Chapter 1292: [Deception, Fanaticism]
"Don't think about it. As long as you have me in the East for a day, you will not want to contribute to any fate!"
"The weak are weak all their lives, and they will never be able to counterattack one day! Your luck may be able to laugh and be proud for a while, but only wisdom can shine to the end! Only I, the East, can be qualified to win the final victory!"
Dongfang stood above the nine heavens, chic and elegant, as if an immortal descended, he watched the fierce battle between the Heavenly Legion below and the Dragon Knight Legion and the Dragon Blood Guard Legion of the Dragon Teng Continent, although he couldn't hear Siniang's spiritual call, but he had a talent for chess and extremely high wisdom, and he could see through the essence of things from the various subtle changes in the battlefield below.
The dozen or so dragon warriors who wanted to fight desperately to the death in exchange for honor, such as Yue Titan's grandfather Yue Hai, the Great Xia Emperor Jun Wuwu, and the heads of the four major families, have all retreated back now......
With some kind of secret method, start to receive some kind of mysterious power.
Dongfang thinks that he is not blind, but even if he is blind, Hu Xin can see their thoughts.
These guys, want to carry some kind of fate power that needs to be passed for that Yue Titan, no matter how talented Yue Titan is, after all, he is too young, with his wisdom and understanding, he can't support the sinking fate of the entire Babel Tower. If Yue Titan needs to make a change and wants to make a counterattack, then he must take risks, and these relatives and friends of Yue Titan must want to stand behind him and support him desperately......... Is this really that easy? Not to mention having your own sniper to stop it, even if you don't, the chance of success is only 1 in 100000!
With the qualifications of these people, how much power of fate can they hold?
Not even the realm of the gods.
It's just innate.
Not even innate.
Do you dare to say that you are carrying the fate of others? This is simply trying to laugh off other people's big teeth!
According to the analysis of the power of fate of Cheng Dù, it seems that being able to carry a height of one-tenth of a meter must already be the strength of a divine envoy, and half a meter is not a divine realm! Can these people add up enough to make up for one meter? It's so funny, are Yue Titan's so-called supporters such a group of scum like this? It seems that they are really a group of wastes worthy of being swept into the garbage pool of history!
Thousands, tens of thousands, it seems that even the power of fate at a height of ten meters cannot support it......
Weak like this, there's no reason why the Tower of Babel shouldn't collapse and sink!
Of course, it is precisely because it is the weak that it is more pleasant to be abused, and this is the education and cleansing of the ignorant by the wise!
"Comrades-in-arms, no matter what race or region you come from, let us join forces and unite against the Celestial Invaders. I am Yueyang Yue Titan, the third young man of the Yue family in many people's mouths, and also your friend, the new generation of Prison Emperor and Guardian of the Tower of Babel. I know that you can hear my voice, and that any warrior who has fought for the Tower of Babel can hear my heart's call...... You heard me right, it is I who call you, and I need you to do one thing for me now, very simply, everyone, if you raise your hands and silently recite in your hearts, 'Heaven and earth are like the fingers of all things, resonant words, then you can help me resist evil and defeat the invaders of the heavenly realm...... Please believe me, this will not cost you your lives, nor will you lose your abilities, but only temporarily, let me dominate your summoned war beasts, I need your faith and the power of your war beasts. With your support and help, I will definitely be able to win the final victory, and the smiles and joys will definitely return to our faces, and I am willing to fight for you My dear friends, my dear brothers and sisters, I also hope that you can stretch out your hands and help me move towards success!" Dongfang suddenly transmitted Yueyang's voice to the hearts of every Babel Pagoda warrior on the tenth floor of the Babel Tower, and even ordinary people.
His tricks and guidance have made many people confused.
Didn't you have a secret before?
Moreover, that secret is not simple, it is much more complicated than reciting such a sentence silently! Could it be that the three young men of the Yue family saw that everyone could not meet the requirements and deliberately made adjustments?
"This is simple, ha, I feel that the power of summoning war beasts has been successfully withdrawn, but the body is very relaxed, and there is no heavy, headache and burden just now, cool!" As soon as someone tried, he immediately felt that he was silently chanting 'Heaven and earth are the arms and fingers of all things, this sentence was effective, and he couldn't help shouting, and the strange thing was that his shouting immediately spread clearly within a range of more than ten kilometers around, and all the warriors in the range could clearly hear his voice.
"Oh, it's very easy, and I succeeded!" More people tried and shouted with joy.
"Let us cry together, 'Heaven and earth are the arms of all things, and the enemy will tremble under our cry, and our power will be invincible............ ,... The roar of justice is the key to opening the door to victory, and it is the sign of the road to success, let us roar and roar!" Dongfang disguised Yue Yang's voice, and made it up demagogically.
Listening to his call, there were countless comrades-in-arms around him who tried to become Ding Qi.
More mercenaries and warriors were added.
It didn't start out neatly.
But more and more people joined, and the momentum became more and more powerful, and finally formed a cry that resounded through the sky again and again: 'Heaven and earth are the arm fingers of all things' and "Heaven and earth are the arms ,......of the power of things"
In the shout, the power of countless war beasts was extracted, and the collective will even erupted under the control of the divine power of the east, and even burst out of the giant shield, forcing the Heavenly Realm Corps out of the outside, when the participating Babel Tower warriors shouted like a tide, the sound wave formed was earth-shattering, and the Celestial Legion retreated step by step, unable to resist, and the will almost collapsed.
The appearance of this spectacle made the Babel warriors even more crazy.
They threw themselves into it with great fanaticism, and countless people were moved by the strength they had dedicated.
The Celestial Legion, which could not be resisted by the fierce battle, now retreated, and the power of their faith was shaken back...... This is the miracle caused by your own faith, this is the power of your own faith!
Over and over again, shouting that the point of heaven and earth is the arm of all things"
No matter how much you roar, you don't feel tired.
No need for a sword.
There is no longer a need to shed blood and sacrifice, as long as you shout, you can let the enemy wolf bèi escape, what a glory, what a glory!
"Or Yue Yang, this kid has a way!" "The Eastern Heavenly King is a big old man, he feels that it is really painful to bear the power of fate with the secret method, like what I just said, this kind of 'Heaven and Earth are the arm fingers of all things' directly extracting the power of the war beast, but it is simple, I knew this earlier, I didn't have to work so hard as the mountain in the morning.
"Let's shout too!"
The King of the West is also a person who likes to be lively.
He saw that the boys of the Dragon Knight Legion and the Dragon Blood Guard Legion had joined Yueyang's call one after another, and shouted out one by one, and the power formed was very powerful, the shield was as high as a thousand meters, and the coercion of the Heavenly Legion was so powerful that the miscellaneous soldiers of the Heavenly Realm Legion were boiling and urine, and he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart and itch in his throat.
Of course, neither he nor the Eastern Heavenly King are that kind of idiot, they can be regarded as thick and fine.
I know that I will take a look at Jun Wuwu, the old fox and the old man Nangong, who really grasp the strategic direction.
At first glance, they were taken aback, because they found that Jun Wuwu was trembling all over, and the old fox's face was pale, and even the old man of Nangong, who had always been the calmest, was trembling with his hand holding the treasure book......
"What's going on?" the Eastern Heavenly King and the Western Heavenly King looked at each other in disbelief, both of them seeing a hint of something bad in each other's eyes.
"Yes, yes, someone steals and steals names!" the old fox couldn't even finish his words.
"It's that traitor in the East!" The old man Nangong turned gloomy, and let out a long sigh: "This guy is terrible, he calculated us, he may have already reached this point." ”
"Wasn't it Yue Yang just now?" Feng Mai, Xia Hou Weijie and the others were also frightened.
"Bearing the power of fate, you must pay the same pain as the body, otherwise it doesn't count at all! Dongfang's trick is to take advantage of people's nature to fear hardship and deceive those young people with simpler natural abilities. The dragon knights, dragon blood guards, and countless mercenaries who volunteered to come to the battle were all confused, they were fascinated by the illusion and fell into a frenzy, '......" Granny Uteng also shook her head and sighed, Dongfang's move is indeed very accurate, no wonder it can also be crowned the title of the first think tank in the Central Temple.
"Heaven and earth are the arm fingers of all things!" Tens of thousands of mercenaries, thousands of dragon knights, and dragon blood guards, shouted in unison, everyone's faces were extremely fanatical, roaring over and over again, the sound was like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth.
"Let's stop it!" the wind was so anxious that they couldn't do it.
"It's useless, they can't hear us anymore, those shields are used by the East to block us, not to resist the attack of the Celestial Legion...... He commanded the Celestial Legions, and he performed this drama of throwing away his armor and armor, and he has already lost everyone's minds in that deformed faith, and there is nothing we can do about it. Moreover, we must hurry up and continue to carry the power of fate for Yue Yang, we have no time to stop this fanaticism, and to do so is also in the middle of it, and Dongfang is hoping that we will stop it...... We can't shift our will, we must continue, not be moved by external objects, and in a limited time, carry more power of fate for Yue Yang, otherwise, it must be us who will fail in the end!"
The most important thing at the moment is not to wake up the Dragon Knights Dragon Blood Guard Legion who have fallen into a frenzy.
Instead, he carried the power of fate for Yue Yang.
The old man Yue Hai slammed his fist on the ground, and the old man burst into tears.
On the one hand, it is the hot-blooded army that he has trained by himself, and on the other hand, he is his grandson who urgently needs support. Watching the other side sink is painful for him.
Thousands of dragoon-riding dragon-blooded legions, with proud grandchildren, must make a choice.
And, the only option.
Whether he is in the position of commander or grandfather, he must choose his grandson and son, because he is the only hope for Babel now!
"If we hesitate any longer, then the entire Tower of Babel will be buried in our hands!" Jun Wuwu is worthy of being an imperial figure, he gritted his teeth and made a decision: "No matter whether they can turn back on the dragon riding dragon blood, there is only one thing we can do now, that is, to sacrifice a qiē and bear our fate, we have to carry the Tower of Babel on our shoulders, we have to let that kid in Yue Yang know that the Tower of Babel is not the only one who is carrying it, we old guys will always stand behind him!" Come on, let's be decent elders!"
"Bear, I am willing to bear this fate, for him, for the future of Babel......" The old fox's eyes were red.
Two very different spectacles were formed on the battlefield.
There are a lot of characters on one side.
They wore hundreds or even kilometers of golden shields on their heads, raised their arms like a forest, their eyes were full of fanaticism, and they shouted in unison.
On the contrary, there were very few characters on the other side, they were supported on the ground in pain, struggling to support the invisible and heavy power of fate, and they couldn't relax for a moment until they reached the limit, before Yue Yang successfully advanced to the ranks.
This is because they are not only burdened with the power of fate, but also the hope and future of Babel!
The East saw this qiē.
He didn't stop it.
Of course.
Carrying the power of fate is also unstoppable, any act of destruction will be subject to the horror of the power of fate, and Dongfang will definitely not affect his own safety and overall situation because of the burden of more than a dozen Yueyang's relatives and friends, teachers and seniors.
"How much can you carry for him? Ten meters is already up to the sky, hahahahaha, there are no more than 10,000 meters, if you want to achieve the Divine Supreme, you are already doomed to failure! Support it painfully, the sinking Tower of Babel is not at all supported by manpower, and this is just the beginning, more fun, and it is still to come!" Dongfang sneered, and the divine power broke through the void, instantly teleporting out the tenth layer of the Tower of Babel, and went straight to his next target.
............ (To be continued.)