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In the temple

As the core of Human Race, here generally speaking will not be easily started, and once started, what is to be discussed must be a big thing.

“What are you guys, let’s be honest!”

Holy City Confucius disciples are still here. At this moment the military conference of the temple is hosted by Confucius disciples Yan Hui.

“Although Monster Race hasn’t moved recently, we all know that with Monster Race, a barbarian battle is inevitable.”

Below, a Saint will sound transmission, showing off one’s ability between words.

“Well, what makes sense.”

An old man nodded among the seats below agreed with this statement.

“The matter of Chen Wu, I think it is an opportunity. The demon does not know the details. If it is used properly, you may wish to lure it!”

Another voice sounded, and for a time, the entire temple seemed silent.

They gathered here, and this is what they discussed.

The situation of Chen Wu within the body, they have found out, and another medical doctor Zhang Sheng personally confirmed it.

The importance of Chen Wu suddenly fell.

In this case, they know that the barbarian does not know.

Since the ancestors of the Han ancestors slashed the white snake, the situation of Kong Sheng became more serious.

Although the saints did not say it, they knew it all.

After the battle with Monster Race, they can only rely on them.

This time Chen Wu’s thing is an opportunity, a chance to pit monster once.

“Is there anything wrong with this move, and is the barbarian a fool, willing to bait!”

One seems to have some concerns and can’t bear to speak.

“The demon is naturally unwilling to hook up, so he needs a bigger bait!”

Another voice came, and then within the temple, there was silence.

All of them are Saints, and naturally understand what a bigger bait is.

“hmph, strange goods can live, if it is unwilling, how can there be a barbarian hook!”

Speakers seem to be dissatisfied with the indecisiveness of everyone.

“This is not what I do in my heart!”

Speaking out in a word, I disagree and disagree with this behavior.

“The soldiers are so strange that they can only attack them if they are surprised.”

Another person spoke, between words, swift and decisive, but Nothingness.

“Agree, since there is a battle sooner or later, it is better to be prepared and fight.”

“Fei Ye, war is a disaster, after all, the charcoal is my Human Race!”

“………………”

Within the temple, a moment of discussion begins.

For this matter, everyone has a different way. Saint Hui discusses, Yan Hui, who is in charge of the military conference, also frowns.

“Vote!”

After a long time, the two parties could not dispute, and Yan Hui couldn’t help but have a headache.

There are too many Saints, all kinds of holy ways are at odds, and there is too much dispute over one thing.

“I agree.”

“I object.”

“I agree.”

“I agree.”

“…………”

one after another voice echoed inside the temple, many Saints chose to stand in line.

Of course, there are also those who abstain from voting, and Yan Hui is one of them.

Finally, the number of agreed votes exceeded the number of negative votes, and the resolution was passed.

“So, next, discuss how to act.”

Kong Sheng has been secluded cultivation to prepare for his death.

Yan Hui is responsible for the temple.

“The success or failure of the action is all on Chen Wu!”

People who spoke before will speak again.

“The technique of blood energy can be passed on to Human Race. Chen Wu went to the Two Realms Mountain to teach the Human Race!”

The words fell, and for a time, inside the temple, it seemed that the blood of the corpse mountain had been lifted.

This kind of plan is to push Chen Wu into the dead end.

“Not enough!”

The words fell, and the former soldier, Saint Saint, spoke again.

“Just Chen Wu, Monster Race may not believe it!”

For a time, the temple was silent, it was extremely, a Chen Wu, obviously not enough to make Monster Race reckless.

“Then add another Half Saint!”

The sound of Lang Lang drinking suddenly burst into the temple.

Many Half Saints in the temple were stunned and stared away.

Sun Bin, the military strategist Half Saint, author of “Sun Bin’s Art of War”, once separated ten thousand li, and killed Fan Ju in one sentence.

The Saints couldn’t help but be shocked, shaking for Sun Bin’s madness.

Half Saint, this is the best battle strength for Monster Race and Human Race.

Losing a Half Saint, this is really too much.

“Burling, this…”

A friend who has a very close relationship with Sun Bin spoke, but hesitated.

“So wrong, if the plan fails, the loss is too heavy.”

One person spoke directly against it.

Then Half Saint bets, it is too expensive, too much.

“No matter how, Monster Race will be hooked!”

Staffs who have been speaking before have also stood up now.

“Since this is the case with Burling, I feel that the original chip is enough, but it is not enough at the moment!”

The exit of Half Saint, a miscellaneous family, suddenly made all the people on the scene stand out.

Not enough?

This all bets on Half Saint. Does he still want to bet on Kong Sheng?

“Li Sheng, I want to borrow something from you!”

Half Saint’s eyes looked towards someone, but he said directly.

“What?”

silhouette frowned, at this moment he felt a little uneasy for no reason.

“300,000 Hansha soldiers in the ancient land!”

As soon as he opened his mouth, many Saints in the temple were shocked.

Each and everyone looked at Half Saint, as if looking at a lunatic.

Betting on a Half Saint is not enough, and you want to bet 300,000 Han Shabing!

This is just cracking a joke!

Moreover, once Monster Race really makes a shot, no matter what the result is, 300,000 soldiers will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

This is the backbone of Human Race in the ancient land, and there is no room for loss.

“Is the price too high?”

A Half Saint is finally unable to bear. This continues. Once it fails, the loss is too great.

“I also object to it. At such a price, betting on whether Monster Race will shoot, hope is slim.”

Someone also objected, and for a time, within the temple, there was another argument.

Yan Hui didn’t let the vote vote at the moment, but thought about it.

He’s a bit gambled like this.

Does Chen Wu really have such a temptation?

Looking at the saints arguing below, Yan Hui gradually made a decision.

And while discussing inside the temple, Chen Wu on the other side was also thinking.

It’s just that he is not thinking about these problems, but just a dream!

A dream that has plagued him for many years!

The dream is too real, but when I wake up, I feel suddenly lost.

“clang bang………”

A knock on the door sounded and Chen Wu suddenly stood up and opened the door.

“Brother Chen, we are leaving!”

Beside the door, Zhang Ziliang arrived and spoke in his mouth.

“en? where to go?”

This is just a short time after I came back from Imperial Palace, and I was about to leave. Chen Wu didn’t know where to go?

“Come on, Brother Chen, I am not quite clear.”

Zhang Ziliang was equally puzzled, not understanding why they were transferred back suddenly.

Following Zhang Ziliang all the way, Chen Wu had a bad hunch in his heart!

It seems that a rainstorm is coming!


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