With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

She was ready to bear a lifetime of infamy.

She thought she had saved what she wanted to save.

But in the end, it all came to naught.

Those Qianji people who are still on the defense line of the infinite boundary in the sand are the last ones.

But most of those Qianji people don't recognize their identity as Qianji people, and they want to be slaves more than people.

None of those Qianji people who wanted to be human survived.

Those stumbling and staggering Qianji people in Xinghui City are just projections.

Just like the Thousand Machines World that has not yet disappeared, they are just the shadows that were forcibly left in this world.

Miwa wanted to cry, but found that she couldn't cry at all.

She clasped her four hands tightly together, like a helpless little girl far more than like a master of the Great Realm.

If it wasn't for Wu Shen's side, if it wasn't for a good sister like Yue He.

Her Dao heart must have collapsed.

But her eyes were still dark.

until.

Wu Shen stretched out his hand and patted her hard on the head.

"Did you get dizzy enough? If you get dizzy enough, go save people with me. If it's too late, you really can't save them."

The beeswax-grey world cracked a ray of light at once.

warmly.

Also a little dazzling.

She looked at Wu Shen with a cute face.

"what?"

Wu Shen spread his hands.

"I did mean that the Thousand Machines World was destroyed, and all living beings in the world were also destroyed."

"But I didn't say I couldn't revive them."

"Of course, it's impossible to resurrect all of them, but [-]% to [-]% are fine."

Miwa blinked, almost forgetting how to breathe.

Although the master of the great realm does not need to breathe.

But she still pressed her chest hard and took a few deep breaths, like a silly girl who almost suffocated herself to death because she forgot to breathe.

"Lord, master, can you really resurrect everyone?"

Wu Shen shook his head.

"I can only resurrect less than [-]% of them. It is impossible to resurrect all of them. Those who are too weak have no trace left."

Eighty percent.

Compared to a completely destroyed world.

Eighty percent is already a miracle.

It is a miracle that only Hongmeng can show.

Beeswax felt dizzy.

Then she finally reacted.

"Master, you, you can resurrect everyone, then you just now..."

Master, what did you say so desperately for?

Made me so sad.

Wu Shen scowled.

"As the ruler of the Great Dao Realm, I can't understand what I just said. I said that the world of thousands of machines is fixed by the power of the source level."

"Since there is Daoyuan-level power involved, then the same Daoyuan-level power combing will restore the disappearance."

"You don't understand yourself, who is to blame?"

If it was Miwa who had just come to Wu Shen's side, she would definitely believe it right now, and would admit her mistake with trepidation.

But the beeswax now is not the beeswax it was in the past.

She looked straight at Wu Shen.

"Really?"

Wu Shen spread his hands.

"Well, actually, just to see your stupid look and tease you."

Beeswax's little face turned red all of a sudden.

"Master or something, the worst!"

"Ignore you!"

Wu Shen rolled his eyes, stepped forward and picked up the beeswax, and strode into Xinghui City.

Chapter 798 The Lord of the Holy Tower is Disappointed

Fleur watched the whole process from the sidelines, and the three views were greatly impacted.

She has never been to the majestic, powerful, and even domineering Holy Tower Lord, who is so easy-going in private.

She stared fixedly at the beeswax being carried by Wu Shen.

Looking at the girl from the Thousand Machines Clan, recovering from the brink of Dao Heart collapse in the blink of an eye.

It was as if they really didn't understand that even if Wu Shen was completely successful, at least [-]% of the Qianji people would disappear forever.

The whole world, hundreds of millions of beings.

How much will [-]% be?

But does Beeswax really not understand?

Fleur believed that Beeswa knew everything.

It's just that she understands why Wu Shen "tricked" her better.

Learn to face the irreversible.

As a monk, and a monk who stands at the forefront of the race and is determined to be responsible.

Never be defeated by reality.

It's not that Miwa didn't understand, she listened to Wu Shen's words and faced it with strength.

"Lord, master, can you carry me in another way? The dress I'm wearing."

Beeswax protested softly from the front.

"It's okay, the girls behind are all girls anyway, I don't have eyes on the back of my head."

Wu Shen's voice drifted over.

"Master, what I'm saying is that if you do this again, the little master and the supreme Grani will be angry."

"Father, give me a hug!"

"Stingy man, I will be jealous if you treat your maid like this."

More words came from the front.

Everyday things are not like words that the Lord of the Holy Tower and the Most High would say.

But it was too much like what the Lord of the Holy Tower and the Most High would say.

"Fleur? What about you?"

Fleur was awakened by a sudden call.

Hesperis stood in front of her holding the huge staff.

The expression was a little timid.

But Fleur didn't feel any loneliness and sadness from this timid girl.

Her timid breath seemed to be just a result of her personality.

"It's nothing, let's catch up with the Lord of the Holy Tower."

Fleur and Hesperis kept pace with the line ahead.

Fleur suddenly asked with divine sense.

"Hesperis, are you homesick with the Lord of the Tower?"

Hesperis nodded, but shook his head again.

After thinking about it.

Only then did she answer with divine thoughts.

"I miss Sister Minerva, but I don't want to go back to Mount Olympus. It's not good there, but it's good to be with the Lord of the Holy Tower."

"It would be great if sister Minerva could be with me by the side of the Holy Tower Lord."

Fleur learned something about Hesperis from Yuehe and beeswax.

He knew that this little girl was actually staying by Wu Shen's side as a hostage in a certain sense.

But now it seems that she has no aversion to being a hostage in this way.

Hesperis looked at Fleur blankly.

"The Lord of the Holy Tower is very good. He also told me a story, a story about a world without any ascetics."

Only in terms of appearance and height.

There are many "loli" around Wu Shen.

But in fact, the real little girl is only Hesperis.

Even her realm was shared with Minerva due to the unique twin induction of the Ansa tribe.

Otherwise, she might be the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and she might not even have the qualifications to go out of the world.

It also makes many of Hesperis's behaviors seem rather childish.

But it is precisely because of this childishness that Fleur can let down her guard.

Sometimes, some people can't listen to any reason.

Fleur felt that Wu Shen should have arranged Hesperis by her side on purpose.

But she wasn't disgusted.

Fleur finally asked the question that she had always cared about.

"Hesperis, Minerva sent you to the Lord of the Holy Tower, don't you feel sad?"

"I heard that you have never left Minerva before."

Hesperis shook his head without hesitation.

"Sister Minerva is for the entire race. I can do whatever I can to help Sister Minerva."

"And the Lord of the Holy Tower is very good, really good."

Fleur looked at Hesperis, and suddenly felt how ridiculous her little grievances were.

She stretched out her hand, pulled Hesperis up, and quickly caught up with Wu Shen and the others in front.

Wu Shen, who was walking in the front, was holding beeswax in one hand and Petina in the other.

Walk vigorously.