The evil spirits only kill and have no language.
Without the maintenance of the formation, the so-called evil army is a messy mess, in the eyes of human beings, there is no order at all.
But even so, in the thousands of years of the Great Wei Dynasty's war against evil spirits, it has rarely achieved a complete victory.
Because they have no order and at the same time, they don't have the concept of fear. Life and death are irrelevant to these individuals. Their only meaning of existence is to bring death as much as possible to all living creatures in front of them.
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The god rank is the leader, and the dragon rank is the soldier. In the expeditionary army sent by the Great Wei, there are no soldiers below the dragon rank. Soldiers below the dragon rank will not only slow down the overall marching speed, but on this battlefield, even cannon fodder Not really, it's just death.
"The game is over." Xing Ju repeated to Bai Mo.
Fifty sixth-level god-level soldiers with 134,000-level and fifth-level dragon-level soldiers came to the periphery of the aperture, waiting for an order to launch an attack on this force that invaded their own world.
"You're right, the game is indeed coming to an end." Bai Mo returned the words to Xing Ju.
"If you don't end up in person, I don't see any hope of you winning."
Unless Bai Mo ends up flipping the table, bearing the punishment of the bet, and slapping all the chess pieces on both sides to death, Xing Ju really doesn't think the opponent has any chance to come back.
Even if he could really unite with the evil spirits, the power of Hanluo City is too weak. Even with the addition of the seventy irrational lords who only know how to fight alone, they are no match for the army of the Wei Dynasty.
The natural punishment to maintain the rules and ensure the fair and smooth progress of the game is formed by the mixture of nearly 80% of the power of both Bai Mo and Xing Torch.
Any breach of the contract by either party is equivalent to facing a devastating blow from both oneself and half of the enemy. It is precisely because of this that Xing Ju is willing to bet with Bai Mo, who is stronger than himself.
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"Do you know what is the biggest difference between humans and you?" Bai Mo asked suddenly.
"..."
"You will faithfully carry out your mission forever, but people will betray."
"..."
"There are many reasons for betrayal, such as being coerced, being lured, and of course there are simpler pursuits, such as freedom."
In the ancient war of hundreds of clans, there was no concept of betrayal.
The different races are more like wild animal populations fighting endlessly for the living space.
Just like in the hunting battle between lions and bison, there has never been a saying that the cattle in the herd betrayed the cattle and defected to the lions.
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"Freedom? I've never heard of this concept." The four faces of Xing Ju were full of doubts.
Human rights and freedom are undoubtedly quite distant terms for the wild world that has been frozen in the "time capsule" for thousands of years and is still spiritually in ancient times, so far away that there is no soil for birth.
What's more, Astronomical Torch itself is a magic spirit, an artificial intelligence that will faithfully perform tasks forever, and it is even more difficult to understand the concept of freedom.
In its thinking, free time without tasks is not much different from death, endless work is the meaning of its own existence, and human entertainment is a pure waste of time.
All things should be repeated over and over again according to the setting of the "golden age", using life to perform this never-ending drama.
Satisfying the requirements of the highest order engraved in the mind of the Astronomical Torch is the only value of their existence.
Otherwise, there is no need to keep a bunch of boring, weak bugs, and the high-ranking AI adults at all.
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When the two were talking, the army of evil spirits that surged like a tsunami was also led by dozens of evil and evil lords to the outside of the light circle.
The army of the Wei Dynasty and the sea of demons and evils each occupy half of the two sides, enclosing the circle of light with Hanluo City as the core.
"It's really restrained?" The four leading masters looked at the Yaoxie who was in peace with their own army in surprise, and it really was the same as the secret information they got before.
Almost all members of the four bloodline families that formed the top of the Wei Dynasty arrived on the battlefield at this time.
They may be cruel, they may be cold-blooded, they may be greedy for enjoyment, and they may disregard human life, but when it comes to fighting evil spirits, there are very few people who are afraid of death.
Because the bloodline families who rose up in the ancient war of hundreds of clans claimed to be the nobles of the human race, all their glory and power came from fighting the enemy and slaughtering alien races.
Guys who dare not even kill foreigners are not qualified to rank with nobles!
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"Attack!" Xing Ju didn't want to have long nights and dreams, and began to order directly to the patriarchs of the major families in front of the formation.
As the "ancestor" of all aristocratic families, it thinks it has such qualifications, and has always believed that the people of the Wei Dynasty will always obey its will unconditionally.
However, it miscalculated this time. The chiefs did not obey the command, but stopped the restless soldiers behind.
"Patriarch, why..." The guard officer next to him was very puzzled.
They all heard the order of their ancestors, and the killing factor in their blood was ready to move, but they were temporarily suppressed by reason.
"The spirits of our ancestors are already calling us!" several soldiers shouted uncontrollably.
"boom!"
Before they finished speaking, the patriarch of the Nanxuan family slapped the place where the sound came out, and instantly a small hill suppressed the shouting soldiers.
A real military order like a mountain made the others shut up in an instant.
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"It's time for you to fulfill your promise." The four patriarchs said in the direction of Hanluo City at the same time.
The rest of the god-level powerhouses also walked out of the queue.
The soldiers below instantly fry the pan.
They are not big soldiers who don't understand anything, and they are all dragon-level powerhouses with five people and six people on weekdays.
As soon as I heard such words, and the abnormal behavior of the leaders, I immediately realized: This is a game, I may be sold!
Soldiers can accept the task of rushing to the enemy to the death, but they absolutely cannot accept being a bargaining chip for high-level transactions.
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"Everyone listen to my words." Duan Dehuai, the emperor of the Wei Dynasty who was dressed in a purple dragon robe, said in a voice that could be clearly heard by the entire army.
"Have you ever thought about the origin of the so-called 'ancestor' in the sky?"
"The ancestors are the ancestors! The source of our blood!"
"No, it's just a magic spirit created by our real ancestors! It just inherits the memories of our ancestors!" Duan Dehuai also gave up at this moment, and shouted at the whole army regardless.
If he hadn't learned the whole picture of the game and the promise from Bai Mo, he would never have had the courage to take the lead in rebelling against Astronomical Torch if he was a well-behaved emperor.
One must know that even if he is one of the strongest of the sixth-order gods, facing the obliteration of the Astro Torch, he still cannot last a stick of incense.
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