Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"Impossible, even if there are a few of the lost dogs of the nine major cultivation families, they will not be able to threaten the three great groups of Chaoxing, Canxing, and Wushen, unless-"

Meng Chao's eyes widened, and the blue veins jumping up from his temples instantly surrounded his eyes, turning into two rings of radioactive spirit patterns, making his gazes full of ferocious flames, "Unless, you guys The traitors of human civilization surrendered to the camp of the Holy Light, and led the masters of the Temple of Holy Light into the wind hunting line!"

"Not 'surrender', but 'alliance'."

As the blood meandered and flowed, Gu Shaoyu's face became paler and paler, but his expression became more and more calm, and he would no longer be affected by Meng Chao's aggressive aura, "We thought that under your leadership, the Dragon City Civilization has survived for the past thirty years. The path we are taking is simply wrong.

"After all, the Temple of the Holy Light is the dominant force that has ruled the world for ten thousand years. With the size of outsiders in a mere city, we rashly make an enemy of the Temple of the Holy Light. No matter how many tactical victories we have, strategically speaking, But there is only one ending where both sides suffer.

"While there is still a chance to turn around, forming an alliance with the Holy Light Temple is the only way out."

"You despicable and shameless traitors..."

Meng Chao didn't listen to Gu Shaoyu's explanation at all, his eyes glowed with unbelievable light, he didn't understand how such despicable scum and scum could appear among the descendants of earthlings, "In order to fight for the highest power, you will not hesitate to use three The most elite battle group of Dragon City civilization in exchange for the support of the Holy Light Temple?"

"Don't look at me with such unbelievable eyes. I think that even if others don't understand us, at least you, the old man, can understand our difficulties. After all, this is the result of learning from you."

Gu Shaoyu smiled and said, "I think back then, in order to completely eradicate the loyal family armies under the command of the Nine Great Cultivation Families, didn't your old man use the power of foreign races to play such tricks as 'crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, killing people with knives, and drawing salaries from the bottom of the pot'?

"I think, compared to what your old man has done, our actions can still be understood by all the citizens of Longcheng.

"After all, the blond-haired and blue-eyed Holy Light people we chose to ally with are not much different from Earthlings except for their language and beliefs.

"And the alliance partners you selected for us back then were brutal orcs, stinking ogres, skeleton soldiers and undead liches crawling out of the depths of hell.

"Do you remember, when the blueprint for 'forming the Chaos camp' was leaked and the entire Dragon City caused an uproar, how did you respond to those opponents?" Evil ghosts have even the slightest use value, and I am willing to take the initiative to throw an olive branch to it'.

"After saying this, you will buy all the opponents with a lot of money, arrest them in the name of the 'Blood Alliance Remnants', slander them with fictitious scandals, and even directly assassinate them.

"Why, you can 'for the future of Dragon City civilization', we survivors of the nine major cultivation families are not qualified to 'for the future of Dragon City civilization'?"

Meng Chao was silent for a long time.

Back then, he had just returned to Dragon City from the depths of the ancient ruins, carrying a lot of secrets and heritage, shouldering the sacred mission of smashing the doomsday and saving civilization, and preparing to seize the supreme power.

For each other, although he has comprehended all the martial arts secrets left by the "War God" Lei Zongchao, and has also received the support of the Chaoxing Group, the Blue Alliance and the Red Dragon Army, he has initially possessed the strength to aspire to the world, but compared to the tree with deep roots As far as the nine major cultivation families are concerned, the foundation is still too shallow.

In order to ascend to the highest seat of power in Dragon City in the shortest possible time, he had no choice but to use some simple and crude secret methods.

Looking back at this moment, Meng Chao still does not regret his choice back then.

Crying all the way is worse than crying as a family. In order to prevent the Dragon City civilization from being disintegrated in the raging flames and being wiped out, even if you pay the price of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of lives, what is it?

What's more, the stubbornness of the Nine Great Cultivation Families who went against the trend of history is simply to blame - it's not that he didn't give them a chance to cooperate obediently, they wanted to seek their own death, and he could only kill them.

Unexpectedly, what he did in the past has become an excuse for future generations to follow suit. Meng Chao didn't know whether to sigh or laugh.

"You idiots, the Holy Light Temple is completely different from the chaotic race. These blond and blue-eyed fanatics are simply puppets of the mysterious will left by the ancient civilization on the synchronous orbital space station."

Meng Chao looked at Gu Shaoyu coldly, as if he was looking at a corpse that didn't know whether he was dead or alive, "How can this group of fanatics who claim to be chosen by the Holy Light be sincere, and we dirty, unclean, deformed, and evil? 'Exotic Sky Demon' alliance?"

"At this moment, at that moment, the world is material after all, no matter how fanatical beliefs are, they will be shaken or even collapsed in the face of iron-like facts."

Gu Shaoyu said calmly, "Perhaps the Holy Light camp 20 or 30 years ago was indeed a group of pious, proud, fanatics, full of contempt and even hatred for other races, unable to communicate, and unreasonable existence. At that time, they would never Accepting any olive branch from a foreign race, or even living under the same sky and breathing the same air as a foreign race, is a great shame to the Holy Light camp.

"However, times have changed.

"The cruel wars of the past thirty years have deeply educated the race of the Holy Light. They are not the darlings of the heavens, nor the kings who are destined to rule the world forever. No matter how strong the holy light that surrounds them is, when the torrent of steel from the Dragon City civilization rolls in, when tens of thousands of train guns roar at the same time, when the armored airships covering the sky attack the clusters and carry out carpet bombing day and night, they Faith and the power they had relied on for thousands of years could not help them escape the scythe of death.

"Bullets, artillery shells and incendiary bombs are always more deeply rooted in people's hearts than empty words. Please believe that thirty years of extremely tragic wars have been fought until today, and countless altars and magic towers have collapsed one after another. The priests and magicians blessed by the Holy Light were burned to the point of burnt toads, and the actual control area of ​​the Holy Light faction has shrunk by a full 50%. This reality has deeply educated a large number of Holy Light humans, making them abandon Be fanatical, restore sanity, become suave, peace-loving, inclusive, communicative.”