"I ask you, who benefits if we lose the war?"

Moke asked through gritted teeth.

He was about to collapse from anger.

After all this, I've sacrificed my foundation and 45 years of lifespan, and now I have to take the blame—am I acting out of compassion?

Does the war have nothing to do with you?

"Gangshu, you'd better think clearly; the war is what's most important."

Ying Mountain Ridge also had a dark expression.

He wished he could skin Gong Ling alive.

"Gangshu, there must be sacrifices in war; your Steel Bone Race can't stand apart."

Fei Xiao also threatened through clenched teeth.

"Moke, don't try to pressure me with grand principles.

"I can have two Sixth-Grade Grandmasters from Gangshu sacrifice, but I have conditions."

Gangshu's pupils flickered.

"Speak!"

Moke wished he could swallow this group of beasts alive.

What's the situation here? Still not forgetting to extort from me.

"In your Mao Yao City, there's a White Corpse Pool, and at the bottom of the White Corpse Pool, there's an ancient supreme heart.

"You know as well, my younger sister has better aptitude than I do, but due to special circumstances, her strength has been stuck at the Eighth Grade.

"The supreme heart has miraculous effects on Eighth-Grade Martial Artists, doesn't it?"

Gangshu stared at Moke, asking in a bizarre tone.

"No miraculous effects!"

Moke directly denied it.

"I don't care; I want it."

Gangshu smiled shrewdly.

"Gangshu, how many secret agents have you planted in my Mao Yao City?"

Moke gritted his teeth.

The White Corpse Pool is his core secret, known to no more than three people.

This group of beasts.

"I not only know about the White Corpse Pool, but I also know your closed-door disciple, called Hong Guo, is actually a descendant of the summit of Eight Races Sacred Land.

"You want to win this battlefield to make a mark.

"Since you want to make a mark, why not sacrifice a little something?"

Gangshu looked at Moke, continuing his sneering.

"Impossible!"

Moke flatly refused.

"Moke, are you forcing the Five Races to isolate your Yangxiang Race?

"I ask you, who benefits if we lose the war?"

Gangshu sneered, returning Moke's words unchanged.

It's just using grand principles to coerce—who can't do that?

"Ying Mountain Ridge, Fei Xiao...advise Moke.

"Have your descendants died in vain? Because of Moke's stinginess, this war will be ruined in an instant.

"My Steel Bone Race hasn't sacrificed much, but don't you want revenge?"

Gangshu instigated further.

"Moke, respond to Gangshu, or I won't be polite."

Fei Xiao exploded in anger.

At this point, and still being stingy.

"Same here!"

Ying Mountain Ridge's face was stern.

He even wanted to cripple Moke right now.

If it weren't for this beast's bad idea, how could his nephew have died?

"Moke, the supreme heart is useless to Ninth Grade, and your closed-door disciple doesn't need this thing either."

Gangshu reminded.

"Hmph, you all have no mercy!

"Fine, Gangshu, as long as your Steel Bone Race can divert the arrows, I can give you the supreme heart!"

Moke was furious, his eyes nearly popping out of his head.

Yet he was helpless.

At this point, he's already halfway into the abyss, with no turning back.

"A verbal promise won't do; hand over the access token to the White Corpse Pool!"

Gangshu sneered.

"Do you see those 15 puppets?

"The demonic combat technique comes from the supreme heart, and refining corpses also relies on the supreme heart.

"Inside those 15 puppets, there's a bone ball; the bone ball is the token, and when the war is over, you can take all the bodies."

Moke didn't play tricks.

Everyone's Ninth Grade, it means nothing.

He's already mastered the demonic combat technique; the remaining heart is just a mass of Qi Blood energy.

And wasting 45 years of lifespan this time, it's impossible to use this demonic combat technique again in the future; it's practically suicide.

So be it, let it end here.

Hearing this, Steel Bone used Qi Blood to probe the 15 puppets.

Sure enough.

Following Moke's idea, inside the hollow skulls of the puppets, there indeed was the feeling of a bone ball.

15 of them.

Steel Bone believed Moke's words.

"Moke, give the order; I'll sacrifice two Sixth-Grades to draw away the arrows for you.

"Actually, with 15 puppets, we still have time."

"Those human ants, one or two more arrows definitely push them to their limit."

Steel Bone sought out two Grandmasters with the strongest defense power.

As long as Gong Ling shoots an arrow, they will risk their lives to block it.

Of course, Steel Bone made a heavy promise; otherwise, no one would be willing to risk their life.

...

"There's something special inside these puppets' heads."

While Steel Bone was inspecting the puppets, Liu Yizhou also secretly examined them.

Although he didn't know the use of the bone sphere, he was sure it was important.

"Qingfeng, it's possible the Steel Bone Race is going to sacrifice a Grandmaster to draw fire."

Liu Yizhou said to Su Qingfeng again.

"It's about time; the response from the alien race is too slow."

Su Qingfeng shook his head.

This army, despite having many martial artists and diverse tactics from its leaders, is truly chaotic.

If it were the Divine Land, defensive Grandmasters would have already stepped up.

The alien coalition... lacks a military spirit.

...

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

...

Finally, when even the Luojian Beast King was about to fall asleep, the alien coalition prepared to march again.

This time, 15 puppets took the lead, with the Grandmasters following closely.

It was clear that the aliens had no more time to waste.

"Su Yue, who should I shoot?"

Gong Ling hurriedly asked.

Shoot a Seventh Grade?

Absolutely impossible.

The last arrow hit because Su Yue told me the weak spot; otherwise, it would have been impossible to kill the Seventh Grade.

"Anyone you find annoying, just shoot them!"

Su Yue smiled wryly.

The aliens, after so long a discussion, would definitely sacrifice the Steel Bone Race.

Gong Ling's arrow could not kill the Steel Bone Race.

Mo Kai and his team are very cunning.

But unfortunately, with each having their own ulterior motives, they've missed the best time for a surprise attack.

In Su Yue's ear, there was a wireless earphone.

The ears of 20 Sixth-Grade Grandmasters also had wireless earphones.

In a home-ground battle on Earth, these little gadgets are very practical.

Since earphones don't require Qi Blood fluctuation, Mo Kai and his team can't detect what's being said inside.

Thus.

The so-confident coalition army doesn't know one thing... humanity has already found a way to deal with 15 puppets.

Yes!

Through the discussion by Yan Dongyan and Xue Pinghai, they found the most reasonable method.

Lock!

Yes, using Qi Blood to create a blockade, completely restricting the puppets' movements.

The main characteristics of these puppets are fearlessness of death and indifference to pain, but they are relatively weak in strength and have no consciousness, only knowing to charge recklessly.

It's tough to kill a puppet.

At least, it can't be done in two hours.

But Sixth and Seventh Grade Grandmasters can cultivate a temporary warfare technique, using Qi Blood to immobilize each joint of the puppets, rendering them immobile.

Then, these puppets would be useless.

Of course.

It sounds simple, but completing the immobilization requires complex cooperation.

Just as Mo Kai and his team were discussing, the earphones of the Grandmasters were also transmitting the tactics essentials.

Fortunately, this tactic was only a temporary universal one, not too difficult.

Kill!

The alien army stormed forward.

Swoosh!

Gong Ling's arrow was shot again.

Unfortunately, Su Yue was right; this time Gong Ling missed.

Even though the descending star was terrifying, the Grandmaster of the Steel Bone Race, empowered with a defensive battle tactic, managed to survive.

Of course, this Grandmaster was likely crippled, with half of his body shattered.

Gong Ling felt somewhat dejected.

Meanwhile, humanity's defense was clearly constrained... even all 15 puppets rushed among the crowd.

This was unprecedented!

The charge was very smooth.

"Hahaha... I thought you had some special skill, turns out it was just bluster!"

The puppets had already charged into the main force.

Luojian Beast King was still struggling against the Alien Race Grandmasters.

Now it was Steel Tree's turn to laugh wildly.

However.

Mo Kai's pupils suddenly shrank.

All my puppets have entered the human ranks... could this be a scheme?

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