Chapter 738: It’s terrifying to think about it [Additional update 8687 for the golden leader Wise Haichen (completed!)]
Feng Dao glanced at this group of people intently and sighed softly.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Che asked.
"Those few."
Feng Dao smiled faintly: "Three of them are my grandparents, seven of them are my grandparents, and there are about twenty others who are my uncles and aunts..."
"Their future in martial arts is cut off. With the sound of the avenue and the fragrance of martial arts, they still cannot touch the barriers of martial arts..."
Fang Che frowned and said, "What can I do?"
"no way."
Feng Dao said lightly: "Actually, they have already hurt their origin. They came in when they were forty or fifty years old and fought here until they were almost three hundred years old... The blood shed by each of them was enough to weigh hundreds or even thousands of kilograms. Each of them was wounded by the enemy. The chopped meat is enough to weigh hundreds or even thousands of kilograms.”
"Although the origin of martial arts seems to be still there, you and I both understand that with such a loss, how can we not damage the origin?"
"But they are the real evergreen trees, and they are also the heroic souls of this secret realm. It is because of them that the things and knowledge in the secret realm can be passed down from generation to generation. Many of the people who accept their inheritance have broken through the Saint The emperor left here, but they can only keep fighting here until one day..."
Feng Dao said heavily: "...Death!"
"Why can't you go out?" Fang Che asked with a frown.
"If you go out without breaking through the Holy Emperor, you will be regarded as... in the secret realm..." Feng Dao said lightly: "... deserter!"
deserter.
These two words made Fang Che understand everything.
Why don't these people leave?
They have been fighting all their lives, and they have been fighting here all their lives. The entire secret realm almost relies on them to stick to the inheritance. If they end up being called deserters...
Even if no one says it, they themselves can't get over that hurdle in their hearts.
After a lifetime of pride, a lifetime of fighting, and a lifetime of glory, just because you didn’t break through to the Holy Emperor and walked out, you became a deserter?
So they would rather die here!
Keep fighting until...the day you die, you will be sealed in an ice coffin and carried out as a hero!
That is their only destination!
"How many such people are there in total?"
Fang Che asked through a message.
"Fifty-two!"
Feng Dao had already kept an account in his heart, and every time he saw these fifty-two names, his heart ached.
But even if he is the captain, there is nothing he can do.
Even if you give an order, these people won’t go out!
"Give me the list later."
Fang Che said solemnly: "Now that you haven't left, I can't let go. After you leave, I will think of a way to try."
"You have a way? You actually have a way?"
Feng Dao's eyes widened.
Even in the Guardian headquarters, there aren't many treasures like this that can restore the foundation, right?
Guanxi actually said there might be a way?
"You actually doubted me."
Fang Che felt a little unhappy, stretched out his hand in front of him, pointed at his finger, and said lightly: "Here, have you seen this space ring?"
"You see, what's wrong? Are you awesome if you have a space ring? It's like you don't have one."
Feng Dao rolled his eyes, then he also stretched out his hand, imitating Fang Che's example, pointing at his finger and saying: "Here, have you seen this space ring?"
Fang Che looked at Feng Dao and looked at the idiot again, and said calmly: "I have five of these things."
Feng Dao also followed suit calmly: "I have this thing... cough cough cough..."
Suddenly he choked, and then his eyes widened: "How...how many? How many do you have?"
"Poor, my ears don't work well at a young age."
Fang Che put his hand behind his back, then stretched it out again. He saw a space ring on each of his five fingers, and said, "Here, have you seen these five space rings?"
Feng Dao's eyes bulged out: "...!!!"
Fang Che encouraged: "You also put your hand behind your back and stretch it out again. Change it into five and then imitate me to speak again and I will listen."
"..."
Feng Dao's face was like the bottom of a pot, and he said angrily: "I won't do anything anymore!"
I am only one person, how can I change? This big brother is really not a human being!
Feng Dao felt like he was completely crushed.
Fang Che made a 'cut' sound and looked at him with a smile: "Doesn't it look good? Isn't it quite spectacular? I originally wanted to get ten of them and wear one on all ten fingers. It's a pity that I didn't get them together."
"..."
It's indeed quite spectacular, but I don't want to say this.
Feng Dao swallowed his anger and said, "How did you get so many space rings?"
Fang Che slowly picked them off one by one and hid them, and said calmly: "How did it come... Of course I killed the enemy and snatched it away... Could someone give me so many? Don't you just give it away?"
"Don't talk to me like that with your tongue!"
Feng Dao said sadly: "I can't stand this!"
"You can't stand it, so you still ask? How can you still show off in front of me?"
Fang Che left the original space ring and said, "I still have more than half of the space in the space ring that I haven't taken out."
"???"
Feng Dao bared his teeth and said, "We have already brought out so much wine and meat, and there is still so much more?"
Fang Che sighed and said, "The reason why I keep those things is because the five rings cannot be filled with elixirs or anything else."
Feng Dao staggered.
Holding his temples with his hands: "Wait...I'll take it slow..."
I just feel dizzy.
Your five special rings are filled with elixirs? !
What a god you are!
"Are all pills inside?" Feng Dao asked in a daze.
"Of course it won't all be pills." Fang Che looked at Feng Dao again with an idiot look.
Feng Dao breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is only reasonable. How can it be possible that all the rings are filled with elixirs..."
"Of course there are some other things, such as natural treasures, spiritual crystals and so on." Fang Che blinked: "The lowest grade spiritual crystals are the best."
This tone is like coaxing a child.
Feng Dao sat down on the ground and gasped: "Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh..."
"Is there nothing else? Like weapons? Where do you put them?" Feng Dao asked.
"You're stupid and you still refuse to accept it."
Fang Che sent a message: "Of course the weapons are all in the head. These are all divine metals. Didn't you realize that? Brother, you have a weak brain, your ears are a bit deaf, and you can't even use your eyes?"
"!!"
Feng Dao’s head exploded.
This time it was a complete explosion.
I just feel like I can't live anymore. My pride as the 'third generation genius of the three great families of Wind, Rain and Snow' has not been left even after being hit.
I had ten thousand yuan, and I thought I was rich.
But today I met Ma Hua Teng, and I actually showed off my wealth in front of Ma Hua Teng. Then he asked people: Do you envy me that I am so rich?
"Are you relieved to go out now?"
Fang Che asked.
"Don't worry, don't worry..."
Feng Dao nodded repeatedly, and his saliva formed an arc up and down as he nodded.
"Where did these things come from?" Feng Dao finally refused to give up.
"Snatched it."
Fang Che looked at him in surprise: "Why are you still asking? You can't be really confused, right?"
Feng Dao's eyes widened: "Did you really kill 100 million people?!"
Fang Che pondered for a moment and said, "Strictly speaking..."
Feng Dao waited eagerly and thought to himself: Strictly speaking, it shouldn't be less than 10 million... I would be shocked if I gave 10 million.
"Strictly speaking, it should be about 230 million."
Fang Che boasted.
In fact, it's not too bragging, after all, there is nothing wrong with Sun Wutian killing him.
"Two hundred and thirty million..."
Feng Dao's mind was completely blank.
Now, he only has one thought in his mind: Who is this sworn brother of mine? After I go out, I will check it out as soon as possible!
See what kind of monster it is!
It really scared me.
Being with him every day is really too much for my heart to bear.
"Is there anything in it that can change the qualifications?" Feng Dao continued to ask.
Like a curious little baby.
"Do you know what to do?"
Fang Che rolled his eyes and said, "You're almost out."
Feng Dao grinned and turned his head: "Brother, how old are you?"
"You call me big brother and you still ask."
Fang Che said lazily: "Go out and ask around. It's not a loss if you call me big brother."
"Yes, brother."
Feng Dao grinned: "Brother, your face looks a little younger."
"I'm here to find you a sister-in-law."
Fang Che sighed: "How can you pick up girls if you don't look good? Today's girls are very realistic and will ignore you if they don't look good."
"Are all girls outside like this now?" Feng Dao was shocked.
"It's hard to describe in words!"
Fang Che had a sad look on his face: "It is said that Master Ningxue Jian has not been found for ten thousand years. Now that I am single, you know how difficult it is to find a wife outside now."
"……Grass!"
Feng Dao was angry: "Master Jian doesn't want to look for him at all! Besides, what woman can stand Master Jian's icy and cold look? It's just like the black ice in our cave. She froze after just one look!" "
Speaking of Lord Ningxuejian, Fengdao felt that he had the right to speak again.
"Leng Bing Bing Han swish...hehe..."
Fang Che sighed and crossed his legs.
I couldn't help but scratch my body.
Every time he heard someone say that Master Jian was "cold and freezing", Fang Che felt itchy all over.
I couldn't help but want to scratch it for a while.
The peaceful time passed for two days and one night.
Finally this day. Seven hundred people from the Feng family came out in full force, led by the captain and vice-captain, to the battlefield.
On the opposite side, Bi Fangdong heard the news and rushed out with his people in anger.
"Wind Knife!"
Bi Fangdong had a serious look on his face and said, "You have already gained the upper hand. Do you have to fight to the death?"
"puff……"
Fang Che burst out laughing and said haha: "Captain Hutou, what you said is as if we are hurting you. We are all friends, the kind of people who share what we have and what we need. I don't have anything here, and you have always been generous. What a great friendship.”
Bi Fangdong said angrily: "Relationship, you say it so nicely, can you give me what I lack here??"
"cannot."
Fang Che answered simply.
Bi Fangdong and everyone: "...!!!"
Fang Che said matter-of-factly: "You don't lack anything over there. You are much richer than us. As a group of people who have done well and got rich first, why do we take something from you? We are looking up to you!"
Bi Fangdong said angrily: "I don't need you to look up to me!"
Fang Che said: "So you want me to look down on you? As long as you say it, I will do it!"
Two flying knives came out immediately in his hand, spinning around on his fingertips.
Bi Fangdong took a deep breath and said angrily: "I won't argue with you."
He hurriedly asked Feng Dao: "Feng Dao, what do you want from me?"
Feng Dao sighed in his heart, as if he had seen what happened to Hu Tou after he left. In the face of relationships, I am so weak that I don't even dare to offend with words.
It's simply... unimaginable.
But players like Guan Guan who don't play according to common sense will really give everyone a headache when they see him.
And Feng Dao has never been able to figure out one thing, that is, why can Fang Che achieve a leapfrog instant kill?
Because Feng Dao himself knows how difficult it is to kill instantly.
However, Fang Che was able to kill a group of people instantly.
I can't kill someone from a high level against someone from a low level, so how can Fang Che do it?
It can only be attributed to the effect of evil spirits, but how could his evil spirits be so strong?
Of course, Feng Dao only guessed part of it, and the other part was... whether it was Junlin, Sun Wutian's Hatred Sword, the advanced version of the Blood Spirit Seven Swords, or the Dragon Divine Halberd Junlin Spear...
All of them are the kind of tactics that can defeat an army of ten thousand with one person. And he has always been the most murderous!
Especially the Hattian Sword, which itself is rushing to kill people.
It only takes one knife to kill! Then there are the power of the infinite scriptures and divine weapons, the use of the Night Demon's magical skills... and more...
Although Feng Dao is powerful and talented, he is still a bit inferior to Fang Che.
"Hutou, I'm about to break through and leave here."
Feng Dao spoke bluntly and said: "It is estimated that it will only happen in a day or two."
If he had heard this news before, Bi Fangdong would have been very excited. Because he knew that his biggest obstacle was the wind knife.
As long as the wind knife is gone, he will be fully confident in taking down the secret realm Zao on the opposite side.
Complete unification.
But now, instead of feeling any excitement or joy, Bi Fangdong was full of uneasiness and said, "After you leave, who will be the captain?"
Fang Che was on the side, trimming his nails with a small flying knife. When he heard this, he looked up and smiled like a harmless young man: "It's me."
Bi Fangdong let out a long sigh.
He really wanted to say: Feng Dao, don't leave, stay, and let this relationship go.
Thinking that he would have to face the perversion of relationships for many years in the future, Bi Fangdong felt that his head had grown from one to two.
And from this relationship, he will still be the captain!
Bi Fangdong smiled bitterly: "Congratulations."
I made up my mind.
Feng Dao was about to break through and leave, and he was only one step away from breaking through the Holy Emperor.
You must seize the time to break through and then leave.
Let's leave it to others to deal with the relationship. Otherwise...his life will be wasted by this relationship sooner or later.
"Then why are you looking for me?" Bi Fangdong snorted: "I am not friends with you."
"After all, we have been fighting for so many years."
Feng Dao said sadly: "Although we are not friends, we are enemies of life and death. But before I leave, I still want to fight with you. The heroic souls of my Feng family who lost their lives at your hands are all looking at me."
He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Tiger Head! Come! Let me kill you before we leave!"
Bi Fangdong laughed cruelly: "Feng Dao, it seems you don't want to go out! I will grant your wish to die here!"
With a whoosh, two arc knives were pulled out.
Feng Dao came forward with his sword in hand.
With a crazy slash, the fierce force of thousands of troops rushed towards him: "Look at the sword!"
The two fought together crazily.
Fang Che watched the two men fighting attentively. They both used the Holy King's momentum to fight, which Fang Che specifically requested.
He knows where his shortcomings are, which is his cultivation base. Therefore, this battle requires the wind knife to last as long as possible.
Let him figure out any of Bi Fangdong's trump cards.
But now Feng Dao's cultivation level is already slightly higher than Bi Fangdong's, so when faced with Feng Dao's fatal attack, Bi Fangdong can't hide anything.
This is Fang Che's final squeeze on Feng Dao.
part of.
Sure enough, under the wind knife's crazy attack regardless of the cost, Bi Fangdong slowly began to really fight, because if he didn't go all out, he might really be killed by the wind knife today.
I can only put everything aside and focus on taking advantage of the situation.
This pair of old rivals, who have been fighting each other for decades, showed off their strongest side here today.
Next to Fang Che are the three masters of the Holy King, Langya, Langxin, and Langyan.
He was constantly transmitting messages to explain everything and all the rules.
In each secret realm, the initial maximum capacity is for two holy king masters, because this is not a holy king-level secret realm, but a saint-level secret realm.
Two holy kings are allowed to lead the team. This is the initial limit.
The other holy kings are all saints who have slowly grown and broken through here. If you slowly grow up here and adapt to the rules of the space, nothing will happen.
This is a very mysterious thing.
But there is an upper limit to the tolerance of space.
That is the nine masters of the Holy King, which is the ultimate limit.
Including all levels from the first to the ninth level of the Holy King.
If there are already nine Saint King masters in the secret realm, then even if these nine people all grew up and broke through to become Saint Kings in the secret realm. But it is impossible for the outside world to bring in new Holy King masters!
And it cannot be kept full at any time.
Because once someone suddenly breaks through, one of them will be randomly excluded by the rules of space. It would be better if the low-level Holy King was excluded, but what if the captain with the strongest cultivation was excluded?
Wouldn't that be a disaster?
These things are all developed through life experiments over many years. And a secret realm has its own rules. Once it is captured and the entire army is annihilated, even if new people can take it back, these rules will need to be explored again.
Therefore, those old people in the secret realm are all treasures.
I have to say that in the past few days since Fang Che came here, the only thing that has been in his mind every day is rules and rules...
Fang Che felt dizzy after hearing all the rules.
And the more I listen, the more I feel that the various rules of this secret realm are not only for the guardians, but also for the Solipsism!
And these rules, strictly speaking... are for the purpose of killing more people.
Too many high-level warriors to die!
This was Fang Che's intuition. This intuition made no sense, but it took root in Fang Che's heart.
In a secret realm, there are two groups of people. You have to fight and occupy the opponent's secret realm to gain a piece of luck.
How to capture: Kill all the opponents.
After killing them all, you have to be prepared for the opponent's counterattack.
And this counterattack lasted for a hundred hours. In other words: in these one hundred hours, you may be able to repel one wave in one hour. If calculated this way on average, you may even need to repel a hundred waves to be able to defend!
One hundred waves!
Fang Che's calves felt weak just thinking about it. How many people would die? If the opponent is captured here, he himself will be almost dead, right?
How to repel the opponent's attacks one after another without reinforcements?
Therefore, this kind of ‘occupation’ is basically a lose-lose situation.
I have killed you all, and I am almost dead. The new people from your side can annihilate us without any effort, and then occupy our side...
Then our side will fight back and kill you all... If this continues, both sides will use tactics to add fuel to the fire.
And all the oil was added after they were burned out.
After going back and forth for who knows how many times, a new confrontation between the two groups was formed with similar strength.
Return to the original, half of the original condition on one side.
But who doesn’t want to expand the territory?
So the two sides once again started a life-and-death war that lasted for many years...
The more Fang Che thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
This is directly a consumption field.
The masters from both continents were constantly buried here. However, it’s not enough without ruining it, because what is being fought for here is the luck of the mainland!
The destiny of heaven and the destiny of the great road.
These two fortunes gave both sides enough reasons not to give up, and they could only continue fighting here generation after generation, risking their lives.
Even though he knew that this was a killing situation, he still couldn't give up. You can only get in, keep getting in, keep dying, and keep adding fuel!
And on this basis, all rules are to maintain balance.
That is to say, neither side is allowed to have a crushing game, and it can completely defend the opponent's secret realm after truly conquering it.
This point is very easy to grasp!
For example, the number and rank of holy kings; such as the number and rank of members, such as the rules of life and death, and the divine stone of luck.
Everything is manipulative.
Fang Che watched the battle and analyzed Bi Fangdong's strength. He also listened to the three people's voice reports and conducted an in-depth analysis of the rules of the secret realm.
The more I think about it, the more I feel it, and it’s terrifying to think about it carefully.
I remembered that when I came in, the passages were as dense as a spider web... How many secret realms were there?
How many people die every day?
Moreover, the starting stage here is the Venerable level.
As for the upper limit...according to the rules that Saint King level 9 leaders can be present in the Saint Secret Realm, then there should be many Saint King 9th level team leaders in the Saint King level secret realm.
Fang Che couldn't help but look up and looked at the sky completely covered by fog, with deep fear in his eyes.
Is the existence of the secret realm here really just a competition for luck between the two sides?
I'm afraid there is also a consumption of human life, right? What would require the consumption of flesh and blood of a high-level warrior?
Looking at the void, Fang Che felt a kind of extreme indifference.
With ultimate ruthlessness.
Yes, God?
Is a so-called god controlling all of this? Looking coldly at the situation he set up casually, causing them to fight each other for eternity?
It has been like this for tens of thousands of years. There are more than trillions of creatures on both sides of the continent.
What does He want to do? Why do you do this, why set up such a situation?
Fang Che asked silently in his heart.
But all he felt was terror.
(End of chapter)