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"Understand, you and I are the honor of one family now, and the burden on my shoulders is clear."
"I'll ask you a question before I return to your question. Who is the strongest and the weakest of the five forces?"
Chiyou said: "it is a very clear thing. Why do you have to ask? Among the five forces, the Buddhism group of bald donkeys has the strongest strength, followed by the most masters left by the prefecture. The weakest is, of course, you and my family. "
"That's exactly what it is." Sikong nodded in half: "I think all other leaders of all ethnic groups are not a generation of the naked eyes. Although it is no doubt that Hongjun is strong and strong, the victory and defeat of this war are still in infancy and cannot be determined. But it should be thought that if Hongjun defeated the matter, can the magic God solve the confusion? "
Chiyou saw the half language of Sikong for a moment. It was a tacit thing. Everyone knew it clearly, but no one would say it. But since he asked so, Chiyou didn't intend to hide it.
"If Hongjun is defeated and Zixiao palace disappears in the world, then the five powers will become the five masters worthy of the world. The so-called people are insufficient. The people who are the strongest in heaven and earth will always be the object of struggle. Then the five forces will surely fight against the world. Whoever wins finally will control the heaven and earth and become the real master of the world."
"That's exactly what it is."
"And because of this, I will choose to let you, the Witch and my people, come to the holy city together," said Sikong in half a word
"Oh? I don't understand Chiyou frowned, did not understand the meaning of the half language of Sikong.
"In short, the weakest of our two ethnic groups was that, although at that time, in the harbor, we were prepared to know the general strength of their respective control, but they must have been hidden, but even so, it would not change the fact that our two families declined. Today, in the battle with Zixiao palace, to be honest, the key to the success and defeat of the master is the key. But if the five forces are competing, the strength of the master can not be ignored, but the forces under him are also crucial. "
"Well?" Chiyou heard the words, suddenly opened his eyes: "you mean..." He finally understood that the battle of the holy city was faced with the Lord of seven colors of Zixiao palace, that is, the battle of masters. The battle of the backbone power was all attributed to the Buddha, the demon and the prefecture, so that the two families' backbone was preserved invisible.
As long as the Lord of Qise peak is stopped in the holy city, it will not need to lose any strength at all, so it can achieve its own purpose. Compared with the ordinary masters of the three forces who clean up Zixiao palace, it needs the joining of the backbone force, which is a kind of consumption.
No matter how much it is consumed, the Witch and the human race retain the backbone, but they are developing steadily and reliably. The gap between them is getting closer and closer to the gap between them, which is a means of balancing the strength.
"Demon God, are you still complaining about my choice of your witch?" Asked Sikong, half a word, smiling.
Chiyou laughed and hurriedly filled the sky with a glass of wine saying, "where, I am confused, I was wrong with the emperor before, and I have made amends to the emperor here. Please..."
It's a great benefit! To be honest, at that time, Sikong half language chooses which, which one is advantageous. It seems that it is extremely dangerous to resist the third soul of Hongjun and the Lord of Qise peak in the holy city. In fact, it is a matter of fish in the water and muddling through the pass.
After two people drink and drink, Chiyou smiles and says, "emperor, if you say so, we can be in the opportunity to absolutely save our strength? But the third soul of Hongjun here is a powerful thing. We...... "
"I know what you are worried about, but what is Hongjun's character? You should be clear. Since he dares to put the third Soul here in the holy city, is there no way to prevent accidents?"
"You mean We can't compete for this third soul? " Chiyou asked with a frown.
"It is so that we can't compete. If I expect it to be good, no one can compete except Hongjun. The third soul return is inevitable. We only need to deal with the two souls of Hongjun, and he can do it well. The rest don't need to worry about much. "
"The two souls are in one?" Chiyou took a breath of cool breath. In the ancient times, the power of a soul of Hongjun was terrible. He still remembers it. The strength of one soul is still the same. However, the strength of the two souls is so strong that it can not be speculated.
"The holy city is the battlefield of our two ethnic groups and the cultivation of our two ethnic groups. It is expected that in a few days, we will get the number of people who come to the holy city this time. During this period, what we need to do is to leave the masters and several subordinate supporting the front. The rest of the people quietly withdraw from the holy city as soon as possible, so as to avoid being affected by the fish. "
This is the half language of Sikong already planned. If one or two seven color peaks can be killed, it will be enough to explain. The martial arts under the fairyland will not only make no sense but also let people hold their hands and feet."Er If you had said it clearly earlier, I would not have brought so many people to come here. It's so troublesome to come back and forth! " Chiyou murmured.
"I..." Sikong half language problem, forehead is full of black lines, this guy is really confused or false confused ah! If you don't bring people here in such a big way, isn't that a gap between Buddhists, demons and the underworld? People go to fight and kill, but you keep your strength here. Isn't that a loose lubricant? Even if you get benefits, you have to learn to make a lot of money.
"Emperor, I have an unkind request. What do you think?" All of a sudden, Chiyou looked up at Sikong Banyu and asked in a deep voice.
Looking at Chiyou suddenly so formal, let Sikong half language is very surprised: "demon God please say."
"If you defeat Zixiao palace and Hongjun, I hope that the Terran and the sorcerer will become the last two races in heaven and earth. Maybe they will die at the same time. I wonder if the emperor has any idea?"
Chiyou's meaning has been very clear, there are only two words - alliance. He hoped that the Terrans and the sorcerers would always unite to deal with the other three forces. If the last three forces were swept away, then the real decisive battle between the Terrans and the sorcerers would be at that time. Moreover, the Terrans and sorcerers are in decline, and the combined strength is stronger.
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"I'll ask you a question before I return to your question. Who is the strongest and the weakest of the five forces?"
Chiyou said: "it is a very clear thing. Why do you have to ask? Among the five forces, the Buddhism group of bald donkeys has the strongest strength, followed by the most masters left by the prefecture. The weakest is, of course, you and my family. "
"That's exactly what it is." Sikong nodded in half: "I think all other leaders of all ethnic groups are not a generation of the naked eyes. Although it is no doubt that Hongjun is strong and strong, the victory and defeat of this war are still in infancy and cannot be determined. But it should be thought that if Hongjun defeated the matter, can the magic God solve the confusion? "
Chiyou saw the half language of Sikong for a moment. It was a tacit thing. Everyone knew it clearly, but no one would say it. But since he asked so, Chiyou didn't intend to hide it.
"If Hongjun is defeated and Zixiao palace disappears in the world, then the five powers will become the five masters worthy of the world. The so-called people are insufficient. The people who are the strongest in heaven and earth will always be the object of struggle. Then the five forces will surely fight against the world. Whoever wins finally will control the heaven and earth and become the real master of the world."
"That's exactly what it is."
"And because of this, I will choose to let you, the Witch and my people, come to the holy city together," said Sikong in half a word
"Oh? I don't understand Chiyou frowned, did not understand the meaning of the half language of Sikong.
"In short, the weakest of our two ethnic groups was that, although at that time, in the harbor, we were prepared to know the general strength of their respective control, but they must have been hidden, but even so, it would not change the fact that our two families declined. Today, in the battle with Zixiao palace, to be honest, the key to the success and defeat of the master is the key. But if the five forces are competing, the strength of the master can not be ignored, but the forces under him are also crucial. "
"Well?" Chiyou heard the words, suddenly opened his eyes: "you mean..." He finally understood that the battle of the holy city was faced with the Lord of seven colors of Zixiao palace, that is, the battle of masters. The battle of the backbone power was all attributed to the Buddha, the demon and the prefecture, so that the two families' backbone was preserved invisible.
As long as the Lord of Qise peak is stopped in the holy city, it will not need to lose any strength at all, so it can achieve its own purpose. Compared with the ordinary masters of the three forces who clean up Zixiao palace, it needs the joining of the backbone force, which is a kind of consumption.
No matter how much it is consumed, the Witch and the human race retain the backbone, but they are developing steadily and reliably. The gap between them is getting closer and closer to the gap between them, which is a means of balancing the strength.
"Demon God, are you still complaining about my choice of your witch?" Asked Sikong, half a word, smiling.
Chiyou laughed and hurriedly filled the sky with a glass of wine saying, "where, I am confused, I was wrong with the emperor before, and I have made amends to the emperor here. Please..."
It's a great benefit! To be honest, at that time, Sikong half language chooses which, which one is advantageous. It seems that it is extremely dangerous to resist the third soul of Hongjun and the Lord of Qise peak in the holy city. In fact, it is a matter of fish in the water and muddling through the pass.
After two people drink and drink, Chiyou smiles and says, "emperor, if you say so, we can be in the opportunity to absolutely save our strength? But the third soul of Hongjun here is a powerful thing. We...... "
"I know what you are worried about, but what is Hongjun's character? You should be clear. Since he dares to put the third Soul here in the holy city, is there no way to prevent accidents?"
"You mean We can't compete for this third soul? " Chiyou asked with a frown.
"It is so that we can't compete. If I expect it to be good, no one can compete except Hongjun. The third soul return is inevitable. We only need to deal with the two souls of Hongjun, and he can do it well. The rest don't need to worry about much. "
"The two souls are in one?" Chiyou took a breath of cool breath. In the ancient times, the power of a soul of Hongjun was terrible. He still remembers it. The strength of one soul is still the same. However, the strength of the two souls is so strong that it can not be speculated.
"The holy city is the battlefield of our two ethnic groups and the cultivation of our two ethnic groups. It is expected that in a few days, we will get the number of people who come to the holy city this time. During this period, what we need to do is to leave the masters and several subordinate supporting the front. The rest of the people quietly withdraw from the holy city as soon as possible, so as to avoid being affected by the fish. "
This is the half language of Sikong already planned. If one or two seven color peaks can be killed, it will be enough to explain. The martial arts under the fairyland will not only make no sense but also let people hold their hands and feet."Er If you had said it clearly earlier, I would not have brought so many people to come here. It's so troublesome to come back and forth! " Chiyou murmured.
"I..." Sikong half language problem, forehead is full of black lines, this guy is really confused or false confused ah! If you don't bring people here in such a big way, isn't that a gap between Buddhists, demons and the underworld? People go to fight and kill, but you keep your strength here. Isn't that a loose lubricant? Even if you get benefits, you have to learn to make a lot of money.
"Emperor, I have an unkind request. What do you think?" All of a sudden, Chiyou looked up at Sikong Banyu and asked in a deep voice.
Looking at Chiyou suddenly so formal, let Sikong half language is very surprised: "demon God please say."
"If you defeat Zixiao palace and Hongjun, I hope that the Terran and the sorcerer will become the last two races in heaven and earth. Maybe they will die at the same time. I wonder if the emperor has any idea?"
Chiyou's meaning has been very clear, there are only two words - alliance. He hoped that the Terrans and the sorcerers would always unite to deal with the other three forces. If the last three forces were swept away, then the real decisive battle between the Terrans and the sorcerers would be at that time. Moreover, the Terrans and sorcerers are in decline, and the combined strength is stronger.
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