One seemed to be concerned, and there was no tolerance between his words.

"Yaoman is naturally unwilling to take the bait obediently, so he needs a bigger bait!"

Another voice came, and then there was silence in the temple.

All the saints were present, so they naturally understood what a bigger bait was.

"Hmph, there are rare goods to live in, if you are reluctant to give up, how can there be a monster who will take the bait!"

The person who spoke seemed to be dissatisfied with the indecision of the crowd.

"It's not in my heart to do this!"

In a word, expressing objection and disapproval of such an act.

"Soldiers are tricky, they can only be unprepared when they are unprepared."

Another person spoke, and the words were vigorous and resolute, but illusory.

"Agree, since sooner or later there will be a fight, it's better to be prepared to fight."

"No, war is a disaster, after all, it is my human race!"

"…………"

Inside the temple, discussions began to arise.

In response to this matter, everyone has different methods. The saints are discussing, and Yan Hui, who is in charge of presiding over the meeting, is also frowning.

"Vote!"

After a long time, the two sides could not argue, and Yan Hui couldn't help but have a headache.

There are too many saints, all kinds of holy ways are not in harmony, and there is too much dispute over one thing.

"I agree."

"I object."

"I agree."

"I agree."

"........."

One after another voice echoed in the temple, and many saints chose to stand in line.

Of course, some of them abstained from voting, and Yan Hui was one of them.

In the end, the votes in favor outnumbered the votes against, and the resolution was passed.

"Then, let's discuss how to act."

Kong Sheng has closed his eyes, preparing for the moment of his own death.

The affairs of the temple were handed over to Yan Hui.

"The success or failure of the action depends on Chen Wu!"

The person who spoke before now speaks again.

"The art of blood can be passed on to the human race. Chen Wu went to Liangjie Mountain to teach the soldiers of the human race!"

The words fell, and for a while, inside the temple, it seemed like a sea of ​​corpses and blood was set off.

Such plans are to push Chen Wu to a dead end.

"not enough!"

The words fell, and the semi-sage of the military who spoke before spoke again.

"Only Chen Wu, the demon clan may not believe it!"

For a while, there was silence in the temple, Shiji, Chen Wu, was obviously not enough to make the demon clan reckless.

"Then add another half-sage!"

A loud shout suddenly exploded inside the temple.

Many half-sages in the temple were stunned, and they all looked away.

Sun Bin, a semi-sacred soldier, author of "Sun Bin's Art of War", once killed Fan Ju in a single word from thousands of miles away.

The saints couldn't help but startled, shocked by Sun Bin's madness.

Semi-sage, this is an extremely powerful battle whether it is against the demon race or the human race.

Losing a half-sage, this gamble is really too big.

"Belling, this..."

A friend who has a good relationship with Sun Bin speaks, but he hesitates.

"This is inappropriate. If the plan fails, the loss will be too heavy."

One person directly objected.

That half-sage is going to gamble, the price is too high, too big.

"It's not heavy, how the monsters will take the bait!"

The miscellaneous people who had been speaking before also stood up at this moment.

"Since this is the case with Bo Ling, I feel that the chips that were originally enough are not enough at the moment!"

The half-sage exit of the miscellaneous family suddenly made all the saints in the scene suddenly burst out.

not enough?

This is a half-sage bet, does he still want to bet on Kong Sheng?

"Li Sheng, I want to lend you something!"

The half-sage of the miscellaneous family looked at one person, but said directly.

"What?"

The figure frowned, and at this moment he felt a little uneasy for no reason.

"The [-] Cold Demon soldiers in the ancient land!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, in an instant, many saints in the temple were stunned.

One by one, they looked at the half-sages, as if they were looking at a lunatic.

It's not enough to bet on one and a half saints, and I want to bet [-] cold evil soldiers!

It's just a joke!

Moreover, once the demon clan really made a move, no matter what the result was, the [-] soldiers would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

This is the backbone of the human race in the ancient land, and it cannot be lost.

"Is it too expensive?"

A semi-sage finally couldn't bear it anymore. This continued. Once it failed, the loss would be too great.

"I also oppose it. At such a price, there is little hope that the demon clan will make a move."

At the same time, someone spoke out against it, and for a while, in the temple, there was another argument.

At this moment, Yan Hui did not let the vote, but pondered.

With such a big gamble, he is also a little uncertain.

Is Chen Wu really that attractive?

Looking at the saints arguing below, Yan Hui gradually came to a decision.

While discussing in the temple, Chen Wu on the other side was also thinking.

It's just that he wasn't thinking about these questions, but just a dream!

A dream that has been haunting him for years!

The dream is too real, and when you wake up, you are suddenly lost.

"bang bang bang......"

There was a knock on the door, and Chen Wu suddenly got up and opened the door.

"Brother Chen, we're leaving!"

Outside the door, Zhang Ziliang came and talked.

"Huh? Where to go?"

It's been a while since I came back from the palace, and I'm leaving immediately. Chen Wu doesn't know where to go?

"Let's go, Brother Chen, I'm not too sure."

Zhang Ziliang was equally puzzled and did not understand why they were suddenly called back.

Following Zhang Ziliang all the way, Chen Wu had a bad feeling in his heart!

It seems that a storm is coming!

Chapter 512

Outside Wudu

All of a sudden, in just a few hours, outside the entire Wudu, there were golden iron horses, dusty, and teams of armored soldiers lined up in front.

The people in Wudu City were all panicked and didn't understand what happened.

Zhang Ziliang took Chen Wu all the way, and he was also at a loss when he saw the soldiers assembled.

"Why are these soldiers going out of the city?" He was puzzled, but Chen Wu didn't say it.

"Little bastard, what are you running around!"

When he arrived at the city gate, Zhang Zijian had been waiting here for a long time. Seeing Zhang Ziliang who was coming, he slapped him angrily.

He is a scholar, but Zhang Zijian is a soldier and has a straightforward and forthright personality.

"Dad, is this a big deal?"

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