Long He was so angry that he didn't want to talk anymore. Forget it! Why should he argue with a stinky girl?
"The Protoss has ruled over all the other races for a long time. It's time to pull him down. Otherwise, he will really think of himself as the ruler of all the races!"
Day after day, just because of his status as a god, he was so arrogant, his eyes on the top of his head, and he was showing off his power. How ugly he looked! Mu Huan felt that his own resentment was getting stronger and stronger, so he had to get out of the dream as soon as possible. Otherwise, over time, he would be infected by the violent atmosphere here, and his cultivation would be endangered!
"You said it so easily. The Gods have established their prestige for a long time. How can we break it just by saying it? Not to mention that we cannot compete with them in other aspects, just relying on their military strength, the Gods can leave us far behind!" Long He shook his sleeves. Although the combined military strength of the human and demon races can compete with them, they are not united after all, and the gap in strength is also uneven!
"Ghost Lord, you're just talking nonsense. We provided all the troops, and you just sit back and reap the benefits?"
Mu Huan glanced at Long He and rolled his eyes very carelessly. What kind of person is he?
"Don't I feel any pain in my waist when I talk while standing?" He slowly approached Long He step by step, forcing Long He to retreat again and again!
"How do you know my waist doesn't hurt when I talk while standing?" In fact, her waist doesn't hurt when she talks while sitting!
"Master Ghost Lord, can't you see for yourself?" Long He glanced at the desolate ghost territory. "Where do you have any soldiers at your disposal? Isn't it up to us humans and demons to ultimately deal with the gods?"
"Really? You think so?"
Mu Huan waved his hand, and waves of ghosts and skeletons emerged from the large open space in front of him. It looked very scary! If Long He and the Demon King hadn't seen a lot of storms, they would probably be scared by the scene before them!
Long He: “…”
Demon King: “…”
Is this dead woman threatening them?
"Who said I don't have any soldiers?" Isn't that right? Why, you still think it's not enough?
"You know, even if all of your other tribes are wiped out, my ghost tribe will continue to thrive! Because most of the ghosts here are the appearances of your tribesmen after they died!"
Long He: “…”
Demon King: “…”
"In short, as long as there are casualties in other races, my military strength will only increase!" Of course, if the other party would rather die than surrender, then I will have no choice but to let them go to hell and taste the eighteenth level of pain!
However, apart from the human race, if other races want to destroy them, they will also need to pay a price! But this is not the point. The point is that as long as the Protoss can be pulled down from their high position, then any means will not matter!
Long He has something to say but he doesn’t know whether he should say it or not!
"If you put it more simply, aren't you just stepping on us to get to the top?"
Mu Huan: "..." As a person, why should you be so honest? Wouldn't it be better to be more open-minded?
"There is no war without sacrifice. The final result I want is very simple. I just want to pull down the high and mighty God Clan, that's all. As for the rest, it's up to you. I won't care!" I don't even bother to care!
"Are you serious?" The Demon King and Long He said this almost at the same time!
Mu Huan: “…” Is this a sign of an early internal struggle?
"I speak without a trace of falsehood!" He had no interest in power struggles; he simply wanted to live peacefully in his own little world! If the Gods hadn't gone too far, Mu Huan wouldn't have reached this point, even joining forces with the Humans and Demons...
"Okay then! When do we act?"
Mu Huan: "..." Why hadn't they been so proactive before? Two extremely hypocritical men!
"casual!"
Then, Mu Huan walked towards his army!
Countless undead ghosts and skeletons intertwined together, making people's scalps tingle, but for Mu Huan, it was a particularly familiar feeling! Compared with these ghosts that looked scary and ugly, what was there to brag about those people who looked good but were as vicious as snakes and scorpions?
True and false, false and true! Everyone in the world only cares about appearances, that's why there are so many hypocritical people! Xiling, Xiling, you have to protect your life for me, wait for me to take it!
"Whatever?" Long He was furious. How could such a thing be so casual? She probably didn't know the extent of the pain and suffering that came with sacrifice. Oh, and by the way, the ghosts were generally indestructible. You couldn't tell her about pain and suffering!
But how could Long He know that Mu Huan had never experienced pain? Some people simply hide their pain and don't let others see it! Because once a person has pain, it means that others have a weakness that can be exploited!
Mu Huan wouldn't allow her to have even the slightest bit of weakness. She had a mission to fulfill, things she wanted to do...
"Then, tomorrow!"
The newly grown Lycoris radiata in Mu Huan's hand was crushed into powder in the next moment and floated in the air!
Every step she took now was as dangerous as walking on the edge of a knife. What she was stepping on were the souls of all the previous ghost people. That was their unwillingness and their painful groans!
Ignoring Long He and the Demon King, Mu Huan returned to the main hall alone. It was empty, silent, unlike the previous bustling atmosphere. Instead, there was an unprecedented loneliness and desolation.
Touching the rows of seats, black gas occasionally comes out!
"You've finally made it this far!"
Mu Huan paused for a moment, knowing that this old man wouldn't be so easily willing to return to Chaos. He was actually playing tricks on her, still alive, yet leaving the Ghost Clan's mess to her!
"I never thought you'd be so shameless as to entrust everything to me, while you yourself enjoy a leisurely life. Why? Do you want me to help your son make a name for himself before handing over the intact ghost world to him?"
The voice sighed, "Why are you speaking so aggressively now?"
"I'm aggressive? I think you have an idea of who has brought me to this state. I'm not like you and that vixen's child, who have lived a life that everyone envies since birth, with parents by their side and loving them."
"I'm different. I was born by my parents, but I wasn't raised or taught by them. How nice do you expect me to be when I talk to you? I didn't kill you the moment you showed up. That's already the greatest tolerance I can give you."
The voice was unclear. Every word Mu Huan said was heartbreaking. However, she knew nothing! She didn't know what had happened back then, but she couldn't tell him now. Because if she did, Mu Huan would only have to bear more and more burdens.
"Alas!" A long sigh drifted throughout the hall with the wind.
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