Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"This has almost become your lifelong goal, but you have found that no matter how hard you try, you are just cannon fodder."

"Every time a war starts, you will always be the first to attack Zhenyao Pass."

"The protoss and tribes of Tianqiongjian command you arrogantly, day after day, year after year."

"Whenever your tribe develops a little bit, it will always be sent to fight, with casualties and losses."

"You gradually realize that this is your destiny."

"You... can never turn over."

"The heart that was once hot and beating has become numb."

"Until you heard about Man City and the auction, you still didn't dare to come, because Tianqiongjian must be watching here. You know, even if you got the invitation letter, you couldn't go to Tianqiongjian, because You are smarter than those scattered monsters."

"Until Tianqiongjian found you and told you... to destroy the auction regardless of everything. As long as you destroy this auction, the invitation letter will be... valid for you."

"Your frozen hearts are beating again."

"You rejoice and become crazy."

"So even if you are desperate to offend countless sixth-level monsters, you still want to occupy the barbarian city and fight for a chance. Even if you don't get the invitation letter in the end, you will still please the big shot in your eyes."

"You are very sad. Perhaps in the eyes of other monsters in the tribe, you are the young patriarchs who are superior, but in the eyes of Tianqiongjian, you... are just stronger ants."

"Even if you have the father of the demon king."

Yu Sheng's long talk has finally come to an end.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, all made up of gray gas, which had completely blocked the sky, and the scorching sun could not be seen.

Yu Sheng raised his head and glanced again, very satisfied.

"The manuscript written by Xiao Nan..."

"Very useful..."

"He said it's called...PUA..."

"You can check it when you go back. It is much more effective than chicken soup."

Yu Sheng whispered softly.

At this time, the young patriarchs below finally let go of their seemingly stupid disguises, lowered their heads in frustration, and for some reason remembered that when they were young, their father pointed at the sky at the sky in the dark. In the direction of my life, I talked with myself a lot, a lot.

From that moment on, I worked hard and tried harder...

but...

Nothing can be achieved.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand holding them firmly, forcing them to develop according to their own will. This sense of oppression once made them breathless.

From resistance to numbness, they are like walking dead.

But there is always a thought in their minds, taking root and sprouting.

Go to Tianqiongjian...

Be the invisible hand by yourself, and let everything be under your own control.

It can be said that what Yu Sheng said just now completely hurt their hearts.

It's just that for the last paragraph, half of the tribes at the scene chose to acquiesce, while the other tribes were ignorant.

What sky stream, what talk?

Isn't this invitation letter usable directly?

What the hell can't be used?

Why didn't the people from Tianqiongjian come to us?

They looked around subconsciously, and vaguely guessed something through the reactions of the young patriarchs of other tribes.

For a while, the atmosphere became very delicate.

The heart that had just been stabbed by Yu Sheng became even more painful.

"Tianqiongjian contacted them, but if he didn't contact me, I don't deserve to be used by Tianqiongjian as a weapon." '

'It's profitable for people to come here, I'm a pure and innocent species, and I'm here to play with them. '

'I'm still pretending to be here, and I'm still cooperating with others! '

All of a sudden, those young patriarchs who had not been contacted by Tianqiongjian moved away one after another.

At this moment, the impenetrable alliance was abruptly torn apart.

"I admit that although you are not good at emotional rendering, you are very eloquent."

"It's just that even if you guess everything, the result is still fixed."

"Hand over the invitation letter, and I promise you can return to the human race, but if you don't hand it in, you will die."

"Now Man City is still completely under our control. Not even a single bird can fly in. The auction cannot go on."

The pure silver fox spoke again, standing in the front, but looking at Yu Sheng, the disdain was gone, and the expression was solemn.

"I can swear to the demon god to keep the auction item and keep you safe."

It took a deep breath and said again.

Yu Sheng just looked at him calmly, and finally waved his hand, creating a space crack in midair.

"Four invitation letters..."

"I sent two."

"There are two left."

Yu Sheng spoke softly.

The moment they saw the invitation letter in Yu Sheng's hand, the hearts of all the young patriarchs present began to beat violently, and some even began to swallow their saliva in disappointment.

They are far more aware of the gold content of this invitation than those idle monsters.

What it represents is a dream, a status, and even a right!

A golden road is in sight.

"You know..."

The fox just opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he just stood there in a daze, his eyes wide open.

Because Yu Sheng was right in front of him, he tore up one of the invitation letters...

"Now, there is only one left."

"The value of an orphan should be higher."

After finishing speaking, Yu Sheng put away the remaining invitation letter again, and looked at them calmly again, with innocent eyes.

But the young patriarchs at the scene were already congested by anger, and their breathing was heavy. They wished to kill Yu Sheng with their eyes, and their skin cramped.