1,514 Hearts Are Scattered, the Team Is Not Easy to Lead

In fact, in the battleship that has been getting farther and farther away from the sect world of Tianjian Shenzong, in the endless darkness, the voice of the watchman echoed: "Stupid human beings, they have reached this point, and they are still not stopping. fight."

The huge fleet has now split into more warships, and tens of thousands of warships gather in the universe, like a galaxy with no end in sight.

The number of the watchman's fleet has exceeded 100,000, and the distance from the Alan Hill Empire is not far away.

Although most of these warships are guardian warships, just in terms of numbers, this is already a very terrifying force.

You must know that in the past few years, there has not been a force in the universe that can fight the space fleet of the Alan Hill Empire.

But now, just looking at the size of the fleet in front of him, one can know that the real opponent of the fleet of the Alan Hill Empire is coming!

Another voice spoke in the darkness, and said in a mocking tone: "We have destroyed countless so-called civilizations, and the different germs born in these universes are very annoying. .”

"Anyway, they made us feel a little bit of happiness during the long journey, let's destroy them as soon as possible!" Sorens' voice sounded a little bored.

He originally thought that the temporary discovery of the enemy would bring him some surprises, but this battle was the same as the previous battles, without any surprises at all.

In comparison, he still hopes to see the civilization that can destroy three guardian warships, hoping to destroy such a powerful enemy.

It's like playing a game, no one wants the boss in the game to be killed simply with a single knife.

Everyone hopes to add some changes to the challenge to make the game more complicated and difficult, so that it can be more interesting.

Therefore, in the battle against the Heavenly Sword Sect, Sorens was not at all interested. Such an enemy is too weak, so weak that he doesn't even want to mention it.

"Yes! Lord Saurons!" Those voices replied one after another, as if they were promising a trivial matter.

Sorens sneered, complained disdainfully, and then laughed presumptuously: "Look at their language logic, they still have to distinguish between adults and villains, hahahahaha!"

In the darkness, he moved his huge body, as if he was moving a mountain.

"It doesn't matter, until the end, they will become a kind of people... dead people! Hehehehe!" Another voice sounded, followed by bursts of laughter.

If there is such a place in this world as the Palace of the King of Hades, the Eighth Elder will definitely cry out for himself in front of the King of Hades.

He was really wronged to the extreme, because his death was really caused by a series of coincidences.

In fact, he came to the main peak to report the battle situation to the Sect Master, and his opinion was almost the same as that of the Supreme Elder.

He also believed that the current Zongmen could no longer withstand the enemy's attack. It was the right choice to transfer the wealth accumulated by the Zongmen as soon as possible, and then abandon the Zongmen.

So he hurried up to the main peak, hoping to persuade the suzerain of Shenzong to make a decision as soon as possible, so that he could quickly organize more people to rush to transport supplies.

It was also because of this that he turned a blind eye to the small actions of some people who happened to his lower eyelids, that is, Qian Tong's organization of people rushing to transport supplies, and took an indifferent attitude.

According to his thinking, maybe Qian Tong was a retreat arranged by the suzerain in private, or even if Qian Tong made his own claim, it was not worth him to stop him.

As a result, just as he went up the mountain, he happened to run into the event that the Supreme Elder was chasing and killing the Sect Master of Shenzong. The surrounding swordsmen were all affected and suffered heavy losses.

The Eighth Elder's cultivation base is very high, of course it is impossible to be easily killed by the Supreme Elder, so his appearance has indeed added variables to this battle.

Because of this, some surrounding swordsmen were able to escape while the Taishang Elder was concentrating his skills and preparing to deal with the Eighth Elder.

Only then can the news that the Supreme Elder deceived his master and exterminate his ancestors be spread.

The appearance of the Eighth Elder also made it untenable in righteousness, and the Supreme Elder who had "guilt guilty" because of doing something wrong, made a mistake in judgment.

The Supreme Elder did not appease or persuade the Eighth Elder to surrender at the first time, but directly killed him.

The Sect Master of Shenzong, who had been suppressed until he could not breathe, was now only half breathed. At this time, the Eighth Elder was forced to join the battle, which gave him a chance to breathe.

The Eighth Elder and the Supreme Elder were in full swing, but he directly found an opportunity to speed up and escape. As a result, the elder Taishang had no time to react, and the suzerain of Shenzong really ran out from the main peak.

All of a sudden, it became chaotic, and after the elder Taishang hurriedly exhausted some of his vitality and quickly dealt with the eighth elder, he rushed out from the main peak and began to look for the lord of Shenzong.

The poor Eighth Elder just became the soul of the Supreme Elder's sword, and he didn't even have time to say why.

It was such a series of coincidences that caused chaos within the entire Shenzong. What was supposed to be a well-organized state suddenly turned into a total collapse.

The first leader was seriously injured and fled, the second leader and the third leader remained in seclusion, the fourth leader had the final say and was trapped in the front line, and the fifth leader who was in charge of the work in the rear was killed - the one who killed him was the powerful sect support...

The Heavenly Sword Sect, who was leaderless in an instant, seemed to be a paralyzed giant at this moment, and could only be slaughtered by others.

In the hall where there was constant vibration, and even began to drop debris slightly under the beams, a general from another cave, holding the flying sword at his waist, walked back and forth angrily, and asked at the same time: "What happened? Let's come here It has been two hours, and no missions have been assigned, and no one has received them, so the most urgent reinforcement order from this sect is a joke?"

This is a reception hall specially prepared for the generals and leaders who came from other paradises for reinforcements. It is very solemn and sacred on weekdays.

But now, the people in charge of the reception here are all in a mess, so naturally no one cares about these guys who come from afar that no one cares about.

In normal times, these people from different heavens and blessed places would not dare to be so presumptuous, because the strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect is not something they can disobey.

Even if they are all princes of one side, the Heavenly Sword Sect is a powerful existence that conquered their world. Even if it is just an ordinary swordsman in the sect, they can override power and overlook these weak ants.

But it is different now, Shenzong has begun to weaken, as long as he is not blind, he can easily see it.

Another explosion occurred in the distance, and the low rumbling noise was accompanied by vibrations, causing some dregs to fall from the ceiling of the hall.

Another general sitting at the table frowned, looked at the empty teacup, and complained: "Yes, we came all the way here, but when we arrived, we left it here and no one cares about it." ! What's going on here?"

They were ordered to bring reinforcements, but they were already full of anger—although they were all blessed lands conquered by the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, the recent violent expropriation of the world they lived in by the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect has aroused public anger.

"The enemy is now in the midst of the old tricks of infighting? Isn't this group of elders crazy?" A female swordsman who led the team had already had deep decree lines, and she could tell that she was not young at a glance. When she spoke, her tone was already very dissatisfied, and she was obviously angry.

A swordsman beside her coughed twice, and lowered her voice to remind: "Be careful! Be careful! Questioning the sect will be charged as treason! Are you in charge on the first day?"

Even if there is no one to welcome them, even if they already know that there is a mess outside, this is the place of the Heavenly Sword Sect after all, maybe they really have the eyes and ears of the other party.

Although those who belong to the sect and the helm of the sect, although they made more sacrifices and offered treasures than they received the favor of the sect, they were still members of the Shenzong in name, and they still wanted to be good sons and grandsons honestly.

"Of course it's the first time for me to be in charge! The last time our head in charge brought reinforcements, saying that he went to fight in the new cave, but he didn't come back. The 300,000 carefully selected masters who took away also They didn't come back..." The female swordsman lost her temper and ignored her. She may have finally met someone to confide in along the way, so she sneered and continued.

Her words resonated with another swordsman who led the reinforcements, so she said, "So did we. We said we were going to practice on a new battlefield, but it turned out to be a good thing. After training, one hundred thousand masters disappeared... New The principal has just been appointed for a year, and someone came here with him, but he died in battle a few days ago."

Every top player in the world was taken away, and the knowledge accumulated with great difficulty also dissipated, and anyone had to complain a few words.

No way, those swordsmen who are destined to never return home, who doesn't have a lover, who doesn't have a descendant? Can these people have no emotions towards Zongmen?

In the past, everyone was not very satisfied with the sect, which was one of the reasons why the Jiuyou faction hid everywhere but was not completely wiped out.

This repressed emotion began to erupt at this time, and it was also the inevitable result of Tianjian Shenzong's high-pressure shock for many years.

Different from the idea of ​​everyone getting rich together in the Alan Hill Empire, the Heavenly Sword God Sect is governed by exploitation and plunder, and it is inevitable that these conquered paradises will not be convinced secretly.

"I never dreamed that with my level of cultivation and my identity, I could become the new master... In the past, I might not even be qualified to be a captain..." Another swordsman also pointed at himself mockingly , looking like he picked up a huge bargain.

The cultivation base of the people here is not considered high, at most they are at the level of high-level swordsmen. In the past, masters of this level in the Heavenly Sword Sect would be worthless if they grabbed a handful of them.

Even among the more than 2 million swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect captured by the Alan Hill Empire, the cultivation of most of them has reached this level.

There is no way, before that, they were all the elite recruited by the Heavenly Sword God Sect. They wanted to defeat the Alan Hill Empire and then sent reinforcements to Planet Hope 2.

This can also prove from another aspect how much the war cost the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Not to mention the loss of most of the powerhouses accumulated over the years, the prestige of the sect has also been shaken-if it wasn't for the loss of only two top powerhouses of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the chaos might have been even greater.

In fact, it's not that the real talents in each paradise have withered to this point, but because everyone secretly has their own plans and has hidden some strength.

Before the Heavenly Sword Sect issued an order, the most powerful masters were all recruited to leave. At that time, everyone did not have or did not dare to have the idea of ​​hiding their secrets.

But later, all the masters were wiped out, and when the Heavenly Sword Sect recruited an army again, there were more thoughtful people in each of the caves who thought they were smart.

Some masters with good cultivation bases are not willing to come out to serve as the chief generals at this time. They hide behind the scenes and stay in various worlds, only pushing out a few scapegoats.

Everyone is very afraid, and this time there will be no return, so for the inheritance of their respective worlds, for the development of their respective worlds, the leaders are some middle-level cadres.

To use a more vivid sentence to describe the current attitude of all the blessed places towards Shenzong is: the hearts of the people are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead.

"People are panicking. After losing so many masters in a row, the sect is still fighting among themselves... What should we do?" An old swordsman stroked his gray beard and sighed.

He didn't say anything radical, but just sighed with regret, which was very suitable for his age.

"The 100,000 swordsmen in my hand, but now in our Paradise of Paradise, we have the last bit of strength... The remaining ones, most of them are just uninitiated swordsmen, and they can't stand on the stage." Loss, a new round of misery meeting started again, and the first one who cried poorly opened his mouth, and it could be heard that he was an old child who could cry.

To be honest, even if the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect had levied violently and lost twice in a row, it is too "modest" to say that there are still one hundred thousand masters left in a blessed land.

In fact, there are still many warriors who can fight in these blessed places. If these populations were placed in Alan Hill, it would not be difficult to mobilize hundreds of millions of troops.

Another general also began to cry poorly: "Who says it is not? The 100,000 people here are also the last strength of our paradise... Now I only bring 3,000 people here, and the rest are waiting in Cambridge. What about my news?"

Everyone knows that the one hundred thousand mentioned here is actually a discount after a discount.

It may be exaggerated to say that there are millions of swordsmen in every cave, but it is still possible for them to gather an army of 500,000 swordsmen.

Now that there are only 100,000 left, it is just that the Heavenly Sword Sect will really recruit more swordsmen to spend on this battlefield.

"If you want me to say, in this situation, we can't just sit here and wait! We have to find some way." A swordsman suggested worriedly: "Staying here is not just a dead end for us, It is even more likely to implicate our paradise..."

"Yes..." There was a echo in the hall.

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Long Ling has become more and more lazy in the past two days. He can't play games, and he dare not look at his mobile phone. He just lies on the bed and listens to novels and music... Then he doesn't even want to make up for a little code word, hahahaha.

Don't worry, everyone will make up for it, and not making up for it is just an idea, an evil idea.