Yang Zhao said: "Because they don't know a word of forbearance."

"Oh, tell me." Li Zhengzheng originally wanted to warn Yang Zhao, but he didn't expect that Yang Zhao already had his own opinions.

"Zeng Jin's Son of Samsara and the Sword God of Light were both extremely talented and beautiful people. They also practiced to the point of tangle, but the final result was their demise. The Son of Samsara dared to challenge the Demon God Emperor at the age of thirty-six. That was What kind of confidence and strength, in the end, both sides suffered losses with the Demon God Emperor. The situation of the Sword God of Light is similar."

"They all have the talent to lead humans to counterattack the demons, but in the end they all died prematurely. If the Son of Samsara were not thirty-six years old when he challenged the Demon God Emperor, but one hundred and thirty-six years old. If the Light Sword God challenged the Demon God Emperor He was not forty-seven but one hundred and forty-seven years old, and the final result may have changed."

Yang Zhao smiled slightly and said: "I know myself very clearly. I have strength, but until I have the combat power that can truly match the Demon God Emperor, I will not follow in the footsteps of my predecessors."

As soon as he said this, Li Zhengzheng's eyes sparkled with light. He was very excited and excited.

This is a feeling of meeting a confidant, or having an extra friend with whom you can talk speculatively.

Li Zhengzheng was very surprised. He did not expect that Yang Zhao at such a young age would have such a thorough understanding of the current situation of the two ethnic groups.

In the six thousand years of darkness, the demons had many opportunities to completely destroy mankind, but in the end they failed to do so and just forced mankind into a corner.

For example, in this holy war, if the Demon God Emperor led the demon army to break through at one point, no matter which of the great passes could resist it, the holy war would not need two years at all, and it would have completely destroyed mankind long ago.

You know, as the Holy War continues, the three most powerful races of the demons have not appeared on the battlefield.

The fuse of the Holy War may be Long Haochen, but in fact the fundamental reason for this Holy War is that the development of human beings in recent years has surpassed the tone of the Demon Clan. The Demon God Emperor is afraid that the strength of human beings will grow too fast and threaten the rule of the Demon Clan. .

At the same time, it is also because the number of demons is too large and needs to be streamlined.

The demon clan has always had a captive attitude toward humans. Demons are far more powerful than humans, but they do not belong to this world. They know nothing but war and destruction.

If one day, human beings really become extinct, there will be no need for anyone to avenge us, the demons themselves will perish.

Li Zhengzheng said: "Yang Zhao, you are a smart man. I believe you understand what I mean. I am not asking you to be a coward within the alliance. Real growth requires constant fighting. But you should remember one thing. , don’t do things you know you can’t do.”

"Five years is too short. There is no need to put so much pressure on yourself. I will give you fifteen years. In these fifteen years, we will do our best to hold on." Li Zheng said seriously.

When Yang Zhao returned to the room, Lin Xin had already come over and was talking to Chen Ying'er and Wang Yuanyuan.

"Brother Yang!"

From a distance, Lin Xin spotted Yang Zhao's figure. He stood up in surprise, walked quickly to Yang Zhao, and the two hugged each other vigorously.

Lin Xin seemed a bit cynical when he was leaving, but now he seems much more resolute and vaguely majestic.

"Lin Xin, you have worked hard these past two years."

Who has been the busiest member of the Jihad team over the past two years?

That can only be Lin Xin, who has made a huge contribution to the entire team.

The anaconda body-building pill greatly increased everyone's external spiritual power, and also provided some other life-saving pills.

Otherwise, how could Wang Yuanyuan have fought bloody battles for two years?

"Brother Yang, it's not hard, it's all what I should do." Lin Xin said.

Chen Ying'er couldn't help but ask: "Why are you suddenly willing to learn attack magic?"

Lin Xin said: "In the past two years in Jialing Pass, I have seen too many deaths. If I am willing to learn attack magic, I will make greater contributions to Jialing Pass, and maybe I can reduce the sacrifices of some soldiers. So. I gave up my original vow."

"After learning attack magic, I also joined the battlefield. Because of my good performance and improvement in my own strength, I was appreciated by the top management of the Magic Temple. I accumulated military merit and became the leader of the mage group."

Yang Zhao patted Lin Xin on the shoulder and said, "Good job."

The Magic Temple has a total of ten regular mage groups, each with 500 people, all composed of magicians with a cultivation level of fifth level or above. In addition to the regular mage army, there are also several more powerful mage groups, each controlled by the strong men of the Magic Temple.

Each mage group has a single attribute, so that elemental conflicts can be avoided during battle.

Lin Xin's mage group is composed entirely of fire magicians.

Under the leadership of Lin Xin, Yang Zhao and the others came to the city head of Jialing Pass.

The ones guarding the front are all tall and heavily armored warriors, and behind the warriors are magicians.

As far as the eye can see, there are at least more than two thousand magicians on the long wall, and they are all arranged according to different attributes.

Lin Xin was surrounded by five hundred fire magicians.

Next to him were five hundred wind magicians from the Storm Legion.

The leader of the Storm Legion was also the woman Yang Zhao saw in Li Zhengzheng's office.

"Lin Xin, what are you doing?" The woman looked at Yang Zhao and others beside Lin Xin.

Lin Xin showed a smile on his face and introduced the woman very excitedly: "Sister Wanzi, these are the partners I have always mentioned to you, Brother Yang, Ying'er and Yuan Yuan."

It seems that because of Yang Zhao's appearance, Lin Xin did not get together with Li Xin. After returning to the Magic Temple, he renewed his relationship with Tan Wan, without the tit-for-tat scene in the original work.

Tan Wan is very beautiful. Although she is slightly inferior to Chen Ying'er and Wang Yuanyuan who are beside Yang Zhao, she is still a rare beauty.

Just a quick introduction, because this is obviously not the place to talk.

Viewed from the top of the city, eight demon pillars stand in the demon camp. The most important demon pillar appears to be extremely huge, emitting a thick purple-black light.

It is the fifth pillar of the Demon Clan, the Demon God of Hell, Marbus.

He made many attempts, but failed every time.

Lin Xin and Tan Wan also returned to their own teams and began to prepare magic.

Yang Zhao and the other three came more to watch the battle. After all, in a battle between magicians, their rash intervention might have the opposite effect.

The demon army keeps advancing, not very fast, but giving people a rock-solid feeling.

The black airflow in the sky gradually enveloped the demon army, and the demon army could no longer be seen from the top of Jialing Pass.

Yang Zhao frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

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