Zhan Wushuang looked particularly ugly at the moment, he was going to lose.
"If Martial Ancestor and I hadn't spent so much strength, you would still want to defeat me!" Zhan Wushuang was extremely angry. Of course, under this anger, there was fear that would not dissipate.
In the game of power, the loser will not end well.
It seems that it is full of benevolence, morality, nobility and elegance, but in fact what is hidden under that surface is countless bloated and ugly darkness.
Zhan Wushuang has united most of the power of the powerful class, but once he fails, the powerful class will quickly abandon him.
Then he turned around and pulled up another hill. Of course, if he saw something was impossible, he would immediately choose to lower his head and lie dormant.
There is a saying that goes like this.
When money stands up and speaks, all truth is silent.
If you deal with this sentence, it is very simple.
When the iron fist of Zhuzheng hits, Money will lie down again, trembling and not daring to speak.
Once Zhang Hao becomes the new Martial Ancestor, those powerful people will definitely surrender faster than anyone else if their strength is greatly reduced.
This is the weakness and capitulation of the powerful class.
When they have the opportunity to be greedy, they will be greedier than anyone else, regardless of the consequences, and are so radical that it makes people feel scared.
However, when they don't see the crazy gains and only see the losses they may face, their weakness will open your eyes.
"So, we can't lose, at least we can't lose to Zhang Hao." Zhan Wushuang thought at this moment, losing to Zhang Hao is a very bad signal.
A signal that a new Martial Ancestor may appear.
Moreover, this new Martial Ancestor is still so sound that he will not give them another chance to divide power.
Thinking of this, Zhan Wushuang roared angrily, wanting to release and incorporate more things around him into his own class, and then use this to fight against the enemy.
It's just that this action didn't yield any benefits.
First, his tree diagram of life matter requires the continuous spread of nodes, that is, the 'management'. In his previous battle with Wu Zu, he relied on the combined efforts of Ling Qianyue and others to successfully control such a tree.
Many things.
Now these people have basically been sacrificed completely. Even with his background, it is very difficult to recruit another group of people.
On the other hand, Zhang Hao is more difficult to deal with than Martial Ancestor at this point.
They took various measures against Wu Zu, but for Zhang Hao, they did not have much preparation, or in other words, their preparations were expired.
At this moment, Zhang Hao waved his hand and the light fell.
Compared to Wu Zu, Zhang Hao's light was much less. Not to mention directly suppressing the entire mountain like Wu Zu, even covering one or two streets was a bit reluctant.
But these lights have some kind of special appeal. The places covered by the light are not under his control at all, as if those things have a will of their own.
These wills are opposed to their inclusion in the hierarchy.
Zhan Wushuang's attempt to expand his power failed, and when he stopped this useless effort and wanted to focus on studying Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao had already arrived in front of him.
A sudden thought occurred in his heart, and he even had the urge to turn around and run away.
It is true that Zhang Hao at this moment is too much like the Martial Ancestor, but he also exceeds the limits of the original Martial Ancestor.
Wu Zu is a reasonable person, while Zhang Hao is a person who wants to talk to you about physics while being reasonable.
What Zhan Wushuang couldn't understand at the moment was why things turned out like this.
They have prepared for many problems, and as long as things change within their control, they can solve it all calmly and gracefully.
Even if you lose in the game of the rich and powerful, you can still lose with grace. Of course, the reason for this grace is that you surrender more simply and will not suffer hardship.
However, the problem now is that when things are beyond their understanding, their operations will appear very 'stupid'.
Capital elites are a group of people who are good at playing games within the rules. Specifically, you have to abide by the rules, but we can play your game beyond the rules.
If you can't play the game even if you turn on the cheat code, then you are really a waste, and this kind of waste will be eliminated by the powerful themselves.
Taking the League of Legends as an example, ordinary people are the soldiers, then senior workers such as Chang Lan are the super soldiers, dragons and the heroes they can control.
The rich and powerful are players. After the rich and powerful lose the game, most of the qualified ones can still play GG, although there are also many who scold them.
Zhan Wushuang is a professional player of this game, or a player who has turned on the cheating device.
However, even if you are a professional player or a cheater, if you encounter a burly man coming directly to your door along the network cable and asking you for a real PK, you can only take your hands off the keyboard and give up the operation.
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
When things go beyond the expectations and cognition of the powerful, and they change from players to objects being played, how can his performance be the same as before when he played the game with cheat codes.
Zhan Wushuang was already a little scared at this moment. He really wanted to shout, "My cabinet has been moved and I won't play anymore."
However, in reality, this stupid game is not something you can stop playing just because you say you don’t want to play it.
Zhang Hao punched, and light burst out again, and this time Zhan Wushuang not only felt his face burning, but his whole body began to burn.
The power belonging to Zhang Hao began to fully invade his body when Zhan Wushuang's energy and spirit were completely weakened.
"Wait, wait, I can surrender!" Faced with this situation, Zhan Wushuang suddenly raised his hands and shouted that he could surrender.
"The world is facing a disaster now, Zhang Hao, even if you become the Martial Ancestor, you will still need me and our strength."
"Only with our help can you quickly settle all this."
"I can talk, and I can also love and care for the people." Faced with the danger of his life, Zhan Wushuang decided to follow the example of his predecessors.
At that time, there was an omnic crisis, the whole world was in chaos, warlords were fighting, bandits were rampant, and the people were in dire straits.
In this way, Wuzu forced each of his 'seniors' to start peace talks, abruptly ended the troubled times, started large-scale construction, and then entered the era of military affairs.
These ‘predecessors’ are the predecessors of today’s powerful class.
Zhan Wushuang's idea of fighting is very clear. When the situation exceeds his own knowledge and he cannot beat him, he should join first. After joining, he will understand the rules of the game and rely on their methods to kill the first Martial Ancestor.
Kill the second one.
Talking about Zhan Wushuang, Zhang Hao's face was full of smiles.
"You want to talk about it, right? But it's a pity that I have no name or status now. I'm just a nobody and can't make the decision. I need to talk to someone who can make the decision."
"Who can decide?"
"Martial Ancestor, he is the one who likes to talk."
"So I'll send you to see him now, don't forget to have a good talk!" After saying that, Zhang Hao punched him.
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