Chapter 182 Remind Hou Tu to conquer the dragon clan!

Hou Tu didn’t believe it.

This is also normal.

No one would believe this kind of thing.

Ao Yin shook his head and laughed: "My fellow Taoist has great compassion. Ask yourself, if you feel that your death can benefit hundreds of millions of living beings, will you give up your life?!"

"this……"

After hearing Ao Yin's question, Hou Tu hesitated.

The answer is self-evident.

Maybe she will!

If she really had such a choice, she would most likely give up her life for the sake of billions of living beings!

She really can't do it if she is asked to stand on the sidelines!

Sighing in her heart, she no longer struggled with this issue.

There is no point saying this now.

The future is changeable and unpredictable, and it is still unclear whether such a day will come to pass.

After a while, the two returned to the Ancestral Witch Temple.

Ao Yin said while drinking tea: "Fellow Taoist, if nothing else happens, the second Lich War will begin soon.

I observe that the Kuafu shaman in your tribe seems to be short-lived. You'd better remind him to be careful.

If you encounter the Golden Crow in the sky someday, do not face it alone. "

After hearing Ao Yin's words, Hou Tu's face suddenly became solemn.

She asked in disbelief: "Kuafu will die?"

Kuafu is one of the few great witches in the Houtu tribe, so she naturally doesn't want to see him fall.

Ao Yin nodded and said: "If there is no intervention, it will happen."

After hearing Ao Yin's affirmative words, Hou Tu said solemnly: "I will remind him."

After a pause, Hou Tu asked again: "Fellow Taoist, do you think our Witch Clan will be defeated if the second Lich War begins?"

Ao Yin heard Hou Tu's question and after pondering for a moment, he slowly responded: "If there are more than one of the twelve ancestral witches, the Demon Court cannot win!

If there were one less witch from the Twelve Ancestors, it might be more difficult for the witch clan to win. "

When Hou Tu heard this, he asked in confusion: "What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist?"

Ao Yin replied calmly: "This is what I told my fellow Taoists before. You have a life-and-death disaster. If you can't survive it, won't there be one less of the twelve ancestral witches?"

When Hou Tu heard this, he fell into silence.

…

at the same time.

Demon Court Hall.

"Your Majesty, are we really going to take action against the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas? After all, the Dragon Clan is the ancient overlord. Even though it has declined now, there is no guarantee that the clan will not have any strong heritage."

Bai Ze looked solemn and said with a worried tone.

Faced with Bai Ze's worries, before Di Jun could speak, Tai Yi said with disdain: "What's there to be afraid of?

Background?

So what if they have shocking secrets?

Maybe it’s comparable to our Demon Court?

If the dragon clan doesn't know how to praise and dares to resist, I can suppress the world by myself!

By then, the outcome of the Dragon Clan will not be decline, but destruction! "

When Bai Ze heard this, he was speechless.

Although Taiyi's words are a bit crazy, they are also true.

No matter how powerful the Dragon Clan is now, it is still barely one-tenth of the Demon Court’s!

You know, the Demon Court now has not only six quasi-sage powers, but also a saint!

How can a declining dragon clan be compared? !

So, there is nothing to worry about at all.

But for some reason, Bai Ze felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.

He didn't know where this uneasiness came from.

But he was born with the ability to seek good fortune and avoid disaster. This uneasiness was a warning of his ability, and he did not dare to be careless.

That's why he just raised doubts. (End of chapter)