"The shop's profit is small, so I won't bargain. However, I'm not that unkind. I'll give you three hours to think about it slowly. I'm not in a hurry!" Long Chen said calmly.
The old monster with ghost eyes almost fainted from anger. Those disciples couldn't even hold on for half an hour, and they still talked about it for three hours?
He clearly refused to let go. He saw the evil disciples falling continuously, and now there were less than 500 people left.
But the righteous disciples on the opposite side were as powerful as a rainbow, and there were basically no fewer of them. This was an extremely unequal consumption.
"Okay, I agreed, stop now!" The old monster with ghost eyes yelled.
Hearing the voice of the old monster with ghost eyes, the evil disciples breathed a sigh of relief and their weapons slowed down.
But when they slowed down, the righteous disciples all became red-eyed. There was no sign of relief at all. In an instant, more than a dozen evil disciples were directly hacked to death. Before they died, they still looked confused: Isn't it over already? Why did you kill me again?
"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly." Long Chen tilted his head and pretended not to hear clearly.
"Asshole, I said I agree to your conditions, stop now"
The old monster with ghost eyes was so angry that his hair stood on end and his face turned green with anger. He let out a roar that made the entire battlefield tremble.
"Oh, I heard you clearly this time. I'm sorry, brothers, stop and retreat."
Only then did Long Chen shout. Although he was cruel, in his heart he wanted to catch all the evil disciples.
But that is completely inconsistent with the strategy. Now these disciples of the evil path are the ghost-eyed old monster's last hope.
If we really kill them all, the old monster with ghost eyes will become crazy without any consideration. If he goes crazy, even if Tu Fang can fight him to a draw, he will never be able to stop a madman.
If the old ghost with ghost eyes goes crazy and slaughters the younger disciples like crazy, then the gains outweigh the losses. Then the final result is that both sides will suffer losses, which is boring.
Long Chen knew what the old monster with ghost eyes was thinking, so he controlled the fire just right. The remaining five hundred people left a little hope for the evil way.
After all, after experiencing the war, these evil disciples are the elite among the elite, and they still have a chance to make a comeback.
Long Chen left a hope to the old monster with ghost eyes, so that he would surrender and not go crazy.
As for whether this "hope" was true or false, Long Chen didn't care so much. Anyway, his goal was achieved.
On the battlefield, he is an invincible warrior who fights to the death, but as a commander, he must remain calm and plan everything perfectly.
This is why Long Chen likes fighting, not calculating. He likes to solve problems with his fists, which is much more enjoyable than solving problems with his brain.
Following Long Chen's voice, the righteous disciples retreated one after another and came to Long Chen's side.
The evil disciples breathed a sigh of relief. More than half of the five hundred people fell to the ground, and some of them fainted.
Suffering in fear is a huge impact on both the body and the spirit.
As the disciples below stopped, those senior-level experts and elders also stopped one after another.
Tang Wan'er supported the pale Chu Yao and came to Long Chen. Long Chen looked at Chu Yao and said with a heartbroken look:
"I'm sorry, I'm a prodigal. I spent all your pocket money before dawn."
Long Chen's last blow directly consumed Chu Yao's spiritual energy, otherwise he would not be able to block Yin Luo's blow with innate power.
Because of this, not only was Chu Yao's spiritual power exhausted, but she also suffered a huge mental shock.
Looking at Long Chen, Chu Yaofang's heart was full of warmth. Long Chen was still the same Long Chen. No matter where he went, he was a figure that attracted everyone's attention. Even among the many Taoists, no one could cover up his light.
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Long Chen is the hero in her heart. Even though she is now stronger, Long Chen is not weaker than her at all. Under his leadership, the entire battlefield has completed an almost perfect reversal.
She stretched out her jade hand and gently tidied up Long Chen's slightly messy hair. Chu Yao's beautiful eyes were full of pride.
At this time, Tu Fang came here with all the elder-level experts and a group of senior-level warriors.
Long Chen looked at the crowd and suddenly his expression changed: "Where's Aman?"
Because Long Chen looked around and didn't see Aman's tall figure, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Don't worry, Ah Man fell asleep after being tired from beating him." Tang Waner smiled slightly and pointed behind her. She saw seven or eight disciples carrying a wooden bed, and Ah Man was lying on it, sleeping soundly.
It turned out that after Aman killed the Taoist who was holding a giant axe, the redness on his body receded, and he immediately fell asleep and could not wake up no matter how he screamed.
Although he didn't know why, Long Chen knew that nine out of ten cases were related to the abnormality that had occurred to Ah Man before.
When the strange phenomenon appeared on Ah Man, something seemed to be awakening in Ah Man's body. Although he couldn't understand it, it was just good that Ah Man was fine.
Looking at the crowd, apart from Lei Qianshang, there were three core-level disciples who had not arrived, which made Long Chen's heart sink.
Sure enough, the war was so cruel. It was impossible to avoid death. Now, out of a team of more than 3,000 people, there were only more than 1,000 people left.
There were more than 1,700 disciples in the other courtyard, but now there are less than 800 left, which can be described as very tragic.
Although it had been expected that the result would be extremely tragic, the number of casualties still far exceeded Long Chen's expectations.
Behind those numbers, they all represented living lives. Long Chen even discovered that some familiar faces had disappeared, disappearing from this world forever.
This made Long Chen angry and painful. He looked at the evil powerful men in front of him and roared: "You bastards, what are you waiting for? Hand over the space ring quickly. If anyone dares to hide it secretly, we will not die."
No rest, start a war immediately”
The righteous disciples saw Long Chen, who was calm and composed just now. When he saw them, his eyes immediately turned red. How could he still not understand what Long Chen was thinking?
Regardless of whether he is a disciple from another academy or other disciples of the right path, they see that although Long Chen is extremely powerful, he does not have the airs of a master. He is an out-and-out true-hearted man. He really treats everyone around him as a brother.
Come and see.
Although Long Chen tried his best to hide the pain on his face, everyone could see the emotions in his heart from his red eyes.
"Start war immediately"
"Start war immediately"
"Start war immediately"
The anger of the righteous disciples who had just calmed down was instantly ignited by Long Chen. They all had weapons in their hands and gnashed their teeth like a group of ferocious beasts, staring at the evil disciples.
Seeing that the battle had subsided, the old monster with ghost eyes wanted to take the opportunity to bargain, but when he saw the evil disciples looking fierce and desperate, he hurriedly asked the disciples to hand over their rings.
Those evil disciples couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Nowadays, the world has changed, and the righteous disciples are far more cruel than the evil disciples.
After confiscating the space rings of all the evil disciples, the anger on the righteous side calmed down slightly.
"Just wait, we're not done yet"
The ghost-eyed old monster glared at Long Chen fiercely, and slowly left with the evil disciples. The originally mighty army turned into a lonely remnant.
The biggest change is that there were originally more than 20,000 new generation disciples, but only about 500 are alive. This is an unprecedented blow to the evil disciples.
"Long Chen, keep this golden spear!" Song Mingyuan and Luo Cang came over, carrying a golden spear.
Long Chen took a look at the golden spear and knew that it was a spiritual weapon. It was extremely powerful, but its weight was slightly inferior to that of Zhanxie, and he was not used to using the spear.
He said to Mo Nian: "Take this trophy back with you! You can give an explanation when you go back."
From Mo Nian's tone, I knew that he had escaped from home and wanted to defeat Yin Luo. Unfortunately, this Yin Luo was too powerful and even the two of them could not kill him together.
To put it bluntly, it was not two people working together, but three people working together. Without Chu Yao's support, Long Chen and Mo Nian would have died under Yin Luo's blow that contained a hint of the power of heaven and earth.
The three of them worked together to still not leave him behind, which indeed made Long Chen and Mo Nian feel helpless. At the same time, they had to admit that Yin Luo was really powerful.
"I have a trophy. What trophy can be more convincing than this?"
Mo Nian changed from his previous indifference and had an extra thigh in his hand. He was so proud that he gently stroked it twice.
Everyone looked at him with a chill, holding a thigh, and the intoxication of touching the girl's tender skin actually appeared on their faces, which was indeed a state of mind.
Long Chen reached out and took the spear in his hand. The weight was nearly 30% lighter than that of Zhan Xie. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice. If he hadn't taken advantage of the weapon, he might have lost or won in this battle.
After pondering for a moment, no one among the new generation of disciples can hold this spear, let alone use it. No, there should be one person who can use it.
"Gu Yang" Long Chen shouted.
Gu Yang then walked out of the crowd. Now his broken arms had been treated by the strong men of Tianmu Palace. Except for the exhaustion of spiritual energy, other external injuries were no longer serious.
"You are also a strong type, so I will give you this spear. Give it a try." Long Chen reached out and handed the spear to Gu Yang.
Guyang looked at the spear, his eyes a little red, he wanted to take it but didn't dare: "Long Chen...I..."
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take it, this thing is too heavy, my hands are going to be sore." Long Chen simply pushed the golden hair in front of Gu Yang.
Guyang was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to hug the golden spear, and stepped back several steps before barely able to stabilize his body.
Gu Yang looked at the spear in his hand and his nose felt a little sore. Their family only had one such treasure, but Long Chen actually threw such a treasure directly to him.
And he once forced Long Chen into a desperate situation, but Long Chen didn't hold a grudge at all. Even with Gu Yang's arrogant character, he couldn't help but burst into tears and choked up: "Long Chen, I..."
"If you promise me, don't say anything. You all know what I am like, Long Chen. I only like beautiful women." Long Chen shook his head quickly and said, not wanting to listen to his ink.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard this. Tang Wan'er blushed and couldn't help but glance at Chu Yao secretly. She saw that Chu Yao kept looking at Long Chen with a smile, without any trace of anger.
"Now that things here are over, it's time for me to go back," Mo Nian walked up to Long Chen and said.