Chapter 145 You Are so Arrogant, Have You Ever Asked About My Sword?

At the edge of the eternal forest, Ye Bai looked at the purple smoke in front of him and fell into silence.

I always feel like something is wrong.

"Shadow General 4399, this name is too difficult to pronounce."

Ying Qi frowned, pretending to be mature and said,

"Why don't I call you Xiao Jiujiu?"

"puff--"

Ye Bai almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. What the hell is this name?

"Master Ying Qi, I am also called Death Song. You can just call me Death Song."

"Death Song...Okay."

Ying Qi suddenly asked, "Is it because your singing is terrible that you are called that?"

Before Ye Bai could answer, Ying Qi hurriedly explained,

“I have a friend who sings very poorly, and was also called the [death song].

Boy, you remind me of my old friend from more than fifty years ago. Hey, what a nostalgic period of war. "

Ye Bai: More than fifty years ago, you didn’t even have protein...

The friend you are talking about could not be you, right?

Ye Bai said bravely,

"Master Ying Qi, should we carry out the mission first?"

"There's no rush. We've just blown the horn now, and there's still some free time before the real battle begins."

Ying Qi said very naturally,

"You don't have to be so restrained, the shadows are all called brothers and sisters.

If you don't mind, just call me Qi Ye. "

Seventh Master? You can go back a little bit.

Look at me, Master Jiu, I can kill Xue Meng with one knife, and I can even punch the projection of the fourth demon god.

Only at this level can you call me "Master"!

Ye Bai said politely, "Hello, seventh brother!"

"Jiejiejie——"

Ying Qi burst into a burst of villainous laughter and said seriously,

"Boy, if you want to call me seventh brother, you must at least become a shadow level.

You are only a general now, so you are far behind.

By the way, without any curiosity, how old are you? "

Ye Bai resisted the desire to complain and said seriously, "I won't be 19 this year."

In fact, he had just turned 18.

"So young!"

Ying Qi couldn't help but exclaimed.

If Death Song is not lying, he is less than 19 years old and has a shadow general ranking of 4399. He is basically a ninth-level warrior and is only one step away from the king of war.

I don’t even dare to lie in front of the God of War!

In fact, Death Song's information shows that he is good at thunder and wind skills, and the explosion of thunder is comparable to that of the King of War.

Zhao Ziyan recalled that year.

When she was 19 years old, she had SS-level talents, that is, she had mastered the wind, space, blood, and killing systems, and her combat power was comparable to that of a peak warrior king.

Just an ordinary assassin.

Death Song is only two levels worse than what he was back then!

Ying Qi adjusted his mood and said calmly,

"If I guess correctly, your talent should be above S level, right?"

Ye Bai answered honestly, "Yes."

He is very honest and never lies.

“It’s a pity that I joined the Shadows at such a young age.

Ahem, I have a close friend's granddaughter, who is only in her early twenties this year. If you have time after the war, you can get to know her and learn from each other. "

Ye Bai:......

This granddaughter of your best friend is talking about you, right?

I said I was in my early 20s when I was 26 years old. I really belong to you, seventh brother!

Ye Bai had to remind him again, "Brother Qi, we still have a mission."

"I told you not to rush, young man, it's not okay to lose your temper."

Ying Qi saw Death Song's impatience and explained a few more words.

"We are responsible for guarding the Eternal Forest. According to common sense, there will never be an abyss monster here."

She pointed to the middle of the forest,

“After the frontline begins, all legions in the large abyss plane are stationed.

At the same time, when the garrison strength of the small and medium-sized abyss planes is vacant, monsters will escape and rush to the eternal forest. "

In the final analysis, the human race still lacks military strength and is focusing on one thing at the expense of the other.

If you want to start a war, you must mobilize all your forces to focus on defense or offense, and you must abandon some insignificant abyssal planes.

Ye Bai keenly caught a word, "Zhaman?"

"Yes, you are still young, so it is normal not to know!"

Ying Qi's face was full of excitement and eager to try.

Over the years, as a newcomer, she has been taught a lot of common sense by the old guys.

She, Ying Qi, finally got through it today, and she was able to say this to a rookie: "You're still young, so it's normal not to know!" 】

Look after the child.

Ye Bai raised his eyebrows, don't know?

You look down on my SSS-level talent [Eye of Insight].

I have one thing to say, just a passerby, not a fight, I definitely wouldn’t be able to bear it if it were me...

Lines of information appeared in front of Ye Bai's eyes.

[On the day the bloody battle ended, Nightmare, the strongest human race, signed an agreement with the Supreme Demon God of the Abyss]

[In large abyssal planes, humans can only station up to three legions]

[Each legion can be equipped with up to three war gods and twelve war kings]

[The war god of the human race cannot enter the abyss without any reason]

[In exchange, the demon god cannot take action against the human legions, and the strongest human race cannot take action against ordinary monsters]

【......】

Looking at the information in front of him, Ye Bai calculated.

"Three legions, 9 war gods, and 36 war kings.

There are 13 large abyssal planes in total, requiring 117 war gods and 468 war kings. "

This number must be enough for the human race.

Just inside the shadow, there are 100 God of War level warriors.

But the problem is that due to the limited number of places,

the human race must send out the strongest 117 war gods!

At the same time,

it is also necessary to consider various situations such as the command of the legion's operations, the relationship between professional restraints, and the reserve force.

Through the precise calculations of the experts at the Legion Command Center, Hailiang finally determined 117 war gods to guard the large abyss plane.

Among these 117 war gods, there are top powerhouses such as Xue Meng, Ying Yi, and Xu Qingfeng, who are also the top existences among the ninth-level war gods.

But the weakest one is only a sixth-level war god.

This alone shows how poor the human race is.

Even 117 ninth-level war gods cannot be gathered.

In addition, there are various important places that need war gods to guard, and the combat command center also needs war gods to guard just in case...

The human race has only this little wealth, and it is more than enough for defense. Once it wants to launch an attack, it will be stretched.

It is like building a temple in a snail shell.

Ye Bai frowned and realized another thing.

This agreement only said that [Demons cannot attack the human army].

In other words,

Demons can attack the strongest.

The war has begun. Doesn't the second brother in the abyss plane have to face the siege of several demons? !

I am so worried about my second brother.

Ye Bai frowned and showed a mournful expression.

I am so worried that my second brother can't kill enough. What should I do?

Urgent, waiting online.

...

The third abyss plane, also known as the Tongue-Pulling Abyss.

Today, an uninvited guest was welcomed.

The white-clothed swordsman walked into the third abyss, followed by a sword slave carrying a sword box.

When he appeared, all the human armies began to evacuate!

Countless people passed by the white-clothed swordsman, with fanaticism on their faces and excitement.

Waves of overwhelming shouts broke out in the queue.

"Wuhen! Wuhen! Wuhen!"

The strongest, Wuhen.

With nine sword slaves, he reigns over the third abyss!

In the past sixty years, whenever Wuhen appears in any abyss, the human army of that plane will retreat and rest.

The responsibility of guarding that plane is taken over by the sword slaves.

The nine sword slaves are all ninth-level war gods, and can be as powerful as thousands of troops.

No monster can break through their defenses.

Standing on a hillside, the breeze lifted a few strands of black hair and blew Wuhen's sword robe, like white clouds floating.

Wuhen raised his hand and flicked his sword lightly.

The sound of the sword resounded through the world.

Wuhen asked softly,

"There is a visitor, where is the master?"

At the bottom of the abyss, it seemed as if an indescribable terrifying existence awakened, roaring angrily,

"Wuhen, you are too much of a demon!"

"Do you really think we dare not rush out of the abyss and fight to the death with you humans?"

Wuhen lowered his head and slashed down millions of sword lights.

Boom——

Between heaven and earth, countless sword qi crisscrossed, and the sky suddenly sank, as if it was a few centimeters shorter and was cut off out of thin air.

The entire plane began to shake violently.

"You are so arrogant, have you asked my sword?"