Chapter 432: Change of Guard
Now at this celebration banquet, which is equivalent to the victory of the human race, although his ancestor is still prominent, but not many people are willing to deal with him.
Without him, his mouth was too stinky some time ago.
Not only did he offend the old opponent Four Saints again, but he also offended the Ten Perfection Dao Masters ruthlessly, not to mention the Frost City and the Old Man of Tianji who had always been at odds with him.
However, the constant unfavorable war reports and a large number of calls for help urged him to come up with an idea immediately.
In the end, he had to give up his face and ask for the Ten Perfection Dao Masters, who had always been easy to talk and prestigious.
With a sigh of relief, he pressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and after all, he still didn't choose to talk directly in front of the public, and almost whispered: "Shiquan Daoyou is really powerful, and this time Leng has seen it." Although our human race has won a great victory this time, the hidden dangers left behind are still not small, and Leng Mou's Leng Peak Twelve Realms are on the verge of collapse, and I hope that the Ten Perfect Daoists will not hesitate to lend a hand. ”
The Ten Quan Dao Chief, who frowned slightly, didn't expect that it was Leng Shuangzi who begged for his door so quickly.
All the people present are human spirits, although the management talent is not necessarily high, but the instinct of the battlefield is not bad, otherwise it is impossible to survive in this harsh environment where strength is respected and often encounters sneak attacks and betrayals.
If anyone doesn't take the war outside the city seriously, there is absolutely none.
Many people are still passing on the sound and laughing at the cold frost that he jumped up and down nine times in ten gongs.
One by one, they laughed and talked as if no one was around, but the eyes that glanced at the cold frost from time to time were all with a hint of sneer.
"Why did the cold frost Daoist say this, now my human race is obviously led by those four, and the old man can't shake their status if he doesn't hide it. Why don't you call on those four?"
Obviously, this person's anger has not subsided, and this is prevaricating.
"Shiquan Dao Chief, you don't remember the villain, you can't see death without saving. ”
Leng Shuangzi was a little anxious, and he didn't know about the extremely unfriendly and even disgusting eyes.
It's just that now he has to leave a way back for his disciples.
Who told him to want to destroy the rare alliance of the human race again and again out of jealousy and hatred?
Besides, if he wanted to bow his head and admit his mistakes to the four old enemies, he really couldn't let go of that face, so he had to continue to ask the Ten Perfection Dao Chiefs.
"Well, the cold frost is serious. Let the people below hold on, and let the old man match up and discuss it with the four good students. ”
Shiquan Lao Dao obviously didn't want to see such a piece of Terran power wiped out by the Marceaus.
That is not in line with the interests of the current human race, nor is it in line with his principles of doing things.
At first, I didn't say yes, but I really couldn't get used to this cold frost's previous face.
"Leng Shuangzi, thank you for the success of Shiquan Daoyou, this favor Leng has written it down, and he will definitely repay it twice in the future. ”
Leng Shuangzi knew that the other party could do this part, which was already extremely face-saving for him, of course, it was kind words, and there was no longer the previous resistance.
Ten perfect old ways are polite, and then put into action.
Soon, a three-way communication network of divine consciousness was built.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the strength of our human race is weak, and it is not the time of internal friction, please do your best to help all parties. ”
This is the opening sentence of the perfect way as an intermediary.
"Yes, we are all part of the human race, and we were all Leng in the past, and I hope that all the Taoist friends Haihan will be one or two. ”
Cold Frost also doesn't have the arrogance of some time ago.
Under the good situation, if it is said that his family withdrew and hid in the depths of the sand sea, he would be able to survive, but he will not be the number one on the historical stage in the future.
How can this make him willing?
Besides, now that they are communicating in this private network of divine consciousness, what can they do if they take the initiative to bow down, as long as they can exchange their help, it is the best start to keep the city that the disciples and grandchildren rely on to survive.
"Hahaha, Cold Frost Daoist friend is like that. What can't be said in public? ”
The only female voice among the Four Saints replied first.
The other three did not take a stand.
"Alas, you have also seen that although the giant ship formation of the Marceau has been scattered, many flying machines are still there. This time, the commander of the Marceau people is very good at fighting, not as cute as the previous times, and this is not a few temptations to hold down the contemptible city and bombard indiscriminately. The people below have persisted for a few hours, but they are already out of support, and I hope that a few Taoist friends will help them regardless of their previous suspicions. ”
Seeing that it was time to burn his eyebrows, he could take care of other things.
Although these are things that are clear at a glance, he still has a reason to say that he will come out, so that a few people are not easy to deny.
"Well, since it is born from the same root, help is necessary, but the other party has adopted such tactics and we have not withdrawn, let go of the supply of spiritual energy, can you hold on to the Twelve Realms of Cold Peak? ”
One of the four saints said that he didn't mean to embarrass him.
"Well, yes, there are so many flying machines, it's really difficult to focus on small points. I wonder what other opinions a few fellow Daoists have?"
Obviously, he also has no bottom in his heart, even if he lets go of the supply of spiritual energy, his Cold Peak Twelve Realms will not be able to shoot down so many flying machines, and it will not be his side to bear the poison of war at that time.
"I have a method here, that is, I don't know if the cold frost Taoist friends are willing to listen. ”
"Fellow Daoists, please speak. ”
Cold Frost is now a drowning man who has grasped the straw that saved his life, and there will be other thoughts, and he responds without thinking.
"Well, remove all those Transformation Realm cultivators in your city, and replace them with elite archers under us to accurately attack these Marceaus, who are more annoying than flies. ”
"Well, although this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, it can also defeat a new force of the other party without the other party's knowledge. ”
"Yes. ”
Leng Shuangzi accepted this suggestion with a slight groan.
It's not that he didn't expect that these guys would send some people to help in the battle, and even the possibility of surveying the terrain in his city, but he recognized it.
Now it's important to get through this difficulty, and as for the terrain or something, you can readjust it in the future.
Moreover, looking at this situation, these five people are not small, and if they win one by one, the human race will become more and more condensed, and sooner or later all cities will be annexed by them.
In this way, many elite cultivators of the Transformation Realm in the Four Holy Cities, including Ji Mou, were transferred to the Twelve Realms of Cold Peak, turning the tide of the battle.
The unprepared Marceau stormtroopers suffered a dark loss, and for a while, the aircraft was like a moth to a flame, and the smoke was billowing and the corpses were piled up.