It is definitely impossible to look back. A real man never looks back... It has little to do with this. In fact, it is because Yuan Ziyi was scolding Taiyi in the mental control room for not using the nine-section whip well.
In the words of Yuan Ziyi, using whips as weapons, especially multiple soft whips, can be unpredictable when used, making the opponent hard to defend against.
Just like her, she always likes to use multiple smoke-shaped whips to ambush around the enemy, and kill the opponent in an instant when they are not expecting it.
A typical example is her battle with the four-tailed green fox——
At that time, she was the Six-Tailed and her opponent was the Fourth-Tailed. There was a gap, but it was difficult to determine the outcome with one blow, not to mention the opponent had a lot of helpers.
But in the end, she used her aura to intimidate them and secretly planned to use multiple purple mist whips to annihilate them all in one fell swoop.
Taichi: (゜-゜)
Did you release the whip at that time? I... no, everyone present thought it was a tentacle, and it was a very evil kind of tentacle!
Tsk-ouch-
Taiyi received another paw and howled again.
"Although you didn't say it, I can tell that you don't have anything nice to say in your heart!" The mental body communicates more directly than communicating with the body outside, and there is almost no such thing as worry. Yuan Ziyi could easily tell that Taiyi was slandering her in private.
Of course, this is when the spiritual energy of both parties is equal, or one party accommodates the other.
If it was Yuan Ziyi's crushing style against Yelena, Yelena would be completely defenseless against Yuan Ziyi, and Yelena would not be able to feel Yuan Ziyi's thoughts at all.
Even though he was scratching his belly again, Taiyi had to admit that a weapon that changes shape is easier to use than a straight stick...sword.
The moment he and Sventovet met each other, he was stabbed with spears, slashed with swords, and the white horse kicked. If he had been holding a long stick...sword in his hand, he would definitely have lost sight of one thing. At least he would have to block and dodge at the same time. Maybe he would have to give up the attack in order to avoid Sventovet's Eight Strikes.
But after using the nine-section whip, Taiyi's moves became much more flexible. He controlled the spear with one twist, stopped the sword with one pull, and frightened the white horse with the last stroke, making "him" afraid to stretch his legs - and he was kicked when he stretched his legs. A nine-section whip will immediately turn you into a horse with a broken leg.
In the end, Taiyi made Sventovit break his sword, spear, and horse leg in one turn... This one didn't break, but it still made Ku Ku look like "I disdain you low-level people making expressions." White Horse was so scared that his legs went weak.
Whether it is the sacred spear, the sword of victory, or the white horse, they are all manifestations of Sventovet's divine laws and personality.
Now it is broken and withering, even the eagle flag on the sacred spear has disappeared - especially the eagle flag, although it is not a weapon, it is a substantial symbol of courage and belief in war. Once it is destroyed, Not only will the mentality of the gods under Sventovitt collapse, but he will no longer have the will to fight.
The God of War will never surrender unless he really cannot defeat him! Sventovit, who had lost his fighting spirit, was struggling:
drop? Isn't it a little early? I still have half of my troops and half of my methods to use;
If I don't surrender... I feel like I really can't fight. The opponent's ninth-level bachelor's power is too strong, and half of my skills will be wasted in just one encounter.
Taiyi waited for a while and found that he didn't turn around and Sventovit didn't come to attack, giving him no chance to turn around and fight in a smart way.
When the other party didn't cooperate with his performance, Taichi had to change his approach. He waved the nine-section whip gently, as if to shake away the non-existent blood, and then stretched out his left hand to Sventovit, hooked his fingers, "Come here!"
"I beg..." Sventovit looked like he was constipated, his voice sounded like he had swallowed charcoal, and he even extended his famous "nostril-brightening hand."
Why does extending your hand to stop your nostrils steal the spotlight——
Taiyi had never been able to figure it out in the past, until today he saw Sventovit, and further saw the distinctive nostrils under his tendrils, and the right hand that stretched straight out with its fingers spread out.
He thinks that when people are excited, if they forcefully raise their arms forward, it will really cause the nostrils to enlarge!
"We request surrender negotiations!" Compared to Sventovit's nagging, who wanted to beg for mercy but was concerned about his face, the chief strategist was much more relaxed.
Of course, this was also his duty: to speak to the lord when it was inconvenient for him to say it, whether it was through trickery or when it was embarrassing.
Taiyi was a little confused. He didn't expect the enemy to give up so quickly. If he was left here, he would never... Not necessarily. Knowing that he couldn't beat him, he would probably have other thoughts. However, his acceptance does not mean that Yuan Ziyi Also accepted.
"A bunch of weaklings!" She is a majestic fox demon. For so many years...actually not many years, I won't mention the specific number. In short, she has experienced thousands of battles, big and small. In addition to chasing the enemy, she is also being chased by the enemy. Run, but never surrender!
"Aren't your gods the most honorable?" Taiyi and Yuan Ziyi, as plenipotentiary representatives, negotiated with Dun, as well as Sven Tovit and Zanilcha who were standing parallel to the left and right of Dun. It was said to be a negotiation, but in fact it was a surrender ceremony. .
To show his sincerity, Dun took off his hood, revealing a very delicate face, which was very inconsistent with the standard of tough guys in the Sventovit army.
It is not an exaggeration. Sventovet's army of 301 people in total looks like a strong Slavic man, even Poludnica, who is a woman, is no exception.
Poludnica only has no beard on her face, and the rest of her appearance... Taiyi can only say: very tall, strong, and strong, with such big muscles... Sister!
Snake girls are also full of flesh, ferocious and strong, fat and strong.
"That's why I like to cover my face with a hood." Taiyi seemed to understand his doubts, "Also, gods are indeed the most face-saving, but everything has its own order."
For the gods, they are more afraid of death than losing face!
The longer you live, the more you fear death. Only stupid people don't care about their lives. "The gods are accustomed to death because they are bored" are all lies that cannot be more false.
Their attempt to die must be based on the fact that they cannot die. If there is really a danger of death, they will definitely change their method of play.
Moreover, we are now fighting gods from other worlds. It is difficult to determine whether we will live or die. If we don’t surrender, it is better to surrender later. To surrender later, it is better to surrender early. While the losses are small, we can stay useful and do bigger things——
In fact, it doesn't matter whether you do big things or not, the key is to be able to continue to do whatever you want.
Taiyi and Dun talked for a few words and then set the tone:
Zhanilcha and Sventovit surrendered unconditionally, offering the dark energy in their bodies to save their lives, and the army of the God of War treated him the same.
Only on the ownership of Zhanilcha's body, the two sides had some differences. After all, the Black Dragon, which had shrunk severely, still had the illusion of regaining its glory.
But Yuan Ziyi firmly disagreed. First of all, it was her trophy. Secondly, it was a piece of fat meat. No one could make her spit out the meat that went into her mouth.
