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"It's impossible. Even if there are a few bereaved dogs from the nine great cultivating families, they still don't have the strength to threaten the three great groups of Chaoxing, Canxing and Martial God, unless - "

Meng Chao's eyes widened, and the veins jumping from his temples instantly surrounded his eyes and turned into two circles of radioactive spiritual patterns. The gaze he shot out was filled with the ferocious flames of choosing and devouring others, "Unless, you guys

The traitor to human civilization surrendered to the Holy Light camp and introduced the masters of the Holy Light Temple into the Hunting Wind defense line!"

"It's not 'surrender', but 'alliance'."

As the blood flowed, Gu Shaoyu's face became paler and paler, but his expression became calmer and calmer, and he would no longer be affected by Meng Chao's aggressive momentum.

The path we are taking is simply wrong.

"After all, the Holy Light Temple is the dominant force that has ruled this world for thousands of years. We, as an outsider in a mere city, rashly become enemies of the Holy Light Temple. No matter how many tactical victories we achieve, strategically speaking,

But there is only one outcome in which both sides suffer losses.

"Looking back while there is still a chance and forming an alliance with the Holy Light Temple is the only way out."

"You despicable traitors..."

Meng Chao didn't listen to Gu Shaoyu's explanation at all. His eyes were filled with disbelief. He didn't understand how such despicable scum could appear among the descendants of the people on earth. "In order to fight for the highest power, you are willing to use three weapons to fight for the highest power."

At the expense of the most elite battle group of Dragon City Civilization, in exchange for the support of the Holy Light Temple?"

"Don't look at me with such incredible eyes. I think that even if others don't understand us, at least you, the palace master, can understand our difficulties. After all, this is the result of learning from you."

Gu Shaoyu smiled and said, "I think back then, in order to completely eradicate the loyal family armed forces under the nine major cultivating families, didn't you, the old man, use the power of foreign tribes to master the tricks of 'crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, killing people with borrowed knives, and taking salary from the bottom of the cauldron'?"

"I think that compared to what you did, our actions can be understood by all Longcheng citizens.

"After all, the people we chose to ally with are the blond and blue-eyed people of the Holy Light. Apart from their language and beliefs, they are not much different from the people on Earth.

"And the partners you selected for our alliance back then were savage and rude orcs, smelly ogres, skeleton soldiers and undead lichs that seemed to crawl out of the depths of hell.

"Remember, when the blueprint for 'forming the Chaos Camp' was leaked and the entire Dragon City was in uproar, how did you respond to those opponents? 'For the future of Dragon City civilization, even if the people in the depths of Jiuyou Huangquan are

If the evil ghost has any use value, I am willing to extend an olive branch to it.'

"After saying this, you bribed all the opponents with heavy sums of money, arrested them in the name of the 'blood alliance remnants', slandered them with baseless scandals, and even directly assassinated them.

"Why, you can 'work for the future of Dragon City Civilization', but us survivors of the nine major cultivating families are not qualified to 'work for the future of Dragon City Civilization'?"

Meng Chao was silent for a long time.

I think back then, he had just returned to Dragon City from the depths of the ancient ruins, carrying a large number of secrets and legacies, shouldering the sacred mission of crushing the apocalypse and saving civilization, preparing to seize the highest power.

Although he has understood all the secrets of martial arts left by "God of War" Lei Zongchao, and has also received the support of Super Star Group, Azure Alliance and Red Dragon Army, he has initially gained the strength to conquer the world, but compared to the deep roots of the tree,

, for the nine great cultivating families who work together, their foundation is still too shallow.

In order to ascend to the highest position of power in Dragon City in the shortest possible time, he had no choice but to use some simple and crude secret methods.

Looking back now, Meng Chao still does not regret his choice back then.

Crying along the way is worse than crying as a family. In order to prevent the dragon city civilization from disintegrating in the raging flames and ending in ashes, even if it costs tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of lives, what does it matter?

What's more, the old stubbornness of the Nine Cultivation Families who went against the trend of history brought their own fault - it's not that he didn't give them a chance to cooperate obediently, but they were seeking their own death, and he had no choice but to kill them.

Unexpectedly, what he did in the past would become an excuse for future generations to follow suit. Meng Chao didn't know whether to sigh or sneer.

"You idiots, the Temple of Holy Light is completely different from the Chaos race. These blond and blue-eyed fanatic believers are simply the puppets of the mysterious will left by the ancient civilization on the synchronous orbiting space station."

Meng Chao looked at Gu Shaoyu coldly, as if looking at a corpse that didn't know whether it was alive or dead, "How could these fanatic believers who claim to be chosen by the Holy Light sincerely be like us who are dirty, unclean, deformed, and evil?"

'Exotic demon' alliance?"

"At this time, at that time, the world is material after all. No matter how fanatical your belief is, it will be shaken or even collapsed when faced with ironclad facts."

Gu Shaoyu said calmly, "Perhaps the Holy Light camp twenty or thirty years ago was indeed a group of pious, proud, fanatical, full of contempt and even hatred for other races, unable to communicate, and unreasonable beings. At that time, they would never

Accepting the olive branch of any alien race, or even living under the same sky and breathing the same air as the alien race, would be a great shame for the Holy Light camp.

"But times have changed.

"The brutal wars of the past thirty years have profoundly taught the Holy Light race that they are not God's favorites, nor are they kings destined to rule the world forever. No matter how pious their prayers are, no matter how mysterious the 'magic' God bestows on them is.

, no matter how strong the holy light surrounding them is, when the steel torrent of Dragon City Civilization rolls in, when tens of thousands of train guns roar at the same time, when the armored airships that cover the sky attack the cluster and launch day and night carpet bombing,

The power they had believed in and relied on for thousands of years could not help them escape the sickle of death.

"Bullets, artillery shells and incendiary bombs will always penetrate deeper into people's hearts than empty words. Please believe that thirty years of extremely brutal war has continued to this day, with countless altars and magic towers collapsing one after another, and countless so-called...

The priests and magicians blessed by the Holy Light have all been burned into charred toads, and the actual control area of ​​the Holy Light camp has shrunk by a full 50%. This reality has profoundly educated a large number of Holy Light humans and made them give up.
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