Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1968: Bearing the Humiliation

"You...you must be joking, hahaha!"

Naturally, there were people in the room who didn't believe what King Qiantuo said. That was too unrealistic.

"King, please stop being so pretentious. Tell us what's the matter with us this time?"

The leader of the ghost tribe is named Miluoduo, and he can be regarded as the leader of the tribe with the most outstanding combat power under the Shura tribe.

Except for a few Shura kings, his words have sufficient weight.

But even he felt that it was unrealistic after hearing King Qianluo Qiantuo's words that seemed to have a hint of joking, and thought that King Qianluo Qiantuo was teasing everyone.

However--

Just after saying this, Miluoduo turned to look at the other three Shura Kings sitting among the four seats. He saw that the other three Shura Kings looked indifferent and had no intention of refuting King Jiluo Qituo. Miluo Duocai felt that this matter might really be a big deal.

"Is it true?"

The leader of the idol clan looks like a bronze giant, with two bronze wings on his back that are particularly conspicuous. He looks like the Thunder God and Lightning Mother who walked out of the human temple.

He also saw the reactions of the Shura Kings and murmured unconsciously.

The place that was extremely noisy just now fell into a strange silence from unknown time on.

Only Jiluo Qiantuo, who still smiled, was still standing in the field, but now, no one dared to refute.

"It's true, genuine news. Otherwise, how could I have invited them to come together to discuss countermeasures?"

This time, with the affirmation of Qiluo Qiantuo, everyone's doubts were finally eliminated, but what followed was the kind of trembling that originated from ancient times and was deeply imprinted in the soul.

"The bloody battle of Shura is about to begin again."

"Those heavenly beings in the upper world have been dormant for so many years, and they have never given up the possibility of cutting off our path to reincarnation. Although we won 80,000 years ago, it was just a miserable victory. Apart from victory, we have nothing. get."

Ji Luoqiantuowang squinted his eyes and looked around at the people in the field.

Everyone's faces are actually quite unfamiliar, because except for a few of them, the Shura Kings, perhaps only the beings of the God Statue family can live to this day without experiencing decay and reincarnation.

Everyone looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. At least this gave Qiluo Qituo a lot of confidence.

Tens of thousands of years ago, before the first bloody battle of Shura began, the Shura world was still unaware and was in chaos. If it weren't for that person...

"You won? Are you kidding? You guys deserve to say you won?"

As a result, a different voice appeared again, and that voice did not conceal his ridicule and disdain. For a moment, Jiluo Qiantuo did not know how to continue speaking.

"Po Zhi, why are you doing this? Judging from the results, we have won in any case, otherwise we would not have been able to live a stable life for 80,000 years..."

Luo Qiantuo looked at Po Zhi, who didn't want to cooperate with him at all, with a look of helplessness on his face.

This Pochi King is definitely the top combat power in the Shura world, and the key is that he is still very young. When the war was triggered, he had just reincarnated into the Shura world, and then in just ten thousand years, He became the new King of Po Chi.

Unlike the other three of them, they have basically experienced a long life of hundreds of thousands of years. They have seen too many people and sophistication, and they have long lost the determination they had when they were first asuras.

But precisely because Po Zhi is too sharp, over the years, not only Po Zhi's vassal tribes have continued to kill, but also the relationship between the four tribes has become extremely tense because of Po Zhi's erratic behavior.

King Po Zhi, who had already raised his feet on the stone table, had no intention of giving any face to Qi Luoqian Tuo.

"You sacrificed the demon fox. Ask yourselves with your conscience, is this really a victory?"

Everyone vaguely heard the creaking sound when King Po Zhi clenched his teeth, and even saw the wisps of blood rising from King Po Zhi's body. Although he had not exploded yet, everyone was trembling with fear at this moment. Don't dare to make any sound.

At the mention of the demon fox, not only Luo Qituo, but also King Rahu and King Bhimachitara, who had been silent and whose face was covered with flame patterns, couldn't help but frown.

"Haha, if we let others know that we, Asuras, treat a person who helps us like this and can even be called our benefactor with betrayal and betrayal, I'm afraid we will be laughed at as a shameless person, right?"

"Pochi!"

King Rahu scolded sternly with a gloomy face:

"In war, there will be sacrifices. You keep talking about the demon fox. Don't the dead members of our Shura tribe also have sacrifices?"

King Luohu slapped the table, and his giant hand, which had been hidden behind him, fell on the stone table like a bolt from the blue. Suddenly, the entire hall couldn't help but shake, and a burst of smoke and dust rose up, blinding everyone's sight.

It wasn't until Bhimasitra took a deep breath, puffed up his huge face, and blew away all the smoke and dust that everyone could see the current scene.

The huge, exquisite stone table was split into two halves due to the blow from the angry King Rahu. Even the ground under the table cracked. The leader of the Winged Human Tribe sitting at the end of the table almost fell into the ravine on the ground. middle.

This is the anger of King Shura.

"Oh? That's really nice to say. Is it because I remembered it wrong, or because you are old and confused -"

How could King Po Zhi be afraid?

He sat up straight, looked at the majestic King Rahu with a dangerous look, and said slowly:

"How do I remember that back then, King Rahu kept saying that he wanted to repay that person and help her find her lost heart, but before the final battle began, you secretly traded with those heavenly beings without telling everyone, and betrayed her? Got information about that person?"

"Eh? Did I remember it wrong?"

King Po Chi smiled and tilted his head to look at King Rahu.

This time he could be regarded as having completely touched King Rahu's reverse scale. A volcanic eruption-like anger was building up in the field. Even a strong man like Miluo Duo was a little scared at this moment.

If the two Shura Kings start a fight here, there is no guarantee that they will be able to save their lives...

"Pochi! Stop talking. What happened back then is in the past. Now we should seize the time to find a countermeasure to deal with this war..."

Luo Qiantuo gritted his teeth and looked at the tense scene with a desperate look on his face, still sparing no effort to dissuade the two of them.

However, King Po Zhi rolled his eyes at Qiluo Qiantuo:

"Okay, stop pretending to be a good person."

"Back then, you clearly knew that the gods were going to take her life by name, and you even saw this old guy Luo Hu sneaking away from the army, but none of you two went to stop her, and you just watched helplessly as the demon fox was betrayed. "

"Do you think I don't know this?"

"Before my father left, he told me not to be jealous of you, but that's what his old man did. I can't bear the humiliation and watch my friends being betrayed. I can't do this!"

"Old dog, prepare to die!"

King Po Zhi smiled evilly, and in one breath, he described the other two Shura Princes to their nakedness, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.