Sannomiya Sixth Court of Another World

Chapter 789
According to the information revealed by Rodgris, it is enough for a weak race to grow into a powerful race with enough time, and even shake the status of the God of War Palace.

It is conceivable how such a thing is not desirable, especially there may be some cheats that cross the Chaos God and reach a higher and more mysterious realm, which will naturally make everyone crazy, but all parties They also understand that they cannot send too many Chaos Gods. After all, the Chaos Gods War can destroy an area. It may not be able to destroy the inheritance, but it is definitely possible to destroy things such as cheat books, so the people who came here this time Humans are the situation where the new generation is in command and a few chaos gods are assisted.

"Distributing benefits is actually not difficult." Dick of the Evil Soul Clan said, "Now you and I understand each other's thoughts, so there is no need to make too much effort. When the time comes, if we can succeed, then the benefits will naturally be shared equally." .”

"It's easy to divide evenly, but" Patoro of the Blood Demon Race turned his attention to Long Zhantian.

Turned around, and finally returned to Long Zhantian's side.

After all, they have never supported any party. If the split is equal, it is definitely impossible to support the distribution of the three parties, so it is another act of forcing the Berserkers to express their position.

"We Berserkers don't expect to get anything, so how about it? When the time comes, everyone will choose one item first, and then we Berserkers will choose three things at will, and you will distribute the rest, how about it?" Long Zhantian naturally didn't like it. Will come up with my own ideas.

That said, it is reasonable.

They choose first, it can be said that they transfer the best things away, and Long Zhantian's side will choose the best three things of the second level, and there are only these three things, compared to the huge treasures , is definitely very rare.

"This method is not impossible, but I don't think it is good for the Berserkers. Besides, does this mean that the Berserkers will be separated from the alliance?" Gist of the God of War Palace said lightly, One sentence directly hits the key point in Long Zhantian's words.

The others also nodded.

Outside of the Free Alliance, it is easy to think whether the real purpose of the Berserkers is impure. After all, the Devil Alliance is now targeting the Changtian Alliance and the Hidden World Alliance, which are supposed to subvert the Demon Realm.

"If you say that, it's wrong. As a member of the Demon Realm, our Berserkers naturally support the Demon Realm Alliance, and we also join the Demon Realm Alliance with facts, and work together with the outside world. But what we think is that the outside world is the main thing. The so-called division of forces within the Demon Realm should be left behind, if even the Demon Realm is defeated or subverted, is the so-called division of forces still meaningful?" Long Zhantian asked rhetorically.

The same is to the point.

Putting the interests of the entire demon world on the highest end, using this beautiful cover, in turn questioning the behavior of the God of War Palace and the Demon Sword Clan's secret wooing of forces.

Obviously knowing that this is a lie, or just a high-sounding scene, neither Gist nor Lang Zheng can directly expose it, which makes the two look at each other and frown. In addition, a new generation emerged who did not lose to them.

Neither of them liked this.

Because this means that the Demon Realm may have three pillars.

"One more thing, it's what our Berserkers intend to tell you, and it's the final decision made by our Berserkers after deliberation." Long Zhantian smiled lightly, pretending not to see the expression changes of Gist and Lang Zheng, "This time the demon world has encountered a huge crisis that has never been seen before. Under this crisis, no race or territory can survive, and the Berserkers are no exception. If the Berserkers can survive in the end, the Berserkers will be able to survive." The family will choose to hide from the world."

"Hidden world?" Gist frowned even deeper.

Lang Zheng's expression also turned serious, because they found out that Long Zhantian was leading him away without knowing it, so that they couldn't force the Berserkers to express their views, and they couldn't even redistribute the vested interests. , after all, people have chosen to blow their losses.

"Yes, the hidden world." Long Zhantian said calmly, "According to the news from our Berserker Clan, the demon world is really not optimistic. The bone demon may not be enough to pose a devastating crisis to us, but the combination of those After the hidden races, their strength has risen sharply, and there are countless hidden races united. In this case, what about our side? The situation of the space god's territory gives us the greatest advantage, the distribution of power to all parties in the devil world The natural advantages of dispatching are completely disintegrated, and it is impossible to send experts to support a certain party at will. This is not counted. I am afraid that even if the Demon Realm wins in the end, it will be a tragic victory. As a member of the Demon Realm, if the Demon Realm wins miserably, we, the Berserker Clan, will inevitably suffer heavy losses. Therefore, only by choosing to live in seclusion can we have a chance to rise again, otherwise If not, there is danger of genocide."

"Isn't Brother Kuang Zhan too worrying?" Patoro of the Blood Demon clan frowned.

"That is, the Bone Demon's alliance with some of the hidden races may threaten us, but it hasn't brought us to the point of extinction. As for the hidden races, I don't think they may be able to compete with our entire demon world." Dick of the Evil Soul Race also retorted.

Shaking his head, Long Zhantian sighed and said: "It seems that everyone is too optimistic. The problem we have to face is far from being as simple as imagined. Let's put it this way." He paused, sorted out his thoughts, and continued , "Everyone knows how the hidden race came about?"

Dick of the Evil Soul Clan replied: "Of course I know, that was in the ancient times, when the nine great gods and demons of the ancient times joined forces to integrate countless small space worlds in the universe, and the races in these small worlds, because there are quite a few in them The living environment and other aspects in their respective small worlds are different from those of the demon world, so they chose to hide from the world, not only to re-innovate, but also to adapt to the demon world. Exterminated by my demon race."

"That's right! It is because they are afraid of being exterminated by our demon world's powerful race that they choose to live in seclusion, but after millions of years of recuperation, do you think theirs have not developed yet?" Long Zhantian asked.

"Naturally there is development, but we also have development!" Patoro of the Blood Demon Clan said coldly, "Compared to the beginning, our Blood Demon Clan is more than a hundred times stronger and has a thousand times the strength. If they dare to come out, they can also easily Annihilate them!"

The masters of many races have complied.

All of them have an attitude of contempt for the hidden race.

"A hermit race may be mediocre, but what about ten? How about a hundred? How about a thousand?" Long Zhantian asked back, "How many small worlds existed in the universe at that time? There were more than hundreds. There must be dozens of races. Even after the fusion, some perish, some are annexed, some are not acclimatized, etc., but what about the powerful races in the small world? For example, the colorful demons and colorful gods Let alone whether the Blood Demon Clan can be easily wiped out, it is still unknown whether they can rely on the power of the clan to compete with them."

"Why do you respect them so much?" Blood Demon Patolo sneered, "Or you have some secrets, why don't you share them?"

"That's right, take it out and share it!"

"Hurry up and take it out."

Those who supported the blood demon clan shouted one after another.

Long Zhantian smiled without saying a word.

Until everyone calmed down, Long Zhan smiled and said: "In war, you must know yourself and the enemy to be victorious in every battle. This is the only rule of war; as a party participating in the war, we also have a mentality, that is, think before fighting." If you want to win after defeat, if you can't do this, then the defeat of the war will mean the complete subversion of the demon world, you and I will become history, and there is no chance of turning around, what do you think?"

"Oh, I understand. It turns out that you Berserkers are afraid of death, haha, this is the so-called Berserkers, the Berserkers who are known as combat lunatics. It's really disappointing. They are all cowards!" Standing in the blood A blood demon clansman behind the demon Patoro laughed loudly.

When this person said this, the faces of everyone present changed.

Who doesn't know that the Berserkers are warlike, they are like this, obviously they know something, if this person says the most taboo thing of the Berserkers, it may cause trouble.

Sure enough, it lived up to expectations.

Long Zhantian snorted coldly. He sat on the ground and didn't do anything. He just poked out his right hand suddenly, and saw a huge energy handprint suddenly appearing in the small valley, covering his head towards the blood demon clansman. The evil spirit filled the small valley and spread in all directions.

The person who spoke also knew that such words were a taboo of the Berserkers, but under the current situation, he never expected that Long Zhantian would be so rampant, and he would attack immediately regardless of so many masters in the valley. Raising his hand, he took out a blood-red long sword, and slashed towards the big energy hand.

Long Zhantian snorted coldly, and grabbed the bloody long sword with his powerful hands.

"Oh!"

Amidst the loud noise, the blood-colored long sword showed signs of collapse, and this person spurted blood and retreated hastily, and the blood-colored long sword that lost its owner was also shattered into pieces under the powerful hands.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Long Zhantian's mouth. He wanted to use this person to show his prestige and tell them that the Berserkers are not easy to mess with, and it is also the beginning of a battle for the rise of the Berserkers.

The huge energy palm didn't stay at all, and grabbed the blood demon master again, intending to kill him and establish his prestige!
(End of this chapter)