C210 Choice
C210 Choice
"I can't stop him..."
"Got it."
Du Kang waved his hand and stopped Nyarlathotep from speaking.
Nyarlathotep's appearance indicated that he could no longer stop Cthulhu. He just didn't know how many Deep One Dagon had brought.
Regarding the matter of the Yellow King, Du Kang had specifically asked Yog Sotos about it. However, the answer he got made Du Kang's heart turn cold.
Suo Sotos's reply was that he did not know.
Du Kang understood that the so-called all-knowing No Sotos could not possibly not know where Yellow Robed Monster was right now. And the other party would give such a perfunctory answer that he did not know. This also meant that Yog chose to remain neutral, and even tacitly agreed that Yellow Robed Monster and Du Kang were already at odds with each other.
The landing of the Deep One army was undoubtedly an important part of Yellow Robed Monster's plan. Although he didn't know what that Yellow Robed Monster wanted to do, since the enemy had already made their move, he had to give a response.
However, Du Kang still wanted to see if he could find a better solution.
"Yog."
Du Kang looked at his palm.
A series of small glowing spheres appeared in Du Kang's palm, flashing with a crimson red light before disappearing.
Sighing, Du Kang retracted his palm.
"This is the continuation of the ancient war, you can only face it."
This was the message given to him by Yog.
Continuation...?
Du Kang stood up and waved his hand at Nyarlathotep.
"It's fine, keep an eye on this place first."
"I'll go and stop the octopus head."
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Palace City, black Ice Platform.
The old man named Guu Lih was sitting in a wheelchair, silently looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was deep in thought.
The middle-aged man was wearing an ordinary black crown, which matched with the twelve tassels on the crown that showed his identity. It seemed somewhat unusual. However, no one had ever dared to question his attire in front of him.
Because he was the Ancestral Dragon.
So no matter how gaudy his attire was, it was still good.
Sitting in the wheelchair, the old Guu Lih could clearly see the white hair on the middle-aged man's head.
Guu Lih remembered that when this man became his disciple, he was still very young. At that time, this man was still a hostage in the old Zhao. When he first saw him, he said that he wanted the world. But now...
This man was also old.
Guu Lih knew very well that this disciple of his had already exhausted all of his energy for the sake of the world he wanted. Although he had yet to show his old self, but that's all in one shot. If nothing unexpected happened, this disciple might even die in front of him.
Looking at the middle-aged man who was deep in thought, Guu Lih could not bear it.
"Don't think too much." Guu Lih sighed, "I am here. You will bring Old Qin's foundation to the west. As long as he is still here, people will definitely be able to revive."
"Teacher, what are you saying..." The middle-aged man laughed heartily, "Why are you running away? It's just a ghost. Old Qin people are never afraid of fighting. "
"This is my place, mine!" The middle-aged man's gaze was fierce. "The world is mine. Whether it's the remnants of the Six Nations or the ghosts and demons. You want the world? I'm not dead yet!"
" You want... "
"[Yes, teacher, I want to personally enlist.]"
Looking at the slightly hunched figure of the middle-aged man, Guu Lih seemed to see the giant hidden in the clouds.
The dragon fought in the wild, its blood was black and yellow.
So this disciple of his had already grown to such an extent...
Guu Lih stood up from his wheelchair, trembling. He faced the middle-aged man and gave a deep bow.
"All disciples of Mo Sect, follow the orders of the Emperor."
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Old Qi, di Village.
A few horses slowly rode out from within.
He turned around and looked at this place that he had poured his heart and soul into for so many years. Tian Heng lowered his head as well as his subordinates.
It was over.
Everything had been over since the moment he received the sword.
"Matrix..." A guest approached Tian Heng, "It was not easy for us to build our foundation. Are we really going to leave?"
"Let's go." Tian Heng sighed. "What else can we do if we don't leave?"
"Matrix, why don't we just turn the tables instead?" A guest lowered his voice, "I heard that the survivors of the old Chu have already raised their flag in the Chu Territory. We can also use this opportunity..."
"Use this opportunity? What do we use it for? The people from Old Chu do not know Qin Mo's background, how can you not know? That hostage wasn't dead yet, and that old thing wasn't dead either. At a time like this, whoever jumps more happily will die faster."
" Don't think too much... " Tian Heng shook his head. "We have no choice."
"Matrix, you might not know!" A guest shouted, "That hostage and that old thing are almost finished!"
"Hmm?"
Tian Heng was stunned.
What... was going on?
"Matrix." The guest explained, "That old thing touched a ghost and attracted another ghost. Now, the ghosts have gathered an army of ghosts, and they have already come ashore! That old thing caused such a big trouble, he can't live anymore! It's better to take advantage of this chaotic world to raise the righteous flag..."
Pah - -
Tian Heng jumped down from the carriage and gave the guest a hard slap.
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"I..." The guest covered his swollen face, "Matrix, why don't you take advantage of this chaotic time to..."
"Rebel? I will rebel against your mother!"
Tian Heng slapped the guest's face again.
"You're asking me to become a demon!"
"So what if you are a demon?" The guest who received two slaps straightened his body, "As long as we can restore Da Qi, then..."
Puchi - -
The sound of a sharp sword piercing flesh rang out. Accompanying it was the sound of a sharp sword piercing flesh. What?!
"Matrix..." The arrogant guest looked at the sharp sword that pierced into his chest, "You..."
"You also know that I am Matrix?"
Tian Heng pulled out the sword from the guest's chest, expressionless.
Ignoring the dead body on the ground, Tian Heng turned around and looked at his subordinates.
"You all think so too?"
The mercenaries were silent.
"Let me ask you, what are you?"
The guests looked at Tian Heng, who was holding a sharp sword.
"You are human! I am also human!" Tian Heng roared angrily, "No matter how much I fight with that old thing, I am still human! There's no such thing as ghosts! "
"Matrix..."
"You even know that I'm Matrix?" Tian Heng roared, "Do you still deserve to say that you are from Qi Mo's faction?"
Looking at the guests who lowered their heads, Tian Heng sighed.
"But it's not a bad thing. At least we have a choice now."
"Let me ask you, are you willing to die with me?"
"What..."
The Gatekeepers raised their heads in shock.
"Ghosts are coming ashore by the sea..." Tian Heng raised the sharp sword in his hand. "Are you willing to die with me?"
The guests understood what Tian Heng meant.
We can die, but we will not admit defeat.
Clang!
The Gatekeepers pulled out the sharp swords on their waists, their movements neat and uniform.
"Alright!" Tian Heng raised his sharp sword high, "Qi Mo's faction, receive the matrix order!"
Five hundred sharp swords followed Tian Heng's movements and pointed to the sky.
"Follow me."
"Kill the demons and eliminate the devils!"