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Chapter 430 The weak are also strong

A week later, the day for Tianmen to officially close is here. .

The green-skinned frog suddenly appeared, and it jumped to the first step, croaking and screaming.

"Wake up, wake up, go whatever you should do, don't sleep here!"

As it kept shouting, the climbers who were obsessed with the illusion gradually woke up, including the most sleepy bear spirit.

How can it not be fragrant?

Above the sky, there was a light breeze, leaning against the steps, the air was fresh and the sun was warm, and the Xiake Jia was taking care of him all the time, so he could sleep with peace of mind...

Someone was surprised to see this: "This green-skinned frog was asked to wake up Lord Xiong Ling to stop it last time during the evil demon's troubleshooting meeting, but it pushed and said that it could not wake up the other party. Is it clearly lying?!"

"Silence! Do you want to cause trouble to your own tribe?" His companions quickly stopped him.

Xiong Ling rubbed her eyes, first with a confused look on her face, then said with confidence: "What are you asking me to do? I have passed 9 steps and I have to sleep well now!"

As soon as it said this, the audience burst into laughter. The representatives of the Rakshasa Kingdom were all blushing and looked like "I don't know this bear."

With this bear attracting firepower, other losers seem to be much more comfortable. At least they don’t have to be caught in the sight of everyone. The scene is not so awkward, and they all exit the Tianmen in a low-key manner one after another.

The Indians represent Sina, the spokesperson of the God of Guardians, with her head down. As soon as she walked out, she was called out by her companion, the young white Kamal, who was also the spokesperson of the Three Gods and the spokesperson of the God of Destruction.

"Sina, why can't you even get through the first step? Your willpower is no less than that of the spokesperson of the God of Creation, that bastard of Melam!" Kamal was anxious and angry. He had been holding it in for a month!

No one knows what it feels like to wait in the sky this month!

The spokesperson of the Three Gods of India is extremely noble, and it also means that it is in the attention of all India people.

Now his companions’ performance after entering the Tianmen is not as good as the people of Shenzhou, as they are not as good as insects, as they are as good as demons, how can this make him better?

Sina stared at her companion’s flushed face, shook her head gently, and then said in Chinese: “I have nothing to pray for when I was guilty of sin.”

"What does this mean?" Kamal was stunned. He was speechless.

"That is to say, if we do not respect the world in this world and continue to worship the gods and demons in the upper world, we will suffer greater punishment from the world. By that time, regret is useless." Sina said lightly.

Kamal was shocked when he heard this. He knew that among the three spokespersons, this woman was the best at communicating with the world.

"Ah, this, this, but the three gods are indeed real gods, not false gods..." Kamal seemed to have suffered heavy losses in his heart, shook his head repeatedly, looking in disbelief.

"The three gods are gods and demons in the upper realm. They command from a distance, absorb the power of the believers on earth and maintain the existence of the upper realm, but they have not come to this realm for a long time and have not been recognized by the heavenly way in this realm. This is beyond the reach of heaven." Sina explained.

Sure enough, no one is a fool. The spokesperson of the Three Gods was trapped in the fantasy for January and had already thought through many things.

"It's a big trouble now!" Kamal lowered his voice and looked around, "I guess in the next quarter, our energy in India will decay sharply..."

"That's true. The most important thing now is to gather secular organs and temples to discuss how to deal with it." Sina said solemnly.

"But the spokesperson of the Three Gods is missing one Malam, only the two of us, and it is difficult for those people to direct movements." Kamal said with a headache.

"I already know where Malam is."

“Where is it?”

"Dragon Power Prison."

"Hiss! It turns out that he has entered there. No wonder there is no news for nearly a year," Kamal then suddenly realized, "How do you get him out?"

"Reden." Sina's tone was a little difficult.

"Hateful, this is too humiliating. It's all this Melam!" Kamal was immediately annoyed when he heard this.

He is a young elite who is a wise man. He is always afraid of the power of Shenzhou and is unwilling to target Shenzhou.

However, Malam has a background from the last century, targeting Shenzhou everywhere, taking Shenzhou as the goal of surpassing him, and eventually surpassing himself in the Dragon Prison.

"If we don't say it, no one knows it, just say he went somewhere to hone himself." Sina quickly came up with her idea.

"How should we raise the ransom? In the past month, I know how big the Knight A has. Just a course, I have to collect many rare specialties from all races and choose them. Not everyone can listen to his class." Kamal didn't want to pay the bags of himself and his family to save an opponent.

"Just let His family come out in the name of worshiping God, and they should be more anxious than us."

The two of them decided to stop and returned to the Indians.

When the representatives of India saw Sina returning in dismay, they were all displeased, but they did not dare to show it, and they still acted with a low eyebrow.

This is the result of the powerful beings coming to power. Even if there are many dissatisfactions below, most people will not dare to reprimand and vent their anger in front of each other like in the past, and will only choose to endure it silently.

Unless you can't bear it, you will complain.

They went to see the people of Shenzhou in the distance, and the other party was holding an on-site celebration.

Many representatives from small countries are complimenting young and handsome people and giving them gifts they carry with them as condolences.

Even some neighbors in India were afraid of India in the past, but now they are like a face that holds a new thigh.

Including the Xiake A, there are 8 people entering the front and back, and there are a total of 14 steps, ranking first in all races.

All the progress of the human race is earned by others!

This is obviously showing off power and winning over allies. It is not in line with the low-key style of China in the past. It is really the style of a nouveau riche, which makes people despise!

Unfortunately, why can't Tianzhu break out like this?

China has been rich for many years, but now it has started to break out again, but Tianzhu has not been rich for several times, but is always pressed to the ground and rubbed...

The representatives of the US left early, and they were more motivated and had a stronger foundation.

The robotic warrior who was tricked by the Demon Lord’s Wisdom before and worked hard to develop, after practicing the magic skills, wiped out human emotions and was rejected by the Tianmen as a tool.

But it didn't hurt the muscles. At most, it was because the face was not very good-looking, so what was that?

Compared with Orientals, Westerners are so thick-skinned that they can tell by looking at history that they do not care about their concerns and pay more attention to practical benefits.

It is obvious that the human race has now been vaguely divided into two parts, and the people who are moving closer to the country are still alienated from those who are targeting the country.

There is a crisis of the return of the moon, but the human race has not noticed where the real enemy is, so naturally they have to fight to the death first.

Whoever can dominate the era of vitality will be able to master the right to allocate resources, and whoever can let people from their own country and their own clan get more opportunities for cultivation, and more strong people will be more likely to pass on the cultural race in the stormy waves.

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"Hmph, look at when those humans are still so fragmented, and they regret it!" Some demons gathered in the demons and smiled disdainfully.

"Haha, where can we get better? I guess most monsters don't even know what their surname is. They still have state-owned tribes." Some monsters said mocking themselves.

"Don't say anything discouraged. I'll get the second place. With three progress, take it slowly. As long as our demon clan is united, it's unknown who will win." The temporary leader of the Western magic rat demon, the volcanic rat demon who passed the first step, the dark man "fire" loudly stopped the noise of the demons.

"Brother Liehuo said very well. This time the ladder is a bit sloppy and everyone has no experience. In the future, we will unite together, communicate with each other every day, and produce more talents, which will definitely surpass the human race." The ancestor of the Bai family nodded in agreement.

Although the legitimate son he recommended failed and did not step through the first step, the knowledge and leadership he showed later had already made many scattered demons who had no master in their hearts find support.

You know, not everyone has the heart to be the leader, nor everyone wants to be the king. Most people, or most monsters, want to live a more comfortable life, and there is a big boss to protect them.

As soon as he said this, he immediately received the approval of many demons.

A strong wolf demon heard this and said, "What the ancestor said is that we should also build a demon alliance. We must not be dispersed. We must not repeat the same mistakes. We will fight for resources like humans, killing each other, and fighting for the sake of resources, and fighting will continue to fight."

"Haha, Brother Wolf said very much, but I don't know what you mean?" The ancestor of the Bai family followed the flow and said.

"I agree." Liehuo said first. He had long thought that he would be famous and could integrate the magic rat demon clan in the name of the alliance so that he could no longer be disobedient as before.

After a while, some demons raised questions: "Since they want to form an alliance, how should demons' cultivation resources be allocated according to Brother Wolf?"

This is the key point. Whether it is human or demon, the core of all struggles must be put into resources in the end. In ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, there are ever-changing changes and will never be separated from it!

"Haha, of course, the strong are the ones who are respected, and the strong are more likely to occupy. We regularly select the strongest ones in 100 or 1,000 monsters, and the resources are concentrated on them. Other weak monsters can only give them a way to live, and the cultivation resources cannot be wasted on them." The Canglang Demon was confident.

"This statement makes sense."

“That’s right.”

“Not waste…”

Of course, those who can come here are the strong men among the demons, and they immediately agreed when they heard this.

As long as this demon alliance is established, it is natural to exploit small demons and weak demons, concentrate on cultivating resources, and provide for themselves. Isn’t it beautiful!

The ancestor of the Bai family smiled faintly, but he didn't agree. Can the strong and weak rely on one or two standards and simply evaluate it?

With the coldness of nature, many seemingly weak still survive today, because the weak are actually the strong in some aspects!
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