Chapter 272

I predicted your prediction

Chapter 272 I predicted your prediction
Just like the first ray of sunshine in early spring, piercing through layers of dark clouds like lead, sprinkled on the vast ocean, and the sparkling blue sea surface was soaked in golden colors.

Incomparably dazzling, incomparably beautiful.

However, what is hidden under this magnificent scene is a terrifying killing intent.

The Buddha can illuminate all living beings, and also has the wrath of the Vajra.

Wrapped in the wrath of the Supreme Buddha, countless gods melted like snow in an instant.

Qingpo of the Moon Hall, one of the three halls that used to control the power of the entire Shangyuan Incense Fire, now has a look of bewilderment and shock in his eyes.

Obviously in this battle of gods, the Heavenly Court has the upper hand.

Almost beat humanity.

But why do arrogant and conceited human beings dare to take the initiative to start a war?
At the last moment of his life, Qing Po couldn't understand this matter.

With perplexity and bewilderment, it turned into nothingness under the universal light of Buddha, leaving no trace.

Of course he didn't know.

Maybe the gods in the entire heaven didn't know, maybe the emperor knew but didn't tell him.

All in all, before the current Beihai was attacked by humanity, there was no sign of preparation for war.

So... taking advantage of his illness to kill him has always been a beautiful virtue passed down from generation to generation by humane cultivators.

There is a cold voice spilling from the Buddha's light,

"Go on and crush everything that stands in our way."

Under such orders, the huge Garuda flapped its wings and soared high, tearing through the clouds and sea breeze, and marching forward indomitably.

Under the shadow of the holy and ferocious Pengniao, the towering giant floating island and the green-gold battleship erupted with dull roars and drove forward.

The banner of humanity fluttered majestically in the golden light.

On the deck of a battleship, the generals of the coalition forces gathered together, headed by Wang Chunyun, looking forward.

Now that things have happened, no one doubts the ability of this big Xia playboy.

Although the real confrontation has not yet begun, under the leadership of this person, the momentum of the entire humanitarian coalition is extremely majestic.

It seems...he was born for war.

During the voyage all the way, in the vast North Sea, they never encountered any enemies again.

Wang Chunyun's face showed displeasure.

Obviously, Beihai, which is now the hinterland of the Heavenly Court, cannot have only three or two big and small cats such as Yuedian Qingpo and those priests.

There must be more enemies, more legions.

But they never fought back, it was too abnormal.

But if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Old General Wang Mo coughed lightly: "Wang... Shuai, the last general thinks that we should be more vigilant—the current situation is too abnormal, I'm afraid there are tricks in heaven."

His words also spoke out the hearts of the people.

Anyone who knows a little bit about the art of war can see the tricks in it.

Under the gaze of one after another, Wang Chunyun shook his head slowly.

"In every occupied area, the heavenly court will spend countless resources to build a heavenly palace,"

"The Heavenly Palace is the beacon of the Heavenly Court, and it is also an altar to nurture and heal the heavenly soldiers and gods."

"Within the radiation range of the Tiangong, all the gods in the heavens, whether they are divine power or supernatural powers, will benefit, their power will skyrocket, and they will continue to live."

"And our goal is to shoot down the Tiangong in Beihai and drive them back to their lair."

"Heavenly Court must have seen this plan."

While speaking, he glanced at the majestic humanitarian coalition, "As for the defense of the Tiangong, the Heavenly Court generally has two choices."

"One, when they determine that the attacker is not a threat, they will take the initiative to attack and annihilate the enemy with a devastating force."

"Secondly, when they are not sure of a complete victory, they will return to the Tiangong, relying on almost rogue-like tactics to consume the enemy's troops."

"This time, Heavenly Court should have chosen the latter, so we can't see any enemies."

The voice fell, and there was a dead silence on the deck.

It's not that what Wang Chunyun said is so complicated.

On the contrary, except for the paddling Jiangnan, most of you here are veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they understood the tricks in an instant.

It's just... When Wang Chunyun said these words, he was too sure.

It was as if he had seen the layout of the heaven with his own eyes.

But everyone knows that this is not realistic.

So there is only one possibility left - he has fought against the Heavenly Court countless times.

But everyone also knows that this young marshal is on the battlefield for the first time?
Ignoring everyone's astonishment, Wang Chunyun took a deep breath, looked towards Jiangnan, and said in a deep voice,
"Brother Jiang, I'll leave it to you next."

Jiang Nan blinked, showing suspicion, "Are you sure this will work?"

"Of course, based on what I know about Heaven, what I know about you."

Wang Chunyun was extremely confident, "As long as you are singled out from the army, even if you know there is a conspiracy in it, Heavenly Court will fall into it."

"For them, you are such an existence—even if they take the risk, they must kill you completely."

"This commander thinks that the Heavenly Court values ​​you even more than the outcome of the Beihai Battle."

Jiangnan: "..."

This sounds really awesome, but I always feel that I can't be happy.

"So... I will trouble you to make bait once." Wang Chunyun spread his hands.

Jiang Nan glared at him, flew off the boat, and headed in another direction.

He once prayed that Wang Chunyun would not be so inconspicuous.

But when it really came to this time, he felt that it was better to still be that idle Wang Chunyun.

After all, after stepping on the battlefield, this guy seemed to be a completely different person.

Even the golden-winged roc, who has always been proud, is willing to be driven by him.

What's even more weird is that Jiangnan can always feel a sense of control from him.

——If the battlefield is compared to the world, then this guy is the only god in this war world.

After Jiangnan left, Wang Chunyun looked at everyone,

"Keep going."

"Just like what I said just now, Lord Jiang made that poisonous bait, which is so fragrant that Tianting will bite the bait one by one until he is completely dragged out of the water."
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In the middle of the North Sea, a huge palace built in the sky.

One after another silhouettes stood upright, surrounded by divine light, and divine power soared into the sky.

They surround a giant round sphere.On the surface of the sphere, the situation of the entire North Sea is being projected.

The Weiwei Humanitarian Alliance is among them.

Emperor Suiyue saw that the terrifying legion had no intention of hiding after entering the North Sea, and came straight towards Tiangong.

Can't help but let out a light sigh, "A frontal attack? Did you know that there is nothing to hide under the sky monitoring instrument?"

"Interesting, interesting, this general of the humanitarian coalition is really interesting."

Before the words were finished, a young figure jumped down from the battleship deck in the projection, parting ways with the main force.

At this time, the emperor frowned even more fiercely.

He saw the man's appearance clearly.

——Jiangnan.

The rebel who single-handedly destroyed the Heavenly Court's first Sifang God General, and was at the top of the Heavenly Court's must-death list.

At this time, the order was suddenly placed.

Behind the emperor, an old man in a battle robe with white beard and hair suddenly laughed out loud,

"Tsk, what a clumsy trick."

"Using Jiangnan as bait, trying to lure us into an ambush?"

"It's too small to look down on us."

Everyone also shook their heads with a chuckle, and couldn't help but feel ridiculed in their hearts.

——What kind of conspiracy is this? This is just digging a hole for everyone in the heavenly court, and putting up a sign saying "jump, jump, jump".

Who the fuck cares about you?

It is true to treat the gods as three-year-old children.

However, amidst the ridicule of the gods, Emperor Suiyue suddenly looked at a figure shrouded in flames behind him.

"Is it possible to kill this person?"

The figure raised his eyes, and there seemed to be an endless sea of ​​fire in them, and he uttered a word coldly, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)