Dark Blood Age

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Chu Yunsheng's question cannot have a clear answer. Just as there is no point of comparison between humans and God, it is not possible for the blood clan and their creators to compare together. Although it is indeed comparable from the perspective of Chu Yunsheng, it is only for him that the blood clan cannot really answer this question.

So they don't talk, they don't say anything.

Chu Yunsheng was helpless and had to continue to say: “They may be much stronger than you are now. Some people even reached what we called the peak of our time, but it was a twisted and crazy dark age, a time of killing, daily warfare, chaos, no matter of loyalty, no matter of betrayal, much less civilization and etiquette, only survival, everything lived to live, so, in order to vent, the private lives of some of them are more prevalent and extreme than you. ”

He said, taking out the first shrapnel and putting it on the table next to him, pointing to the continuation: “The man who wrote this shrapnel, one of your creators, when I first met him, he was already a little slave owner, how many women there were, and I still don't know, he was going to burn a lost companion alive, and then he met me and fought with me for a while.

I never cared about his private life, but he had to converge a lot, because our enemies were so powerful, so powerful that people felt despair and collapse, so powerful that a little nap might be the end of the day, so at that time, everyone had to sleep with one eye open!

It was a bloody time, a time of despair, an era that you and all humankind are about to face, and that, as far as I know, may be bloodier and darker than the times I've been through.

So, if you think that going to a new world in the future is as simple as sweeping away a few big blood families, you can jump into the flood and kill yourself now, saving yourself future hopelessness and helplessness.

I can tell you, without exaggeration, that your enemies will be powerful beyond your imagination, and that even I will practice day and night to boost my fighting power.

Again, I don't want to interfere with your habits, but I want you to understand what you're going to be up against.

Until you have enough strength to defend yourselves, you don't have time to drink, to soak up women or men.

While there is still time, while you have not yet entered the new world, using the methods I have given you to improve your combat strength as soon as possible is what you should do now.

I can take you to the peak, but it's up to you to keep up. ”

When Chu Yunsheng finished speaking, Butni and others appeared in their minds with a magnificent picture of war based on prehistoric legends they had previously imagined.

Their creators bid farewell to their homes, bury the corpses of their loved ones, wipe away their tears, launch waves of death in the shattered earth of darkness, in the fiery battlefield of flames and smoke, like the most faithful and strongest knights, rush forward to the black-pressed enemy group, the sound of slaughter rises in the sky, like the most reversible epic chapter...

Whatever Chu Yunsheng said about the strength of the enemy, in their hearts, eventually became the backing for the creators to experience suffering, so they felt not the pressures as pressing as Chu Yunsheng felt in their hearts, but the bloody desire, not the despair and distortion of that era, but the brilliance, charm, heroes of that era and mythological legends, it was heartwarming.

Even in the bone marrow, people of the blood clan, even if they are obsessed with corrupt and corrupt life, still have a strong spirit of good fighting and martial arts. The “intimidation” of Chu Yunsheng is hard born to hear as some kind of exciting “challenge”!

From the eyes of Butni and the five blood riders, Chu Yunsheng decisively discovered that he was not really suitable to do this kind of thing. The intention and effect of this phrase were the exact opposite, but it was good that the results were almost the same, at least it aroused their fighting spirit, it was a special way to go home.

Quickly and carefully, he did find himself in the wrong direction, the greatest and cruellest war catastrophe known to Boutney and others, no more than the battle between the bloodline army and the Pontifical Allies and the two subsequent world wars, the inability to understand and experience first-hand the dark era he experienced, the natural unaware of that despair and collapse, the mere imagination of which made it impossible to imagine the cruelty of the new world.

So, whatever he said, how to portray the cruelty of that era, for Butni, they were hollow and flimsy, and for the belligerent bloodline, they did not produce the tension he expected.

This is the second error, and the key is that he applies his psyche to the blood without considering it in detail.

He was not at war, he had been able to hide from it. Only under immense danger and stress could he be forced into a state of tension and deal with it with all his might. So he subconsciously believed that the same was true of Butni and others, who thought that under extreme stress they would be exposed to, they would be willing to die like themselves.

And the blood tribe is fighting with Sangwu, and his character and habits are the opposite, so the best way to want them to stir up the fighting spirit is the opposite of him, and it should be to encourage “challenge” rather than “intimidation”.

At this time, he remembers that he often hears a phrase in the workplace when he is still a small employee. Employees who are starting to be proud of their accomplishments should be led immediately to start new challenges, broaden their horizons and stimulate their new fighting spirit. Employees who have suffered setbacks should discover their strengths, tell them and encourage them to believe and convince themselves that they can do so, just as much.

Blood clan is not an employee, Chu Yunsheng is also accustomed to acting alone, but now the situation forces him not to break Nine Yuan Tian, or not to create his own spirit, only ancient books can make use of the material characters. He must strangle his mind. If he cannot, he must also try to do everything possible to hold an elite army in his own hands to counteract the effects of the lack of material characters.

So now, after cultivation, he has to think, he has to think, he has to think, he has to divide time and energy in this area.

Boutney and other blood riders, under their own leadership, defeated several large families in succession. All the way, pride and confidence swelled to the extreme. There was a momentum that they thought was invincible from now on. Otherwise, they couldn't wait to throw a party on the fleeing speedboat when they didn't know their spleen.

He felt that what he should say and do at this time was right, but the content was somewhat wrong, with intimidation and cruelty, it could not provoke the new fighting spirit of the blood tribes, and perhaps it would also cause them to develop fear - which is completely different from his own, and fortunately, Butni and others have not seen the worms of Putian Gedi, and have not experienced the despair of a corpse all over the pitch of darkness. Otherwise, the words just now could have been awkward.

When he thought about it, he knew what he was supposed to do, but also realized that when he was ready to enter the new world, he needed encouragement and encouragement in the face of frustration and panic caused by the inevitable succession of devastating blows.

Simply think about it, Chu Yunsheng feels tired and worried. The guardian is really right, he is really not fit to do Noriko's thing, just an elite army of blood, just let him hang his brains out. If it is a whole era of human beings, he would rather be alone, just encourage and inspire himself - this, he has always done well.

With this in mind, he decided to reconstitute the bloodline after arriving at the third position. His ability to do so was limited, and he knew very well that it would be good to bring this elite army with him. If the blind expanded, it would be a pot of rotten porridge with no fighting power.

What he wants is efficiency and strength, not quantity, because he knows very well that in the face of masters above the source door of the pivot, more and more are also dead ants, which is of no use, and the enemies he will face in the future will inevitably have life above the source door of the pivot and even above the spiritual level.

If he can send the seventeen blood rides to the source door of the pivot, this elite power alone will be enough to make him sweep across the once mighty Star Zoll, how much more do the others want, what's the use?

So he's also disappointed that he can't control more people, and it's enough to carry an elite one.

Find out the psychology of Butni and others, Chu Yunsheng timely adjusted his thinking, and conformed to their desire to work with their immortal king, like their creators once went to the battlefield, to create their own epic and legendary mind in the new world, turning the tone of mouth and tone finally excited:

“Now that you understand, you should know what to do. Remember, not only is it the new world, but in the future, some of you will surely follow me to kill the kingdom of God and complete the act of annihilation. That is the true myth and legend! ”

Asher sat up, and suddenly she whispered, "King, who are our enemies? ”

If there are “heterosexuals” in the blood clan who can stay calm at this time and think of the problem, of the blood clan known to Chu Yunsheng, there is only about Asher.

But he wasn't going to tell her, because there was no way to tell her that it was Lord of the Seven Nails? Or the Milky Way Master? Or is there going to be a king in the new world? It's all possible, so he answered concisely and precisely: "Our enemies are not men! ”

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After Butni and others left, Chu Yun raised fire speed to find Wen Luo again.

He pointed to his face and asked a question that made Asher, who was still nursing her injuries next to him, very confused or even confused, while Venlo was so embarrassed that she blushed: "Do you have a familiar feeling if you look closely at my face? Or the impression you saw in your dreams? ”

This question is too important to him! No less than the cure just given to the bloodline.

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I promised one more chapter last night, but half the size was really too sleepy to stay up late. I got up early in the morning to fix it. Sorry.

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