li Baiyi nodded.
He actually wanted to let the pole go too.
"After those three days, it would be good to fight for the human race to produce a Martial Saint and three Martial Venerables.
As for Pei Ning, if she continues to stay in the human race, the little girl herself doesn't want to go back to the god race. ”
Pole smiled lightly.
Pei Ning is a means of mediation!
Everyone nodded and decided on the course of the meeting.
"If you go, be careful!"
Liu Zihua solemnly spoke.
"Well, it's fine."
Pole waved his hand.
Liu Zihua was silent and sighed in his heart.
Terran fortunes are in decline.
In the past, when the thirteen scorching suns were there, it was the time when the human race was at its strongest.
Attack and kill!
First Liu Zihua created the Battle Realm Method, and then Wu Wanzai created the Extreme Realm Method!
The Wan Race has not had a Tianjiao who can create the Law of Will for countless years, but the Human Race has appeared two after another!
This is Hongsheng's fortune!
Just now......
Liu Zihua felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
Whether it succeeds or not, it depends on the period after that.
And he only has the last few months left to accompany the Terrans.
Smack!
He lit a cigarette and prepared to take two puffs.
Hiss!
Green smoke rose above the cigarette and went out.
Stealing the fire and opening his mouth bitterly:
"Lao Liu, quit."
Liu Zihua was stunned for a moment, and then ......
Anger!
"You take care of me, Lao Tzu wants you to take care of me, I can't smoke a cigarette?"
"Li Baiyi, Zhao Huanhuang, stealing fire!"
"You guys, don't you care about Lao Tzu!"
He stood up and yelled at the powerful men in the room.
The resentment in my heart has been accumulated for a long time, and this moment gushes out.
You are all martial saints?
Good fucking shit!
Can Li Baiyi be the boss?
Back then, the thirteen scorching suns pulled out one casually, which one was not stronger than Li Baiyi?
If Lao Tzu is a martial saint, can the human race become like this?
Bad luck, bad luck!
"Lao Tzu wants to be sanctified, the demon clan is long gone!"
"Leave me alone!"