Less than two percent
Have a face to say
The dignified alien god race, the highest-level race that used to be parallel with the demon race.
Facing the era...
Less than two percent
Bai Ning was also confused by the handsome master, and directly said the words of surrender.
As soon as this statement comes out…
"what?"
Several coaches were stunned.
They doubted their ears. What Bai Ning told them was surrender
"Commander, this is absolutely impossible."
boom…
Bai Ning slapped the face of the coach who spoke out with a slap, and his strength was so great that the coach flew out a few meters away.
Silent as a cicada.
The coaches around were spitting, feeling pity for the coach who was beaten, and even more careful about his words and deeds.
Bai Ning seems to be crazy!
He had lost his temper in the tent before, and he was definitely still angry at this time. If anyone provokes him again, he would be even worse than the coach just now.
After slapping the coach, Bai Ning didn't speak.
Under this silence, other coaches must try to figure out what Bai Ning meant.
Bai Ning said surrender!
The coach said no, and was then slapped.
Could it be that…
"Actually, the subordinates think that surrender is also a solution. Our current situation is already very bad, and Lord Yale has never appeared. Surrender is actually..."
boom…
In an instant, the coach who opened his mouth flew out directly from the tent.
"Subordinates believe that a false surrender..."
boom…
Another one flew out.
The coaches who stayed in the tent were trembling.
Is Bai Ning really crazy!
No surrender!
No surrender!
Not even a false surrender!
What kind of answer he wants, can he say it directly, don't let their subordinates guess.
It is said that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger...
Now these coaches feel that Bai Ning is more difficult to figure out than Junshang's mind.
The coaches buried their heads deeply, for fear of meeting Bai Ning's eyes.
If they looked at each other, as long as they spoke, Bai Ning would just slap him when he was not satisfied.
"you… "
very lucky.
Just when the others in the tent were worried about when it was their turn, Bai Ning spoke up.
Bai Ning is really angry!
He was so angry that he couldn't contain the fire in his heart.
These coaches...
Do you have scum in your head
surrender
They were talking to him about surrender here
Can't they hear that what they just said was just angry words.
Angry about their 20% chance of winning
God!
Bai Ning felt that his IQ had been insulted.
If he continues to be colleagues with these people, he is really afraid that he will also be infected by these people.
"What's going on in your head?"
Pointing the heads of the other coaches in the camp with his fingers, Bai Ning frowned and pulled their heads up one by one, facing him.
Without exception…
No one could look directly into Bai Ning's eyes for more than five seconds, and some even moved their eyes to other places the moment they looked at each other.
"Can you think of something useful, surrender, are you pretending to be slurred in your mind, could Lao Tzu surrender?"
Forced to push the coaches back a few steps, the other coaches still bowed their heads and dared not take a breath.
"I don't like the 20% chance you said."
"No... it's annoying!"
"I have never lost a battle, and I don't like it. I have never lost, so now I don't want to lose!"
"I don't care what means you use..."
"Destroy the foreign enemies of the era, or fill the holes outside for me, otherwise..."
Blood flashed.
They didn't see when the knife appeared on Bai Ning's hand. When they came back to their senses, they saw a piece of golden red and a broken finger.
The finger cuts are new, and this hand…
It seems to be Bai Ning's.
Looking towards Bai Ning's left hand, everyone found that it was indeed his left hand that had his fingers cut off.
The wound is still bleeding...
"understand?"
Bai Ning looked at the coach in the tent with a blank expression. The other coaches were frightened and did not agree for a while.
"I ask you... Do you understand..."
Until this time...
The coaches just recovered.
"My subordinate understands!"
"roll!"
The coaches left after hearing the words, and before leaving, they looked at the severed fingers in the tent and Bai Ning's bloody hand.
They got it!
How can people who can be so cruel to themselves be so merciful to them.
If they lose...
Bai Ning took their heads.
Extraterritorial void.
The Alien Protoss and Era maintained a truce for a period of time.
During this time…
Epoch Times absolutely did not know what the alien gods were doing.
era…
However, he is not idle, and has been distributing supplies, and everything is waiting for the final general attack.
In the void, Ye Zichen stared at the front, and in front of him was the Alien God Race.
And from his position...
I happened to be able to see the tallest building of the God Race outside the Territory.
God's Palace!
Since he came here, Ye Zichen has always come here to stand for a while, staring at the high tower of the Palace of God.
to that tower...
In fact, Ye Zichen still has quite a few memories.
Of course…
I don't have a good memory.
However, although the previous god emperor had given Ye Zichen a lot of burdens, Ye Zichen did not hate him.
Yale…
Ye Zichen is very annoying.
He couldn't figure out why such a powerful emperor could be usurped by Yale.
After Yale came to power...
The pattern of the entire world has undergone earth-shaking changes.
more importantly…
He took people who were especially important to Ye Zichen.
"That's it, wait for me!"
Ye Ye Chen didn't know how many times he had said the same words, but as long as he stared at the tower, he would always repeat the same words.
over there…
There is Yale!
No one could understand Ye Ye Chen's anxiety. He really couldn't wait to go to Yale and let him release Ye Rong and the others.
pity…
He is not a loner.
There is an entire era behind him. For the sake of the overall situation, all decisions he makes must proceed from the overall situation.
"Look here again..."
Emperor Hades came over with a cigarette in his mouth, and threw one towards Ye Zichen.
Skillfully lighting the cigarette, Ye Zichen took a breath.
"At this time, as long as I saw the tower, my spirit would not relax, and my heart would suffer even more."
"Don't worry, they'll be fine."
"Of course I know." Ye Zichen nodded and said, "I believe they will be safe and sound, suffering is just motivation for me, I just wait for the moment I see Yale, to give everything to him."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows again.
"You are here, it seems that there is news from Venerable Lingbao?"
"Yeah!" Emperor Hades nodded, and his eyes flashed with fire immediately, "Era is safe, we... can do it!"