Chapter 4151

"If you can't take your Dafeng Zhouxing, the Daxia Emperor's veins will lead the eight gods to come?"

Li Tianming wasn't originally angry. Many things were just human nature. In the face of self-interest, how many people can have foresight and ambition, and how many people can remember bloody feuds?

The hateful thing is that, as a brother of the Yanhuang God Clan, Daxia Guixu Country has already betrayed his siblings once, which caused the Yanhuang Clan to become weak. Many generations of people have been slaves and handmaidens, and have suffered a miserable life until today.

But up to now, not only have the descendants of Great Xia not repented, they are still kneeling and licking the Eight Gods, eager to use the power of the Eight Gods to open up the pattern of Primordial Hengsha, and give Primordial Hengsha to the Eight Gods , and at the same time brought the catastrophic disaster to the Kunlan Yuanyi Clan.

And these people are the descendants of the old man Guixu.

The old man Guixu was very regretful. He raised Tianjiu, gave birth to Huantian, and lost control of Daxia... He also couldn't foresee what decision Daxia Dimai would make today.

"It's normal. The Daxia Guixu Cave will disappear after all. How could the Daxia Emperor Line be willing to perish like this? They are still dreaming of ruling the Shangxingxu together with the eight gods. Even if They all know that this is not realistic at all, but pinning their hopes on the eight gods is at least better than waiting for the whole family to die."

"The eight gods will eventually set foot on this land. Emperor Xia is a perfectionist. She just wants to take down a homeland of Wanzhou without any effort, not through a deadly battle, and she must be wary of the Tianjiu Sect's troubles... for them Speaking of it, it is the best choice now to attract the Eight Gods. After all, don’t they have a historical relationship with the Eight Gods? Maybe they maintain close contact all the time.”

When Feng Linxue said this, she smiled sarcastically, and said happily, "After all, my ancestors have been traitors, so I know them well."

"What about you?" Li Tianming couldn't influence Emperor Xia's choice. He looked at Feng Linxue seriously. He saved Dafeng Zhouxing today, so he really wanted to know that this woman would change for him, the great benefactor of the whole star. idea?

"Me?" Feng Linxue pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "I'm sorry... Let me be honest, I have no choice. Once the eight gods come, no matter how many people come, as long as it proves that Xia Xu's star eye is feasible, I will Gale Zhouxing will definitely kneel down immediately, this is the only way to preserve our foundation and inheritance."

"For this reason, you made a very straightforward decision to sacrifice the Great Jiang Zhouxing to the Great Xia Dimai? At the same time, you entrusted the fate of your family to the eight gods, and even made preparations to make your descendants slaves?" Li Tianming stared looking at her.

"It's not just Jiang Zhouxing, whoever doesn't kneel in the Kunlan Yuanyi clan will be a victim. This is not about the death of a few Zhou gods, but the extinction of the entire star. Xing people were buried together." Feng Linxue also looked at him seriously, "Besides, what's wrong with being a slave? It's better than dying, right?"

Li Tianming was silent.

Feng Linxue looked at him helplessly, and sighed, "Actually, I know where you are wrong."

"I was wrong? Tell me," Li Tianming asked.

"You are wrong. You did not correctly assess the power of the eight gods. You have no concept of their generation's strength in your mind. You are still dreaming of unrealistic dreams of overthrowing them. However, it turns out that , no one in this world can have your exaggerated, dreamlike optimism. Just relying on your army of billions of evil spirits in your hands, you can only compete with the eight gods at most. Competition, and there are hundreds of star furnaces in the territory of the Eight Gods, and what is even more frightening is that they also have eight real Ditian-level worlds, any Ditian can shatter your illusion..."

Speaking of this, Feng Linxue couldn't bear to continue, so she could only bite her lips and concluded: "Anyway, I am very grateful to you for saving us today. If you ask for anything else, I can agree. I can even do it for you. You go to attack Dayue Zhouxing, so that Yuezun will suffer more. But you want me to help you fight against the eight gods, I can only say... Li Tianming, please, let me the people of Dafeng Zhouxing Live!"

"It's too serious." Li Tianming understood the last sentence completely.

"Sorry for breaking your dream." Feng Linxue said sadly.

Li Tianming's expression did not change, but he smiled and said freely: "Then you are too overestimating your own role."

"Huh?" Feng Linxue frowned slightly and glanced at him.

Li Tianming shrugged his shoulders and said: "Forget it, even if I am superfluous today, I am looking for boredom, but Feng Xingzhu, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future, please keep your eyes open, maybe we still have a chance to cooperate Woolen cloth?"

"Okay..." The corners of Feng Linxue's mouth curled up slightly.

She was still feeling Li Tianming's innocence in her heart.

"Da Meng Zhou Xing, and Pu Fengyun are also thinking like you, right?" Li Tianming added.

What Pu Jiazhou God thinks, you can know from Pu Lingyi's performance in the lower ruins. Everyone is gnashing their teeth and fighting to the death. He is the only one who makes trouble behind, betrays his teammates, and focuses on the interests of the little beast ball. For the prosperity of the family, he is willing to bury the whole family man of.

How many kneeling boys are there?

They exaggerate the enemy to the sky. In the fields of culture, combat power, race, etc., they exalt the enemy and belittle themselves. They can accept it as a slave...

"They stand with me. But we may not be with Yue Zun and Xia Huang." Feng Linxue said seriously.

"They're all kneeling, why do we need to classify and draw a clear line?" Li Tianming said happily.

"You are lofty, naive, and great. Really, I like you." Feng Linxue smiled.

"I saved you, and you are mocking me here? Is this what you really think in your heart?" Li Tianming understood.

This woman pretended to be grateful in front of her.

"Mr. Li is serious. I really thank you." Feng Linxue said.

"No need." Li Tianming narrowed his eyes, "Speaking of which, I should be the one thanking you."

"You thank me? Why?"

"You don't understand now, but I think, one day you will know why." Li Tianming shrugged, "Just to remind you, I don't like to kill people who are not so disgusting, because it will always find the trolls." Opportunity to blackmail me. Fortunately, you made me sick."

After saying this, Li Tianming gave her a final smile, then turned around and escaped into the starry sky, sat on the boundless and magnificent Nine Dragon Emperor Tomb, soared into the sky, and walked away.

"Yinchen, you can go to Daxia Guixu Cave with more individuals and inquire about the details of Xiaxu Star Cave. Be sure to do it as soon as possible."

After leaving Gale Star, Li Tianming frowned deeply.

The difficulty of Taikoo Hengsha is getting higher and higher.

With the demise of Daxia Guixu Cave, all ethnic groups are facing a battle for survival, and for a while, demons and ghosts breed.

"The Kunlan Yuanyi Clan's six stars add up to nearly 200 million Eternal God Army. They instinctively swept the Primordial Hengsha. They are the strongest clan here, but it's a pity..."

"Ling'er, I will teach you a lesson for these weaklings."

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Sorry brothers, there was a class reunion on the fourth day of junior high school today, and I drank a little under the instigation, and I was a little dizzy when I came back from a weak drink, so I could only insist on writing a chapter. Just kidding everyone!