Chapter 1892

"Since the Protoss and the Human Race are at odds, why do you want to recruit talents from the Eight Worlds and send them to the Ninth World for training?" Han Yu asked.

"The better way than killing it is to use it and let the human race fight with the human race!" Wu Ya said.

Han Yu gritted his teeth with hatred, the Protoss is really despicable and shameless. He said bitterly: "It seems that the gods not only deal with the human race, but also the monster race!"

Wu Ya said: "In the eight directions of the world, hundreds of millions of creatures are under the suppression of the gods."

Wu Ya chatted with Han Yu a lot.

He said that in ancient times, the human race and the demon race were extremely powerful, not weaker than the god race. In the war between man and god, the monster race was involved, and finally ended with the victory of the god race. From then on, the Eight Directions World began to be suppressed by the Dao, and it was difficult for the Eight Directions World to reappear the glory of the ancient times.

It's a pity that Wuya Mountain was only formed during the great battle in ancient times, and he only had spiritual awareness in the last years of ancient times. He doesn't know how the Protoss changed the way of heaven and earth in the Eight Directions World and suppressed the human race.

However, even if the world has changed and the human race is no longer its former glory, the human race has never given up.

The first emperor after ancient times, the Emperor of Heaven, fought against the Eight Desolations, swept the Liuhe, broke through the Nine Heavens and slaughtered the gods. It's a pity that although Emperor Huangtian is one of the most amazing and talented people in the past and present, he was also alone, and finally fell on the way to slaughter the gods, and his blood spilled into the sky forever.

After the emperor of the sky, the emperor of Houtu stopped being a prisoner in all directions, and changed his fate against the sky, following the road of the emperor of the emperor. In the end, the Hammer of the Earth was broken and fell from the sky, and Emperor Houtu disappeared without a trace.

Emperor Tongtian, found another way, reversed the chaotic time and space, and returned to the ancient times to fight side by side with many great emperors.

The Great Emperor Chaotian, against the chaos of the sky, wanted to change the situation in all directions, broke through the cage, was jointly killed by the gods descended from the sky, and his soul flew into the universe.

These four characters are all famous existences in history, and they are all human heroes who can sing and cry.

They either died in battle or got lost, but their battle songs will always be heard on the road of slaughtering the gods, and they will never die, allowing future generations to fight for the human race.

Listening to Wu Ya's narration, Han Yu narrated the shocking real deeds of ghosts and gods, the blood in his body was rolling, his fighting spirit was soaring, and he couldn't help but burst into tears. Compared with the deeds of these great emperors, everything Han Yu experienced is nothing worth mentioning.

"Why has no one revealed the grievances and grievances between the gods and humans since ancient times, and only let the emperor fight alone, and the underworld alone against the heaven?" Han Yu said.

He wished he could be born in the era of Emperor Huangtian, fight side by side with him, and blaze a trail of blood; he wished he could keep pace with Emperor Houtu, and walk the path of the ancients together. I can't wait to go back to the ancient times with Emperor Tongtian, defy the chaotic time and space, throw my head and blood with many sages of the human race, and fight with the gods; I can't wait to break the sky with Emperor Chaotian and rebuild the world in all directions.

He can't fight side by side with the ancients, but he can follow the path of the ancients, embark on the path of fighting the sky and slaughtering the gods.

He wants to use his blood to pave the way for the human race.

war! kill!

Wu Ya looked at Han Yu's sad, angry, killing, and invincible eyes, and couldn't help but secretly nodded. This is the strength of character that the Heaven Swallowing Demon Body should have.

Wu Ya said: "How can ordinary people intervene in a war at that level? Telling the world, wouldn't it just increase panic?"

His tone unexpectedly changed slightly.

He has lived from ancient times to the present, and has passed through the era of Huangtian, Houtu, Tongtian, and Chaotian. It can be said that he has witnessed the life experiences of the four great emperors. He was extremely shocked and admired, and at the same time felt that the human race would never lose if they had such a character.

However, he is not a living thing, but a spirit of Wuya Mountain, and he has been unable to leave Wuya Mountain for half a step since ancient times. Otherwise, he would follow several great emperors and fight against the sky.

Han Yu nodded. Indeed, that level of battle is beyond the reach of extraordinary powers. Even if the world knows that humans and gods are incompatible, so what? When it reaches a certain level and some secrets are involved, there will naturally be people who refuse to admit defeat and will join the army against the Protoss one after another.

Han Yu and Wu Ya chatted more and more vigorously, and it felt like they had met each other for too long.

Wuya also changed from the previous coldness and stiffness, and had strong mood swings. Han Yu could clearly feel his unwillingness and regret.

Asked to know his difficulties.

"If you want to fight against the gods, you can't do it alone. You must find all the tortoise shells, analyze the secrets on them, find out the ways and means of the gods to suppress the human race, and destroy them, so that the world of all directions can return to the glory of ancient times. Many emperors live together For the first time, all the emperors will work together to kill the gods!" Wu Ya said cautiously, quite entrusting.

He has seen too many strong men, Emperor Huangtian, Emperor Houtu, Emperor Tongtian, Emperor Chaotic Heaven, etc., are all figures at the top of the pyramids in the past and present. It can be said that there are invincible opponents in the past, present, and future, but on the road of conquest, they all fell down. Shensha made him deeply feel that no matter how strong a person is, they are limited in the face of the powerful gods. Only when several great emperors fight side by side can they defeat the Protoss.

"Don't worry, I will not only continue to write about the glory of Emperor Huangtian, Emperor Houtu, Emperor Tongtian, Emperor Chaotic and other sages, but also let their blood not be shed in vain, and let their battle songs resound in the sky of the gods." Han Yu said. The clanging of each word was like the sound of a sword, filling the entire hall with a chilling intent.

"Okay!" Wu Ya jumped up against the table, extremely excited, and said: "If I can see the human race break the oppression and stand proudly between the heaven and the earth again, I will not waste this life, and I will not waste the blood of those great emperors who gave birth to me. .”

Wu Ya took out the jade cup of fine wine and drank three cups with Han Yu.

Having lived for endless years, he has long been indifferent to the vicissitudes of life, and only this incident can make his dead heart start to tremble, making him truly, like a living person.

"With the death of the canopy, the protoss of the Ninth World will definitely send masters to kill you. Your road to slaughtering gods has already started ahead of time." Wu Ya said.

"Let them come, the Eight Directions World will be their grave!" Han Yu said murderously.

"No matter where you go, remember that Wuya Mountain is your backing, even if a god comes here, he will tremble under my feet!" A powerful aura rose from Wuya's body, making the sky tremble and the galaxy pale. .

Han Yu secretly sighed, if this master can walk out of Wuya Mountain, it will definitely be bad news for the Protoss.

"Okay, let's talk about this today. I will give you a chance." Wu Ya suddenly looked at Han Yu and said.

"Oh?" Han Yu's eyes lit up, filled with anticipation.

"Boom!"

The palace trembled violently, and countless bloody lights rushed from all directions, turning into black dragons and rushing into Wu Ya's body. Wu Ya pressed Han Yu's shoulder with one hand, and suddenly a terrifying energy rushed into Han Yu's body crazily. Yu body.

"Although Wuya Mountain can't avoid the oppression of the Dao, it can't stop me from doing what I want to do." Wuya's voice sounded slowly, very flat, but full of disdain and contempt for the oppression of the Dao.