Lin Bai was suddenly amused by Qian Hen's cold joke.
As long as there are people who are willing to go out of their way to break a magic circle, any magic circle in the world will be broken. This is no surprise.
The question is how long it will take to be breached.
The answer given by Qian Hen... The current magic formation on the island would take at least two or three days to be broken at the speed of the Northern Territory warriors.
Two days later, Lin Bai decided to fight to the death.
So there is no need to wait until three days later.
"Brother Qian, if the magic circle opens in two days and we have to fight to the death..." Lin Bai suddenly thought about it again and said to Qian Hen: "You remember to leave first."
"Leave first?" Qian Hen was a little stunned and laughed out loud, "Brother Lin, do you think I am someone who will run away from a battle?"
"Of course not." Lin Bai replied decisively: "It's just a decisive battle in two days. If we hadn't waited for reinforcements, many people would have died."
"And we, the holy sons of the top sects, must be their primary targets."
Qian Hen nodded in agreement, "Brother Lin is right. The Holy Son of a top sect is equivalent to a general among the three armies. Once the Holy Son of a top sect begins to fall, the military morale will immediately weaken."
Lin Bai said to Qian Hen: "So... Qian Hen is not good at fighting. Staying on the battlefield will not be of much use. Instead of giving the Northern Territory warriors an opportunity, why not leave first."
"Haha." Only then did Qian Hen understand Lin Bai's good intentions, "In that case, I would like to thank Brother Lin for considering me."
"Brother Lin, please rest assured. If I see something bad happening, I will definitely run faster than Brother Lin."
"Hahaha."
Lin Bai was amused by Qian Hen's words again.
While chatting with Qian Hen, the gloom in Lin Bai's heart temporarily dissipated. He nodded repeatedly and looked outside the light curtain with a smile.
Qian Hen looked at Lin Bai seriously and said, "Brother Lin, during this trip to the hunting world, I really understand what kind of person Brother Lin is."
"To be honest, this is completely different from your usual self."
He thought carefully and then said: "I found that there are some missing parts in Brother Lin's body, or in his soul."
Lin Bai asked curiously: "What do you mean by this?"
Qian Hen frowned, with a rather strange look on his face, "I don't understand what's wrong. Anyway, I feel like Brother Lin obviously doesn't have any disguise, but in fact he feels like he's in the clouds."
"It's like there's something instinctively missing from the body."
"It's not a lack of organs, of course... it's not a lack of mind either!" Qian Hen smiled, "It's a lack of some kind of idea."
Lin Baizi carefully tasted the words that came out of Qian Hen's mouth, and he immediately understood why Qian Hen felt this way.
It's because... Xuan Tong.
After the magic flower bloomed in Lin Bai's body, when he was in the ancient continent, Lin Bai overused the power of the magic flower, causing it to bloom. Xuan Tong was born from Lin Bai's evil thoughts, desires, and killings.
Later, when Lin Bai left the Mangu Continent, he was brutally surrounded and suppressed by the giant gods. When he thought that he had no way to save himself and was destined to die, he used the devil's sword to cut off Xuan Tong and let him leave with the devil's sword.
From then on, Lin Bai lacked some absolute evil thoughts in his body.
This lack of evil thoughts made him no longer as irritable, impulsive, and desperate as he was in the ancient continent.
Instead, he was calm and decisive with a killing intent.
This kind of change can't be said to be bad, it's just that...the loss made Lin Bai feel less complete.
The way he behaved in front of Qian Hen and others... seemed to be torn apart. One "Lin Bai" was calm and composed, while the other "Lin Bai" was cold and ruthless.
That's why Qian Hen said that something seemed to be missing from Lin Bai's body, making him incomplete.
"Could this be growth?" Lin Bai asked with a smile. Of course he would not tell Qian Hen about the magic flower and Xuan Tong, so he smiled and changed the topic intentionally or unintentionally.
"Maybe." Qian Hen did not delve too deeply into this question. He replied with a smile: "After all... growth also requires paying a price."
Lin Bai smiled sarcastically, and the two of them stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the northern warriors outside the light curtain, and at the same time looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers and the boundless moonlight in the hunting world.
In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.
As the time approached the dusk of the decisive battle agreed by Lin Bai, the warriors from the Eastern Region on the island began to get ready to take action.
Many people appeared around the island with high spirits, checking the surrounding terrain and the best direction to take action. Just waiting for Lin Bai's order to activate the magic circle, they would rush forward and kill towards the North Territory.
Musha.
Qian Hen stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the actions of the warriors from the Eastern Region. He couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, a group of young men who grew up in an ivory tower can't bring about the cruelty of war."
"With their passion alone, they may be able to win a battle, but they will never win a war."
Martial arts dueling and fighting in battle are completely different concepts.
There are rules for combat duels, and all warriors participating in the competition must act within the rules and cannot violate them.
But fighting in battle is completely different. There are no rules or morals. Any actions you make on the battlefield are despicable and shameless methods, and they are all reasonable and legal.
As long as you can win this war.
This is the gap between the warriors of the Northern Territory and the warriors of the Eastern Territory.
In the Eastern Region, since the Nine Nether Demon Palace was destroyed one hundred thousand years ago, the Eastern Region has basically been in a state of peace on a large scale during these one hundred thousand years.
Many warriors have never participated in any war.
They have participated in the so-called "wars", most of which were wars between two major sects, or wars between families.
This is completely different from a war between territories.
On the other hand, the warriors of the Northern Territory were forced by the harsh environment of the Northern Territory. From the moment they were born, they were born fighters.
Everything they did was to survive.
This can be seen from Xiao Junfeng.
Two days ago, Lin Bai and Meng Qinxian, Yi Heze, went to Daxue Mountain to explore the camp. Meng Qinxian almost killed the holy son of the Dongshan clan, but later, Junjun Feng stabbed someone in the dark and injured Meng Qinxian.
In the eyes of the Eastern Territory warriors, as the holy son of the Lian Shen Sect, one of the four most powerful forces in the Northern Territory, Wei Junfeng did such a thing that hurt people in the back, which was simply despicable and shameless and damaged the face of the powerful force.
But in the eyes of Xiao Junfeng and Lian Shenzong, this is a normal thing.
The huge cultural differences and geographical environment between the two territories gave rise to a sharp contrast between the warriors of the two territories.