The members of the seminar are the best auxiliary for playing with luck. When combined with friendly forces, their lethality is almost doubled.

Seeing that the True God Sect was defeated like a harvested leek, even Du Lan, who didn't feel bad about it, was a little surprised.

"He actually gave everything he had from the very beginning, burning the boat... I underestimated the courage of this son of the world." He murmured, feeling a bit regretful, "It's a pity, no matter whether you do it or not... Resistance, the outcome of this world... is already doomed."

For a moment, he felt a little disinterested.

It’s not that he has such profound intelligence or powerful skills, nor does the outcome of this world depend on him. If the opponent will lose, then the only reason is that there is a mastermind behind them.

The number of reincarnations is endless. Even if this batch fails, there will still be the next batch, and the next batch...

Both they and the indigenous people of this world are just pawns manipulated in the game between the mastermind and the world's consciousness.

The one who truly determines victory or defeat is the chess player behind the scenes.

From the moment the world consciousness was gradually suppressed by the mastermind, the son of the world was destined to lose everything.

Chapter 294 Pope 32

Even for Yuan Buwei, this was the first time he had commanded such a large-scale war. Moreover, our side is simply crushed and at a disadvantage in terms of strength comparison.

After all, in a world that has been mutilated by the enemy's soft knives for more than a thousand years, and even the consciousness of the world has begun to be half-dead, what else can we expect from a world that can only react so little if it is not for sneaking and feeding evil gods?

It has only been two hundred years since the last evil god's disaster. No matter how hard the aboriginal people work, they can only accumulate everything in just two hundred years. And the reincarnations outside the world, as well as those who stand on The existence behind the reincarnation has more than two hundred years of heritage? It is already obvious who is strong and who is weak, who loses and who wins.

Maybe the only thing that the reincarnations didn't expect was that, knowing that there was such a huge gap in strength, this time the aboriginal people didn't play the same kind of fight and retreat as before, stalling for time, and finally let the reincarnations deliberately let go. In this situation, like an assassin, he sees the flaw and strikes a fatal blow, but instead adopts an attitude of being like a stone and a stone, and tries his best from the beginning.

This caught them off guard and they were initially at a disadvantage, suffering many casualties.

——But this is probably the only time the aborigines can gain the upper hand in front of them.

After the True God Religion used human lives as cannon fodder to buy them time, these reincarnations who had just entered this world gradually adapted from the suppression of the law and quickly restored their true strength level.

Everyone's eyes showed murderous intent.

At the beginning, the indigenous people in their eyes showed off their power. They were directly suppressed and beaten by the indigenous people before. They, who claimed to be strong, could only temporarily shrink under the protection of the True God Religion... This group of reincarnations I have been holding back a lot of anger, and now I just want to vent it out.

But just when the Samsaras were preparing to counterattack, the aborigines who had seemed to die with them before retreated without warning, and the overwhelming ocean-like army came like the ebb of the sea. They retreated very quickly and suddenly switched to a defensive formation.

...The posture of switching from offense to defense is very skillful and decisive.

Although the angry Samsaras attacked without mercy, with their powerful strength, they suppressed the enemy in one fell swoop, completely reversing the previous situation. ...But I don’t know why, but I don’t feel the joy of gaining the upper hand at all.

It's as if the opponent just punched you in the face, and then the opponent took the initiative to retract his fist and retracted into the turtle shell in an unusually cooperative manner, allowing you to hit him with a violent storm of fists, which is inexplicably suffocating. Humiliated, I don’t have the slightest sense of success in counterattacking.

But the war goes on and the death goes on.

"... First, take advantage of the enemy's unstable footing to attack with all your strength to weaken the enemy's strength. When the enemy slows down, you will switch to a full-scale defense. While defending, you will occasionally take advantage of the opportunity to counterattack several times. Each counterattack is fast and fierce... …”

I have to say that there are many capable people among high-level reincarnations, each with their own strengths. As the war unfolded, some people who were proficient in tactics saw the tactical arrangements on the Yilan continent, which was somewhat surprising.

"The son of the world who is said to have been forced to do something against his will doesn't look as stupid as the intelligence said. At least he is still at a certain level. If the strength of the two sides was about the same, he would have won by now. It's a pity that there is ‌Sometimes, the absolute strength gap can crush all strategies, and what he is doing now is just in vain."

This kind of evaluation has been recognized by many people.

Although they were initially attacked and at a disadvantage, the huge strength gap had already reversed the situation of the war. Even in this process, the aboriginal side revealed many trump cards, many of which were accumulated by the temple and the royal palace over the past two hundred years, but they only caused a slight obstacle to the reincarnations, and they were ruthlessly crushed. pressure.

——In this world war that is related to the fate of the Yilan Continent, the indigenous people of the Yilan Continent only had a brief upper hand at the beginning, and then quickly fell into an extremely huge disadvantage. It can be seen that the final defeat is just a matter of time.

Perhaps, as Du Lan said, there is a being standing behind who can hold countless worlds captive in the palm of his hand. The outcome of victory or defeat has already been determined?

call……

Another battle ended, and the wind blew across the battlefield. Even the cold wind seemed to be washed away by the hot blood and became extremely hot. The fishy smell of blood was mixed in the wind, hitting everyone. A person's face.

These are extremely confused faces.

"Do we...really still have hope?"

At this moment, many aborigines had this idea in their minds almost unanimously. Although they soon forced this thought away, scorned their own weakness, and forced themselves to cheer up.

"We still have the Lord Saint, the powerful Pope, and His Royal Highness the Son who is favored by the gods. The minions of the evil god cannot defeat them!"

But what cannot be ignored is that the sharp reversal of the war situation and the fighting in these days have cast a faint shadow on everyone's heart.

Obviously, they also experienced miserable battles during the previous evil gods' disasters, and finally achieved a tragic victory... But now, they can't see any hope of victory?

The nearly overwhelming strength of the evil god's minions seemed to be mocking them: Give up struggling and resisting! The only thing you can do is to accept the desperate reality.

I have to say that Du Lan's trick of deliberately praising the Son of the World was very vicious. Everyone thought they would win, but their full hope was met with near-complete despair.

While it destroyed the fighting spirit and confidence of many people, it also caused some people to have incomprehensible resentment towards the Son of the World who was almost held up to the altar!

Especially when they didn't know that the previous evil gods' disasters were caused by reincarnations deliberately, the "savior" this time seemed particularly unqualified.

These subtle emotions slowly accumulate in the hearts of many people. One day, when they are overwhelmed by despair, they will explode...

boom!

When the mechanical castle in the sky erupted with a shocking roar, a newly assembled mechanical army blasted away the defense line of the Ilan continental coalition forces in a reasonable way... This time, they finally failed to resist the offensive. .

A few saint-level combat forces such as Muga and Gattuso have long been divided and surrounded in the sky, and are fighting with the top reincarnations. The Pope of the Truth Seminar, who once shocked countless people with his methods superior to saints, seems to have been depleted by his last big move, and has rarely shown up since the war began. As the commander-in-chief of the war, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is even less likely to rush to the front line shirtless.

All along, the Yilan continental coalition forces have relied on the exquisite magic array and the regional defense under the command of His Royal Highness the Holy Son to withstand the enemy's offensive time and time again. Although they are at a disadvantage, they will not be defeated. Even if it is defeated, it can still maintain a certain combat effectiveness.

However, human beings are not machines without emotions or tiredness. They will panic, worry, be anxious, and will also be tired and injured from the long battle. Then, there will always be a day when they cannot withstand the enemy's offensive and are finally defeated.

And this day came much earlier than expected. ▽▽

When everyone could no longer hold on, they fell like little lambs waiting for their babies in front of the enemy's chariot, on the ground stained by the blood of their companions, and before the evil god projected from outside the sky. In the huge shadow that fell, he fell in absolute disarray. In the abyss of hope... and the gods they prayed for did not come to save them, and the savior they believed in failed to change everything... These people were wrapped in despair and fear of dying. Resentment eventually grew in his heart.

——Your Highness, the Son of God favored by God, we regard you as light and fight for you. But now, the light and hope have not arrived, and where are you...? !

"What a good show..."

As the only person on the Samsara side who did not participate in the saint-level war, but acted as a commander, Du Lan stood in the true temple above the sky, closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, as if to put away all those resentments. He breathed in the breath of despair and tasted it deeply.

He smiled a little mockingly.

"The savior who is favored and favored by the gods and who entrusts everyone's hope and faith, if he fails to complete his mission, will only fall into the abyss in the resentment of everyone... When necessary, they will regard you as a god and find you useless At that time, I will regard you as dust." From a distance, his eyes looked directly at the young man opposite who was also in the sky overlooking the battlefield, "This is the reality of the world, the human heart. It’s so real.”

——And is such a real world and people’s hearts worth fighting for?

Facing his gaze, the young man was slightly startled.

"A savior who cannot save the world has nothing worthy of praise..."

Following a low whisper to himself, the young man suddenly smiled.

Seeing the Yilan Continental coalition army below almost defeated, his face suddenly turned pale, all the blood color was gone, only the golden color of his hair and pupils was the most vivid and bright color all over his body.

A drop of blood containing a strong breath of the origin of the world condensed in front of the boy, pure and beautiful.

The next moment, the blood dripped.

The boy's golden hair and pupils seemed to melt, and the water-like golden color spread all at once, turning the entire sky into a golden color.

Endless light filled everyone's pupils.

The boy's figure seemed to melt in the light.

"Crazy, crazy! This method of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting oneself by eight hundred is used, really crazy!"

On this day, the reincarnations suffered the greatest casualties since the war. After all, who would have thought that it was just a defeat, and before the final desperate moment, there would be a madman who directly forced out the origin blood to go all out?

The most surprising thing is——

"How can the strength of this son of the world be so strong? Even with the increase of the origin blood, it would not reach this level! Isn't it said that he has only risen not long ago? The world consciousness must be

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