Chi? was instantly killed by the thunder talisman, and the alien camp fell into silence.
After a while, a chariot on Yunlu rushed over with a large cloud of blood and black smoke. An old man from the Yu tribe stood on the chariot and came to the front of the human array with a strange sneer.
"I didn't expect that you still have some tricks up your sleeve. But it's just Chi? Such incompetent waste is nothing in our Yu clan's car." With the usual arrogance of the Yu clan's nobles, the old man of the Yu clan held his head high. He laughed coldly and said: "Indigenous people, who among you can make the decision? The distinguished patrol messenger Emperor Shisha, and the distinguished twelve ruling emperors, have something to tell you."
Hearing what the old man said, the faces of the human elites present turned ugly.
What kind of patrol messenger? There are twelve ruling emperors? What do they think of humans? It was not a discussion, but an order. They completely placed themselves above the human race and regarded themselves as the masters of the human race.
The tall-crowned figure laughed 'haha', and flew towards Yunlu with hundreds of important human officials.
They had been there for several hours, and after a long time, the high-crowned figure and a group of human officials returned to the human camp. Everyone's face looked ugly, especially the younger ministers. Their emotions were completely displayed on their faces, which were as dark as black charcoal.
Si Wenming, Ji Hao and others were called over. After a conversation, Ji Hao learned about the life and death gambling rules given by the alien race.
First of all, those foreign tribes specially made a large number of dharma dishes, which were palm-sized round jade dishes with exquisite shapes and decorated with various patterns of flowers and branches unique to the Yu tribe.
After dripping one's own essence and blood into the magic dish, the magic dish will be bound to the person. Once the owner of the magic disc is killed, the magic disc will be completely damaged, and the magic disc in the hands of the killer will automatically record the number and strength of the people killed.
This is the most basic function of the magic disc. It is convenient for high-level aliens and humans to count their military exploits. This is also its proper function.
But once the life-and-death battle officially begins, in the first year, this magic disc will automatically display the whereabouts of all enemy and friendly soldiers within a radius of ten thousand miles at midnight every day; after a year, every midnight , the magic disc will automatically display the whereabouts of all enemy and friendly soldiers within a radius of one hundred thousand miles for a quarter of an hour; in another year, at midnight every day, the magic disc will automatically display the whereabouts of all enemy and friendly soldiers within a radius of one million miles for half an hour!
By analogy, as time goes by, the range and time of the enemy and friendly warriors displayed by the magic disc will become longer and longer. This is a great convenience for the aliens with individual strength, making it easier for them to hunt down the human warriors; but for For human warriors, this magic disc is simply a reminder of death!
What is even more annoying is that in the main hall, Emperor Shisha and the twelve foreign ruling emperors severely humiliated the top human race leaders led by a tall figure.
With the unique arrogance of the alien race, they very generously announced to the top human race that in order to show their mercy and kindness, they would allow the human race warriors to participate in the life-and-death battle to enter the battlefield one year early.
In one year, enough human warriors gathered together to either construct a city or arrange a defense line to establish a solid defense system.
A year later, alien warriors will enter the battlefield and start 'hunting' the human elites!
'Hunting', Ji Hao heard clearly, the word used by Emperor Shisha and the ruling emperors of other races was 'hunting'!
For them, they don't care at all how many people the human race sends into the battlefield. They are confident that the one million elites they send are enough to crush all the human warriors.
For them, this was an easy 'hunt', just to wash away the shame brought to them by the battle on Mount Akasaka.
Regardless of Si Wenming, Zhurong Tianming, Gonggong Wuyou, or other human elites participating in the war, they were all furious at the frivolous words of the foreign race. Everyone swore that they would make these arrogant and rampant aliens look good.
Each exquisitely shaped magic disc was handed out, and all the human elites participating in the battle had one in their hands, and everyone also dripped a little blood essence in the center of the magic disc.
Emperor Shisha and the twelve ruling emperors swore a vicious oath in front of the high-level people of the human race using the three-day ninth month they worshiped. They did not cause trouble on the magic disc. All the functions of the magic disc are useful to both foreign and human warriors. Treat everyone equally.
It was precisely because of their oaths that the human race's top brass dared to let the human warriors use these magic disks. Otherwise, who knows what weird traps there might be here
Ji Hao dropped a drop of blood essence into the magic dish and watched as the white jade dish gradually turned into blood. Feeling a clear connection between himself and the magic dish, he couldn't help but frown and looked at Yunlu, who was also on the magic dish. The bleeding foreigner looked over.
Can these aliens have such kind hearts
Let human warriors enter the battlefield a year early? Don't they know how much strategic advantage this will give the human warriors? With a strong enough defense system built, the human race's comprehensive combat effectiveness can be increased by at least ten times! Do they really believe in their own warriors participating in gambling battles
Ji Hao expressed his doubts to Si Wenming.
Si Wenming frowned, shook his head and sighed.
The initiative is in the hands of the alien race, and the human race can only passively accept the terms of the bet they propose. Even if they know that there are some unreasonable things in it, what else can the human race do besides accept it? The human race does not want to break out into a full-scale war with the alien race, so it can only accept all their gambling terms. This is the tragedy of the weak.
No matter what, entering the battlefield one year in advance is always beneficial to the human race.
The next period of time was uneventful. The alien side still sent out three or five provocative warriors every day, but there was no such terrifying presence as Chi? The human race also sent out warriors of comparable strength to meet the enemy. The two sides fought every day, losing and losing, and time passed like this day by day.
On this day, just when Gonggong Wuyou sent his subordinate Witch King to challenge, suddenly everyone felt a little palpitation.
Regardless of the alien race or the human race, they all raised their heads. Through the outermost layer of the world membrane like an eggshell above the sky, everyone saw that in the chaotic chaos of the outside world, a little colorful light was flying rapidly. .
The small world chosen by the alien race as a battlefield for gambling is rapidly approaching the big world where they are.
The void trembled violently, and a strange mutual attraction was created between the two worlds. The stars around Ji Hao and the others suddenly burst out with dazzling light. Countless thick starlights condensed into substantial star chains, whizzing through Through the world barrier, like a greedy python extending towards the passing small world.
Ji Hao felt that the big world they were in was like a greedy beast. After discovering a fleshy and fleshy prey, it was frantically extending its tentacles to hunt for the food!
One world actively hunts another relatively weak world!
(End of chapter)