No matter what, we didn't lose this time. After experiencing the suffering, humans also woke up and found that there were more important things to do besides being in the nest.

However, Bai Yujun did not take action immediately. Instead, he stared at Zhenbei thoughtfully, looking at the past and future and trying various possibilities. He screened out unsuitable futures over and over again and corrected the plan according to the best way.

Simulate hundreds of futures in just an instant.

While Bai was simulating the future, the machine gunner carrying the machine gun and his three comrades whispered softly.

"Speaking of which, real gods are different from those on TV. Be it anime or movies, what do you think of the costumes? It's an indescribable style. This divine dragon in front of me..."

As he was talking, he noticed that the dragon girl turned her head and looked over, her beautiful red and phoenix eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Bai Yujun was simulating and chatting half-heartedly.

"Are you talking about the kind of combat style where you wear high heels and expose your legs and waist? The clothes are pulled down very low. To be honest, that only exists in entertainment movies. In bloody and cruel battlefields, wearing this will make you die quickly and miserably. Armor,

Naturally, it must be solid and reliable. Even though I am thin, I have the body of a mythical beast."

A few soldiers scratched their heads and smiled awkwardly. They felt that the mythical beast, the real dragon, loved chatting just like mortals and was not arrogant.

Bai Yujun constantly simulates and adjusts the future.

"You have experienced a cruel battlefield. There is only one purpose, to kill the opponent. Whether you use stones to hit the enemy or drown the enemy in the toilet, those so-called rules are just the naive expectations of people who are far away from war. Everyone who has experienced it knows that,

The rule is that there are no rules.”

After a pause, he continued.

"Actually, I am more ruthless than you think. I liked to use poison when I was young. I remember that when I was a hundred years old, a drop of venom could kill a ten-foot-tall elephant."

"..."

Several soldiers were both amazed at the poison and lamented that they were one hundred years old and casually uttered these words.

Chat Kungfu has found the best option.

Ignore the demons and villains and look directly at Zhenbei.

"Actually, this is just a war that belongs to you or yours. My arrival is just to keep the situation under control. It is indeed difficult to resolve the crisis. It is also simple to say it. It mainly depends on you. You have grown too slowly.

, I don’t want you to still be standing still when I return to the world, our time is very tight.”

Zhenbei was a little confused when he heard this.

"Isn't it about saving the earth? Why are you talking about me?"

To be honest, the feeling of being watched by a dragon is not that pleasant.

Bai Yujun felt that the bamboo stool was too short, so he planted a tree seed. In the blink of an eye, it sprouted and took root on the asphalt ground. The green seedlings grew through the vehicles and spread their branches and leaves, turning into a century-old green tree with crooked roots.

He jumped lightly onto the thick and crooked tree trunk and sat down.

He raised his head and looked into the distance and told Zhenbei casually.

The soft voice seems to be full of magic.

"The ancients often said that those who join the army will almost die. The military has been dangerous since ancient times. It is rare to die in the wilderness and be wrapped in horse leather."

The huge snow-white dragon's horn above his head flashed, and suddenly a thin mist appeared all around. From the mist, there were sounds of soldiers fighting, and a blur appeared in front of his eyes. A projection screen of the ancient battlefield appeared in the mist, as if he were on the ancient battlefield, with spears like a forest marching forward inexorably.

"In the iron-blooded army, you will survive nine deaths. You will die nine times on the battlefield. This is the secret of nine deaths and one life."

The dragon's horn flashed again, and an image of an armored soldier riding alone into the enemy's formation appeared in the mist, rolling up grass and shallow snow. The man in red armor, with a will to die, stood dead with arrows inserted all over his body.

"Originally, after fighting this war, you will soar into the sky. Unfortunately, your state of mind has changed and you can only use time to make up for it. But it is also because of this that you have become human. When you realize it in the future, you can absorb the ancient battlefield and become a real person.

Strong."

He looked down at Zhenbei who said nothing.

"My arrival is destined by fate. I can help you become stronger and easily defeat these evil spirits. The premise is that you are willing to do all this."

"Have you considered?"

Everyone present, including the evildoers, felt deeply at a loss.
Chapter completed!