Beastmaster of the Ages

"If we can't take down your Gale Star, the Great Xia Emperor will bring the eight gods to come?"

Li Tianming was not angry at first. Many things are human nature. In the face of self-interest, how many people can have vision and ambition, and how many people can remember the blood feud?

What is hateful is that as a brother of the Yanhuang God Clan, Daxia Guixu Kingdom has already betrayed his brothers once, which has led to the weakening of the Yanhuang Clan. They have been slaves and maids for many generations and have lived a miserable life until today.

But now, instead of repenting, the descendants of Daxia still kneel and lick the Eight Gods, eager to use the power of the Eight Gods to open up the pattern of the Ancient Hengsha and give the Ancient Hengsha to the Eight Gods. , and at the same time bring disaster like disaster to the Kunlan Yuanyi clan.

And these people are the descendants of the old man Guixu.

The old man Gui Xu regretted that he had cultivated Tianjiu, gave birth to Huantian, and lost control of Daxia... He could not foresee what decision the Daxia Emperor would make today.

"It's normal. The Daxia Guixu Cave will eventually disappear. How can the Daxia Imperial Line be willing to perish like this? They are still dreaming of the dream of ruling Shangxingxu together with the eight gods. Even if They all know that this is not realistic at all, but placing their hopes on the eight gods is at least better than waiting for death."

"The Eight Gods will eventually set foot on this land. Emperor Xia is a perfectionist. She just wants to win a Wanzhou home without any effort, not through a life-and-death battle. She also has to be wary of the Tianjiu Sect causing trouble... to them. For now, inviting the Eight Gods is the best choice right now. After all, they have a historical relationship with the Eight Gods, right? Maybe they keep in close contact with each other all the time."

When Feng Linxue said this, she smiled sarcastically and said happily: "After all, my ancestors have been traitors, so we are familiar with them."

"What about you?" Li Tianming couldn't influence Emperor Xia's choice. He looked at Feng Linxue seriously. He saved Gale Zhouxing today, so he wanted to know if this woman would change for him, the great benefactor of the entire planet. Ideas?

"Me?" Feng Linxue pursed her lips and shook her head: "I'm sorry... Let me tell the truth, I have no choice. Once the Eight Gods come, no matter how many people come, as long as it proves that Xia Xu Star Eye is feasible, I Gale Zhouxing will definitely kneel down immediately, this is the only way to preserve our foundation and inheritance."

"For this reason, you made a very straightforward decision to sacrifice Dajiang Zhouxing to the Daxia Emperor Lineage? At the same time, you handed over the fate of your family to the eight gods, and you were even prepared to make your descendants slaves?" Li Tianming stared at it Holding her.

"Not just Jiang Zhouxing, but also within the Kunlan Yuanyi Clan, whoever does not kneel down will be a victim. This is not a matter of the death of a few Zhoushen, but the extinction of the entire star. No one can drag the entire planet down for the sake of his own nobility. He was buried with Xing's people." Feng Linxue also looked at him seriously, "Besides, what's wrong with being a slave? It's better than death, right?"

Li Tianming was silent.

Feng Linxue glanced at him helplessly and sighed: "Actually, I know where you went wrong."

"Am I wrong? Tell me?" Li Tianming asked.

"Your mistake is that you did not correctly evaluate the power of the Eight Gods. You have no concept of the power of their generation in your mind. You are still dreaming of an unrealistic dream of overthrowing them. However, the facts have proved , no one in this world can have your exaggerated, dreamlike optimism. With just the one billion evil ghost army in your hand, you can only have the combat power of a star furnace with the Eight Gods. Competition, and there are hundreds of star furnaces in the territory of the Eight Gods. What is even more terrifying is that they also have eight real emperor-level worlds. Any emperor can crush your dreams..."

At this point, Feng Linxue couldn't bear to talk any more and could only bite her lip and concluded: "Anyway, I am extremely grateful to you for saving us today. If you make other requests, I can agree to it. I can even do it for you." You go attack Da Yue Zhouxing and let Yue Zun suffer more losses. But if you want me to help you fight against the Eight Gods, I can only say... Li Tianming, please, let me, the people of Gale Zhouxing, be spared. Survive!"

"Serious words." Li Tianming heard the last sentence and knew it in his heart.

"Sorry, I broke your dream." Feng Linxue said sadly.

Li Tianming's expression did not change, but he laughed and said calmly: "Then you overestimate your own role."

"Huh?" Feng Linxue frowned slightly and glanced at him.

Li Tianming shrugged and said: "That's all, even if I'm doing something unnecessary today and asking for trouble, Lord Wind Star, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future. Please keep your eyes open. Maybe we still have a chance to cooperate. Woolen cloth?"

"Okay..." Feng Linxue's lips curled up slightly.

She was still sighing at Li Tianming's innocence.

"Dameng Zhouxing and Pu Fengyun also have this idea, right?" Li Tianming added.

What the God of the Park family thinks can be seen from Park Lingyi's performance in the lower ruins. Everyone is gritting their teeth and fighting to the death, but he is causing trouble behind the scenes, betraying his teammates, eyeing the interests of Little Beast Ball, and willing to ruin the whole family for the sake of the prosperity of the family. man of.

How many boys from the kneeling tribe are there?

They exaggerate their enemies to the sky. In the fields of culture, combat power, race, etc., they exaggerate their enemies and belittle themselves. They can accept being slaves...

"They stand with me. But we may not be with Yue Zun and Emperor Xia." Feng Linxue said seriously.

"They are all kneeling, why do we need to classify them and draw clear boundaries?" Li Tianming said happily.

"You are noble, you are innocent, you are great. Really, I am optimistic about you." Feng Linxue smiled.

"I saved you, and you are mocking me here? Is this what you really think in your heart?" Li Tianming understood.

This woman pretended to be grateful in front of her.

"Young Master Li is serious. I do thank you." Feng Linxue said.

"That's not necessary." Li Tianming narrowed his eyes, "After all, I should be the one thanking you."

"You thank me? Why?"

"You don't understand now, but I think one day you will know why." Li Tianming shrugged, "Just a reminder, I don't like to kill people who are not so disgusting, because this will always make the trolls find them. Opportunity to hack me. Luckily, you made me sick."

After saying this, Li Tianming smiled at her one last time, then turned around and escaped into the starry sky, sat on the boundless and magnificent Kowloon Emperor's Burial, soared into the sky, and walked away.

"Yinchen, send more individuals to Daxia Guixu Cave and inquire about the details of Xiaxu Star Cave. You must do it as soon as possible."

After leaving Gale Zhouxing, Li Tianming frowned deeply.

The difficulty of Taikoo Hengsha is getting higher and higher.

With the demise of Guixudong in Daxia, all ethnic groups faced a battle for survival. For a time, demons and ghosts breed.

"The six stars of the Kunlan Yuanyi Clan add up to nearly 200 million of the Eternal God Army. They can sweep across the ancient Hengsha. They are the strongest clan here, but it's a pity..."

"Ling'er, let me teach these weaklings a lesson for you."

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Sorry, brothers, there is a class reunion today on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. I was encouraged to drink a little. I was a little dizzy when I came back from drinking too much, so I can only stick to writing one chapter. What a joke, everyone!