The moment the two barbarian gods were completely wiped out by the Black Sky Cauldron, Yang Sanlu's face suddenly changed in his yard, looking down at several small goldfishes in the stream, shaking their heads and waving their tails.

A tall barbarian god appeared silently beside him. Compared with other barbarian gods, this barbarian god was slightly thin, not wearing armor, but wearing a gray-green cloak made of unknown bird feathers. His long hair was made into a tall bun, and he wore a feather crown shaped like a mountain, which added a bit of elegance out of thin air.

"Honey Yang, my tribe member is dead." The barbarian god put his hands behind his back, imitating the appearance of Yang Sanwu, and looked down at the little goldfish in the stream.

"Anyway, your younger boy is dead." The barbarian god didn't seem to care much about the death of his family. He turned his head and looked at Gongyang Sanwu with interest.

"With your wisdom and your wisdom, can you tell me what's the reason?" The god of man squinted his eyes and asked Gong Yang Sanwu very seriously: "Although you are not worth mentioning, your brain... I really envy, and even fear your wisdom. So, please tell me, is what is most likely to happen?"

Gong Yang Sanlu's face was tense and he stared at the barbarian god in a daze. After a while, Gong Yang Sanlu asked him quietly: "Dear Lord Aconitou, your two tribe members are gods."

Aconitum waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "Yes, they are gods, but their bloodlines are poor. They come from the grassroots warrior family and have limited potential. At this moment, their strength is already the ultimate they can reach in their lives... So, do you think I will be moved, sad, angry because of their death, thus affecting my... not much wisdom?"

Waving his hand, the aconite smiled: "No, no, no, no. Since I have transcended the bloodline limitations of the Barbarian God clan and possessed the wisdom, scheming, plotting, conspiracy that my clan members seem to have never possessed before, I will not experience too strong emotional fluctuations like those inferior clan members because of the deaths of two lower clan members."

"So, I will not pursue anything to you for their death. I just consulted you very seriously and sincerely, and asked you... What happened to them? Who killed them?" Aconitu asked Gong Yang Sanli with interest: "Is it the residual foundation of your royal family? Or is it the hands of your competitors?"

Yang Sanlu lowered his head and quietly looked at the few little goldfishes shaking their heads and tails in the stream.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Sanlu pointed his hand and the appearance of several small goldfish changed greatly, becoming golden scales all over, a small one-horn appeared on his forehead, and a trace of extremely faint dragon energy was growing on his body.

Shaking his head, Gong Yang Sanlu smiled slightly: "Royal family? Maybe they have retained quite a lot of backup. After all, until now, I am not sure whether our Supreme Emperor has really fallen... He is not an easy opponent."

"But it shouldn't be the royal family... Now, they shouldn't have taken action so early. With my understanding of that Majesty, he is extremely capable of enduring. Since the situation has reached this point, why should he take action early and expose his methods?"

"It's not him... As for Linghu Qingqing... Haha, if it's him, with his temper, if I dare to expose the slightest intention of calculating him, he had already surrounded my Gongyang clan with a large army and attacked in with the momentum of plowing the cave."

"So, a new force appeared in the Great Jin Divine Kingdom?" Aconitu looked at Gongyang Sanlu with a smile: "Not controlled by the royal family, not Linghu Qingqing's troops, but have the power to kill the gods? Well, it was completely erased, and even a wisp of soul could not escape completely?"

Gong Yang Sanwu asked Aconitou: "With the power of the gods cultivated by our human race, how many people do we need to completely erase those two barbarian gods?"

Aconitum was silent for a while, then he laughed: "Honey Yang, you know, the martial arts you practice now, except for the ancient taboo techniques that cannot be practiced, even the secret magical skills you call the secrets of the royal family, have great mistakes..."

"So, the gods you cultivated in your human race are innately inferior to those of us real gods."

"Although my two tribesmen are only the lowest-level low-level warrior bloodline, with the power of your human gods and with the help of a powerful enough innate spiritual treasure, it will probably take more than six people to restrain them and compete with them head-on."

Gong Yang Sanlu's face changed slightly. The strength gap was beyond his imagination. This was also the first time Gong Yang Sanlu was serious. These noble gods discussed the issue of the gods cultivated by the human race and the strength comparison between them.

"But if you want to crush them, you have the possibility of defeating them. It is probably necessary for twenty human gods to form an array and suppress them with innate spiritual treasures to have the chance to defeat and seriously injure them."

"But if they want to kill them, they can't even escape a trace of their souls... Even if they are the worst warrior bloodline, with the powerful talent, powerful strength, tenacious vitality, natural fighting consciousness and countless life and death trainings... At least thirty human gods, at least thirty human gods are strong enough, and they can have a chance with the spiritual treasures and battle formations."

Aconitus looked at Gongyang Sanwei with a smile: "So, can you imagine which force this is?"

Yang Sanwu's face was tight and tight, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Is there any other possibility? For example, an army formation composed of ordinary soldiers?" After a long silence, Gong Yang Sanlu asked the aconitum carefully.

Aconitum opened his mouth and carefully calculated at least half a cup of tea. Then he frowned and said, "We have never calculated the military formations composed of your ordinary mortals into combat power. Of course, if all the military formations composed of elites at the Mingchi Realm and the spiritual treasure suppression array eye at the level of the Zhenguo Artifact, the military formations with a scale of more than tens of millions of people cannot have any cooperation mistakes, maybe it can."

He tilted his head and frowned. Aconitum stretched out a finger: "Of course, it is to deal with a... inferior blood warrior, an elite army formed by tens of millions of high-level elites in the Life Pond realm, plus the suppression of the formation eyes of the country-controlled artifact, without any cooperation mistakes, he can be completely erased."

"It is not difficult to form the elites of the 20 million life pool realm." Gong Yang Sanlu looked at the aconite thoughtfully.

"We also need a general who is strong enough to control the power gathered by the military formation." Aconitu looked at Gongyang Sanlu with a smile: "At least half-step the divine realm, I have comprehended more than five great ways of heaven and earth, and the divine fetus has a strong enough... a general who is half-step the divine realm."

Gong Yang Sanlu sighed: "In addition to the conditions of the country-suppressing artifact... the Great Jin Dynasty has the strength to form such an elite military formation, at least twenty powerful forces, which is... elusive."

Aconite became interested: "This is interesting... Is anyone fishing in troubled waters?"
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