Luo Chong was thinking hard about a good strategy, and Hai Ling'er had been maintaining a spiritual connection with the other tribal chiefs, but he thought of a temporary countermeasure that could only treat the symptoms, not the root cause, and immediately began to implement it.

Hundreds of statues of ancient gods were divided into three groups, separated from each other by a certain distance, and pounced towards the Protoss warriors from three directions. In doing so, you can slightly distract the opponent's firepower.

At the same time, if one of the statues of the Ancient Gods in the group was hit by the Breaking Beam of the Apocalyptic Warrior, before it could gather energy inside the statue, another statue of the Ancient God that was not hit rushed over and acted as a meat shield, blocking the beam.

The statue of the ancient god that was hit earlier had just gotten out of the crisis, but it couldn't delay any time, and immediately rushed forward, also acting as a meat shield, blocking the beam, and rescuing the same comrades who had just rescued him.

Three or four seconds later, the fellow brother (the statue of the ancient god) rushed up again, once again blocking the beam for himself.

This is repeated repeatedly, and the two statues take turns acting as meat shields, constantly alternating to block the beams of light, so that the beam of destruction will not have time to condense energy inside either statue. Just a few times of exposure to it, it won't hurt anything.

Although the method is stupid, the effect is still relatively good, at least it can avoid casualties. But if you want to repel or even defeat the enemy, this is not enough.

The special warriors of the Protoss, flying in the starry sky of the chaotic plane, are even faster and more agile than the statues of the ancient gods, and they really can't think of how they did it.

It is said that whether it is a god or a demon, no matter how strong the cultivation is, it still depends on the equipment in many aspects. For example, in the case of interstellar shuttle, no matter how fast the physical body flies, it is far inferior to using shuttle-type artifacts or magic weapons.

This is similar to that of humans, no matter how fast they can run on two legs, they are not as fast as a four-wheeled car.

Therefore, the physical flight ability of these Protoss warriors in front of them in the starry sky is a little too exaggerated, no matter how desperate and hard the hundreds of ancient god statues are, they just can't catch up, they can't get closer, and they can't carry out counterattacks, and they have been in a situation of being passively beaten.

Fortunately, the barbarian chieftains came up with the method of 'alternating to act as meat shields', which temporarily eliminated the casualties and allowed everyone to breathe a sigh of relief......

However, this breath has not really eased up, and the Protoss side has also come up with countermeasures.

More than a dozen Apocalypse warriors suddenly concentrated more than a dozen bursting beams on a certain ancient god statue, concentrating their firepower and condensing energy inside the statue.

"It's broken!"

Luo Chong chuckled in his heart, and the mood that had just slowed down tightened again.

Originally, it took more than ten seconds for a burst beam of light to gather energy, and the explosion caused by it could destroy an ancient god statue, but now this method of concentrating firepower may only take a short two or three seconds to ......

Bang!

The answer had already come out, and the statue that had been hit by more than a dozen speeds of light at the same time had exploded, turning into an incomparably piercing purple sun.

For two seconds at most, its comrades exploded before they could rush up to block their guns. So swift, so sudden, not a single barbarian warrior in this ancient god statue could escape, not even the figure of the tribal chief.

"Chief Hemur. ”

Hai Ling'er looked sad and sighed softly: "The connection with his heart has been interrupted, it is estimated that it is ......"

This chieftain should have fallen unfortunately.

Luo Chong's super vision saw very clearly, indeed, no figure could escape from that purple sun. The barbarians lost their first chieftain, as well as the thousands of brave warriors of his tribe.

At this moment, Luo Chong's mind immediately flashed out of those old and weak women and children in the barbarian tribe, that is, the parents, wives and children of these barbarian warriors.

With so many families broken up before the war officially began, the grief of losing loved ones is really ......

"Stop!"

Luo Chong stood up, turned the sadness, anxiety and anger in his heart into a spiritual transmission, sent it in the direction where the black-robed old ghost was, and yelled at him: "Do you want to let this hatred accumulate to the point where I swear to the heavens, swear to the gods, and one day will destroy you?"

Before, there were only some impressions and evaluations of the Protoss that were not very good, but they did not reach the level of hatred, after all, the Hell Demon was no better, and even more evil than the Protoss. It's just that the demons of hell must obey the discipline of the rules of the universe, and they are not capable of resisting the power of the supreme rules.

Therefore, as a demon, Luo Chong didn't think that the Protoss was so hateful.

But now, seeing hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors crushed to pieces in order to escort him, even if he is hard-hearted, he will not bear it, this sadness, this sadness, will inevitably turn into hatred against the Protoss in Luo Chong's heart.

"Swear to God?"

The black-robed old ghost was indifferent, and didn't care about Luo Chong's threat to the future, he replied: "This day, you can't control you, your oath to the sky can't restrain you, and your thoughts, your perception of life, are changing all the time, the so-called hatred, it's just that you haven't seen it clearly." ”

"Don't talk to me about this!"

Luo Chong said angrily: "I only know that there are four words to repay the Dao, today, you let me not get off the stage, let me feel aggrieved, one day, I will return to the Protoss a thousand times." The debt owed to me must be paid, but that will never change. ”

"You have to figure out that you're pushing us, not us. ”

The black-robed old ghost replied in a low voice, "As long as you stop and refuse to go to the Ancient God Cemetery, this war can be completely avoided. And all we have to do is to rescue you from these stubborn and ignorant barbarians, and then there won't be too many casualties. ”

Luo Chong was speechless for a moment, it seemed that the Protoss really attached great importance to his desire to fuse the bloodline of the ancient gods, and it was impossible to give in to anything.

On the barbarian side, the resurrection of the ancient gods is their supreme belief and greatest wish, even if there are millions or even tens of millions of casualties, it is impossible to scare them away.

Both sides are unwilling to budge and give up, and there is no possibility of giving up.

Is it really necessary to give up the idea of fusing the bloodline of the ancient gods?

Luo Chong is not a person who compromises easily, but he can't completely ignore the fact that so many barbarian warriors have lost their lives in front of him. Although, no amount of death can deter them.

"I'm not a real demon yet, and I can't be that ruthless. ”

Luo Chong sighed in his heart: "Bubbles, why don't you say anything for a while, why don't you come out to bewitch me?"

Bubbles are pure-blooded demons who have failed to achieve their goals and will never care about the deaths and injuries of other creatures. It is said that at this moment, Luo Chong should be persuaded to vow not to give up until he reaches his goal, but she is silent.

"I don't say anything because I know you too well. ”

Bubbles whispered back, "I'm not stupid, how can I help you with ideas about this kind of thing." If I say something wrong or do something wrong, the little master will definitely hate me in his heart. ”

Although she said this, the implicit meaning in her words could still be expressed, and she meant: Don't care about the casualties of the barbarians, you must get the bloodline of the ancient gods. After all, this is what the Demon Lord is looking forward to, and it must be extraordinary.

It's just that she doesn't dare to say this point of view of 'ignoring casualties'.

In fact, Luo Chong's point of view is also that he can't be easily compromised, he must get the ancient god bloodline, if he gives up, it feels like his growth direction is completely controlled by the god clan.

His own future is set by himself, why should he be manipulated by the Protoss, Luo Chong is naturally very unwilling.

At this point, two more statues of the ancient gods exploded, and only two chiefs and a few elders escaped.

This is also because they have enough mental preparation, and they have just been hit by more than a dozen shattering beams of light to their ancient god statues, and they can only save their lives by making a quick decision.

Every tribal chief is not afraid of death, and the reason why he abandons his compatriots to flee for his life alone is that he cannot sacrifice for nothing, and he must preserve his strength and continue to fight against the Protoss.

What should I do?

Nearly 10,000 people died on this side, and Luo Chong was really heavy and restless.

Suddenly, I can't say the specific reason, but in a flash of inspiration, Luo Chong pulled Manhattan out of the Tang and Song dynasties.

"Where is this?"

Cold, the Manhattan guy was still a little confused, but suddenly, without waiting for Luo Chong to give an answer, he turned his eyes and stared at the dozen or so bursting beams displayed on the screen of the water mirror.

"What's that?"

Manhattan, which has always been more determined than a stone egg, finally changed his expression at this moment, and he looked quite excited.

"This is a special energy, probably the oldest energy in this universe, which appeared with the birth of the universe and fell into the hands of the gods. Now, this energy is giving me a lot of headaches. ”

Luo Chong explained in a deep voice: "You are an energy body creature, and you have the most instinctive understanding and cognition of various energies, I want to hear your opinion." ”

"Get me out of the air!"

Manhattan's "perception" was, "That's good, I need them!" I know, I need them!"

"Are you sure?"

Luo Chong frowned, and he couldn't agree immediately. Because, in comparison, Manhattan's strength is extremely weak, and grabbing a palm-sized bug in the chaotic plane is stronger than him.

Although he is a complete energy body creature, it cannot be said that he will have a way to solve the attack that more than a million barbarian warriors cannot face.

"Let me go!"

Manhattan turned his head sharply and waited for Luo Chong with a fierce gaze that he had never seen before: "I may die, but I really need them." ”

This sentence sounds quite contradictory, but any cultivator can understand it.

The possibility of death means that the risk is extremely high, but it may also be a rare opportunity for hundreds of millions of years to fundamentally change oneself.

Cultivators' pursuit of strength is more important than anything else, and the danger of death does not deter them. This is the reason why countless people have moths to the fire and look extremely stupid......