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The Eighth Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Seventh How?

But in terms of overall strength, Yu Chichi's side still has the advantage, followed by Chu Yang's side, while Meng Wuya's side has the largest number of people, but is now the weakest side.

Chu Yang waved his hand: "Go and rescue General Meng first. I don't want him to die like this."

Chu Le'er looked around and saw that no one seemed willing to do this job, so she had to take action by herself and gently picked up Meng Wuya's bloody body. She didn't dare to move at all, so Le'er made a visual inspection.

This body seems to have a subtle intuition that it can fall apart at any time if it moves.

The saint on the opposite side almost turned his nose with anger: "Chu Yang, do you still have a stand? Meng Wuya hunted you for 130,000 miles before and killed so many of you, but now you are still...

Save him? Wouldn’t this chill the hearts of your men?”

This man was quite good at finding weaknesses when he spoke; after seeing Chu Yang's orders, Bai Yuchen and others did not obey, so they started to sow discord.

Bai Yuchen and others had undisguised expressions of ridicule on their faces. The reason why they didn't move was definitely not because of any chill.

There may be some hatred, after all, so many comrades-in-arms have died before.

But at this moment, Meng Wuya was almost the same as what they had experienced before. They were both forced to the miserable state of homelessness by one person and an order. They were in the same boat.

At this moment, the only thing Bai Yuchen and others felt in their hearts was the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox dying. Thinking of what happened to Meng Wuya and others, they felt infinite sympathy from the bottom of their hearts.

As for the matter of life and death, everyone has their own position. There will be hatred, and they will not even be forgotten, but when it comes to hatred, it is really out of the question. On the battlefield, life and death, how can there be much truth to talk about?

Chu Yang smiled faintly and said: "It seems that it is not your turn to worry about how I do things. Who do you think you are? You are the one who has the authority to point your fingers at my decisions. Do you think you have the qualifications to do so?"

The man was furious: "Chu Yang, don't think you have the upper hand! In my opinion, you are still far behind these two times! A chicken or a dog is vulnerable!"

Chu Yang squinted: "Really? Why am I not as self-aware as you said? You are just talking without practicing. Were you taught by your master's wife? Are you the legendary invincible talker?!"

Hearing Chu Yang's loud and provocative words, all the saints and masters on the opposite side were furious, and all of them were angry from the heart, and their evil was growing in their courage!

Ignorant junior, talk without shame!

In their eyes, although Chu Yang had some luck, some tricks, and some unflattering tricks, in the final analysis he was still a nobody, or in other words, an ant in return, that's all.

Although this ant once killed Mo Yuntian's ninth prince Yuan Shutu, and the massacre caused a sensation, but according to the investigation, that massacre was basically killed by Chu Yang using the secret technique of life, and it is not the same as Chu Yang himself.

Strength has nothing to do with it. As for why he was able to use the secret technique of life to avoid death, although it is a bit more horrifying, he was always saved by others. It was not due to his own abilities. Taking a step back, Chu Yang's killing that day

·The super strong people at the saint level present here ask themselves that they may not be able to do it.

Now, seeing Chu Yang talking like this and making such nonsense in front of their real strong men, all of them couldn't help but feel furious and couldn't bear it!

The saint master said coldly: "Junior Chu Yang, if you want to live longer, you should be more careful when speaking. Not everyone can afford to offend you!"

Chu Yang's eyes flashed sharply and he said calmly: "I don't know who else I can't afford to offend. By saying this, does it mean that you are more difficult to offend than Emperor Moyun Yuan Tianxian, at least

I have provoked Yuan Tianxian and even killed his son. And he is still living well now. No, it should be much better than before. I found that my recent strength has far exceeded before. It is really enjoyable.

.

Chu Yang said leisurely: "As the saying goes, people will die when comparing with others, and goods will be thrown away when comparing goods. If you ask yourself that you are not as good as Yuan Tianxian, you might as well think more carefully about your words and consider a few things more, maybe you can live longer."

When the saint master heard this, he was immediately furious and could no longer suppress it. He was already on the verge of anger, but when he heard this sentence again, the so-called humiliation of the master and the death of the subject, Chu Yang even said it for this reason, how could he still endure it?

Have to go down?

If you step forward, you must take action.

"Wait a minute." Yu Chichi shouted, forcing the calamity soul away, and moved vertically to the middle of the three parties confronting each other.

Since Yu Chichi has become a prominent figure in Mo Yuntian's army, his knowledge and experience are naturally unparalleled. He has already raised Chu Yang's danger level to a level above that of Meng Wuya.

If nothing else, would a master who could control a saint-level "disaster soul" at will be just an ordinary person?

Now that Meng Wuya's power has declined, especially Meng Wuya's life is almost like a candle in the wind. As long as no one comes to help, he will definitely die. There are still hundreds of defeated soldiers left, even if he is defeated.

The soul of disaster is entangled, as long as Chu Yang does not intervene in this subtle moment, his subordinates will definitely take care of it in a matter of minutes!

"I wonder what Deputy Commander Yu has to say?" Chu Yang sneered.

Yu Chichi took a breath and said, "Chu Yang, this matter is our Mo Yuntian's internal affairs at the moment, but it is a private matter. You are also a person of great status, why bother to get involved?"

Chu Yang smiled: "Deputy Commander Yu spoke highly of Mr. Chu too much. I didn't expect that Mr. Chu would become a person of great status in the eyes of Deputy Commander Yu! I feel very privileged. Since Deputy Commander Yu said so, Yu Qingyu

Li, Chu should not have interfered

Yu Chichi was overjoyed when he heard this, and secretly murmured in his heart that this Chu Yang was young after all, but it was settled in just one scene, nothing more than that!

But then he heard Chu Yang continue: "But if I really don't interfere anymore, do you dare to ask the deputy commander if he will let me go after this matter is handled?"

Yu Chichi's smile instantly froze on his face, speechless.

Let go?!

Due to emotions and reasons, it is impossible to let Chu Yang go no matter what.

Chu Yang was their biggest target during this long journey! How could they let him go?

Yu Chichi was silent for a moment and said: "Chu Yang, the previous enmity between us, Mo Yuntian, and you was a serious matter of life and death; but now it is time for me, Mo Yuntian, to quell the civil strife. The rivers and lakes have their own rules, and the sky has its own rules."

Rules: Please stay out of the way for now! I would like to thank you for your kindness!"

Chu Yang smiled coldly: "The deputy commander is really eloquent. He is worthy of being the boss of the invincible man just now, and even better! Just these few words are enough to get rid of Chu. The deputy commander is too trusting in his words.

Regarding artillery skills, do you still think that Chu is young and ignorant and can be bullied at will?!"

His smile became even colder: "Since we are already destined to have an undying feud, why do I care about you cleaning up the civil strife? The more civil strife you have, the better it is for me. Since you are in civil strife, okay, this is for me

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why should I avoid it? I am grateful for my kindness? I cannot afford to give you such kindness. If you give it to me, no one will appreciate it, and if you want to be laughed at, you are an idiot!"

Yu Chichi frowned, his expression getting colder and colder.

He already understood at this moment that Chu Yang was determined to intervene in this matter.

"Take another ten thousand steps back. Although Meng Wuya has been chasing me before, what Chu admires all his life is a tough man." Chu Yang raised his head proudly: "If Meng Wuya is chasing me,

When he was killed by me, it was his destiny to die."

"But I can't bear to see such a heroic figure being so wronged by you!"

Chu Yang turned his head and looked at the bloody Meng Wuya, with pride in his eyes: "Meng Wuya and we also have a blood feud; but, I would rather... I would rather General Meng die in my hands, or...

… He died on the battlefield against the devil; but he should never die here in frustration.”

"Died in the most despicable political struggle and became a sacrificial bargaining chip."

Chu Yang's words were very convincing.

Among the eight hundred Dream Slayers who survived, some began to sob softly.

What Chu Yang said was extremely honest and sincere, and he was definitely not trying to win people's hearts.

But it was precisely because of this that these passionate men were truly moved.

They may have their own life creed and will not be accepted by Chu Yang, but they do not want their brothers, the people they respect, to be sacrificed like this, to be wronged to death, to die in such a humiliating way, and even more.

The trap will leave a mark of rebellion that can never be washed away.

Yu Chichi turned to look at the people on his side, then looked at Chu Yang's side. He quickly weighed it in his mind and came to a conclusion.

In terms of high-end strength comparison, there are a total of five saint-level experts on my side, including myself, and I have reached the intermediate level of saint!

The other party has the Calamity Spirit, two powerful saints from the demon clan, and the royal family. In addition, there is Chu Yang, whose strength is unpredictable. It seems that he is only at the peak level of heaven and human, but his strength cannot be ignored. He may not be as good as the powerful saint. As for the rest.

Although he is very powerful, he still has no ability to affect the final outcome of the battle!

Simply analyzing it this way, our side still has a slight upper hand, but it is only a slight advantage. It is difficult to say that it can win!

If a war really starts now, then the most optimistic result is victory, but the number of people on his side who can survive, including himself, may not be more than three.

If one of them is defeated, I am afraid that at most he is the only one who can escape. Everyone else will definitely die here!

Such a result, no matter which one it is, even the best and most optimistic one, even if all the troops of Chu Yang and Meng Wuya die, for Yu Chichi, the gain outweighs the loss, because now

Those who are still standing are the absolute backbone of Yu Chichi's camp and their die-hard loyalists.

If these people were to die, the blow to Yu Chichi's forces would definitely be more severe than the blow to Mu Shuai when he lost Meng Wuya.

Even Chu Yang and Meng Wuya died in this battle...

Now Yu Chichi realizes that he cannot afford to lose so many people.

However, Chu Yang is now clearly determined to interfere.

This is a bit difficult to handle, a dilemma.

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