Chapter 17: Self-Destruction

In order to protect their own interests, whether they will be bullied or not, people will continue to increase their armed forces.

If you have a knife, then I must have two.

Hey, you actually had the audacity to buy a hundred, so I'll just make a gun.

Wow Ka Ka, you are so unsophisticated, you directly built the howitzer, grass, I am a scientific genius, that's not for nothing!

Hydrogen bomb! Lao Tzu must build a hydrogen bomb to pop out!

So, starting from a pair of fists, in order to protect themselves from being bullied, all kinds of terrifying weapons continue to appear in the world from scratch.

But there is a very simple question, I don't know how many people have thought about it.

When everything was destroyed in a great war, and after hundreds of millions of living beings died in the man-made natural disasters that destroyed the world, wouldn't the terror force that was trying to protect itself become the main cause of all these terrible consequences?

How, then, can we avoid destruction, make the future better, make people's lives happier, and try to eliminate those mutual hostilities?

This problem is too troublesome, and it is easier and more practical to keep arming yourself.

Therefore, all those who do not bother to think about this question, how to make people's lives happier, of course, are ...... , extremely irresponsible.

When Fang Yeyu sent all the Demon Lizard Pills to the patriarchs of the various tribes, those patriarchs all returned to their respective camps happily.

After taking out one and experimenting with it, hey, this elixir is really amazing!

Look at that terrifying block, and then look at that indestructible scale armor, this is the absolute power that has reached the sky in one step.

As a result, all the risks and problems are completely insignificant.

Not only that, but after hearing that the bastard patriarch of the rival tribe actually turned all a hundred war horses into monitor lizards, this is worth it?

If you convert a hundred horses, I will directly convert two hundred horses, what, that kid actually transformed another five hundred horses?

it, I'll transform as many big lizards as there are as many magic lizards as there are!

So, without anyone supervising it, all the Feeding Demon Lizard Pills that Wukong brought from Dasui directly entered the belly of the entire 8.7 million war horses in just half a day.

When Wukong knew all this, he just took a sip of milk wine bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

He never imagined that things would develop like this, and the patriarchs of the various tribes were so crazy that they threw all their brains into the dung pit!

Let's laugh, make trouble, continue to party, and when we arrive at the city of Mayi tomorrow, these people will naturally know what the four words self-destruction mean.

"Husband, tomorrow's battle...... , are we still participating?" After Zhen Sushan finished speaking worriedly, he slowly poured a glass of wine for Wukong.

Hearing this question, Wukong smiled bitterly, and then said helplessly: "As a fierce slave national teacher, if I escape from the battle, it will definitely be death." Fang Yeyu and Bi Xuan, I'm afraid I'm sorry now, I'm afraid to flee from here. Therefore, if we run away now, we will never see each other again...... , the rising sun of tomorrow. After saying that, Wukong drank the milk wine in his hand in one gulp.

Participating in the war is definitely a sure defeat, and the Sui army doesn't know that his own lord has become the big leader of the enemy, and in the chaos of the war, he and his own people have become the funeral objects of Fang Yeyu and others?

Thinking of this, Zhen Sushan asked even more worriedly: "That...... That...... , how good is that!"

After Wukong groaned for a while with the wine bowl, he said slowly: "Before going north, I gave a death order to Uncle Lang and Master Limen. Before they started the war, they rushed directly into the fierce slave army formation and killed Pang Ban. I didn't expect it, but now it's directly ...... , I made myself miserable. I don't really worry about anything, just ...... , I'm under the rain sword, and I can support a few tricks pitifully. After saying that, Wukong was extremely bitter and slammed the wine bowl on the table.

After Zhen Sushan heard this, he was immediately stunned on the spot.

After a series of lucky coincidences, Wukong was extremely lucky to do Pang Ban, and now it's good, before his husband has the halo of the first person who is a fierce slave, and the scenery is good for a few days, but he is directly about to face the first person in the world - the rain and sword waves over the clouds!

Is there anything else in the world that could be more tragic than this kind of thing?

So, Zhen Sushan suddenly cried with extreme worry.

Seeing this, Wukong quickly forgot all his worries and began to comfort his wife attentively.

However, this comfort comforted and comforted, and their newlywed couple comforted them directly to the kang.

Not only that, Zhen Sushan was afraid that this would be the last night of her husband and wife, so she was very arrogant, and called those few of her personal maids into her new tent together.

Therefore, of course, Wukong is absolutely duty-bound to comfort all the women who belong to him for a night.

Early the next morning, when Wukong was served by several women and put on a majestic black dragon Dutian armor, he smiled and kissed Zhen Sushan's lips, and walked towards the giant chariot with a height of thirty meters in the distance.

Half a day later, tens of thousands of fierce slaves and hundreds of terrifying giant chariots appeared in front of the Great Wall like an endless tide.

Li Gui and the others standing on the city wall all gasped, and all the Dasui soldiers who saw the monstrous and ferocious power of the Fierce Slave Empire all thought of a question in their hearts.

That's ...... , in the face of a terrible army of this size, their own ...... Can you really win?

"Everyone, Lang Mou is one step ahead, after this battle is won, let's talk about wine again!" After Lang Chuanyun finished smiling calmly, he nodded to Li Ruohai, who was silent beside him, and was ready to jump to the city and go straight to the army!

However, before the two of them could act, suddenly a person rose from the fierce slave's army formation and fell directly in front of the two armies.

Then the man turned his eyes on the world and shouted: "The waves are turning over the cloudsβ€”β€”! everyone knows that it is difficult to find a confidant in the worldβ€”β€”! but this seat thinks...... , good opponents are even harder to findβ€”β€”! today...... , under the witness of the warriors of the world, you and I fought happily, wouldn't it be happy to β€”β€”! the national teacher of the Fierce Slave Empire...... , Pang Ban β€”β€”! implores to drive down to the city, and fight β€”β€”! battle" After the earth-shattering shout, this person suddenly turned into a thirty-meter-tall silver-haired terrifying demon ape, like ten thousand beasts roaring together, looking up to the sky and roaring.

After seeing this scene, whether it was the big spike side or the fierce slave side, tens of millions of samurai were all stupid together.

Then, the tens of millions of warriors on the side of the fierce slaves lined up like mountains and seas, looking up to the sky and shouting wildly: "Fight β€”β€”! battleβ€”β€”! fightβ€”β€”! battle β€”β€”! β€”β€”! battleβ€”β€”!...... War β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”!"

Seeing this, Lang Chuyun had no choice but to look puzzled, and with one hand on his back sword, he volleyed into the void, step by step from the top of the wall, to the second-hand demon ape in the distance, and walked over with extreme curiosity.