After Wuchengzi's reminder, Li Xiaobai immediately understood the reason why the people in the cults at the foot of the mountain had an internal conflict. It turned out that it was a dispute over whether to rush the four generals to fight for the king.

One of them forced the unification of the opinions by directly killing the opponents.

People with beast generals can obviously gain a relatively high status in the Tian cult. If the battle for the king fails, the beast will become food, and all previous glory and efforts will be wasted.

No wonder someone disagrees.

Where there are people, there will be benefits, where there are interests, there will be selfishness, and where there are selfishness, there will be conflicts.

Even if they are bewitched by the evil gods outside the sky, people in these cults will inevitably make their own small plans.

Unfortunately, the evil gods outside the world who are planning this place are only these selfish guys around, and they will never be able to become great.

Li Xiaobai looked at the four giant beasts that were fighting against each other in the most primitive way at the foot of the mountain and asked, "How many successful people are there in the six generals fighting for the king? I want an accurate number!"

"Well!"

I never considered this problem in the past, but I knew it was very low, and when I suddenly asked, Wu Chengzi frowned and pinched his fingers.

After a while, he said, "Maybe half completed, or even half cd, I don't know. As far as I know, there are only seven beast kings in the sect."

Are there seven gourd babies? Very good!

Li Xiaobai nodded.

He picked up a small stone from the ground, came to a huge rock, and immediately continued to carve the slightly flat side.

What is Lord Demon Lord doing?

Wuchengzi looked at Li Xiaobai with confusion and wrote one strange character after another. The talisman was not like a talisman, and the words were not like a text, but a bit like a special symbol of the Mauryan Dynasty in the farthest southwest.

But no one knows what these crooked and weird characters mean.

What's more, the rough stone surface is not flat, and it is even more difficult to recognize when written. I'm afraid only Li Xiaobai himself knows what's going on.

If you have studied statistics, you should barely see that the text on the surface of the boulder is doing probability statistics.

Although his major is mental illness and mental health, plus psychology, it does not mean that the big devil fails in mathematics. It is necessary to count cases, find rules, and probabilistic statistics. He simply uses the evil beasts at the foot of the mountain as a case of a neurosis. Fortunately, there are only three types, otherwise he will have to be counted as a death.

The big stone was soon covered by Li Xiaobai's "ghost painting talisman". Wuchengzi looked unconscious and felt more and more that the Demon Lord was unfathomable. In his eyes, there was no difference between writing and drawing and calculating the secrets of heaven. Perhaps only the people of the Dayan Sect could understand what was written on the stone.

In fact, even if the leader of the Dayan Sect was called over, he was still confused.

There are not only operators from the Mauryan Dynasty, but also Roman scripts in the extreme west, plus some special formulas, statistical algorithms that combine the East and the West, and the Earth and the West. It is a terrifying thing that others can understand.

"alright!"

Li Xiaobai finally stopped on the second big stone. As soon as the small stone left, it turned into powder and drifted away in the wind.

The stones attached to the true energy of martial arts are even sharper than carving knives, and extremely deep marks are carved on the hard rock surface. If someone in later generations can find this, they will be exclaimed as evidence of the visit of aliens by these clear characters that have not yet weathered over the long years.

"Demon Lord, what is this?"

Wuchengzi could not contain his curiosity and doubts after all.

"The success rate of the six generals fighting for the king is one-point five to three-point five percent, the success rate of the four generals fighting for the king is zero-2 to zero-4 percent, and the success rate of the two generals fighting for the king is zero-03 to zero-1 percent."

Li Xiaobai turned his head and looked at the foot of the mountain. The four beast generals who were still fighting for endless battles and sneered.

Hope is slim!

"ah!"

Although I can't understand mathematical symbols, it does not mean I can't understand the final calculated answer. Wu Chengzi looked at Li Xiaobai in a daze. Such things can have such accurate answers.

He was immediately shocked by the heavenly beings. No, it was still wrong. The Demon Lord is the Demon!

The old guy suddenly had an urge to bow his head and prostrate himself.

However, Li Xiaobai's sneer quickly became stiff. He saw that a beast general was extremely fierce. He suddenly bit the neck of a beast general, pulled it hard, and pulled it off its head and most of its spine, bloody and terrifying.

The other two beasts fighting each other seemed to have noticed some kind of crisis and stopped moving together.

All the same hatred of the enemy looked at the beast general who kept chewing his head and spine, and even refused to spit out his bones. They unify the front line in unison.

Damn it!

Probability is probability! Except for the few percentage numbers, everything else is accidental!

Just like buying a lottery, the probability of choosing one in seven is one in ten million, which also means that those 9999999 people have won the first prize once, and it may not be your turn in the end.

As Murphy's Law says, if something unlucky may happen, then it will definitely happen!

The big devil obviously did not expect that there was such an anomaly hidden inside these four beast generals.

Perhaps the two killed in the previous battle clearly knew that their beast general was defeated and they were unwilling to oppose it.

Unfortunately, the opposition was ineffective and he ended up dead.

The four beasts turned into three, but there would not be a war between the Three Kingdoms, but a clear distinction between two and one.

Since the war against the king started, all the beast generals have known their destiny.

Survival or destruction is a question worth considering. Unless you are tired of living, no one will choose the latter.

The two beast generals clearly noticed the huge threat from the other beast general. They rushed forward without hesitation, tearing their minions and colliding, and ice, snow and smoke filled the dust, even more intense than just catching each other.

"Roar! Woo-roar!"

"Roar!"

"Aowoo!"

The ground trembled and blood and flesh flew everywhere. The beast that had just swallowed the head of a companion opened its bloody fangs and bit one of the beasts tightly, twisted its body and dragged the other party around, resisting the fierce attack of the other beasts. Even if it was covered in bruises, it seemed that it could fall down at any time, but it still refused to let go.

"Oops!"

Even Wuchengzi noticed something was wrong. The battle between the three evil beasts was not evenly matched.

"The Beast King is about to be born, let's make plans!"

Since Wu Chengzi couldn't help but change his qualities when he mentioned the Beast King, although Li Xiaobai had never flirted with the other party, he still cautiously believed that the Beast King was not easy to deal with, and was even very terrifying.

"Me, me?"

Wuchengzi dared not say that he knew the relationship between the beast general and the beast king. Isn’t this a self-inducing move?

"Just say I said it!"

Li Xiaobai glared at the old guy.

“Yes, yes!”

Regardless of whether the Beast King will be born in the end, it is better to be prepared for anything than to be caught off guard.

The evil ritual of the four generals at the foot of the mountain fighting for the king quickly spread throughout the defense line.

"Boy, are you saying true?"

The Sumeru Palace Yin Chan came directly, with a 100,000 words on his face.

He has repeatedly been defeated by Li Xiaobai, which has made him feel extremely bad about the big devil, and even always has a strong subjectivity.

This tone did not seem to be asking, but instead questioning. Li Xiaobai naturally had no good expression and said lightly: "The real person can choose not to believe it!"

"So what if you believe it? So what if you don't believe it?"

Yin Chan's mood was the same as his tone, and it was even worse.

"Those who believe live, those who don't believe die!"

Li Xiaobai rolled his eyes wide. Do you have the nerve to ask such a childish and stupid question?

Even Wuchengzi is not the opponent of the Beast King. If Yin Chan shows off his strength, he will undoubtedly be dead.

"Hmph! I don't believe it!"

Well, this guy is here to act like a hooligan and vote against it.

"Then you stay, I'm ready to leave!"

Li Xiaobai didn't care about Yin Chan's reaction at all. He turned around and left with his hands behind his back, giving him a back of his head.

"you!"

The great devil's ability to be so angry that it gradually increased, Yin Chan's expression was just as bad as the seven orifices of smoke. He wanted to teach this little sorcerer of Jingshuang Sect a lesson, but the real person from Shenxiao Palace not far away was looking at him with a smile, perhaps waiting for the excuse to take the opportunity to clean up him up.

The sky is vast and the earth is vast, and Xiao Huang specializes in playing hooligans.

Yin Chan is still not skilled in his business and is full of anger, but he can do nothing.

"Senior sister! Let's go!"

Li Xiaobai stood behind Zhirong, watching her use the advantage of the terrain to release spells to shoot down several evil beasts on the hillside. The rolling gourds on the hillside were the masterpieces of the sorcerers.

If they were on the flat ground, they would probably not be so light-hearted.

The right time, place, and people are not just as simple as saying verbally.

The evil beast group that attacked the mountain was repelled again. Zhirong stopped for the time being and asked in confusion: "Junior brother, where are you going?"

Although they were trapped on the mountain, their situation is not bad now.

Li Xiaobai glanced at the foot of the mountain, shook his head, and said, "Leave here! It's time to retreat!"
To be continued...