Chapter 1266 Target Buzhou Mountain!

Chapter 1266 Target Buzhou Mountain!

Chapter 1266 Target - Buzhou Mountain!

Wu Ming and the nine alliances only have one day at most, and this is only possible if Wu Jie and Zheng Zha's delaying effect is maximized, because the Zhongzhou team has less than one day. If Wu Jie and Zheng Zha lose, then this time is even more difficult to judge.

It took some time for Wu Ming to teleport to Tiansha to counterattack and find the Zhongzhou team, and it took some time to get to know the Zhongzhou team. Although this process did not exceed ten minutes in total, it was very important for the army to advance in the silver land.

Ziya followed up and said: "Lord, it is theoretically possible to play with the time difference, but we are the one who lacks time the most."

Wu Ming also knew what difficulties Wu Jie and his team would face. After all, it was the pursuit of the entire Ten Thousand Races Saint. At that moment, he immediately asked the man in the five-colored robe: "Kong Xuan, as a high-level saint, can you see the battle situation there in the high dimension? How long can Wu Jie and Zheng Zha hold on?"

"Brother, I can't judge." Kong Xuan, who has the title of [Five Elements God], was silent for a moment, and could only say: "Now the two warriors have attracted the attention of the entire high-dimensional saints. We can move forward boldly without any problem."

"What about them?"

"They are very strong, so strong that I can't say how strong they can be. If a junior saint who is too weak, such as the [Goddess of Wealth], faces them, his sainthood will be wiped out and he will fall directly in one encounter, completely, and absolutely unable to recover. The living kind. Only the Hateful Dragon Saint of the Dragon Clan, the Plutonium Dragon, can hold on for a while longer, but they can't escape the fate of falling, absolutely not, and even running away is difficult. Even high-level saints will be killed by them. I have seen the scene of the fall of Qingkong Lei Ting Yao, and the guy from the Shanjian Clan has a terrifying record of killing high saints. Just relying on this, even a high-level saint like me who has touched the threshold of the innate will be at risk of falling if he fights against them for too long. But. There is also the innate, and above the innate there is the emperor. "

Kong Xuan marveled at the terrifying strength of Wu Jie and Zheng Zha. He would not lie in this regard, especially when any information error could lead to Wu Ming's eternal damnation. He came to the conclusion after a very serious judgment. If it were normal, then Wu Jie and Zheng Zha's prestige would be completely enough.

In the prehistoric myriad races, in fact, only the top 100 races have high saints, and it is possible that several races have only the same high saint ancestor. In this case, the fall of any high saint will cause a drastic change in the prehistoric pattern.

With the means to make the high saints completely fall, it is a threat far beyond nuclear weapons on Earth.

But now it is not normal. Wu Ming's human identity is destined to be hostile to both sides. The more Wu Jie and Zheng Zha kill in the high dimension, the greater the chance of the innate and even the emperor to take action.

"Not to mention that we are already hostile to other races, just the fact that many saints have fallen and the high dimension has been turned upside down is enough for the innate saints and even the two emperors of Dongtian to have enough reasons to take action."

Wu Ming took a deep breath. He knew that Wu Jie and the others would not be in real danger of life. If they were really threatened with life, the transmission mechanism of the Lord God would immediately teleport them away.

But Wu Ming was still very moved. In Chu Xuan's arrangement, the two of them really didn't have to fight so hard. As long as they attracted the attention of most of the saints of the ten thousand races, it would be fine. But Wu Jie and Zheng Zha killed the enemies desperately to help him establish his prestige and relieve his future pressure.

Although this plan seemed to have a little deviation in the mouths of Amor and Ziya, Wu Ming still kept the favor of the Zhongzhou team firmly in his heart, thinking that he would repay this favor no matter what.

Chu Xuan always had enough patience with Wu Ming. Regarding Wu Ming's current situation, Chu Xuan summarized three points.

[1. Wu Ming is now a thorn in the eyes of the prehistoric myriad races. The reason why they have not yet launched a large-scale war against him is just that the arrogant prehistoric myriad races saints can't react. Once they react, no saint will care about the constraint. The constraint above the saint will only work between the myriad races. You, Wu Ming, are not a myriad race but a human being. You are independent of the myriad races and are in a swamp with the myriad races. Why do you enjoy the treatment of the saint not taking action? What's more, in the eyes of the myriad races, Wu Ming has already taken action against the saint, so they have no reason not to take action against Wu Ming. ]

[Second, Buzhou Mountain is extremely important. It is related to whether Wu Ming can survive this battle of the Silver Land. Wu Ming has attracted the attention of the entire prehistoric myriad races. If he fails to seize Buzhou Mountain, Wu Ming will surely die. Now the momentum of the human revolution is essentially supported by Wu Ming alone. Once Wu Ming dies, the status of mankind will return to what it was before. The myriad races will never allow another Wu Ming. The myriad races will definitely exterminate the human races of the prehistoric continent and even the entire multiverse after Wu Ming's death! ]

[Third, Zheng Zha and Fu Zha, plus Li Xiaoyi, and Wu Ming's stand-in Wu Jie, the four of them together can turn the entire myriad races upside down, but Wu Ming will never have the opportunity to summon the Zhongzhou team again. Although 180,000 reward points and three S-level side plots can still be collected, Wu Ming knows better than anyone how long it will take. The Zhongzhou team has less than a day, and they can only attract the firepower of the myriad races for one day. ]

"I went to find Chu Xuan. He is my last hope. If even Chu Xuan can't do anything, then I can only When Chu Xuan said that your idea is very good, I was really going crazy, but he pointed out another plan to me, another plan that doesn't require sacrificing so many humans."

"That guy is a cold-blooded, emotionless monster!" Amor roared: "I finally know why you suddenly went crazy, Wu Ming, you are really good, leaving the three wise men at home to find a monster who doesn't take your life as his life, right!"

"I have already said that as long as I can make humans rise, I don't care whether I will die or not! As for whether he is very powerful, Amor, you know it yourself, am I wrong?"

Amor's face turned from red to cyan and finally to pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. He dared not recall the experience in the turbulence of time and space again in his life. The intelligence he was proud of became insignificant under Chu Xuan's casual manipulation, and even became a pawn in his layout. Amor didn't dare to call his several layouts and intellectual confrontations with Chu Xuan as confrontations, which would definitely be self-humiliating.

But Amor really couldn't figure out why Chu Xuan would come up with such a stupid plan that was no different from suicide.

"Is that Chu Xuan really trustworthy?"

Ziya's words made Amor break out in a cold sweat. Yes, he and Wu Ming had some preconceived ideas, because Chu Xuan helped them all the way in the time and space turbulence. If it weren't for Chu Xuan and his companions in the final decisive battle, it would be hard to say whether the Samsara Disk could break out of the time and space turbulence even with the protection of the [Emperor of the Earth]. No matter how many innate spiritual treasures there are, they still need people to use them.

Logically speaking, Chu Xuan should not be untrustworthy. Although that bastard is quite cold-blooded and ruthless, he is a madman who will do anything to achieve his goals, but there is no reason for him to harm Wu Ming, but now this is the situation.

"Trustworthy! Absolutely trustworthy! Chu Xuan is not only trustworthy, but also a very kind person!"

Looking at Wu Ming who was brainwashed by Chu Xuan, everyone in the big tent knew that there was no need to persuade him anymore, not to mention that it was too late to retreat now.

If they retreated before, they would have suffered heavy losses, but at least they could have saved Wu Ming from making a comeback. Wu Jie wiped out the holy way of Qingkong Saint. When Zheng Zha blew up the entire Shanjian tribe camp with one punch and severely damaged the saints of the Shanjian tribe, these were actually not bad, and could even be a deterrent. But now it is absolutely impossible. With the high-dimensional holy war in full swing, humans and all races, Wu Ming and many saints can no longer reconcile.

If only one race is killed, then the other races will be deeply afraid of Wu Ming. Everyone is afraid that this madman will kill them next, just like the deterrent significance of nuclear weapons. But if you have thrown nuclear bombs, then the greatest deterrent power of nuclear weapons has subsided. Now is the era of total nuclear war!

——Nuclear weapons are only the most deterrent when they are not launched. Just like a mop with shit is only the most deterrent when other people are not thrown on it.

"Everyone." Wu Ming stood up and bowed deeply to everyone, and said in a deep voice: "I won't say those sensational words, I just ask you to join me in fighting!"

Kong Xuan stood up first and responded with a bow: "Kong Xuan has already said that he will follow his brother forever and ever, and will be with him in life and death."

Li Ming even stood up and laughed. That smile made Wu Ming a little dazed, as if he had seen a similar smile somewhere before. He only heard Li Ming loudly: "Although some words cannot be said, Ming has witnessed the glory of mankind. Every time he saw heroes shed their blood for the rise of mankind in the book, he couldn't help crying. Now he finally has the opportunity to participate in this war in person. Great Lord, just have a good fight today!"

The God of Terror Diablo and the Four Knights were silent, each half-knelt down, supporting their weapons and quietly waiting for Wu Ming's order.

"If I die in battle, you will remember me, right?" Lucifer looked into Wu Ming's eyes and asked again: "You will definitely remember me, right!"

Ilúvatar said directly: "After this battle, let's get married."

A bead of sweat immediately fell from Wu Ming's forehead. It's not that he didn't want to get married. Ilúvatar and he had already had an engagement, and Wu Ming also knew that Ilúvatar really liked him, but the main reason was that the flag he set was a bit scary, too scary.

It's just that he couldn't say no when he looked at Ilúvatar. Of course, he couldn't refuse because of Ilúvatar's appearance and figure, but because if Ilúvatar stayed in the Elven Empire with his identity, he would not have to stir up this muddy water at all. As long as she didn't come, she would be absolutely safe.

She is the descendant of the Holy Throne, the descendant of Silver Moonlight, the primary Holy Throne of the Elven Clan, and the one with the best talent. Although he and Ilúvatar have an engagement, as long as Ilúvatar regrets it, Silver Moonlight will definitely protect her. But Ilúvatar still came, without hesitation, under pressure from many sides, and at the risk of death.

Especially when the elves themselves were also frantically advancing the Silver Land and trying to seize Mount Buzhou. Although Ilúvatar's coming this time was tacitly approved by the Silver Moonlight behind the scenes, it was just an extra preparation, but for Ilúvatar, if she failed, she would be an absolute traitor to the elves and cut herself off from the elves.

"Crazy, you are all crazy." Amor covered his face in pain, and finally said only one sentence: "I will accompany you until you are about to die, but you must teleport me back before you die."

Ziya looked at Wu Ming quietly. At this moment, Wu Ming was so tall in Ziya's eyes that he knew that the savior of mankind he had been waiting for for a long time had really arrived at this moment.

In this case, let's go all out!

Wu Ming took the lead and walked out of the tent. The armies of the nine alliances outside the tent had already gathered. The undead races, the goblin lineage, the half-orc army. The sky above the nine alliances was already covered by blood clouds, and blood rain poured down. Even the blood-sucking race of the blood clan was trembling with the blood rain.

Except for the foot men who were released early in the morning under Chu Xuan's arrangement to frantically attack the Silver Land in exchange for various mechas, and who were howling to be livered in the Silver Land, the armies of the nine alliances were all gathered here.

The foot men are the core force of the nine alliances to promote the Silver Land. Although there are not many foot men now, they all have resurrection armor, and Wu Ming's rewards in the Silver Land are particularly good. Of course, from the perspective of the Ten Thousand Races, Wu Ming secretly cultivated millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of human warriors.

The blood-red torrential rain washed over the prehistoric continent like a backflow of the sky. This blood rain should not fall into the silver land, but the rain was too heavy. Hundreds of primary saints fell completely within an hour. The setting of the prehistoric calendar only set this specific anomaly for the fall of saints. Wouldn't it be a death rain?

Even during the Ten Thousand Races War, it was impossible to fall hundreds of saints in just one hour!

The blood gathered outside the silver land, and then naturally flowed into the silver land along the advancement routes of various races.

And when the blood was poured on the silver-white ground of the silver land, the original pollution actually receded. Although it was not as efficient as using human lives to build roads, it could not withstand the large amount of blood. Every time the silver land retreated, the blood rain cloud advanced one point, which saved more time for the nine alliances.

The advancement speed of the Nine Alliances ranks second among many races. Now that all parties are surging, other races that are advancing to the Silver Land have stopped and are waiting for the crazy holy war in the high latitudes to end before making plans.

In the eyes of other races, the advancement speed of the Nine Alliances is absolutely impossible to be so fast. Even if there is, Wu Ming himself is still in the high latitudes. Even if they really advance to Buzhou Mountain, it will only be a wedding dress for others.

In the Nine Alliances, only the most core members know the truth of the holy war.

Wu Ming looked up at the sky, no, through the sky to the high latitudes.

Of course he couldn't see it, but he could guess how crazy the battle in the high latitudes had been.

'Chu Xuan, is this also in your calculation? Wu Jie, Zheng Zha, and the other three great favors are not thankful! '

Wu Ming did not take out the command flag, but directly sacrificed one of his small self-defense moves-18,000 Tiandi Xuanhuang Cannons.

When he was attacked by a Saint-level assassin, he used 128,000 Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Cannons to repel the opponent's attack. Of course, he was also overloaded that time. But he could fully support only 18,000 cannons!

Ten thousand cannons roared, and the dazzling artillery fire tore a hole in the thick blood cloud. If there were 128,000 cannons, they could even directly shatter the body of the Saint Dao and enter the high dimension!

"Pass my military order, the whole army will attack!"

"Target - Buzhou Mountain!"