latelenovela Chapter 845
Chapter 845
He secretly comforted himself:
As long as the opponent doesn't have the ability to kill him instantly, he will definitely not suffer a big loss with Che Jun's help and his own methods.
At worst, if the situation gets bad, you can just run away. After all, saving your life is the most important thing.
At this moment, all preparations have been completed, and we are just waiting for the army of gods to arrive.
Before, Han Changkong was still skeptical about whether the Protoss could launch another attack in a short period of time. After all, they had just suffered a crushing defeat, and according to common sense, they should need time to rest.
However, after a conversation with Che Jun, Han Changkong already had the answer in his mind. He was sure that these guys from the God Clan would definitely try their best to delay time.
Because judging from the current situation, the longer it is delayed, the more advantageous it will be for them. They can completely rely on their own advantages in high-end combat power and the situation on the ancient battlefield to slowly consume the power of the demon clan and the human race, and then reap the benefits.
Therefore, even if the gods take action this time, it is highly likely that they will not be an all-out attack, but rather some tentative harassment or a feint attack. As long as I respond carefully, I may be able to take the opportunity to deal them another heavy blow, further consolidating my position in the demon clan, and at the same time obtaining more resources and opportunities for my own cultivation path.
"But, hey, if you want to hold me back, then I'll see how many of you Divine Kings or Divine Lords can withstand my side effects."
Han Changkong curled his lips into a cold smile, his eyes revealing a hint of cunning and ruthlessness.
He secretly calculated in his heart that as long as he used this move, those so-called strong men of the God Clan would probably suffer from this strange power.
By then, the situation in the ancient secret realm might undergo earth-shaking changes. The gods will no longer be the only dominant force. The human race or the demon race will have more say and may even completely gain control of the ancient secret realm.
The more Han Changkong thought about it, the more excited he felt, as if he had already seen a bright future beckoning to him.
However, he immediately fell into deep thought again, wondering in his heart: Can I enter the ancient secret realm to take a look?
If I am lucky enough to obtain that heaven-defying inheritance, then I will really reach the sky in one step.
In this divine realm full of opportunities and challenges, any opportunity to improve your strength should not be missed.
Just as Han Changkong was immersed in his own thoughts, dense figures gradually appeared in the distant sky.
The black shadow rolled in like a dark cloud, bringing with it a strong sense of oppression. It was the army of the gods.
Their arrival instantly broke the tranquility of the battlefield. The air was filled with a tense and solemn atmosphere, as if a more violent storm was about to break out.
"Yuan Yan, have the brothers get ready and follow the formation we rehearsed earlier."
Han Changkong's eyes were firm and his voice was steady and powerful, revealing the demeanor of a battle-hardened commander.
When Yuan Yan heard the order, he did not dare to slack off at all and immediately shouted loudly to convey the instructions.
Dozens of Demon Clan monks quickly took action. They were agile and moved in an orderly manner, like a group of well-trained night hunters.
Soon, they stood in the areas that had been divided earlier. Everyone looked focused, with a hint of tension and anticipation in their eyes.
Then, they all sat cross-legged, formed seals with their hands, and began to circulate the divine power in their bodies, preparing for the upcoming battle.
But when the Protoss team gradually approached, Han Changkong was surprised to find that the team was led by a powerful God.
This situation made him frown and curse in his heart: Damn, wasn’t it agreed that it was just the God King?