The Dark Country of End Times Rebirth

Chapter 187

How much is a conceptual thing, because no one can give a definite number, more than 100?Compared with zero point one, it is indeed a lot.

But compared with [-], it is much less, so how much is actually the same as words such as speed, length, and length, and there is no absolute value.

However, the leader of the Zerg Transformation Realm actually said that the number of their Transformation Realm who came to the earth was more than that of the Hundred Clans, which made other people find it intriguing.

You must know that the Zerg race dominates hundreds of races and can fight against many races in the Northern Wilderness. There is only one main reason, that is, there is the supreme Zerg queen. There are many, but the number is still not as good as the sum of hundreds of clans.

Looking at the bewildered people, the leader of the Zerg Transformation Powerhouse said proudly and proudly: "Because we only have one voice, for her, we can abandon our personal grievances and sacrifice our lives for it." , but those hundreds of clans, although there are many people, but their hearts are not in the same place, and they have their own ghosts, unless they are in a life-and-death crisis, they will not join hands at all."

Everyone here understands it, and their eyes are full of fanaticism. Yes, we only have one voice, and we can do everything for this voice. She is our great empress.

"So, as long as we act together, we won't be afraid of those hundreds of races in the Transformation Realm. Although they are more in number than us, they won't act together, so we outnumber them. Once we encounter them, we will attack them in groups. Absolutely We can kill them, and those young geniuses will naturally not escape our grasp." The leading Zerg said impassionedly.

Listening to the bright future described by the boss, all the Zerg in the Huagang Realm felt a surge of enthusiasm from the bottom of their hearts, and they wished to go to a big fight now.

At this moment, a giant palm that covered the sky descended from the sky, like the hand of death, and slapped it down with one palm.

All the Zerg experts in this area looked at the hundred-foot giant palm, and after being horrified, they flew into a rage. Someone who didn't have long eyes dared to come here. All the profound weapons hit this giant palm.

But the giant palm of hundreds of feet is like a god. When countless magic formulas and profound weapons touched the giant palm, they were all smashed into powder, and then they were stamped with the palm under the horrified eyes of every Zerg in the Transformation Realm.

Immediately, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and all the Zerg in the Transformation Realm died and disappeared for a while.

It's ironic that the leader of the small group of zergs who had just finished saying that they have a lot of people, and they can attack the powerful people of hundreds of clans alone, did not expect that his soul would return to the netherworld in a blink of an eye.

In fact, what he said is right. The hearts of all the tribes are far from the same as those of the Zerg. This is mainly because the Zerg has a supreme queen. With her existence, the entire Zerg can only hear her voice. No one dares to have a different heart. , even if there is, it can only be hidden deeply in the bottom of my heart, and I dare not show the slightest bit.

But he didn't think about why, there was only one reason, and that was unparalleled strength, so powerful that even if a hundred clans joined hands, they would not be afraid of the domineering, and strength.

Zhan Tianque is not the mother queen of the Zerg race, but these dozen or so Zerg monks cannot represent the supreme power of the hundred races.

But in a realm, there will always be people who claim to be emperors. They are invincible at the same level. No matter how many people are in front of them, they are not a single enemy. .

"Huh." Zhan Tianque exhaled, as if a bit of anger had come out of his chest, and then flew to the other side, continuing to look for targets that could be attacked, until he completely vented his anger.

In Zhan Wudao's palace, Zhan Wudao was still lying drunk on his bed, snoring loudly from time to time.

Suddenly, Zhan Wudao seemed to feel something, and slowly opened his eyes. At this time, there was no confusion in the eyes caused by drunkenness, but like a great emperor, majestic and tall, with torch-like eyes, which made people dare not look straight at.

With a wave of his hand, Zhan Wudao saw the scenes of Bai Kun's encounter with the Zerg's land-changing environment on the earth. Seeing Bai Kun being swallowed by the turbulent flow of space, Zhan Wudao still just watched silently, without any expression.

But anyone who knows him well knows that his heart should be extremely angry at this time.

Zhan Wudao got up slowly, washed his face uncharacteristically, and shaved his beard. At this time, he no longer had the usual decadence, but was full of majesty, every move seemed to be a projection of the world, Can change the pattern of the world.

He lifted the foot of the bed and brought up the things that were placed under the bed, but it was a knife, an ordinary knife with mottled rust on the blade.

Zhan Wudao picked up a piece of cloth and slowly wiped it on the knife, as if he was polishing a partner he hadn't seen for a long time, but instead of seeing the joy of seeing an old friend in his eyes, there was a trace of impatience.

"I always thought that I would never fight with you again in this life. I didn't expect that there would be such a day. It really makes people feel angry." The voice was unhurried, without any emotion, but anyone who heard it could feel it The monstrous anger in the words.

Perhaps feeling the anger of Zhan Wudao, the knife began to vibrate violently, the rust on the knife body continued to fall off during the vibration, and the original silver-white blade instantly turned blood red, like a sea of ​​blood floating on the blade.

In contrast, the phantom of the sea of ​​blood summoned by Bai Kun's Yinghuo Blood Tide is simply a small pond.

Behind the scenes, a figure appeared in Zhan Wudao's room, looking at Zhan Wudao with complicated eyes, but silent.

Zhan Wudao seemed to know who it was, he didn't look up, he just continued to wipe the knife in his hand silently, as if he wanted to polish it faster, brighter and more ruthless.

"Nephew Bai Kun is not a sign of premature death, and he will not die so easily, so you don't have to." The person who came spoke, his voice was indifferent, but it could calm people's hearts.

It is Zhan Xuanji, the high priest of the Zhan clan's generation, whose cultivation is unpredictable, and people are even more unpredictable.

"Brother, you don't understand me, so please don't stop me." Zhan Wudao was indifferent.

"If you make such a casual move, I'm afraid it will break the temporary false balance between the Hundred Clans and the Zerg Clans. In this way, we will not be sure of winning against the Zerg Clans." Zhan Xuanji continued calmly.

"Senior Brother, you have been strategizing and meticulous since you were young. I am far inferior to you in this regard, but in my opinion, Senior Brother, you pursue perfection in everything, but your life is also very tiring." Zhan Wudao gritted Knife, while slowly opening the mouth.

Zhan Xuanji is silent, his eyes seem to hold the widest ocean, no one can read anything from these deep eyes, it was like this when he was a child, and it is like this now.

"Senior brother, you always think about the big picture in everything, and consider the consequences and the possibility of success in everything. Unless there is more than [-]% chance of something, you will endure it, no matter how difficult it is, you will endure it and wait for the opportunity to appear. , In the eyes of others, you are cautious, after all, you are the high priest of the Zhan Clan, and you have a deep gap in your chest, so you must think about the Zhan Clan." Zhan Wudao continued.

"However, senior brother, the way you live seems to me to be cautious and trembling. It may not be fair to you to say this, but it is fair."

"Junior brother, this is just my way of life, not my way of life." Zhan Xuanji spoke slowly, without showing any emotional fluctuations because of Zhan Wudao's words, and said this sentence just to explain.

"Senior brother, have you ever lived for yourself instead of thinking about the big picture, you can't vent your anger, you can't complain when you have complaints, senior brother, people have to take care of themselves after all, and what you can't see is to think about others everywhere. good."

"Sometimes boldness is not necessarily a derogatory term." Zhan Wudao said here, slowly got up, and looked into Zhan Xuanji's eyes indifferently.

At this time, the two are facing each other far away, one is as calm as water, the other is domineering and graceful, it is difficult to distinguish who is superior.

"Brother, all I know is that Bai Kun is my disciple. If someone does not follow the rules to deal with my disciple, he should bear my anger, because I cultivated according to my will." As soon as Zhan Wudao finished speaking, his whole body Like the most explosive meteorite, it disappeared in the mansion instantly.

Only Zhan Xuanji sighed silently, and disappeared in an instant.

(End of this chapter)