Evolution Paradise In Doomsday

"Why, why can't you always get it down!"

With an angry slap, Long Ao knocked a middle-aged man in a military uniform to the ground, and several teeth flew out of the middle-aged man's mouth.

"For three days in a row, you can't even fight a single camp. We only have enough food for two days. Do you want everyone to go to war hungry?"

Three days have passed since the countdown to the depletion of food.

In these three days, they launched countless attacks.

But those warriors wearing profound iron armor, like a steel city wall, are always blocking their way forward, and their countless offensives have made no achievements.

Although the army in the southern capital was withdrawn, their armor was handed over to Ye Zhishi.

"Not two days, it should be three days."

An elegant middle-aged woman wearing a cheongsam sat on a chair naturally, "Because we have lost more than 30,000 people in the past three days, and more than 10,000 have either defected or already Being executed has greatly reduced our material load."

Seeing this graceful middle-aged beauty, Long Ao's anger was also reduced a lot: "Sangu, I made you laugh, don't you think I'm useless?"

"Everyone has their own merits. Although you are an all-rounder, there is no need to ask yourself to be above everyone at any point. Even if you really do this, you are a person after all. , It is impossible to replace everyone's position."

The middle-aged beautiful woman said with no anger or prestige, "Your greatest strength lies in the ability to gather people's hearts. You have a strong talent for cultivation, and it is easy to convince others. Since you have gathered so many talents, why not let those talents play What about the value they deserve? It's like getting a lot of good weapons, but putting them on the shelf, turning them into a weapon storehouse to appreciate, but not putting them on the battlefield.

The real weapons of magical weapons are not those to be appreciated in the museum, but the real famous weapons that have made great achievements on the battlefield and made the enemy fearful. "

Hearing what the beautiful woman said, Long Ao thought: "Sangu is right, so what should I do?"

In the family, Long Ao did hold most of the rights.

But if he loses the support of his elders, it still feels like a broken arm to him.

Sangu's name is Long Shengnan, and he is an elder of the real power faction. In many things, this third aunt has provided him with a lot of help.

Because she first supported herself, Long Ao also trusted her very much.

It's a pity that Long Lingtian's death is like a broken arm to Long Ao, otherwise, he believes that he would never be so aggrieved.

"Now that the number of the Death Legion is 32,000, this is our greatest confidence."

Beautiful woman Longsheng male said, "But this is our reliance on sweeping the world, it is impossible to consume all these bets here, so we should give up this battle."

"Give up, you mean, do you want me to give up the plan here?"

Blue veins appeared on Long Ao’s forehead, "Impossible. I have planned for so long and made so many preparations. It seems that I will be in control of Beijing. Is it because of this little thing that I have to give up all the past accumulations? Is it? Impossible, I can't do it."

"Your pattern is still too small, take a look at this!"

Long Shengnan opened a world map, and then drew a small circle on the world map, "Look, this is the place you have been fighting for. You open your eyes and look at the world. You still think it's big. Is it worth your life to fight for here?"

Seeing Shangjing as small as a drop in the sea on the world map, Long Ao's heart suddenly felt ashamed, but he quickly expelled such emotions: "My goal is the whole world, but my foundation is Here, without Shangjing, what shall I use to rule the world?"

He is not the kind of Shuntouqing who can be fooled by a few words. Although Long Shengnan's words are very reasonable, they are reasonable, and they must be considered practical.

"You still don't understand, what is your foundation?"

Long Shengnan shook his head, "These legions that are loyal to you, those who are willing to loyal to you, these are your true foundation. The reason why you were not able to defeat that Chu Feng is only because you are not as equipped as humans. But I already know his equipment and materials, it should be something called Xuan Tie recorded in the memory obtained by the ability person, as long as we can find the same veins and give us enough time to build weapons, he will not Is our opponent."

After a pause, she continued to persuade: "The biggest difference between weakness and flexibility is whether you still have the courage to make a comeback. It is not shameful to admit that your failure is actually not shameful. The important thing is that you can pay for your ideals. What a sacrifice."

After that, she turned and left the meeting room. Before leaving, she turned around and said, "You are a very good child and also the hope of the Long Family. I believe you will not make a choice that disappoints us."

Hope of the Long Family!

Watching Sangu leave the meeting room, Long Ao clenched his fists.

Now the pressure of the entire family and the future of the entire Long Family are weighing on him, but he has let the family down again and again.

He is not the kind of person who gives everything for the glory of the family, he just doesn't want to lose.

For someone as extremely proud as him, how could he tolerate his failure.

The power of the entire family is in his hands. If this can still fail, doesn't it prove that he is an incompetent person?

What kind of sacrifices can you make for your ideals?

Suddenly, Long Ao remembered what Sangu said, and then silently returned to his room and shouted to an empty corner: "Shadow, go and bring me that thing."

"Yes, Patriarch."

A figure wearing a black hood emerged from the shadow, then bowed to Long Ao, and then disappeared in the shadow again.

"All strategies are just trails. If you want to defeat Chu Feng, you must have power. Only the upright power can crush everything."

Seeing the disappearing shadow, Long Ao's face was full of hideousness, "Even if I sell my soul to the devil, I must gain strength."

The humiliation repeatedly suffered in Chu Feng's hands has now filled his heart.

He could not accept such a failure, he could not accept such a shame.

Let him leave here, leave his foundation, go far away, and then start again in another place, how is this possible?

How could he accept such a failure?

How could he run away like a bereaved dog?

"Chu Feng! You forced me, I won't lose!"

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