"Should we let people live?" Li Guang was a little annoyed: "Brother Lin, forget it, but even you, a murderer like you, come to slander me, I can't help it."

"So...you want to have a fight with me, my brother?"

Wu Jian smiled, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Go away." Li Guang became even more annoyed and angry: "Go away and play in the mud."

Hai Kuang and others laughed.

The bickering in a few words seemed to suddenly bring them back tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, when they were young, they were accompanied by three or two friends in the world of mortals. How unrestrained and happy were they?

In case of injustice - kill!

In case of injustice - kill!

What a joyful grudge.

But time has almost ruthlessly erased those existences, leaving only bits and pieces of memories that are about to decay.

"Okay, I'll give you four thousand." Rakshasa smiled and looked at Li Guang.

She seemed to suddenly realize and understand why Lin Fan would mention Li Guang in her ears many times, saying that he was a blessed general and a happy fruit among the brothers.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Li Guang's eyes brightened.

Rakshasa smiled and said: "It's not my sister-in-law who is searching, but Lin Fan said that you are so bold. When we were deducing this world war, Lin Fan said that if we give you a million legions, you will have

You have the guts to fight against the entire Chaos alone. I have thought about it again and again, and still consider not allowing you to have too much strength."

Lin Fan opened his mouth, but in the end no words came out.

"Of course, don't underestimate these four thousand people." Rakshasa's eyes became slightly solemn and said: "Thousands of years of militancy, the force value of the Senluo Realm has at least increased several times, but the resources of the entire world are

…”

Rakshasa gave a bitter smile and said: "So, every killer assigned to you is a hero who has been trained by using the power of our Senluo Realm. You must cherish it. Our Senluo Realm only has this little strength. If you die,

One... one less."

Li Guang and others' faces became slightly solemn.

Then they bowed down in unison.

They all know that the reason why Rakshasa is so aggressive is because he doesn't care about greatly damaging the strength of the Senluo Realm.

Just to help Lin Fan.

"Husband and wife are one body."

Rakshasa just said something softly.

Every divine army that enters the Senluo Realm is equipped with a minimum of four thousand heaven-level killers.

This is a terrifying combination of strengths.

From the second day on, the Celestial Clan fell into a nightmare period.

Every day, clan members outside the country are killed.

In just two months, tens of thousands of people in the Celestial Clan died!

Perhaps, tens of thousands of people seem too insignificant in the context of a world war.

But the quality of tens of thousands of people is too terrifying.

The lowest level is domination level.

And the one with the highest realm is a major cultivator of the Seven Realms.

He was originally arranged by King Lu to ambush Wuji as a young child.

As a result, the overhaul of the Seven Realms was undoubtedly dead.

Those who died with him were the three hundred masters of the Celestial Clan that he brought with him.

Secret place.

This can be regarded as a hiding place for Lin Long and others besides the Hai family.

It is very secret. It is located between mountains. There is a miasma millions of miles above, and there are all kinds of monsters and beasts living in it. Lin Long and others are thousands of feet underground in this environment.

"I feel it's almost done." Li Guang said: "It has been nearly a year since we came to this world. Within a year, the number of senior members of the Celestial Clan who died at the hands of you and me is probably 30,000 to 50,000. As for

There are countless cultivators at lower realms."

Wu Jian narrowed his eyes slightly: "There is also the God Clan and the Senluo Realm, which is equivalent to three battlefields. In the past year, the Celestial Clan has probably lost at least tens of millions of lives, and there are countless masters."

"Even if this Celestial Clan is strong, after so many casualties, it still has some strength left." Wuji also spoke, his eyes slightly cold: "I don't believe it, after thousands of years of development of our Divine Court, we still have the same strength as the Celestial Clan.

This Celestial Clan is so far apart, what’s more, we still have allies.”

Several of them talked, but Lin Long didn't speak for a long time.

"You should speak up."

Li Guang looked at Lin Long a little unhappy: "When you hurt me, you did the same thing, but now why are you pretending to be dumb?"

Lin Long smiled hoarsely and said, "It's not the right time yet."

"Timing." Li Guang's face darkened: "In your opinion, do you have to be 100% sure before fighting?"

"It's not 100%." ​​Lin Long sighed: "This is a boundary battle, and how can anyone say that we can win 100%? It's always good to be more sure."

Wu Jian said solemnly: "In your opinion, if the two worlds fight now, what is our chance of winning?"

Lin Long smiled bitterly and said: "I think there are at least six levels, but Lin Fan told me that if we were to fight now, our winning rate would be at most 50-50, or 46-60."

Don't wait for Li Guang to speak.

In fact, what Li Guang wants to say is that the winning rate of 40 or 6 is already worth a try.

Lin Long glanced at Li Guang: "What I said is, there are four of us and six of the Celestial Clan."

"How is it possible~!" Li Guang categorically did not believe it and said: "You know, we can almost be called the Celestial Clan fighting against the power of the two realms now. How can the winning rate be so low?"

Lin Long sighed: "Lin Fan once went deep into the Celestial Clan. He told me that the most terrifying thing about the Celestial Clan is never the Celestial Clan itself, but the hunting hunters hiding in the Celestial Clan. The most terrifying thing is

The mountain-like figure who is in charge of hunting in this world."

"Is it possible that until now, Brother Lin is still not sure of defeating that person?" Wuji frowned.

Lin Long said in a deep voice: "Lin Fan mentioned that figure emphatically. He said that at that time, based on his level, he thought that this figure was only at the seventh level. But now that he has reached the seventh level, he still feels that if he is with this person,

In a life-and-death battle, the best outcome is that both of us die, but the most likely outcome is that he dies and the other person survives."

"In other words, our middle and low-level combat power is not much weaker than that of the Celestial Clan, but our peak combat power still has an insurmountable gap with the Celestial Clan. Is this what you mean?" Wu Jian's eyes darkened slightly.

Lin Long nodded and said: "I once talked with Lin Fan. If we work together, we can at most draw with Tian Hun. Of course, that was in the past. Now the two of us should be able to kill Tian Hun together. But in Lin Fan's heart

, the demonic figure patrolling the hunt has the same status as Tianhun, but Xiao Nuo... there is only one. Even if he is a monster and powerful, if he really has a life and death battle with that figure, the good or bad will probably be determined early.

"

"What the hell!"

Li Guang cursed.

Lin Long said: "So, this is why Brother Lin never wanted the World War to come too soon. He has been sitting cross-legged on that star for so long, just to break the mirror."

"How difficult it is to break a mirror."

Wu Jian sighed: "Below the Seventh Realm, they are all like ants. But at this time, I think that if they are not gods, they are all like ants."

Lin Long glanced at him: "God...that's the next target."

Wu Jian laughed and cursed, but there was a glint in his eyes.

Gods…
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