Chapter nine hundred and forty second battle to the death
In addition to sticking to the front line, almost all the eighth-level magical monks were in the temple. The atmosphere in the hall seemed very heavy. With so many people, there was not even a sound.
Chen Mengzhu sat on a side seat in the middle of the Dream Temple. The main seat was reserved for Xia Chen. Although Xia Chen was not here, the majesty and power of the alliance leader must be reflected.
She looked down, her posture was like that of a goddess, with majesty and beauty. Although she was still the same as before, her brows and eyes had matured, exuding an extremely attractive temperament.
"About the Neptune Emperor's ultimatum, either they send out level nine monsters to massacre us, or we surrender... What do you think? Life or death is the last choice." Chen Mengzhu said calmly.
After a moment of silence, a middle-aged man angrily said: "Leader Mengzhu, what other choice do you have? Of course, you have to fight these beasts to the death. They want to force us to surrender and occupy 70% of the mainland. No more conditions every year."
To make offerings to monsters is to slaughter us as flesh and blood."
"Yes, I would rather fight to death with the monsters than surrender. They are just bloodthirsty beasts, and they still want to ride on our heads? I will never give in."
"That is, we have been fighting monsters for so many years. We have long ignored life and death. If we die, we will die. We are afraid of it. Two hundred years later, I will still be a good man."
"Haha, that's fair to say. A true man deserves to die in battle and will never live in an ignoble way."
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Elder Zhang's speech opened up the cathartic point, and everyone's voices immediately rose up, with passionate emotions, and the voices became louder.
Chen Mengzhu looked at these monks calmly without saying a word. Her eyes were as deep as the sea. She was very similar to Xia Chen back then, which made people feel unfathomable.
After a while, most people expressed their attitude and wanted to fight the monster to the death.
Although the Emperor of the Sea gave an ultimatum, if the Wanlunhai monks did not surrender, the ninth-level monsters would massacre them, but the eighth-level magical monks who could sit in the Dream Temple were naturally not stupid, and they had no idea about the monsters.
Bright as a mirror.
Forcing the monks to surrender is just the control of the supercontinent by the monsters who do not want to suffer losses. Once they cross the borrowing formation, the monks will not be allowed to be slaughtered by them. In the face of strong strength, what is the use of the agreement.
This is just the simplest conspiracy. The monster's mind is still a bit tender and naturally not as complex as the human heart. But if absolute strength is added, this conspiracy becomes a conspiracy.
Most people expressed their determination. However, a small number of people remained silent.
The voice gradually subsided. A thin and withered elder stood up slowly: "Fairy Mengzhu, I have different opinions. Although I am worried, I still want to speak out."
"It's okay for Elder Feng to just say it." Chen Mengzhu bowed slightly to express his respect for the old man, "I just want to hear everyone's opinions today. I will make a final decision."
This Elder Feng is the oldest monk among all the eighth-level supernatural monks. He has lived for nearly a thousand years and has very little life left. However, he does not rely on old age. Moreover, he has profound cultivation and has played an important role in the fight against monsters.
Chen Mengzhu respects his role very much.
Elder Feng looked around and sighed slightly: "I know that I may be stabbed in the spine if I say these words, but I do advocate surrender. It's not that Feng Zhenfeng is afraid of death. Even if there are no monsters, I will only have ten left at most.
After a few years of longevity, there is no need to live like this in the last days."
Everyone did not speak, but listened attentively. Feng Zhenfeng was not only respected by Chen Mengzhu, but also an elder respected by most of the monks. What's more, today was a day of speaking freely and discussing everyone's ideas, so naturally no one would ridicule or attack.
Feng Zhenfeng said slowly: "We all know the thoughts of the monsters. If we surrender, we must hand over the great formation created by Alliance Leader Xia Chen. Once there is no great formation, we monks will have no choice but to be slaughtered by others.
Therefore, I advocate surrender with conditions, which is to retain part of the formation and some of the monks with the most potential. As for us old guys who have no potential, we don’t have to care whether they live or die."
Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but look at each other, vaguely understanding what Feng Zhenfeng meant.
"Elder Feng, do you mean that we surrender to buy time for those monks with potential to break through?" asked Elder Zhang who just spoke.
"Yes." Feng Zhenfeng said, "A fight to the death is certainly more in line with our wishes, but we monks may not have to endure humiliation and survive. There are many potential juniors, especially Commander Mengzhu Fairy, who is already at the eighth level peak. Given time, maybe
Then they can break through the golden body, fight against the ninth-level monsters, and leave the last fire for us monks in Wanlunhai. As for us old men, death is not a pity, so why should we care about our reputation."
Everyone was silent, but they had deep respect for Feng Zhenfeng in their hearts. In order to let the potential disciples of the younger generation break through, they did not hesitate to endure the humiliation and surrender. This elder had no plans for himself at all, and he was indeed worthy of respect.
"But Elder Feng..." Elder Zhang hesitated for a moment, but still smiled bitterly and said, "We do not have the inheritance of the ninth level of magical power and the golden body. The peak of the eighth level of supernatural power is already the end of the realm. It cannot be broken through just with pressure."
Elder Feng's expression was calm: "Then at all costs, send Commander Mengzhu Fairy and potential disciples who hope to make breakthroughs to the Tang Dynasty. No matter what, we must ensure that the fire of my Wanlun Hai will not be extinguished."
His tone was as calm as his expression, but he spoke decisively, and it was obvious that he had made a great determination.
Elder Zhang was speechless, his face was solemn, but he hummed softly. It was obvious that his heart was slightly shaken.
Everyone's expressions were complicated, but many people nodded. In contrast, Feng Zhenfeng did think more deeply, and retaining the last remaining vitality was also their hope.
"It would be great if Alliance Leader Xia Chen was here. He would definitely be able to solve the problem of monsters." Yang Wanshan remained silent until he sighed.
"Union Leader Xia has not been back for more than ten years, and when he left, Alliance Leader Xia was only at the seventh level of magical power. In such a short period of time, even if he comes back, how can he fight against level nine monsters?" Someone shook his head.
"Moreover, the leader of the alliance has gone to Datang and may be working hard there. Even if he wants to come back, it will be very difficult. We cannot put all our hopes on his old man." Someone else said.
Xia Chen has not been back for more than ten years, and has left the Tang Dynasty without a trace. Although the miracles and lingering power of the past are still there, as time goes by, everyone gradually loses their feelings towards him. The supremacy of the alliance leader is more about the spirit.
effect.
Yang Wanshan was silent. Intuitively, he felt that Xia Chen should still be in the Tang Dynasty, and his cultivation level was beyond imagination, and he could definitely rival a ninth-level monster. But since it was intuition, how could he tell it?
Chen Mengzhu's eyes flashed. When he heard everyone talking about Xia Chen, his eyes couldn't help but become moist, and his heart was filled with ripples. That man who haunted her, when will you be able to appear in front of me again...
Everyone was talking in low voices, and it took a long time to calm down. Feng Zhenfeng said slowly: "Fairy Mengzhu, these are our opinions. You are the leader of Wanlunhai. It is up to you to decide what to do in the end. No matter what you do,
No matter how you do it, we will support it unconditionally."
Everyone was refreshed, stood up together, and said in unison: "Follow the order of the leader of Fairy Mengzhu, and you will not give up even if you die."
Chen Mengzhu slowly stood up from his side seat, looked around the other practitioners, and after a long time said: "My master once said that practicing is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you are afraid, you will not make progress. I
My decision is... to fight the monster to the death!"
Feng Zhenfeng's face darkened, but he immediately cheered up and said: "Yes, I will obey the leader's order and fight to the death."
"Yes, I will obey the leader's order and fight to the death!" All the monks roared in unison, and instantly, everyone felt their blood boiling, as if they were burning.
Chen Mengzhu said calmly: "Although it is a fight to the death, I do not have the intention of all of us dying. If any level nine monsters dare to take action, then Alliance Leader Xia Chen will appear and make them pay the price of annihilation. Elder Feng, you just
This is how you reply to Poseidon."
After she said this, her figure flickered and disappeared.
There was silence in the main hall, and after a moment of silence, there was an explosion.
"Leader Xia Chen will appear? Did I hear you correctly? How is this possible? When did he come back!"
"I just talked about Alliance Leader Xia Chen, and Fairy Mengzhu said that he would come back, and according to the fairy's wishes... Xia Mengzhu can deal with level nine monsters? Oh my God, doesn't that mean that Alliance Leader Xia has reached the realm of golden body? Seriously?
Incredible.”
"Who said just now that Alliance Leader Xia Chen can't deal with level nine monsters? Stand up for me and slap him a hundred and twenty times. Even Fairy Mengzhu has confirmed it herself, so there's no way it's false."
"We are saved this time, let's fight them to the death! Beat these beasts until they are so honest that they will never dare to explode again, haha..."
The heavy atmosphere in the hall was swept away, everyone was smiling, and their energy returned to their bodies. After all, if there was a fight to the death, the monks in the hall would undoubtedly survive. Who wouldn't want to survive?
Only a few elders such as Yang Wanshan and Feng Zhenfeng looked suspicious. If Xia Chen came back early and notified Chen Mengzhu, why didn't he show up in person to demonstrate the miracle? Wouldn't it be more morale-boosting?
I'm afraid this is the leader's way of boosting morale, but if the Xia leader doesn't show up by then, wouldn't morale plummet, which would be detrimental to a fight to the death?
Several people were thinking worriedly.
In a flash of light, Chen Mengzhu appeared in front of a palace and walked in slowly.
Several girls with picturesque faces heard the commotion and came forward. The girl in the lead had a unique charm, like an orchid, which became more fragrant with time and revealed a unique temperament.
She is, surprisingly, Xu Yunxuan.
The two girls beside her, one with bright eyes and white teeth, the other with stunning beauty, were none other than Ling Feifei and Bi Qinglian.
The four girls stood together, their beauty complementing each other's beauty, making this magnificent palace lose its color.
When Xu Yunxuan and others came to Wanlun Sea for training, they just happened to catch up with the fusion of the mainland and islands of Wanlun Sea and the attack of monsters, so they participated in this long-lasting and tragic war.
As for Xiaoliang and the other disciples of the Zhengxuan sect, they all went to the Black Triangle to gain experience. (To be continued...)