Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Demon God..."

On the top of the mountain, Yu Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes became cold, and his hands clenched tightly on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Confucian scholars..."

But soon, he looked around with a wry smile and shook his head.

Confucian scholars have been sent by him to Zhenyao Pass.

In the vast and deep mountains, as far as the eye can see, there is no one available.

"Maybe this step, I really went wrong."

"When the magic weapon is unsheathed, it needs to see blood."

"Tianjiao was born, you need to see the strength of my human race."

"but now..."

"I can't hold it anymore."

"Yu Sheng, I can't kill anymore, retreat..."

At this moment, Yu Mo suddenly realized that he was so powerless in the face of absolute strength.

He has always believed that even if his strength is insufficient, with his extraordinary wisdom, he can still walk between the blades and resolve all crises.

but if...

The idea seemed so ridiculous.

If the demon god really flipped the table, what can I do?

Afterwards, even if the human race tried their best, the situation still fell into an irreversible situation.

"Only like a teacher, with both strength and wisdom, is the kingly way..."

"After all, I'm not as good as you."

There was a little downcast in Yu Mo's eyes, he lowered his head slightly, and his hands were trembling slightly for some time.

"I never believed in God, nor in destiny, but only in myself."

"but now..."

"Gods and Buddhas, as long as I return safely for the rest of my life, I will be your believer..."

After all, the only thing I can do is ridiculous prayers.

Liujue, in this war, has no right to speak, and it is not his home field at all.

……

"Yu Sheng!"

"retreat!"

"Today, the old man wants to see, how dare this demon god stop you and attack you!"

Yuan Qingshan shouted again: "Now that the demon gods are not out, the demon masters of your demon realm will all die here, make way for a truce!"

"This is the biggest concession made by my race!"

The old white ape still stood on the same spot with the old god, as if asleep, and turned a deaf ear to Yuan Qingshan's words, but did not issue any new orders, no one knew what it was thinking.

As for the water world, the patriarch of the red dragon was still howling.

Until a certain moment, the water world suddenly dissipated.

The patriarch of the red dragon was covered with scars, and the other demon masters around him didn't seem to be in good condition.

And Yu Sheng quietly took two steps back, standing side by side with Yuan Qingshan.

Several other surrounding battlefields also stopped in tacit agreement at this moment, and Bajue, a human race, gathered together decisively, surrounded Yu Sheng in the center, and looked into the air vigilantly.

The situation has now become very clear.

The final result of this war has nothing to do with these demon masters, Bajue.

"retreat!"

"Anyone who dares to intercept will be killed without mercy!"

Yuan Qingshan shouted suddenly!

The two Bajue spread out and retreated slowly towards the blockade line, their eyes full of killing intent.

The monsters in the blockade were a little hesitant, and they all set their eyes on the old white ape. Even at this moment, the huge pupils in midair fell on the old white ape, as if they were waiting it thought.

"Ha ha..."

"It's reasonable for Mo Ge's master to go home."

"Everyone has no grudges and no grudges, so we can't really fight with others for no reason."

"Remember, the order I gave from the very beginning was...to kill all the soldiers of the Pojun, and to wash away the shame of my Demon Realm with blood!"

"Pavilion Master Yu..."

"Walk slowly without sending."

The old white ape said with a smile as if he had just woken up, and then turned his body politely to show that he was not hostile. Like the last glance.

But Yuan Qingshan frowned slightly, subconsciously looking in the direction of Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng's footsteps stopped, and he looked at Yuan Qingshan calmly: "Are they...rescue?"

He didn't shout loudly or say anything passionate, but was waiting for Yuan Qingshan's response.

For a moment, the air fell into silence.

After a long time, Yuan Qingshan grinned and showed a smile: "Of course, Yu Sheng, you remember, the biggest difference between our human race and the demon realm is that human race, even if it is to save an ordinary person, you can sacrifice eight years." Sleep!"

"This is the value of our existence."

"Choosing to give up their lives for their own survival is inconsistent with the spirit of the human race and inconsistent with the teachings of Mo Ge Li Ge."

"Even if all of us old bones die, we will save them."

"And now..."

Yuan Qingshan's voice paused slightly, and then he looked at Yu Sheng seriously: "Your reason is the same as ours. Are you risking your life to save those recruits?"

"Even... From a rational point of view, they are useless to the situation of the final battle?"