Others are fighting hard but I am the first to show off. I am rated S?

Li Jingzhi started training on several forbidden-level magic skills.

"Let's get started, Xiluer. I'm looking forward to the day when you conquer the world."

"Wait, Master Li Jing!"

I want to talk to you more, be pointed at and touched by you more.

Before Xiluer could finish her words, her entire consciousness was thrown into the skill training space.

Here, as long as her spirit and will can hold on and her pleasure value has not been consumed, she can release these forbidden magic spells infinitely and rapidly improve her understanding and proficiency in them.

That's it again!

That's it again!

Coward Lord Li Jing, you're just going to run away after teasing me, right?

Xiluer cast forbidden spells in hatred, imagining that the target in front of her looked like Li Jing.

boom!

The world-destroying flames exploded, as if blowing the entire world apart!

…………

For the first time, the battle between the demons and the coalition forces of various races came to a temporary end.

Both sides stopped fighting and retreated to their borders.

The divine power that Li Jing had brought down before seemed to be just a grand and gorgeous firework, and it disappeared without a trace after the explosion.

The armies of all races are still powerful, and they have the blessings bestowed by the gods of all races. After digesting these blessings, it is unknown how much their strength will be improved.

The demons are still suffering from the negative states of [magic stagnation] and [reduced power]. Judging from the situation, they will still be no match for the coalition forces if a fight breaks out.

But a seed called fear has begun to sprout in the hearts of everyone on the Loren continent.

Before, it was for the crusade against the demons, for justice, for faith and belief.

Even when the demon soldiers went into a rampage, revealing their terrifying horned demonic postures, the soldiers of all races bravely stepped forward, throwing their lives and shedding their blood, exuding a high will to fight that was no less than that of the demons.

But now, after the troops were called back, King Rhine and others were surprised to find that the fighting spirit lingering in the hearts of the soldiers had disappeared.

Even though they knew that the demons would no longer be as powerful as before when they stepped onto the battlefield again, there was no desire for victory on their faces.

There is no fighting spirit, no bravery or bloodiness.

The righteous cause that they had been told of before the war, those words that told them to fight for their beliefs and for the future of all living beings on the Loren continent, could no longer inspire them to muster the courage at this moment.

The divine punishment brought down by Li Jing seemed to be far less effective than the divine punishment inflicted on the Vita people by the gods. It was just a gorgeous firework that disappeared without a trace after an explosion.

But that explosion, that supreme pressure that seemed to transcend the dimensional level, completely defeated the will and souls of the soldiers of all races, and buried the seeds of fear and fear of death deep in their hearts.

In fact, what the King of the Rhine and others would not admit is that they were also secretly afraid.

They had previously been full of confidence that it would be easy to defeat the Demon King, but now they did not dare to step onto the battlefield and fight against the Demon Queen who also had a god standing behind her.

Only players.

Only the players from other worlds, although they were also shocked and frightened by the divine power, did not suffer much psychological trauma.

Is it because the power they possess is a higher level of source power?

At this time, King Rhine and others suddenly found helplessly that if they wanted to defeat the demons and kill them, they might have to rely on these players for this war.

We can only rely on them as the core and backbone to fight.

Their value and lives have become precious. They can no longer be easily regarded as cannon fodder, nor can they be despised and squandered as before.

The most infuriating thing is that there are less than 20,000 players left here!

Another 20,000 were captured by the demon tribe.

The remaining 60,000 was all taken away by that damn Xu Hao!

The furious King of the Rhine and the Dwarf King thought of Ander Adams and what Xu Hao said that they would soon have the strength and qualifications to sit at the negotiating table.

Could it be that... these two people had already calculated the current situation and anticipated this day?

In the northern part of Loren Continent, there is a snowy valley.

Xu Hao looked at the blond figure walking out of the snow in the distance.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission, Xu Hao. I have brought back the seeds of hope!"

Ander Adams walked through the snow and came in front of Xu Hao.

"Sixty thousand players, sixty thousand manpower, Adams."

Xu Hao laughed heartily, "If you don't come back, I'm afraid they will be too bored to sit still and prepare to surrender to the enemy!"

Like a historic meeting, the two player representatives standing at the top of the pyramid stood side by side, their hands tightly clasped together.

"It's time for us to sit down at the negotiation table and seize the initiative."

Xu Hao looked at the distant snowy scenery and said.

"Although we are from another world and have no one to rely on in this land, I believe these smart people should have a clear idea of ​​who is the leader and who is the follower."

Ander Adams followed his gaze and shrugged with a smile.

The snow is falling gradually.

In the valley, the seeds brought by Adams emitted dazzling and beautiful colorful lights, bringing blessings from this world to every player.

The light of hope is burning.

Chapter 78 I don’t want to play this clown anymore!

"Xiluer, what are you going crazy about again!"

After finishing the tiring skill training, Xiluer rubbed her frowning brows and was just about to relax and take a rest when she heard the angry roar and questioning from the former Vita Prime Minister Manuel.

"I've heard it all! You brag so shamelessly about conquering this continent, conquering the entire world, what on earth are you thinking about! If you want to go crazy, don't drag all the Vita people with you to go crazy and die!"

"go Ape?"

Xiluer turned around calmly.

"Why, you don't think I can do it?"

"So what if you can do it!"

Manuel roared angrily at the new king of the tribe like a powerless old lion.

"Have you ever thought about how much damage and casualties this will cause, and how many Vita people will bleed and sacrifice for the wishes of a madman like you?"

"Manuel, I think you are the one who doesn't understand anything."

"Let me ask you, in order to survive on this land, how many battles have our Vita clan fought with the coalition forces of various clans over the past thousands of years, and how many people have died?"

"We have been cursed since birth, eroded by the black fog of this land until death. If we don't put an end to this situation, how many years and generations will this tragedy continue for us?"

"You think I'm crazy? No, I'm not. It's precisely because I'm sober that I decided to put an end to all this in my generation and here, no matter how many sacrifices I have to make."

Xiluer stood with her hands behind her back, her head held high and her posture filled with a majestic spirit of creating the world.

That spirit is awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

Completely overwhelmed Manuel's impotent rage.

That is the bearing of a king.

"I will create a world where the Weta people can live happily. I will make the Weta people great again."

"Manuel, do you understand?"

Manuel opened his mouth wide and pointed at Xiluer with trembling fingers. His red old face showed an expression of anger, but he couldn't utter a word.

"No, you already knew it."

Xiluer suddenly turned around and looked straight into his eyes. Her sharp gaze was like a sword that split the friction in his heart and revealed the ugliness within.

"You have already figured out the reason why I did this, but you still came to me, questioned me, and roared angrily."

"Because you are unwilling, you are jealous, and you are resentful."

"You are unwilling to see the power of a tribe and a country being taken away by a little girl like me who you once looked down upon; you are jealous that once I am crowned, I will be able to achieve far greater achievements than you and win the respect of all the tribe members."

"You are even more resentful. You are resentful and jealous of why I can get the favor of the Lord God, but you don't. Why can I get all this? Why does the Lord God ignore you? You think that if you are also chosen by the God, you will definitely do better than me."

"Why? Why!"

"You are unwilling, you are jealous, and your heart is filled with resentment and dissatisfaction. But what really makes you angry, furious, and difficult to accept is that you heard me make such a desperate decision, and you saw my courage to make the world my enemy and face the challenge head on."

"You suddenly realize in surprise that if you were in my position, even if you had the infinite magic power in the crown of thorns and even if there was a god standing behind you, you would not be able to make such a decision. You don't have the courage to burn your boats."

"You suddenly realize with horror that you are not as good as me. You are not worthy of being chosen by the Lord God. You have no right to be jealous or resentful, because whether it is the strength and decision-making of a leader, or the magnanimity and vision of a king, you are not as good as me, far inferior to me."

"You lost, miserably."

"After realizing this, you feel angry, irritated, frustrated, and furious. You are eager to prove something to me. You cannot accept this fact, but the fact is that it is the same. No matter how angry you are or how you roar, you cannot change it."

Xiluer looked at the former Prime Minister Vita, whose expression had become extremely distorted and broken, and smiled slightly.

"Am I right?"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Manuel suddenly let out a painful scream, like a balloon whose shell had been punctured. He was so angry that his hair and beard stood on end, black horns grew on his head, his whole body swelled with anger, revealing an extremely ugly and ridiculous posture.

He picked up things at hand and smashed them with a bang, then stomped his feet hard, covered his face with his hands, clenched his fists, and smashed everything he saw into pieces like a madman.

Xiluer just watched everything happening in front of her with a smile.

Manuel looked like a mentally ill old man, shouting and making a fuss in the hall like a madman, until he finally covered his face and ran out of the hall, too embarrassed to see anyone.

She had kept him originally because she wanted him to witness with his own eyes how the Vita clan grew stronger again under her leadership, and to let him witness her great achievements with his own eyes, thus highlighting his own weakness and incompetence.

I didn't expect to have a mental breakdown so soon. I was really played to pieces.

Tsk, boring.

Xiluer curled her lips in boredom, called Alian and asked her to find someone to renovate the hall, and then returned to her own bedroom.

The mentally broken former Vita Prime Minister Manuel staggered back into the room.

He was deprived of his power, stripped of his position, and reduced to a prisoner. Now, he lives in a cramped room in a remote part of the palace where only servants live.

He slammed the door.

He slumped on the only broken wooden chair in the room like a deflated mangy dog, his eyes cloudy and dazed, as if he had been hit so hard that he had completely lost hope in life.

In the mirror, there is the image of a disheveled, ugly loser.

Suddenly, as if some magical magic appeared, the old face in the mirror, which was full of frustration and pain a moment ago, suddenly turned into a graceful and beautiful face with a luxurious temperament.

The person sitting on the broken wooden chair was no longer a loser whose ambition had been exposed and who was in a miserable state, but a charming woman with a beautiful figure.

At this moment, the woman was gritting her teeth, her beautiful face filled with displeasure and anger.

"Damn it, why are there so many accidents in this script?"

"It would have been fine if such a stunning beauty like me had to play the role of a stupid old man with out-of-control ambitions. According to the script, I was supposed to leave the coronation ceremony as the one who failed in the backstab and made the demon princess realize the darkness and sinister nature of human beings. But that little girl suddenly didn't follow the routine and staged a coup ahead of schedule."

"That's fine, but why didn't she kill me after the coup was successful? I took the initiative to provoke her and questioned her angrily, but she wasn't angry? Can you please decisively call for someone to chop down this restless rebel like me!

"Now the script has become a mess. The world will is gone, and a god suddenly appeared behind the devil. I don't want to play such a clown role anymore!"

The woman bit her nails angrily. She was very angry, very angry.

At that time, the script for playing the clown role was originally pushed to the new little girl. Why did I pretend to be magnanimous and gave her the good script assigned to me, and took this crappy job on my own initiative?

Chapter 79 He went to instigate rebellion, she went to purify

"Well, my dear lords, we have reached an agreement on our cooperation intention."

Ander Adams bowed gracefully and politely to the King of the Rhine and others as soon as he walked out of the military camp.

A figure was walking towards me.

"Mr. Adams, we didn't intentionally betray Xu Hao and the others and not leave. We chose to stay and sacrifice in order to paralyze King Rhine and the others."

Honma Ichiryu bowed deeply to him with a sincere look on his face.