PFC Chapter 186: Be Strong
Chapter 186: Be Strong
While people outside Canglan were sighing, the three demons and the four teams of Cangjie finally met the last two teams.
Chu Yi and the scattered teams gathered together.
At the same time, they also vaguely saw poisonous gas gathering from all directions, which meant that this was indeed the central area.
When they met on the first day of the new year, everyone had a deep look in their eyes and the atmosphere became weird.
Because Chu Yi and Qingqu's team had a total of 3,000 people, and the scattered team also had 500 people.
Then all the teams added together would be more than 7,000 teams, and the limit given by Ghost is 5,000 teams.
In other words, two thousand teams must be eliminated before the poison gas reaches the inner circle.
Who should be eliminated and where should we start?
The four demons did not hesitate and looked in unison at the scattered team of 500 people, most of whom were demon plants, as well as Cangjie and Liu Tiezhu.
We are all noble demons, so we should speak more firmly. We have come to the point where we have to tear our faces apart. There is no need to be hypocritical and flattering with these lowly peasants.
Let’s not talk about the latter for now. The first thing is to unite and eliminate them first.
From this we can see that although there are constant internal frictions among the monsters, they are very honest and accurate in maintaining the rule of the upper monsters, and can temporarily put aside all grudges.
Cangjie's previous peace declaration based on "no need to take action as long as the number of people is within the range" was shattered in an instant.
San Dui and Cang Zhe both understood these cold and murderous gazes.
It’s really interesting that the teammate who welcomes people with a smile and the executioner who stabs people with a knife are always two faces of the same person.
Cangjie and the leader of the scattered team looked at each other and saw a certain color flashing in each other's eyes.
On the other side, Hei Batian was very happy. Wasn’t this equivalent to revenge for him?
He stared at Cangjie's team as if they were lambs to be slaughtered, grinning wildly and said, "Where is the person who betrayed me just now? Why aren't you smiling?"
"You can either commit suicide or wait for me to blow your heads off. Choose one for yourself!"
This is the violent type without any fuss.
Ye Jinbai felt that Hei Batian was brainless and that the matter was handled without aesthetic taste. She smiled charmingly and advised, "There's no need to kill them all. Everyone has the right to live."
"The number of people in your two teams is almost the same, why don't you compete with each other? The one who survives will be recognized by us and qualified to proceed to the next level. How do you think?"
This is the blank check conspiracy type.
Ping Wuyou thought about it for a moment and felt that Ye Jinbai was also confused.
Her thoughts flew through her mind, and she quickly spoke softly, “What Batian and Sister Jin Bai said is not right.”
She speaks slowly but powerfully, and sounds calm and confident, as if she is in control of everything. In addition, she always takes care of everything and is flawless when dealing with people, which makes her trustworthy.
It's not without reason that Hei Batian often imitates her when he's outside.
Although the two monsters were unhappy at the moment, they were willing to put aside their thoughts and listen to the military advisor.
Ping Wuyou smiled and said, "Instead of killing each other, why not unite and form a thousand-man team like us?"
Monsters: "???"
What I mean is that I don’t want to eliminate them, but want to hold hands and be connected with them.
Even the disbanded team was stunned when they heard it.
Zhu Jiu and Cangjie noticed the four words "a team of a thousand people" said by Ping Wuyou, and soon knew what he wanted to do.
We are all part of a team of a thousand people, who isn't? Qingqu and Chu Yi.
Ping Wuyou indeed thought so—
Under certain circumstances, it is an inevitable trend for the demons to band together and exclude outsiders. But in the current situation, there are as many as three thousand peace messengers behind Qingqu and Chu Yi, which is the sum of the other three demons!
Even if Cangjie and the scattered teams were all killed, there would still be a thousand teams left. Wouldn't Qingqu definitely target their three teams then?
Besides, Cangjie didn't look like a person who was easy to deal with. He was gentle and humble, just like her. And considering his previous experience of trying to steal her away, it was impossible for him to submit to their arrangements.
Even if they were to disband, they would have seen blood along the way and become rebellious "flatterers", and would be equally difficult to motivate.
Ping Wuyou believes that the two teams will unite under pressure.
It’s good to unite, so let’s unite together.
Since there are 7,000 people, wouldn't it be balanced for everyone if we force Qingqu to abandon 2,000 people?
In terms of threat, Qingqu is the main character. We cannot let him take too many people to the next level. On the other hand, what is there for monsters like Cangjie to be so arrogant about once they leave the forbidden spirit area?
Amid the puzzled gazes of the monsters, Ping Wuyou turned around and looked at Qingqu, the "Crown Prince" of the Monster King's Palace, who was currently in Wuchen, had never spoken out to get involved in the dispute, had three thousand soldiers in his hands, and was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.
Qingqu was looking at them with a noble gaze that held the power of life and death and watched his subjects fight each other.
Ping Wuyou smiled slightly: "Qingqu, we are all ordinary members of a thousand-man team, but you are the only one who doesn't fit in. What shouldn't you do?"
Qingqu didn't expect that the fire could burn himself. He glared at Ping Wuyou coldly, trying to kill Ping Wuyou who was shouting at him with his eyes.
The latter looked at Qingqu solemnly and said, "Why don't you sacrifice two thousand teams for the sake of love and peace between Gui Jiling and her master?"
When Qingqu heard this, he thought that Ping Wuyou was still asleep and talking nonsense, but like all the monsters, he quickly figured out the other party's sinister intentions after a little thought.
Hei Batian and Ye Jinbai said: It’s time to rely on a sinister military strategist like Wuyou to think long-term.
Cangjie and Sandui were naturally happy to see the shift in focus. The two sides hit it off and gathered together directly, creating a kind of harmonious "ethnic integration".
Cangjie and the team leader Yinjiaomu shook hands harmoniously.
Hello, hello. Nice to meet you. I’ve heard a lot about you. Where are you from?
"Your 'ghost' Liu Tiezhu resisted the oppression of the superior demons. The demons really admire him."
When Cangjie heard this, his polite laughter immediately became full and abundant, full of sweet tenderness, "Yes, my iron pillar makes my heart beat all the time."
Silver Twisted Wood: “……?”
Who asked you this? No, wait, I'm thinking.
At the same time, Qingqu had already exchanged several sharp words with several demons, but seeing that the five bandits on the opposite side had already achieved national integration, he could not stop them at all and was roasted on the fire.
The current situation is that four thousand people have fusion skills against three thousand peace messengers.
How could Qingqu be willing to give up such a huge advantage? His background and dignity would not allow him to surrender.
And this may not be an opportunity.
Qingqu glanced at the turbid sky, as if he was looking at the Demon King through a mirror somewhere unknown.
Master, I want to prove to you that the Fengluan clan has more than one Qinghuang, Qingqu is equally outstanding.
Lowering his head again, Qingqu glanced around coldly and said, "I will let you see the price of resisting me."
He raised his smooth chin and said in a clear voice, "Then fight."
This was Yaozi's decision. All the "ghosts" had no objection, but Chu Yi did.