"Since the Protoss and the Terran are at odds, why do they go to the Bafang World to recruit talents and send them to the Ninth World for training?" Han Yu asked.
"A better way than killing it is to use it and let the human race and the human race civil war!" Wu Ya said.
Han Yu gritted his teeth with hatred, the Protoss was really despicable and shameless. Hatefully said: "It seems that the Protoss not only dealt with the Human Race, but also the Monster Race!"
Wuya said: "The Bafang World, hundreds of millions of creatures, are all under the suppression of the Protoss."
Wu Ya and Han Yu chatted a lot.
He said that in the ancient times, the human race and the monster race were exceptionally strong, and they were no weaker than the god race. The battle between the gods and the demons involved the demon clan, which ended in the victory of the god clan. Since then, the Bafang World has been suppressed by the Great Dao, and the Bafang World will no longer be able to reproduce the glory of the ancient times.
It is a pity that Wuyashan was only formed during the war in the ancient times, and he was a spiritual sense only in the last years of ancient times. I don't know how the Protoss changed the heaven and earth in the Bafang world and suppressed the human race.
However, even if the world has changed and the human race is no longer glorious, the human race has never given up.
After the ancient times, the first emperor, Emperor Huangtian, fought the Eight Wastelands, swept Liuhe, and broke through the gods of the Nine Heavens Slaughter. It is a pity that although Emperor Huangtian was one of the most amazing and brilliant characters in the past, he was also alone and unable to support him. He finally fell on the way of slaughtering the gods, and his blood was spilled in the sky for all eternity.
After Emperor Huangtian, Emperor Houtu did not serve as a prisoner of all directions, changed his life against the sky, and followed the path of Emperor Huangtian to fight. In the end, the hammer of the earth was broken and fell from the sky, and the emperor of Houtu disappeared without a trace.
The Great Emperor Tongtian took a different approach, went against the chaos of time and space, and returned to the ancient times to fight side by side with many great emperors.
The Great Emperor of Chaos, against the chaos of the sky, wanted to change the situation in all directions, broke through the cage, was killed by the gods who descended from the sky, and his soul flew into the sky of the universe.
These four characters are all famous in history, and they are all heroes of the human race.
They may die in battle, or get lost, but their war songs will always sound on the road of the slaughtering god, and they will never die.
Han Yu listened to Wu Ya's eloquent story, telling the real deeds of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods. The blood in the body was tumbling, and the fighting spirit was soaring to the sky, and he couldn't help but burst into tears. Compared with the deeds of these great emperors, everything Han Yu has experienced is simply not worth mentioning.
"Why since ancient times, no one has disclosed the grievances and grievances between the Protoss and the Human Race, and only the Great Emperor is left to fight alone, and the Underworld is alone against the Heavenly Court?" Han Yu said.
He wished he was born in the era of Emperor Huangtian, fought side by side with him, and fought a bloody road; wished to keep pace with Emperor Houtu and walk the road of the ancients together. I can't wait to go back to the ancient times with the Great Emperor Tongtian, against the chaos of time and space, and with many sages of the human race, throw their heads and blood, and fight with the Protoss; I can't wait to break the sky with the Great Emperor Chaos and rebuild the world of all directions.
He can't fight side by side with the ancients, but he can follow the road of the ancients and embark on the road of fighting the sky and slaughtering the gods.
He will use his blood to save a road for the human race.
war! kill!
Wu Ya looked at Han Yu's grief, slaughter, and invincible eyes, and couldn't help nodding secretly. This is the character of the swallowing demon body.
Wu Ya said: "How can ordinary people intervene in a war at that level? Telling the world, isn't it just adding to the panic?"
His tone changed a little bit quietly.
He has lived from ancient times to the present. He has gone through the eras of Huangtian, Houtu, Tongtian, and Chaos. It can be said that he has witnessed the life experiences of the four great emperors with his own eyes. He was incomparably shocked and admired, and at the same time felt that the human race would never lose with such a character.
However, he is not a living creature, but a spirit of Wuya Mountain. Since ancient times, he has not been able to leave Wuya Mountain for half a step. Otherwise, he will also follow several great emperors and fight in the sky.
Han Yu nodded. Indeed, a battle of that level is beyond his ability. Even if the world knows that humans and gods are incompatible, what can we do? When it reaches a certain level and involves some secrets, there will naturally be people who will not admit defeat and join the army against the Protoss one after another.
Han Yu and Wu Ya chatted more and more vigorously, and they felt that they had seen each other late.
Wu Ya also changed from the cold and stiff before, which produced strong emotional fluctuations. Han Yu could clearly feel his unwillingness and regret.
Asked to find out about his difficulties.
"If you want to fight the Protoss, it is absolutely impossible to do it by yourself. You must find all the tortoise shells, analyze the secrets above, find the ways and methods of the Protoss to suppress the Human Race, and destroy them, so that the Bafang world can return to the glory of the ancient times, and many great emperors are in the same place. In the first life, the emperors will join forces to slay the gods!" Wu Ya said cautiously, with a sense of entrustment.
He has seen too many strong men, such as Emperor Huangtian, Emperor Houtu, Emperor Tongtian, Emperor Chaosian, etc., all of whom have been at the top of the pyramid from ancient times to the present. It can be said that there are invincible opponents in the past, present and future, but on the road to battle, they are all broken. Shen Sha, let him deeply feel that no matter how strong a person is, it is limited in the face of powerful Protoss. Only when several great emperors fight side by side can they defeat the Protoss.
"Don't worry, I will not only continue to write about the glory of the sages such as Emperor Huangtian, Emperor Houtu, Emperor Tongtian, Emperor Chaosian, but also let their blood not be shed in vain, and let their battle songs sound in the sky of the Protoss." Han Yu said. The words were sonorous like the sound of swords, making the entire hall full of chills.
"Okay!" Wu Ya slapped the table, extremely excited, and said: "If I can see the human race break the oppression and stand proudly between heaven and earth again, I will not waste my life, nor the blood of those great emperors, who gave birth to me. ."
Wu Ya took out the fine wine and jade cup, and toasted with Han Yu three times in a row.
Having lived for endless years, he has long looked down on the vicissitudes of the world, and only this matter can make his dead heart start to tremble, and make him truly look like a living person.
"If Lingtian Peng dies, the gods of the ninth world will definitely send experts to kill you. Your road to slaughter the gods has already been opened in advance." Wu Ya said.
"Let them come, Bafang World will be their grave!" Han Yu said murderously.
"No matter where you go, remember that Wuya Mountain is your backing. Even if a god comes here, he will tremble under my feet!" Wu Ya, a powerful breath, made the sky tremble and the Xinghe paled. .
Han Yu sighed secretly, if this master can walk out of Wuya Mountain, it will definitely be bad news for the Protoss.
"Okay, let's talk about it today. I'll give you a chance." Wu Ya suddenly looked at Han Yu and said.
"Oh?" Han Yu's eyes lit up, filled with anticipation.
"Boom!"
The palace trembled violently, and countless blood lights rushed from all directions, turning into a blue dragon and rushing into Wu Ya's body. Wu Ya pressed one hand on Han Yu's shoulder, and suddenly a terrifying energy rushed into Han Yu frantically. in the body.
"Although Wuya Mountain cannot avoid Dao suppression, it cannot stop me from doing what I want to do." Wuya's voice sounded slowly, very flat, but full of disdain and contempt for Dao suppression.