Luo Chong was thinking about good strategies, and Hai Ling'er had been in a spiritual connection with other tribal chiefs. Instead, he thought of a temporary countermeasure that could only treat symptoms but not root causes, and began to implement them immediately.

Hundreds of ancient god statues are divided into three groups, which are separated by a certain distance from each other and rushed towards the god warriors from three directions. Doing so can slightly disperse the opponent's firepower.

At the same time, if an ancient god statue in the group was hit by the destructive beam of the Shenqi warrior, before it could condense energy inside the statue, another ancient god statue that was not hit rushed over and acted as a flesh shield to block the beam.

The ancient god statue that was hit before had just escaped from the crisis, but there was no delay. He rushed forward immediately and acted as a flesh shield to block the beam of light, and rescued his brother who had just saved him.

Three or four seconds later, the brother of the comrade (the statue of the ancient god) rushed up again and blocked the beam of light for himself again.

Repeat this way, the two statues took turns to act as flesh shields, constantly alternating to block the light beam. In this way, the destruction beam would not have time to condense energy inside any statue in time. Just illuminate it a few times, and there would be no damage.

Although the method is stupid, the effect is still quite good, at least it can avoid casualties. However, if you want to repel or even defeat the enemy, this is not enough.

The special warriors of the gods flew in the starry sky in the chaotic plane with their physical bodies. Their speed and flexibility were even stronger than the ancient god statues. I really couldn't think of how they did it.

In theory, no matter whether it is a god or a demon, no matter how strong his cultivation is, he still has to rely on tools in many aspects. For example, the interstellar shuttle, no matter how fast the physical body flies, it is far less than that of a magical weapon or a magical weapon that uses shuttle type.

This is similar to humans. No matter how fast you run on two legs, it is not as good as a four-wheeled car.

Therefore, the physical flight ability of these god warriors in front of them is a bit too exaggerated. No matter how hard hundreds of ancient god statues are, they can't catch up and cannot get closer, so they can't carry out counterattacks and are always in a passive situation of being beaten.

Fortunately, the barbarian chiefs came up with a method to temporarily eliminate casualties and let everyone breathe a sigh of relief...

However, the tone has not really calmed down, and the gods have also come up with countermeasures.

More than a dozen Shenqi warriors suddenly concentrated more than a dozen destructive beams onto an ancient god statue, concentrating firepower and condensing energy inside the statue.

"broken"

Luo Chong's heart skipped a beat, and his mood that had just slowed down became tense again.

Originally, a destructive beam would take more than ten seconds to gather energy and the explosion caused to destroy an ancient god statue. Now, this method of concentrating firepower might only take two or three seconds to...

Boom

The answer has come out. The statue hit by more than a dozen light speeds at the same time has exploded and turned into an extremely dazzling purple sun.

At most two seconds, its comrade had already exploded before he could rush up to block the gun for it. So swift and suddenly, no one of the barbarian warriors in the ancient god statue could escape, and even the figure of the tribe chief was not seen.

"Chief Hemuer."

Hai Ling'er looked sad and sighed softly: "The connection with his mind has been interrupted, probably..."

This chief must have unfortunately died.

Luo Chong's super vision was very clear. Indeed, no figure could escape from the purple sun. The barbarians lost their first chief and thousands of brave and fearless warriors from his tribe.

At this moment, Luo Chong's mind immediately flashed through his mind, the elderly, weak, women and children in the barbarian tribe, namely the parents, wives and children of these barbarian warriors.

Before the war officially began, so many families have been broken. The sadness of losing loved ones is really...

"Stop it"

Luo Chong stood up, turned the sadness, anxiety and anger in his heart into a voice of the soul, sent it to the direction where the old ghost in black robe was, and shouted at him: "Do you want to let this hatred accumulate my anger to the point of swearing to the sky, and to be incompatible with the gods, and one day they will destroy you?"

Before, there were only some bad impressions and evaluations of the gods, but they did not reach the level of hatred. After all, the hell demons were not much better, and they were even more evil than the gods. However, the hell demons must obey the discipline of the rules of the universe and have no ability to fight against the supreme rules.

Therefore, as a demon, Luo Chong did not think that the gods were so hateful.

But now, seeing more than 100,000 barbarian warriors smashed themselves to pieces to pieces to escort themselves, even if they are heartless, they will feel unbearable. This sadness and sorrow will inevitably turn into hatred against the gods in Luo Chong's heart.

"Swear to the heaven?"

The old ghost in black robe was indifferent and did not care that Luo Chong threatened the future. He replied: "This heaven cannot control you, and your swearing to the heaven cannot restrain you; and your thoughts and your perception of life are changing all the time. The so-called hatred is just that you have not seen it clearly yet."

"Stop talking about these with me"

Luo Chong said angrily: "I only know that I will repay you with vengeance. Today, you will make me feel depressed. One day, I will give you a thousand times and ten thousand times to the gods. I must pay back the debts I owe me, but this will never change."

"You have to figure it out that you are forcing us, not we are forcing you."

The old ghost in black robe replied in a low voice: "As long as you stop and refuse to go to the ancient god's cemetery, this war can be completely avoided. And what we have to do is to rescue you from these stubborn and ignorant barbarians, and there will be no too many casualties."

Luo Chong suddenly lost his words. It seemed that the gods really attached great importance to his attempt to merge with the bloodline of the ancient gods, and he could not give in no matter what he said.

On the barbarian side, resurrecting the ancient god is their supreme belief and greatest wish. Even if there are millions or even tens of millions of casualties, it is impossible to scare them away.

If neither side is willing to give in or give up, there is no possibility of giving up.

Could it be that you really want to give up the idea of ​​fusing the bloodline of the ancient gods?

Luo Chong was not a person who easily compromised, but he could not completely ignore so many barbarian warriors who lost their lives in front of him. Even though, no matter how large the death number was, it could not scare them away.

"I'm not a real demon yet, and I can't be so cruel."

Luo Chong sighed in his heart: "Bubble, why haven't you said anything at this moment? Why haven't you come out to bewitch me?"

Bubble is a purebred demon. She will never care about the death and injury of other creatures before she achieves her goal. In theory, Luo Chong should have been persuaded to stop until she achieves her goal, but she did not say a word.

"I don't say anything because I know you too much."

Bubble replied in a low voice: "I'm not stupid, how could I help you with advice on such things? If you say something wrong or do something wrong, the little master will definitely hate me in his heart."

Even though she said this, the hidden meaning of the words could still be expressed. Her meaning was: Don’t care about the casualties of the barbarians, you must get the bloodline of the ancient gods. After all, this is what the Demon Lord is looking forward to, and it must be extraordinary.

However, she didn't dare to say this view of "ignoring casualties and casualties".

In fact, Luo Chong's view cannot be easily compromised. He must get the bloodline of the ancient gods. If he gives up, he feels that his growth direction is completely controlled by the gods.

It is up to you to set your own future. Why should you be controlled by the gods? Luo Chong is naturally unwilling to accept it.

At this point, two more ancient god statues exploded, and only two chiefs and several elders escaped.

This is because they have sufficient mental preparations. They have just been hit by more than a dozen destructive beams of light, so they can save their lives by making a quick decision.

Every tribe chief is not afraid of death. The reason why he abandons his compatriots and flees alone is that he cannot sacrifice himself unnecessary. He must preserve his strength and continue to fight against the gods.

What should I do?

Nearly ten thousand people died again, Luo Chong was really heavy and restless.

Suddenly, the specific reason was not clear, but a flash of inspiration was made, and Luo Chong pulled Manhattan out of the Tang and Song dynasties.

“Where is this?”

Suddenly, the Manhattan guy was a little confused, but suddenly, before Luo Chong could give the answer, he turned his eyes and stared at the dozens of broken beams displayed on the water mirror screen.

"What is that?"

Manhattan, which has always been more stable than a stone egg, finally changed his expression at this moment and looked quite excited.

"This is a special energy, which may be the oldest energy in this universe. It appeared with the birth of the universe and fell into the hands of the gods. Now, this energy is a headache for me."

Luo Chong explained quietly: "You are an energy creature and have the most instinctive understanding and cognition of various energies. I want to hear your opinion."

"Let me out"

Manhattan's 'view, but it's: "It's good, I need them, I know, I need them

"Are you sure?"

Luo Chong frowned and could not agree immediately. Because, in contrast, Manhattan's strength seemed extremely weak, and it was better to grab a worm the size of a palm in the chaotic plane than him.

Although he is a fully energy creature, he cannot say that he will have a way to solve the offensive that more than one million barbarian warriors cannot face.

"Let me out"

But Manhattan turned his head suddenly and waited for Luo Chong with a sharp look he had never seen before: "I may die, but I really need them."

This sentence sounds quite contradictory, but any practitioner can understand it.

It may die, which means great risks, but it may be a rare opportunity in billions of years that can fundamentally change yourself.
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