Enemies are Close at Hand

World Peace.

Innocence is like a nightmare for children.

However, in front of Baili Qingfeng, feeling the strong conviction emanating from him, no one was willing to speak up to stop it.

Where there are people, there will be grievances, where there are grudges, there will be fighting, and where there is fighting, there will be rivers and lakes.

This is the primitive instinct of deep humanity.

As long as people live, the world ...

There can be no peace!

Maybe this is a wonderful dream.

But at this special moment, several elders who saw everything did not utter a voice to wake him up.

There is even a special touch in their hearts ...

Hot and hot.

"This ... is our next generation."

Pu Guang looked at Baili Qingfeng, then looked at Bai Yisheng, and even thought of the kid Bai Yuxiao who secretly uploaded a lot of methods in his home to the Internet ...

What they did was destined to be like an attic in the sky, destined to be just a mirror, and destined to end in failure, but the kind of sincerity and enthusiasm in them made them feel unconscious.

This……

Just call young.

...

"Qing Feng, did you really decide to do this? You need to know that if you really plan this way, you will probably find it difficult to settle down for a long time."

After the meeting, Baili Changkong found Baili Qingfeng.

"I know."

Baili Qingfeng said: "I already have a plan, and I hope to solve this problem within three years."

"What about three years later? Whether you said about the Watcher Alliance plan or using your credibility as a collateral to ensure the interests of human heroes who fight against human races, how will you deal with it in three years? You ca n’t always stand up. Get out in three years. "

"I thought about it."

Baili Qingfeng said with a tone: "It's as if I chose to suspend school for three months in order to deal with the Three Holy Alliances. It takes three years to achieve the third goal. In these three years, I don't expect myself to be quiet. Live a quiet life, so, just do a little more, so in these three years, I plan to take a few disciples, and teach them well, and after three years, they will take over my heritage to continue and continue to me An undertaking. "

"disciple……"

Baili Changkong looked at him: "You are confident that in three years, you will train your disciples to succeed your heritage and improve your ability to complete unfinished plans?"

"How to know without trying."

Baili Qingfeng said.

Baili Changkong didn't ask any more.

Duanmu Rui and Bai Yisheng's arrangement is extremely efficient.

Soon, the news that Baili Qingfeng will hold a press conference in the evening has spread through the Internet and was known to all media.

Baili Qingfeng has been leading the situation of Shenzhou a few months ago. Whether it is the Aurora Emperor Event, the Tianyu Mountain Event, or the Jingshan Event, it has attracted everyone's attention.

If you want to select a world figure in this year, this person must be a hundred miles blue.

However, Baili Qingfeng rarely shows up on weekdays, and does not deal with the public very much. After he set foot on Jingshan Mountain, he went into retreat in Xia City and disappeared. In addition, the Thunder Sect and the State of Xia on Xia City The controls are very tight, and any stranger entering Xia is vulnerable to surveillance by all parties, so that even if everyone wants to know him, there is no channel.

At present, Baili Qingfeng will hold a press conference in the evening. Some important events are announced. In addition, the dramatic changes in Beihanzhou are gradually fermenting and everyone knows that everyone's eyes have been attracted.

There are still hours in the evening. All the people in Shia and Xia have rushed from all directions at the fastest speed, and rushed to a venue designated by Thunder Sect, waiting for this moment.

...

At the same time as Baili Qingfeng held a press conference, a large-scale ceremony was being held in a relatively remote military camp in Xiyanzhou.

The holders of the ceremony belonged to the faces of the people in the cave without exception, and a few humans belonged to the high-profile big men in the Iron Empire-four major generals and two generals.

High-level martial arts are very important to the outside world. In the East Shenzhou, they can open up a top 20 sect-level forces. Even in the iron empire, they can be called real powers, but in the strong, they are like clouds. In the steel empire, it is still not in the decision-making class.

At this moment, one of the two lieutenant generals was looking at a black robe in front of him, sacrificing a dressed cave man, and frowning, "Galada, it's been half a month, why is your sacrificial ceremony still returning? Did n’t complete? This ceremony is huge. If not for this time, everyone is doing their best to share the power left by the Jingshan Mountains. The major empires secretly attacked the kingdoms attached to the Jingshan Mountains, making Xiyanzhou The turmoil is unsettled. We do n’t have 100,000 people to sacrifice to you, but it ’s been so long. If the sacrifice is not completed, we will not be able to cover it. At that time, we will not only be held accountable, but also your Xuanshui tribe Can't escape the slaughter. "

"General Mario is right. Although the empire is using your tribe, once you find out that you have other ideas, you will never be soft-hearted. This sacrifice ... 100,000 people, if you ca n’t call that death **** Projection, bless us, let us break the barrier to achieve the strongest, then don't blame our cruelty! Of the nine tribes surrendered by the Empire, one of you is a lot less. "

Another lieutenant threatened in his tone.

"Please rest assured that this is a secret technique handed down from our ancient temple of death. It will definitely attract the blessing of the great God and help several generals to break the physical body together and become powerful knights, thus officially entering the Iron Empire. Class, to enjoy prosperity and wealth. "

The black robe sacrifice called Galauda hastily revered.

"Hurry up, I need to see the results."

"Yes."

Galauda respectfully promised, and then quickly ordered a caveman, an elite soldier of the Iron Empire, to push out the captives who had captured the nations during these three months, moving towards occupying hundreds of square kilometers. There are hundreds of large and small altars.

These captives were more than 100,000, with thousands in each group.

It seems that they have suffered from hunger. When they were driven away, they went to the altar with weakness and energy.

Looking at this scene, several generals of the Iron Empire frowned.

They know exactly what they are going to do next.

However, thinking of the various benefits of breaking through to the realm of the Xeon if given God's gift, Mario, headed by him, gave a hearty order: "Execution!"

Suddenly, a large number of soldiers surrounded the altars with hot weapons.

And the captives on the altar seemed to realize that their fate was ordinary, one after another screaming, begging, and began to flee in all directions.

But these hungry and defenseless prisoners were in front of the battle-hardened soldiers who were well equipped in the Iron Empire. There was no room for resistance. With the sound of gunfire, a brutal massacre was hundreds of square feet. Km of valleys.

The blood and death of hundreds of thousands of people continually converged in the void, and those in the caves of the Xuanshui tribe began to enthusiastically shout the name of their true **** and perform some special ritual.

For a time, the screams and mourns before the death of ordinary captives were intertwined with the chants and prayers of the cave people to the true deity ’s name, which actually formed a weird astronomical phenomenon. Invisible forces are pulling, converging into the void, forming a mirage-like projection.

This mirage-like projection seems to have been prepared for a long time. When the vast sacrifice is noticed, a figure in the projection seems to start an assault, attempting to move from fantasy to reality and descend into this world.

In this drastic change, the weather over a hundred kilometers is also very fast. It is not only lightning and thunder, but also a strong wind. The thick clouds are laminated from the end of the sky, giving the illusion that it is imminent. .

"This ... this is ..."

The two Lieutenant Generals Mario looked at such a huge change, and their faces were full of expectation and fear.

At the same time, on a hill 30 kilometers away from this valley, a middle-aged man who practiced imagination and achieved the supremacy was equally astonished.

He is the high-weight general of the Iron Empire, Sauter, the true core figure of this super empire.

"Damn, the movement is too great! I just want to let a few people in Mario give it a try. Can this sacrifice ritual secretly controlled by the Xuanshui tribe find the treasure that will prolong my life, so I cover them secretly , But it seems ... "

"Boom!"

A deafening roar interrupted Sauter's meditation.

Seeing that the figure who launched the charge could not break the barriers of the real world and the unreal world, in the center of the throne surrounded by countless figures, a figure of a mighty shore suddenly stood, and then ...

A virtual hand ...

That's it. The whole world, the whole world, seemed to tremble madly in front of him, even the space they were in was thunderous, as if the end was coming.

"Click!"

unexpected……

The calm void seemed to be a broken mirror, and suddenly a crack appeared.

At the moment when the crack appeared, the blood mist and the air of death seemed to get some kind of traction. Following the crack, it suddenly poured into the mirage ...

With the irrigation of these blood mists and the breath of death, the figure of that great shore clearly became clearer, and it looked like he was in great joy and enjoyment.

"Ok! Okay! Okay! Holding large-scale sacrifice in areas with active space passages can really avoid the rules of the world and communicate with the great God of Death!"

Seeing this scene, the ecstasy of ecstasy appeared on the face of Galauda, ​​who held the sacrifice, and the whole person shivered with excitement: "30 billion! 30 billion! This world has a population of 30 billion Ah! Hundreds of times the number of our ethnic groups! If all sacrifices are made to my Lord ... what a powerful force it will be! My Lord will break the puppet and become the King of Gods, God of God! Cheers, Scream, welcome the great God of Death, a new era is coming! "

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(I wanted to describe the metamorphosis of the protagonist ’s mind in detail, but I feel that the plot is too slow. Let ’s start the third chapter, the era of invasion from the outside world. In addition, please rest assured that the true **** can't hit the planet.