Shuttle of the city
Chapter 920
At the beginning, the number of casualties in Tiangong was terrible.
Because it was the first time they faced the border famine, and the first time they faced the tide of hell creatures.
Although those creatures are very low-level and not strong, they are ferocious and bloodthirsty. I don't know what fear is. Even if they die thousands of times, they will still rush forward.
Many Tiangong disciples were frightened and lost their minds, and then were killed and swallowed.
As the war progressed, they gradually found a way and began to stabilize.
But even so, their combat effectiveness is still inferior to other human soldiers.
Countless years of fighting, the human race has had a set of best methods to deal with hell creatures, each time with the smallest loss, the greatest damage to them.
Tiangong disciples are not good, so many people die.
Fortunately, after so many years, they already know how to deal with it, and the casualties are much better than when they first started.
However, as the number of casualties continues to increase, their hatred of the human race is also increasing.
People are like this, even if the human race has fought for countless years here and killed countless people, they can't see it.
In their opinion, this is justified. Since this is the territory of the Human Race, then the Human Race should guard its own house, and it should be the same to die in battle.
But they are not the same. They are the god race, the immortal race, once dominated the human race, and are above the human race. They should enjoy peace and peace in the universe instead of working hard for others here.
Especially for Ye Zichuan, many people want to eat its flesh and drink its blood.
But they are very helpless, because Ye Zichuan is too strong.
Especially the news from the universe has proved that Ye Zichuan is invincible in the world, and even the powerhouses at the level of the main divine ancestor can be killed. What kind of waves can they make?
"Spread the news, we hunted and killed a hell lord this time, and the rewards should not be small. We are now very short of resources for cultivation."
A Tiangong elder spoke.
He is an upper god powerhouse, and has touched the threshold of the main god, now he is the commander of the heavenly palace.
This time they spent countless efforts and paid a huge price to hunt down a powerful hell lord.
With this record, they can exchange a lot of resources for cultivation from the human race.
Although they have resentment towards the Human Race, at least in terms of resources, the Human Race has not owed them anything.
You can exchange as many resources as you have, no more, no less. Human races never do anything about this.
After the record was verified, a message came from the human race, and the corresponding resources would be sent over later.
While waiting, many Tiangong disciples also began to rest.
"Commander, are we really going to fight for life here?"
A Tiangong disciple suddenly spoke, causing many people's ears to move.
The older commander glanced at him: "What do you want to say?"
The young Tiangong disciple flushed slightly, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "Why should we fight here for a lifetime? This is a matter of the human race and not ours. Why should we use our lives to give Others fight for peace?"
"Look at those advanced civilizations in the universe, who has taken care of this place? We worked hard for them, but what did they give us?"
In a few words, everyone who said it was speechless.
This is their true thoughts, why are they desperate for others?
It's not worth it.
Everyone has thought about leaving, but the Sin Blood Pass is like an island in the cosmic star sea, and they can't leave at all.
And now there is an army of hell all around, no one knows what they will encounter after leaving here.
Staying in the blood, they still have at least some protection.
But after so many years, many people can't stand this kind of day, especially seeing the people around them die one after another, their minds almost collapsed.
"Commander, let's...reverse it!" a disciple suddenly gritted his teeth.
As soon as this sentence came out, the eyes of other people around suddenly flickered, seeming to move a little.
"Being trapped here, we will all die sooner or later, and even the prisoner of hell hasn't moved out. If a prisoner takes action, we will all die!"
"Let’s go while there is still a chance! Get out of here!"
The commander looked at everyone, always silent, and said nothing.
The other elders in Tiangong were also silent, but they all glanced at the commander, waiting for his answer.
After a long time, the commander finally spoke: "Go? Where are you going?"
"You all know the situation of the frontier desert. There are army of hell everywhere. Even the sun-faced universe behind us has been invaded. Even if we flee back, we will encounter them. At that time, do you think we still have a chance to win?"
"That's better than being here!" The young disciple said loudly, "After we leave here, we can send messages to other civilizations. The civilization that has made friends with the heavenly palace will definitely take action, and then we will be free."
"Freedom?" The commander shook his head and laughed, looking at the Tiangong disciple a little pitifully, "You are still too young and naive."
"Before the change, they would definitely have a good relationship with us, but now we don't even have a Taoist ancestor in the temple, do you think they will still be friendly to us?"
"but……"
"It's nothing, this world is so realistic. The premise of all good relations is due to strong strength. The current Tiangong has long existed in name only."
"I advise you to stay here, don't have other crooked thoughts, don't forget, the human race is the master here, once we change, they will kill us in the first time."
"You also know that the current human race is stronger than when the heavenly palace was at its strongest. They will kill us without much effort."
After saying this, the commander closed his eyes and stopped talking.
The other disciples gritted their teeth, their faces full of unwillingness.
Is it just going on like this?They will all die sooner or later!
But at this moment, the transmission array not far away lit up, and there was a huge fluctuation.
"It's the resources sent!"
This teleportation array is one-way, it can only be teleported here from the human race, but it cannot be teleported from here to other places.
Some people even tried to rewrite this teleportation array, but they were unable to do so.
Because there is Ye Zichuan's handwriting, it is not easy to rewrite the circle set by a ruler?
"You should be thankful that you just got your life back."
In the light of the teleportation array, suddenly such a voice came out.
And the leader sitting in the void suddenly opened his eyes.
The light dissipated and Ye Zichuan's figure appeared here, looking at everyone indifferently, with a touch of cruelty.
"Some of you are really worthy of death."