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Chapter 455 Luck Conferring the Gods Is Not the Right Way

Chapter 455 Luck Conferring the Gods Is Not the Right Way

The God of Mu has fallen.

The realm crumbles.

All the corpses in the Great Zhou territory all died automatically at the same time.

Looking at the fallen corpses in pieces, Beiming, who was covered in blood, breathed a sigh of relief.

Followed by.

There was a sense of fatigue welling up in his heart, so he had to stick his spear to the ground to support himself to stand.

too tired!
The fierce battle has been fought until now, although the duration is not very long.

however.

The consumption is huge.

The corpses were all over the mountains and plains, surging endlessly, leaving no chance for a moment to breathe.

Even if it is the strongest master.

In such a situation where there is no rest, and all the time to kill the enemy, it is difficult to maintain the consumption.

Look around.

Of the 200 million troops, less than half of them survived today.

In other words.

Entering the Great Zhou, Daliang not only didn't get the slightest benefit, but directly lost half of the elite.

See here.

There was also a bit of sadness in Bei Mingwang's eyes.

It's not that Daliang's elite is not good enough, it's that there are really too many corpses.

If there is a city guarding it, it is better to have such damage in a short time.

But the problem is.

This is a wilderness, and there is no possibility of seizing the city and defending it.

Hand in hand.

Casualties are inevitable.

"General, what should we do now?"

A blood-stained lieutenant stepped forward, with a sad expression on his face.

Bei Mingwang took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

"Entire the army, withdraw from the Great Zhou!"

No going back.

Although the corpses were all dead for unknown reasons.

but.

Half of the elites he brought were killed, and half of them didn't have much combat power left.

Not going back at this moment.

Once there is any change, it really can only wait for death.

Right now, the only way to save others is to withdraw from Dazhou.

One command.

After a little reorganization of the army, they collectively returned to the original road.

As for those Liang soldiers who died, their bodies were also discarded where they were.

It's not that I don't want to take it away, but that there is no way to take it away.

under such circumstances.

Bei Mingwang could only make such a choice.

soon.

As the army left, a large number of corpses were left in the wilderness.

People with big beams also want the corpse of big Zhou.

Backtracking.

I saw endless corpses falling to the ground, with no end in sight.

This scene.

It made Bei Mingwang even more rejoicing.

fortunately!

Those corpses all suddenly lost their lives.

otherwise.

With such a large number of corpses, none of Daliang's 200 million troops could survive.

Don't talk about other people, even if it is himself, there is no possibility of survival.

Grandmaster Jue Dian is also a human being, not a god.

are people.

There is a moment of exhaustion and death.

Only by retreating from the original road, the number of corpses seen is no less than tens of millions.

and.

There's more to come.

"ended!"

In a temporarily occupied city, Yan Jing saw those corpses lying on the ground, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

Withdrew from the capital of Great Zhou.

The Canglong Army and Feifeng Army led the way and returned directly to Daqin.

along the way.

Just met a corpse blocking the way.

At the beginning, Daqin's army was able to kill those corpses by relying on their own elite combat power.

But behind.

As more and more corpses joined the battlefield, Da Qinyi gradually fell into a disadvantage.

to this end.

Yan Jing had to change a method, instead of forcibly breaking through the encirclement of Shi Kai, he chose a nearby city to guard against Shi Kai's attack.

Although there are many corpses, they have no wisdom.

At the same time, the method of attack is also very single.

The only advantage.

It is that boundless quantity.

With the city guarded, it will be much easier to resist the corpse in the future.

But even so.

Under Shi Kai's attack regardless of life and death, the city walls were piled up to the point of being level with all the corpses.

If it wasn't for the sudden death of all the corpses.

Yan Jing had a hunch.

After a while, even if I wait for others to defend the city, it will be a dead end.

at this time.

A strong man came from the sky.

When Yan Jing saw the person coming, he hurriedly bowed and bowed.

"His Majesty!"

The people who came were Gu Xuanji and others who had retreated from the capital of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

"Exit the big week!"

Gu Xuanji didn't talk nonsense.

heard.

Yan Jing didn't ask too many questions, and sent the order directly, and the whole army began to retreat.

Shen Changqing turned his head and looked in the direction of the capital of the Great Zhou, frowning.

"There are other strong people in Da Zhou?"

"That's a ghost saint."

Gu Xuanji spoke lightly.

He is very familiar with the ghost saint's breath.

Even if it is a hundred years apart, it can still be perceived.

Ghost saint!

Shen Changqing was taken aback.

He thought of what Mu Shentong said when he was dying, and then combined with this name.

Not hard to guess.

Who is the ghost saint?

Demon Saint!

The demon saint who once invaded Daqin a hundred years ago.

When the others heard the words, their expressions also changed.

Ran An's face was solemn: "Qin Emperor, the demon saint was born, we are still in the territory of Da Zhou, will there be any danger?"

A demon saint came chasing after him.

With the strength of oneself and others, it is estimated that they are waiting to die.

heard.

Gu Xuanji smiled confidently: "Don't worry, Ghost Saint is extremely cautious, and he won't make a move without absolute certainty."

A battle a hundred years ago.

It is to let the other party remember forever.

Without absolute certainty, that demon saint would not dare to make a move.

Even if he left Daqin now, the other party might not take a gamble.

How arrogant the ghost saint was a hundred years ago, how cowardly the ghost saint will be a hundred years later.

Mu Shentong will die.

It's all because the other party was cheated.

But whoever knows a little bit more about resentment will not be killed by resentment.

"From today onwards, no one is allowed to enter the territory of the Great Zhou without authorization. With so many human races falling, there will be terrible natural disasters. Once such natural disasters take shape, they will not be able to be resisted by ordinary strong people."

At the end of the ancient mystery, there was another warning.

Followed by.

He looked at Ran An and Pei Feng.

"It's a big week. I promised Xingpan, and I will fulfill my promise after returning to Daqin. Are you two going to leave now, or come back with me, Daqin?"

Ran An and Pei Feng looked at each other.

At last.

Ran An chuckled: "We came together, so naturally we will go back together."

separate?

Do not make jokes.

The ghost sage didn't dare to chase and kill Gu Xuanji, so wouldn't he dare to chase and kill himself and others?

If they were separated, it would be a lot of fun if they were attacked by the demon saint.

Compare.

It would be much safer to walk with Daqin.

Don't say anything else.

Even if something really happens, if everyone joins hands, there will be a little more chance of survival.

Pei Feng meant the same thing.

Leaving at this time, even the guardian envoy is not sure of protecting himself.

heard.

Gu Xuanji didn't say anything, and directly led the retreat.

Backtrack.

It can be seen that a large number of people wearing Dazhou clothes fell to the ground, including men, women, old and young, which is shocking.

Seeing this, many people couldn't help being moved.

The military is used to life and death.

But I've never seen anything like this before.

Shen Changqing felt a little heavy in his heart.

In troubled times, human life is worthless.

In front of the strong, the weak are like ants, who can be killed at will.

Now there is Mu Shentong who sacrifices all the races of the Great Zhou in order to pursue longevity and strength. In the future, there will be stronger existences who will sacrifice to the human races in the world for other purposes.

He doesn't want to.

One day, I will also be an object that can be obliterated at will.

"strength!"

Shen Changqing said something silently in his heart.

Only strength.

In order to change the current situation.

Although the person who sacrificed Da Zhou was a shepherd, the culprit behind it was still a demon family.

If it is not from the Yaoxie family, even if the other party wants to live forever, they may not be able to do such things.

In other words.

Shepherd goddamn it.

Demons deserve to be killed.

"One demon saint can completely destroy the Great Zhou that has existed for thousands of years, and hundreds of millions of people will all fall. If a stronger demon comes in the future, our human race will have no power to recover."

Gu Xuanji said slowly.

heard.

Shen Changqing turned his head to look at the other party.

This sentence seems to be deliberately said to myself.

Just looking at the faces of other people around him without changing their expressions, it is clear that no one else can hear this voice.

"The human race is too chaotic now. They are fighting on their own, and their weak strength is divided again. It will only be more difficult to fight against evil spirits in the future."

Gu Xuanji continued.

"You are a strong man of my Great Qin, but you are also a strong man of the human race. I always think that the path of martial arts is the real way to go. In ancient times, luck and gods were not the right way after all.

Mu Shentong did not refine the luck of the Great Zhou, but chose to sacrifice the Great Zhou human race.

One of the biggest reasons is the unauthorized refinement of luck, which can range from natural disasters, to severe luck.

He knew about this matter, so he didn't dare to refine the luck of the Great Zhou without authorization, so as to sacrifice to the human race of the Great Zhou, and fell into the trap set by the ghost saint. "

"I tell you this in the hope that you will not go astray. Conferring gods through luck is not the right way, and the fact that the ancient times can disappear proves that conferring gods through luck is not the strongest.

With your talent, you are expected to make your own way in the future.

Even if there is no way ahead now, you can choose to open up a way yourself, luck is bestowed on you, unless it is absolutely necessary, you should not do it. "

heard.

Shen Changqing was silent.

The other party said so much, and the meaning was very clear.

I am almost considered the strongest among the human race now, even if I am not, then I am considered to be the strongest in the martial arts.

just.

What he didn't expect was that in the eyes of Gu Xuanji, the ancient luck conferring gods was not the right way.

Combining things that disappeared in ancient times.

Shen Changqing also felt a little tacit in his heart.

Maybe luck is the right way, but it disappeared, after all, it means that this way is not strong enough.

Since it is not strong enough.

Then there is no need for me to go to luck and seal the gods.

and.

Only by refining the luck of the world can the luck be conferred on the gods.

What is the difference between these practices and Mu Shentong?

He thought he was not a righteous person, but he would not do such a thing.

(End of this chapter)

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