Twenty-nine eight super training
Beichen Wudi raised his hand to Zhao Feiyan beside Yang Jian: "You seem to be very nervous about her. This person is the amulet you came here, right?"
Yang Jian smiled: "Even if I am a god, I may not have a chance to win when facing so many of you masters alone. I don't think there is any problem with carrying an amulet."
"I said, brother, the grudge between you and Yang Jian will be resolved next time. Today is a good day for me to accept my disciples, and it is unlucky to see blood."
Beichen's invincible eyes changed again, and then changed back to the previous Fenglei expression.
Yang Jian sighed softly. If he had known that this would be the situation today, the handling of the First Dragon Cavalry General seemed a bit hasty now.
"King of Killer, Congratulations to Eden for taking disciples."
Compared to Yang Jian, Eden's lineup is much more luxurious, with Michael, Gabriel and Hong Xiuquan appearing together.
They don’t have amulets like Zhao Feiyan. Although they are here to make good relationships today, they can’t help but take these masters in the world. They are in a bad mood and are not even taking the Heavenly Court seriously. They are absolutely rebellious. They cannot guess with normal ideas.
"It seems that my apprentice has a great face." Beichenzhan happily took the gift from Eden: "This time I made a lot of money. I can get so many things by adding points and a few pots of soybean wine. I can get so many things. I will cut off my relationship when I have no money in the future, and then I will become a disciple again. By accepting the gifts, we can live a luxurious and good life. After hearing this, the two major forces showed an embarrassing smile on their faces. In the past, when facing these forces in the world, we didn't expect that the masters in the world would hide such strong power.
What should be come has come, and no longer appears if you don’t come. Beichenzhan officially announced the commendation ceremony.
A game that does not seem grand in terms of number of people, but almost combines all powerful forces to form the most luxurious lineup of ceremonies.
After the apprenticeship banquet, no one of the major forces left, and everyone was silent until late at night.
Both Yang Jian and Michael knew very well that whoever made the agreement that day would repent first, who would be attacked by two major forces at the same time.
Before the decisive battle begins, it is best to find out the strength of other forces, and it is best to win over this third force.
In the view of Yang Jian and Michael, the final winner of this decisive battle is either Heaven or Eden. The defeated party will definitely not be willing to hand over everything, and then a more tragic war will occur next.
In any case, the forces on earth will not win in this decisive battle. If they are defeated, they must unite the forces on earth to fight against the winner. If they win by chance, they can win over the forces on earth. Give them enough benefits to appease them and not participate in rebellion. Then the defeated side cannot fight.
In this way, the power of the human world will also become a force that must be fought for, and at least it cannot make the power of the world turn to the enemy's side.
The real victory or defeat is not necessarily in the ring of life and death, but in winning the third powerful force in the world. This is the key to victory.
The game is not in the chessboard, but outside the chessboard!
Deep in the night
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Sima Wudi sighed, stretched his waist to break the tranquility of the Venerable Peak. He stood up and looked at Michael and Yang Jian.
"I said, in fact, everyone is not stupid, we know what you think. Let's say that, whoever agrees to not interfere in the affairs of the world after winning the battle will either merge with the mainland of the world, or just hide aside and watch obediently. I believe Wuming will support whoever."
Michael and Yang Jian's face changed at the same time. This condition is really too harsh! As a god who is above the top, if a human being who cannot rule the building can only hide in a corner, is it still a god?
No one can accept such harsh conditions, whether it is heaven or garden of Eden.
"Don't try to hit us." Sima Wudi shook his index finger: "If you want to join forces to destroy us, don't have this idea. Because we don't know, we will gather all our strength and fight back at that time."
Michael and Yang Jian's expressions all darkened, and the thoughts that had just arose in his heart were instantly extinguished. No one wanted to be hit by the force of desperate counterattack on his side.
"It's very troublesome, right?" Sima Wudi smiled and raised his fist and shook it gently: "Some things can be resolved through negotiation. Since negotiations cannot be resolved, then use this to destroy the matter first. Then it is easier to solve it."
Wuming smiled. It seemed that the disaster was finally becoming relatively normal in Sima Wudi's generation.
"Fight gorgeously!" Sima Wudi said happily: "Blood, residual limbs, devastating magic fighting spirit, combined with the embellishment of fine wine, the most exciting moments of life will bloom. Let us reach eternal death in the most gorgeous battle!"
Wuming felt chills and quickly retracted his previous comments. Sima Wudi pushed the spiritual frenzy of the disaster to a higher peak again.
Michael looked at Wuming and asked softly: "Is there any possibility of changing the conditions?"
Wuming shook his head gently. The so-called earth god was just a group of powerful earth people. He allowed his relatives to be fooled by these so-called god-land rulers, and may even become obsessed with giving his life, which is something he did not want to see.
"We can demarcate you with two systems in one continent, how about it?" Gabriel suggested again.
Wuming shook his head again: "When you have a large tract of land and rights, we will lose the power to resist. Autonomy is just an empty word. At that time, it is not your business to take back the rights? Power is only reliable only if it is in your own hands. High autonomy is always just an empty word."
Gabriel looked at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also looked at Gabriel at this time. Both sides saw helplessness in each other's eyes. Wuming didn't say much, but his mind was clear enough.
"We will find a better way to come back then."
Yang Jian was very straightforward. Without any drag, he raised his legs and went down the Venerable Peak. He used his flying ability here, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Michael and Gabriel also stood up, and Wuming saw the words of Yang Jian when he left in their eyes.
When the two major forces left, Sima Wudi let out a long roar of excitement for no reason and rushed into the sky. He crushed the magic scroll in his hand and flew into the air.
Disasters are all madmen, and they will never act according to other people's faces. Even at the Venerable Peak, they cannot restrain their madness.
The disaster had no expression on Sima Wudi's departure. The disaster of this generation seemed so quiet and harmless. Wuming knew that this was even more terrifying.
Of course, when people like Sima Wudi come crazy, it is terrible that Chengdu will not be much smaller than this quiet disaster.
Any disaster is almost a bloody river as the basis for the success of any disaster. Sima Wudi has not done such a thing so far. God knows that one day he will suddenly get nervous.
"Wu Ming, come out with me."
Beichen slashed, holding a sword in his hand, and there was no murderous intent or murderous aura on his body, but Wuming had a strange intuition. The so-called killer king went out for a walk, and most of the time he wanted to kill people!
"Beichen, don't hinder the operation of the Super Beast Kingdom."
The voice of the Super Beast Venerable came out of the thatched cottage. As the guardian of the Super Beast Empire, he had the responsibility to remind Beichenzhan that it is okay to do business here, but not to do business too much.
"Don't worry, our killer city's business has never been known for its prosperity." Beichenzhan smiled and it was hard to see that he had already become murderous: "To successfully kill, it is enough to do one business."
The Super Beast Venerable's thatched cottage became quiet. Wuming followed Beichenzhan without any comments, and as an apprentice, he had to learn something from his master.
Beichen Slash's stealth technique and the murderous intent were not fluctuating at all. In Wuming's opinion, they have always been very mysterious existences.
The old and the young quickly disappeared from the Venerable Peak, Ming Jian stood up and came to the Weaver Girl's side. The super girl general in the Heavenly Court did not follow Yang Jian and the others, but continued to stay here. It seemed that she would not leave without convinced Wuming to be her cowherd.
"Is the Weaver Girl?" Ming Jian smiled: "Are you interested? Try it?"
"Okay!" The Weaver Girl stood up readily: "You like my cowherd too, right? Is it because of yours that my cowherd will not agree to my request? Killing you may be a good way."
Mingjian took a step back, and her face became serious and cautious. The sixth-level strength was not likely to win against the Weaver Girl. But where would there be a breakthrough without a life-and-death battle?
Jiang Wufeng, who was meditating, opened his eyes, and the envoy of the Holy Church Kingdom also shone with light. Ada walked out of the thatched cottage without a sound.
"bring it on!"
Mingjian shouted softly, and the sword energy rushed through the moon and broke through the clouds. The insects on the top of the mountain completely lost their voices for a moment. Under the pressure of Mingjian's sword energy, all the insects on the top of the mountain were forced to death by the sword.
The long sword is unsheathed, and the sword roars shakes the mountains and rivers!
The Weaver Girl didn't get a weapon when she got up. Not everyone in the sixth level was as powerful as Wuming. She gently slashed the circles in the air with her bare hands, and a trace of airflow formed circles one by one. It looked so soft at the naked eye, and there was not even a little sound of breaking through the air.
Ming Jian didn't dare to underestimate any of it. The long sword in her hand shook, and the thousands of swords were everywhere!
On the Venerable Peak, the Dou Qi and Sword Qi burst continuously, like thunder in the dry days.
At the Second Prince's Mansion below the Venerable Peak, Beichenzhan slowly retracted the sword, and he could not see his brother who was sealed with his sword.
"Did you understand?"
A faint question came to Wuming's ears.
"It's interesting."
Wuming nodded, Beichenzhan swayed all the way without any murderous aura, and just came to the palace directly. When he saw that Heglis' brother raised his hand, he took away the other party's life. During this period, he did not drag on it, which simply surprised people by this efficiency.
Wuming was always following him, and could only understand Beichenzhan's move, but he could not understand the aura he was killing.
"Let's go, I'll talk to you about breathing matters when I go back."
Return to the Venerable Peak
The quiet pastoral scene is filled with a breath of fierce battles.
Wuming looked at him, and the Weaver Girl was smiling cutely at him. Jiang Wufeng was still meditating, and Mingjian was also meditating. However, this hero in the sword energy that jumped from time to time on his body was now very weak, and obviously consumed a lot of power.
Feeling Wuming's gaze, Mingjian slowly opened his eyes and said calmly: "The Weaver Girl is very strong."
"Cowherd, how did you do it?" The Weaver Girl stared at Wuming with her eyes widened: "How could you hurt me at the sixth level?"
Wuming didn't know how to answer, but fortunately the Weaver Girl did not continue to ask questions. He found a place and started meditating. On the way back, Beichenzhan taught a lot about the killer.
As the king of killers in the world, Beichenzhan does have a very unique side. The stealth technique summarized and analyzed by people from the last era still has considerable flaws in front of Beichenzhan.
Wuming needed to digest the things he had just heard, and he soon fell into a state of meditation.
Mingjian came to Beichenzhan's side: "The Weaver Girl just took action, she is very strong."
The rare Beichenzhan was not as arrogant as before, but nodded and admitted: "This woman really became powerful, even Yang Jian had to retreat."
"I'm very interested in Wuming." Mingjian spoke again.
"It's great to let him learn something from Wanjian Mountain." Beichen tilted his head and looked at Mingming: "But, are you so kind? If your disciple didn't receive it, will he hand over the essence of Wanjian Mountain?"
Mingjian looked at the scenery at the foot of the mountain calmly: "That's up to see if you are interested in Jian'er."
"Do you want me to train your child?" Beichenzhan smiled and said, "Then you have to be mentally prepared. She is not my daughter. My way is definitely much crueler than you."
"That's okay." Mingjian was very indifferent: "To be honest, I can't force myself down because she is my daughter. As a parent, everything is good, but that's not good. As for how cruel you are to my daughter, I'll just give it to Wuming twice."
"Okay!" Beichenzhan was ready to make things bigger and ask if the beast was interested..."
"I'm interested." The Super Beast Master walked out of the cottage: "Naki, this is your best offer."
Beichenzhan moved his fingers: "Tell your disciples, prepare the materials for healing, I will torture them into an unhealthy form."
"Even if Wuming is made of iron." The domineering momentum of the Super Beast Venerable suddenly burst out: "I can train him to become iron."
Several young people who meditated had five senses beyond ordinary people, and the three masters did not deliberately conceal them, so they heard it very clearly.
Chapter completed!