After hearing the words of the old man in white robe, the long-bearded old man thought for a while and said: "It shouldn't happen this time. When we sent people, we didn't disclose the news, and no one was allowed to deliver the news to outsiders or go out. This is a death order."
"And what we are telling the outside world is only eight eighth-level peak experts. In fact, there are twelve people sent. Even if the news spreads, the ancient beasts will only think that we have sent eight people. When the time comes, They miscalculated and wanted to stop him, but they definitely didn’t have enough manpower, which created an opportunity for us to kill Na Luo Zhang!”
"Well, you're very thoughtful. I'd better keep a closer eye on this matter. I don't want to make any more mistakes, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to my superiors!" the old man in white robe replied.
"Don't worry, nothing will go wrong this time!"
"To be honest, if it weren't for the ancient contract, just one of us could have solved the trouble. Why would we need so much trouble?" the long-bearded old man said helplessly.
"Then what can you do? This is a contract signed in ancient times. Unless you can get the ancient beasts to agree to abandon the contract, we can't even think of taking action!"
"But once the ancient beasts terminate the contract with us, it means that we and the ancient beasts are completely separated and separated. There is one clause in the contract that the two races are inseparable!"
"Without the ancient alien beasts as our human race's helpers, it would be impossible for us to counterattack the alien race!"
"First of all, the starry sky matrix must be split. Without the starry sky matrix, our counterattack against the aliens will be even more hopeless!" the old man in white robe responded.
"Of course I know this, I just find it troublesome!" The long-bearded old man shook his head.
"There's nothing we can do about it. Although we have to follow the instructions of the upper world, we still have to think about ourselves after all. We can't drive away the aliens. We don't have such huge resources to advance and ascend to the upper world."
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"With the resources here, it is simply impossible to ascend. You don't want to turn into a cup of loess in ten thousand years, right? I would rather ascend and break through and be killed by a catastrophe than live for so many years!" The old man in white robes said He said in a heavy tone.
The other old guys didn't say anything, and they obviously agreed with the white-robed old man's words.
The conversations of the senior leaders of the Human Race Presbyterian Council are not disseminated to the outside world, so even if Luo Zhang has the ancestor of the Jiang family as an internal agent, he cannot find out the information of the senior leaders. After all, the ancestor of the Jiang family in the Presbyterian Council is only an eighth-level mid-level person. He can know general news, but he is not qualified to participate in important information.
Just like the rumor made public by the Human Race Elder Council that eight eight-level peak powerhouses were sent to Earth, but in fact, they sent twelve eight-level peak powerhouses.
The reason for this is not because they know Luo Zhang has an inside job, but to prevent the ancient beasts from getting accurate information and send more powerful people to stop them.
Now there are four more people than what was reported, and the ancient beasts only sent ten people, which means there are two more people.
From their point of view, it should be a sure thing for these two extra people to kill Luo Zhang.
Of course, the human race does not know how many ancient beasts there are, but according to their estimates, there will definitely not be twelve ancient beasts, but nine to ten at most.
After all, dispatching such powerful men is also a troublesome thing. You must know that most of the time, ancient beasts are sleeping. It is not easy to wake up from their sleep. To wake up so many at once is also a kind of trouble for their practice. negative effect.
Therefore, in their opinion, the idea of the ancient beasts must be to block them, rather than have a major conflict with them. The number should be about the same, and they will never send too many people.
But no matter what the situation was, Luo Zhang didn't know anything about it. What he knew was that the Human Race Presbyterian Council sent eight masters, and the ancient beasts would also send them.
Of course, as the saying goes, it is better to seek help from others than from yourself. Only when his strength is strong can he fight against unknown enemies.
At this moment, Luo Zhang was constantly improving his realm, but there was something he didn't expect.
Luo Zhang originally thought that the elixirs were enough, but he forgot that the higher the level, the more elixirs or energy required increased geometrically.
Breaking through from the middle level to the high level exceeded Luo Zhang's expectations, with an extra 30% of the amount of elixirs. But when the high level broke through to the top, the elixirs were completely insufficient.
Even if Sun Simiao keeps refining, it still takes time, and even if Sun Simiao keeps refining, he can't keep up with Luo Zhang's refining speed, which makes Luo Zhang speechless.
In the end, Luo Zhang had to leave. Fortunately, at this moment, he was already at the eighth level of high-level strength. With the increase in golden armor, he could also reach the peak of the eighth level.
Of course, the eighth-level peak here is also time-limited. Once the golden armor consumes all the power of the physical body, the effectiveness of the golden armor will disappear, and Luo Zhang's realm will return to the eighth-level high level.
And because his physical strength is exhausted, his strength will definitely be greatly damaged, and it will be impossible to maintain the strength of the eighth-level high-level. By then, Luo Zhang is afraid that he will just become a lamb to be slaughtered.
That's why Luo Zhang wanted to break through to the top of the eighth level, so that even without the improvement of the golden armor, he could still deal with the enemy with his own strength.
And after putting on the golden armor, his strength will be infinitely close to that of the ninth level. At that time, even if the human race sends eight strong men at the top of the eighth level, it will not be enough in Luo Zhang's opinion.
However, the idea was good, but something went wrong halfway. Unexpectedly, the supply of elixirs would be unavailable. This was something Luo Zhang never expected.
Sun Simiao also felt ashamed about this and blamed himself for refining the elixir too slowly. Luo Zhang comforted him. This was not Sun Simiao's fault, but his fault for refining the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art too quickly.
You know, now, with the growth of strength, Luo Zhang's Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique has advanced to the eighth level, and the speed of devouring and refining has also increased, which is naturally not comparable to the seventh level.
"Oh, if only there were a few eight-level experts who could devour me at this time, I would definitely be able to reach the top of the eighth level in a short time!" Luo Zhang, who was sitting in the courtyard of his home in Chang'an City, sighed.
Compared with elixirs, devouring other people's realms is the fastest, but he has already devoured the realms of eight powerful human beings before, and now there are no extra people for him to devour.
But now, it was too late for him to go out and capture those powerful human beings. According to the calculation of time, the people from the Human Race Presbyterian Council were probably coming.
