At this critical moment, Tang Zhen proposed a new plan, which was obviously a very risky move.
Fortunately, this action plan is only executed by him personally and will not affect the safety of the team.
But even so, he was still not recognized by the ancestor of Loucheng.
"Not to mention whether the plan can be successful, but what will be the consequences once it is exposed?
Are you sure you can resist the wrathful attack of the Ancient God King on your own, or are you confident enough to escape from the enemy's pursuit?"
The ancestor of Loucheng shook his head, feeling that Tang Zhen was so bold that even he was frightened when he heard this plan.
"Ancestor, please rest assured. Since I dare to do this, I am confident enough."
Tang Zhen was resolute and insisted on his plan.
"In this case, you should be more careful and don't underestimate these innate gods when you go there.
The situation in the super plane is far more complicated than imagined, so it’s best not to get involved too deeply..."
Seeing Tang Zhen's resolute attitude, Loucheng Patriarch stopped trying to dissuade him and decided to cooperate with his action plan.
I even believe that Tang Zhen had thought carefully before taking action and would never take a random risk.
Extraordinary people will do extraordinary things, and daring to take risks at such a juncture is in line with Tang Zhen's style.
At the same time, it also made it clear to the ancestors that Tang Zhen was not able to achieve what he had today by luck.
For such a character, the ancestor of Loucheng actually admired Tang Zhen a little and was optimistic about Tang Zhen's future.
"Stay alive as long as you can."
The ancestor of Loucheng warned him, but didn't say much else.
However, this sentence already contained encouragement and expectations for Tang Zhen's future.
At the same time, a rule talisman flew out and fell into Tang Zhen's hands.
This rule talisman is not simple. It contains the rule power of the ancient god king and can blast through the crystal wall of the super plane.
Once the crystal wall is blasted through, it is equivalent to opening a space-time channel, and the ancestor of Loucheng can sense it in an instant.
As long as the means are strong enough, the time and space channel can be stabilized and the super plane can be entered from the outside world.
This is an amulet left to Tang Zhen by the ancestor of Loucheng before he left, giving him a chance to evacuate from the super plane.
It can also serve as an internal response, leading monks from the outside into this world.
However, there are restrictions on who can be introduced. They are limited to the Loucheng Patriarch or other prepared Loucheng monks.
The opportunity is fleeting, and if you fail to arrive in time, it will be like wasting a magic talisman.
The use of regular talismans requires risks. Once targeted by the surrounding innate gods, it will inevitably cause great trouble.
Especially the Ancient God King is particularly disgusted with this kind of thing, and will definitely jump out to cause trouble as soon as possible.
This rule talisman can be said to hurt both the enemy and yourself.
Despite its shortcomings, it is still a rare and top-quality artifact. If you want to obtain it from the ancient god king, you must pay a huge price.
As the two ancestors left, the enemy automatically divided their forces to pursue them.
There are still two innate gods, chasing the ancestor of Loucheng and constantly launching attacks from behind.
There is also a group of Ancestral Stars and monks who are also in the pursuit team and are launching long-range attacks one after another.
All of them are murderous and will not give up until they achieve their goals.
If the chase continues like this, the loser will definitely be the Loucheng monks, and sooner or later they will fall into the hands of the enemy.
At this time, a choice must be made, and a strong man must cut off his wrist at the critical moment.
Sure enough, during the march, the ancestor of Loucheng, under pressure, first abandoned the mutants he was holding hostage.
The purpose of housing mutants was to serve as auxiliary soldiers in the war, but now they have become a burden.
Being abandoned halfway has become a natural thing.
This throw is 200,000, and most of them are junior mutants, including a small number of high-level mutants.
The ultimate mutant has a very high value, even the ancestor of Loucheng never abandons it, or abandons it every time.
After unloading the burden, Loucheng Ancestor's speed increased significantly, leaving the enemy far behind again.
The enemy was pursuing the Ancient God King, but he did not give up because of this and was still chasing after him.
Such a pursuit would probably be difficult to end in a short period of time.
Looking at the mutants who were left behind, they were in a state of chaos at the moment. After a series of spiritual thoughts swept over them, no one paid attention to them anymore.
After being refined by the divine fire, they have undergone a radical change. They are no longer as muddle-headed as they were in the past, let alone bloodthirsty and crazy like wild beasts.
The vast majority of mutants have completely lost their minds and are in an unconscious puppet state.
Some were standing still, while others were wandering around, bumping into each other from time to time.
There is still a small number of people who are still conscious and are looking around vigilantly, with confusion and panic in their eyes.
Things changed so fast that the mutants couldn't react at all, and they became abandoned in an instant.
It is indeed very unlucky to be involved in a war of this level. You have no way to control your own destiny.
The mutants are now very scared, not knowing what will happen to them.
While I was thinking about it in my mind, I saw figures coming quickly. My mind swept over each mutant, and even kicked them away and knocked them down.
His behavior was extremely overbearing and there was no courtesy at all.
In the eyes of these monks, mutants have no dignity and do not need any respect at all.
Every mutant was inspected by the spirit, but no abnormality was found.
"no problem!"
After careful inspection and confirmation that there was no problem, the senior monk waved his hand.
The mutants who were originally at a loss were quickly gathered into the same area under the influence of the rules.
Some mutants tried to struggle, but they were unable to resist the power of this rule and could only accept the control and command obediently.
The huge number of mutants were being shouted around by a group of cultivators, much like cattle and sheep being grazed on the grassland.
Looking at this scene, you can tell that mutants will still have to follow the old path, being herded and forcibly evolved and upgraded.
Some sane mutants, thinking of the terrible pain they had endured before, immediately began to struggle crazily to escape.
Facing the powerful force of rules, this kind of struggle is of no use, and in the end it can only be subdued by obedient suppression.
When the monks saw this, they immediately sneered.
In the eyes of these monks, mutants are nothing more than tools and will inevitably die sooner or later.
The more you struggle, the more painful it will be.
"Ding 11, Bing 27, Shen 69..."
The monk who controlled the rules and suppressed the situation clearly showed the aura of a god general. He was the leader of this group of monks.
The monk he named was much inferior in strength and was obviously in the state of a false god.
Feeling the opponent's breath fluctuations is also forcibly improved, and has too many similarities with mutants.
Although they share the same origin, their destinies are completely different.
The difference is that one party is a slave, while the other party is a helper and has no mercy.
"You and others will control one hundred thousand mutants, continue to graze freely, and send them to the camp after the end!"
After receiving the order, a group of monks immediately held the rule tokens and directed the mutants to run into the distance.
This rule token can freely drive mutants, which can be regarded as holding the power of life and death.
"Let's go, you disgusting beasts!"
A monk with only a serial number let out a contemptuous laugh, driving the mutants forward.
When the monks around him heard this, they burst into wild laughter.
Obviously, in their eyes, mutants are no different from animals and can be humiliated without restraint.
But he didn't notice that among the mutants, a figure showed a cold smile.