952 Ridiculous! (1/2)
”Can't flee?” Ping Yang missed Fang Zhengzhi and almost fell flat on her face. However, after hearing Fang Zhengzhi's voice, she was confused.
She did not understand what Fang Zhengzhi meant by ”can't flee”. Did he mean that it was too late? Or did he mean that they were unable to flee?
Fang Zhengzhi did not bother explaining but his words could be easily understood if one thought about the battle situation.
The Heaven Dao Pavilion was attacked from all directions.
The intention of using this battle strategy was obvious. They were using the strategy of distraction and killed several Monster Kings before the Monster Race and Demon Race figured out what the situation was like.
After that?
If Fang Zhengzhi did not appear on the cliff of the Sword Peak, the Monster Race and Demon Race would definitely gather and guard in front of the wrecked black palace, waiting for the Human Alliance to attack.
Fang Zhengzhi could not flee because he really was unable to.
If he had chosen to flee, the battle would eventually end up with the brutal fight between humankind and the Monster Race and Demon Race.
The outcome was predictable.
If the Godly State experts of the Monster Race and Demon Race appeared, judging from the situation amongst the Human Alliance, it was impossible for them to be united.
Fang Zhengzhi did not like to be the hero. However, after these few months, he could understand the meaning behind ”when a group suffers, all individuals belonging to it will be affected”.
Although the Human Alliance was not United, he could not sit back and do nothing. After all, if the Human Alliance lost, it would be impossible for him to change the world on his. own
Just like Yun Qingwu.
Yun Qingwu's strength was in terms of her intelligence, which was almost fully used in her rule. To put it more straightforward, the biggest strength of Yun Qingwu was her cohesion.
The five-year-old Yun Qingwu was sent out of the Blood Shadow City and traveled to a foreign ”barren land” with a small amount of cash from the Demon Lord and a few bodyguards.
However, in such a situation, Yun Qingwu was able to develop an entire force with a small amount of cash and a few bodyguards.
The forces multiplied from tens to hundreds to thousands…
Eventually, with the help of the Half Sage Canyang, she managed to conquer the region around the Blood Shadow City and she went back to the Blood Shadow City with the Demon troops.
Yun Qingwu only took five years to accomplish this.
In the following ten years, Yun Qingwu did only one thing which was to find the chance to enter the Holy Region. However, the method she used was also to ”look for people”.
To look for people with capabilities who could accomplish great things!
That was Yun Qingwu's strength.
Now, in order for Fang Zhengzhi to defeat Yun Qingwu and the Monster Race and Demon Race, he had to seek help from others because he needed various types of intelligence report and various forms of collaboration.
After all, the perspective of one individual was severely limited.
”To turn oneself into a bait, hmm… smart!” A cold voice was heard from the back of the six Monster Kings. After that, a figure dressed in a black cloak walked out.
”Sir Demon Deity!”
”Sir Demon Deity, we…”
”…”
Upon seeing the figure, the six Monster Kings and the surrounding Demon soldiers all bowed down and fell to their knees.
”Scram, you bunch of useless things!” The figure raised his arm and several Demon soldiers were sent flying in the air before landing heavily on the ground.
This scene shocked the six Monster Kings and the rest of the Demon soldiers.
However, what was more shocking was that the Demon soldiers who were sent flying never stood up again and their faces were as dry as dead tree branches.
”…” Chills rose from the backs of the six Monster Kings and Demon soldiers. Upon seeing this, one of the Demon Vice Domain Chiefs was about to make a comment when he was grabbed on the arm by another Vice Domain Chief and swallowed his words.
”Hmm? You don't look like you are willing to comply?” The figure turned around before he vanished.
Bam!
The Demon Vice Domain Chief who swallowed his words fell onto the ground. Unlike the Demon soldiers who were sent flying earlier on, his head was crushed into pieces. In fact, his entire upper torso was broken into pieces.
”Sir Demon Deity, we…” The other Vice Domain Chief shuddered as he looked at the body covered in blood.
”Die, useless things, all of you can go and die! Hahaha…” After a merciless roar, the other Vice Domain Chief also fell on the ground.
A few other innocent Demon soldiers also fell with him.
It was a cruel scene!
Moreover, there were no explanations given!
Chou Qi, the ”Sir Demon Deity” who stood on the cliff of the Sword Peak, had told everyone with his method that everyone could die regardless of whether they spoke.
That was because to him, all of the so-called Monster Kings and Demon soldiers were useless things.
This scene caused the six Monster Kings and Demon soldiers to shudder and perspiration trickled down the Monster Kings' forehead.
To the six Monster Kings, although their status was incomparable to the Godly State experts, they were still Monster Kings and had power amongst the Monster Race and Demon Race.
However, they figured out something at this moment…
To Chou Qi, they were nothing.
”So I see that you, this silly… fool is good at the 'seven-wound strike'!” Fang Zhengzhi sighed involuntarily when he saw over ten bodies on the ground.
”…”
”…”
The air was dead silent.
It was not because Fang Zhengzhi said the term 'seven-wound strike' which the Monster Race and Demon Race could not understand. It was because of the straightforwardness and harshness of Fang Zhengzhi's tone.
After all, the phrase ”silly fool” shocked them.
The expressions on the six Monster Kings and the Demon soldiers' faces were complex. They did not know whether to thank ”Meng Tian” for attracting the hatred from Chou Qi or to praise ”Meng Tian” for being overconfident.
However, a voice seemed to answer their question.
”Seven-wound strike, what is that?” Ping Yang asked innocently, her eyes blinking curiously.
”A formal explanation would be 'killing 1000 of your opponents with a casualty of 800 of your own men',” explained Fang Zhengzhi as he touched Ping Yang's head.
”How about the informal explanation?”
”Didn't I say that just now… silly fool, did you not hear that?”
”Hahaha…” Ping Yang's laughter echoed through the air on the cliff of the Sword Peak. Her laughter was so loud that it was heard by a figure hiding in the sky.
The faces of the Monster Kings turned black.