Chapter 631 Are you interested in betraying your teacher and ancestors? (Five thousand)

Extermination of the whole race.

Gulp.

The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard all around, and everyone's eyes looked strange.

Oh my god, genocide?

Although this idea has come up in people's minds more than once after a series of successes, Patridge was the first to say it. Patridge killed many people, and it is unknown how many targets had their heads smashed by the magic wand in his hand.

A top-quality magic wand turned into a hammer in Patridge's hand.

Moreover, this guy seemed to be addicted to killing. The continuous killing seemed to have stimulated Patridge's nature. He was immersed in killing and couldn't extricate himself. Even if he heard the bell from Ron's side and temporarily put down the prey in hand to gather, one could still feel the irrepressible excitement and madness in Patridge's eyes.

The sinister voice made people shudder.

If it is accompanied by a hickey laugh, he would be a typical villain.

Hatred for the Andre family made Patrick immersed in killing and unable to extricate himself. His old body was even trembling slightly, and his originally turbid eyes were now covered with scarlet bloodshot.

At this moment, the sage looked as ferocious as a ghost.

Although it looked a little scary, it had to be said that Patridge's proposal made everyone's heart skip a beat.

Extermination of the whole race.

If the Andre family were truly exterminated, it would be equivalent to directly cutting off the repairman's arms.

The repairman could certainly retrain the Guardian of Destiny and make it an obedient dog again, but that would take time, ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years?

Even if the repairman continued to bestow gifts, it would be difficult for the Guardian of Destiny to gain influence without hundreds of years. If one wanted to reach the scale of the Andre family, the time required would be calculated in thousands of years.

In this way, they will have more time to develop, improve their strength and increase their capital.

No matter how you look at it, there are many benefits to killing the entire Andre family, and the profits are exciting.

In mid-air, glances were crossing, and each pair of eyes was flashing with excitement, especially Philomena and Patridge, who had the deepest hatred towards the Andre family. They looked as if they could hardly suppress the restlessness in their hearts.

Daphne wasn't much better.

Although the murderers who killed her and her son were the patrol members, and they may have died long ago, Daphne spread this hatred to the entire Andre family. If it weren't for the Andre family's twisted rules, if it weren't for this morbid inheritance, if it weren't for the perverted inheritance method that the hateful ancestor Regias had set for his descendants, how could she and her son have fallen into such a miserable situation? Regias was the real culprit, and all the sins started from Regias.

The Andre family has no right to continue to exist in the Dusk Continent. Destruction is their only fate.

Daphne's obsession and hatred in this regard are even stronger than others.

Montelicia, on the other hand, had a frown on her face, and it was unknown what she was thinking about.

Compared to others, her situation is more complicated.

After all, Montelicia is a descendant of the Andre family and an ancestor-level existence. Because of her extraordinary talent, her strength has improved so quickly, and she has not suffered any hardships because of her identity as a woman.

She originally thought that she would live quietly in the Andre family for the rest of her life, until the coming of the oracle, which completely disrupted her peaceful life. She became the sacrifice chosen by the repairman. She had to endure the pain of having her soul destroyed and devoured and offer her body.

Even though Montelicia has a cold personality, she still can't stand such things.

After all, she is not an ordinary member of the Andre family. With her strength, honor and faith are of no value at all. She knows very well what it means to be a sacrifice.

It was because she knew this that Montelicia chose to resist during the sacrificial ceremony.

That's why he chose to save Ron when Regias attacked him.

However, there was no deep hatred between them. After all, apart from this sacrifice, she and the Andre family still maintained a pretty good relationship.

Of course, there is no such thing as family ties.

She did not marry and had no offspring.

She has brothers and sisters, and her brothers and sisters have offspring.

However, three thousand years is a long time, which is enough to disperse the family affection to an extremely weak level.

Being used as a sacrifice was only one of the reasons why she broke with her family, nothing more. There was no need for Montelicia to exterminate the Andre family because of this conflict.

So, after hearing what Sage Patridge said, Montelicia was a little conflicted.

The impulse echoes in everyone's heart.

But no one made a rash decision. In the end, all eyes fell on Ron, including Hefferson and Patridge, two old guys who had deep conflicts with Ron before and even wanted to seize the opportunity to kill each other. They also gave the decision-making power to Ron.

After all, Ron was the initiator of this alliance.

Similarly, the damage caused by Ron's previous move of Dragon God Possession also impressed the two old guys.

No matter what, strength is respected in the Dusk Continent after all. Even though they knew that Ron only used some means to possess that kind of power in a short period of time, it was already terrifying enough.

After all, Hefferson and Partridge knew that even if they revealed all their cards, they would never be able to possess such powerful power, even temporarily.

What's more, this guy Ron actually summoned the remains of the last Twilight King. He has at least two gods as his background. They are very smart. Ron has such a background. It will not do any good for himself to continue to fight with Ron to the death. It is better to shorten the distance a little and ease the relationship between the two sides.

Even if we can't be friends, at least we don't have to be enemies.

Being stared at by so many people, Ron felt like Alexander. He pursed his lips and swept his eyes over the people in front of him: "Well, since you want me to make this decision, I won't refuse."

"But there are still many things that are not clear yet. It would be better for us to carefully analyze the situation on both our side and the Andre family's side first."

After a pause, Ron continued, "First, our planned goal has been exceeded. The God's Descent Ceremony was destroyed, a god was killed, and only one out of ten of the Andre family's more than 100,000 members survived. They suffered heavy losses."

"Everyone knows that even if we leave now, we will still win."

Several people nodded slightly. They naturally understood this truth.

"According to the information I have, there are still more than 10,000 survivors in the Andre family." Ron said again: "Among them, there are only ten of the thirteen ancestors left. Although they are all injured, we have to admit that this level of injury does not have much impact on those old monsters."

Everyone nodded again, with some excitement flashing in their eyes. Being able to kill three demigod-level masters was an absolutely exaggerated achievement. Even though the Andre family was wealthy and powerful, such a loss was definitely painful.

"According to my estimation, there should be no less than fifty masters in the realm of destruction. Although they are also injured, as long as they are not dead, they are still a threat."

"In addition, among the more than 10,000 people, legendary masters should also account for a large proportion. After all, it is difficult for practitioners below the legendary level to survive the collapse of space."

"Everyone, I don't need to tell you, you should also know what kind of power this is."

"Look at our side. You have all seen my situation. I was seriously injured. Although I am recovering, my combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced. The remaining body of the last Dusk King has run out of energy and cannot fight for the time being."

Everyone was mentally prepared for this. After all, two of the three demigods who were killed were killed by the remains of the Last Twilight King. Regias was almost killed by the remains of the Last Twilight King. In the final analysis, it was just a remains after all, and even if it was revived, the energy would not be too much.

"Philomena is seriously injured. How much combat power can she still have?"

"Eighty percent." Philomena pursed her lips and responded slowly. Eighty percent of her combat power was the limit she could exert at the moment.

"Daphne, you are seriously injured, how much fighting power do you have left?"

Daphne frowned. Her injuries were mainly caused by Saul's self-explosion. Although he was already a remnant soul, the destructive power of the self-explosion was still very scary. In addition, she had to resist the impact of the space collapse afterwards, and her energy loss was very serious. After thinking carefully, Daphne said, "Fifty percent."

"Where are the two seniors?" Ron looked at Patridge and Hefferson.

“Ninety percent!”

The answer was almost in unison.

"As for Miss Montelicia, she may not fight with us... Everyone, to be honest, the current situation is not very good. A large part of the reason why we were able to achieve such results before was due to our sneak attacks and surprise attacks."

"There are also various methods that can increase strength in a short period of time, and they may even be one-time methods."

"And now, even if those people in the Andre family are stupid, they won't give us another chance to launch a sneak attack. Everyone, tell me, if we face them head-on, what are our chances of winning?"

As Ron continued to analyze, he felt a headache.

The Andre family's foundation is so deep that even after suffering such severe losses, it is still difficult to match.

That feeling was like pouring a basin of ice water on a charcoal fire. Ron's voice quickly cooled down the heat in everyone's hearts. Before that, they only wanted to kill all the members of the Andre family, leaving no one alive, and make the Andre family exterminate.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The pleasure brought by retaliatory killing is enjoyable.

But they have forgotten what it means that a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Nowadays, it is really uncomfortable to recognize the emptiness of reality.

Ron even saw Hefferson, Partridge, and even Philomena clenching their fingers, and it was obvious that they were all unwilling.

"Are we just going to give up like this?" Philomena's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Ron spread his hands and said, "The enemy's top combat power is several times greater than ours. Moreover, in addition to those top masters, we have to face tens of thousands of harassers... The strength of those people may not be a big deal if they are pulled out individually, but when gathered together, it is also a big trouble."

"That..." At this moment, Daphne seemed to have thought of something and spoke timidly: "There are more than 10,000 members of the Andre family below the Destruction Realm. Maybe I can deal with them."

After hearing this, both Patridge and Montelicia were a little surprised.

There are more than 10,000 practitioners, among which there may be several thousand legendary practitioners. Even they dare not say that they can deal with it easily.

Being stared at by so many people at once, Daphne looked even more panicked. Although she was very powerful, she looked timid from beginning to end: "Well, there are many, many ghosts in the Soul Burial Forest, with a total number of nearly one million."

"These ghosts are either deformed children abandoned by the Andre family, or women driven out of the family, or practitioners who mistakenly entered the Soul Burial Forest and died here. Their souls have been trapped in the Soul Burial Forest for hundreds or even thousands of years. Although the will in their souls has long been worn away, their hatred for the Andre family will never disappear."

"I, I can command these ghosts to a certain extent. Maybe these ghosts can't deal with practitioners above the Destruction Realm, but they should have no problem dealing with those below that."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces turned strange again.

A million ghosts?

My goodness, this number is really exaggerated.

There are so many ghosts that even if they were piled up, they would be able to kill the more than 10,000 survivors. This way, some trouble would be avoided.

Ron stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the Fallen Angel Ring, and soon the figure of the six-winged fallen angel Niafu appeared out of thin air.

Because the aura of the fallen angel was too special and difficult to hide, in order to avoid Niafu's existence being detected, Ron did not call Niafu when he sneaked into the Andre family's lair before, but now it seems that the time is about right.

"Niyafu, demigod realm." Ron said simply.

Finally, there is another expert on my side.

After calling out Niafu, Ron looked at Patridge and Hefferson. The meaning was very clear. What other tricks do you two have? Just use them all. Whether to retreat or to annihilate the clan depends on how much we can muster.

These two old foxes tried their best to hide their true methods, for fear that others would see how many cards they had.

But in the current situation, it seems that they really can't keep it secret any longer. Patridge took a deep breath and raised his right hand. Around his wrist was a glittering silver bracelet, engraved with intricate and complicated patterns, like a strange spell.

"I can summon a clone of myself with 100% of my power, but the clone can only last for half an hour." Patridge said slowly.

That is to say, within half an hour, Patrick alone is equivalent to two sages and two late-stage demigods.

Although there is a time limit, it is indeed a very good method.

Heferson's rough face also showed a slight struggle, with a frown on his face. It was obvious that he did not want to reveal his cards, but no matter what, the Andre family was a greater threat.

They suffered such a great loss this time. If they cannot kill them all, they will have a chance to catch their breath. If they get any other means from the repairman, they might be the ones to die.

Thinking of this, Heferson no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, a row of seven figures appeared out of thin air behind Heferson.

Among the seven figures, there are two humans, two elves, a giant, a dwarf, and a blood ape orc.

Each of them looked lifeless. Their eyes were clearly open and one could even feel a faint breath, but there was absolutely no sense of life in these seven figures. They were like the most realistic statues.

puppet.

Ron recognized the identities of these seven figures at once. These were the puppets created by Heferson. Their real bodies were most likely the agents chosen by the gods who appeared in the war that destroyed the Twilight Dynasty eight thousand years ago.

Of course, according to Carol, they have another identity, that is, instructors who train killers for Heferson.

Heferson finally decided to let this power come into the world.

Although Heferson had the means to refine puppets, he was not a mechanic after all, and there was a big gap between his means and skills and those of a mechanic. Although the puppets he refined were quite powerful, there was still a big gap compared to the Crows that Ron and the others had encountered.

That Dark Crow is definitely at the peak of the Destruction Realm.

The seven puppets in front of him were all at the level of just entering the realm of destruction.

But, no matter what, this is also a strong force.

Then it was Philomena's turn, but this girl just widened her eyes and looked at Ron, Partridge and Hefferson with an innocent face. There was something weird in her eyes, and even a hint of shock, as if she was surprised why you had so many tricks up your sleeve.

Just by looking at Philomena's expression, everyone understood that this girl was basically the type who would go all out in a fight.

Although she may be over 900 years old, among so many people present, Philomena may still be the most innocent one.

Immediately, Ron turned to Montelicia. The moment he looked at this stunning lady, a gentle smile instantly appeared on Ron's face, and his expression changed drastically.

For some reason, even though Ron was smiling, the smile on his face always made Montelicia feel creepy and fearful. She always felt that the man in front of her seemed to have dug a hole and was waiting for her to jump in.

Montelicia's instinct told her that turning around and leaving now would definitely be the best option.

But for some unknown reason, Montelicia took a step back and asked subconsciously: "What...what do you want to do?"

"Oh, Miss Montelicia, please don't be so nervous, and don't be so vigilant..." Ron's smile became even more intense: "I just want to ask, Miss, are you interested in betraying your teacher and ancestors?"

(End of this chapter)