1260: C1260 There Is No Invincible Enemy

C1260 There Is No Invincible Enemy

When Imp Za heard Yang Xuan's words, his face turned pale instinctively. His eyes were filled with fear and uneasiness, and he even instinctively staggered a few steps back.

Under the long-term pressure of Sanzhu Zarro, their fear of Sanzhu Zarro had reached deep into their bones.

Invisibly, they had already regarded the absolute rule of Sanzhu Za Luo as a natural law.

What Yang Xuan said was absolutely earth-shattering in this area, which was why Imp had some instinctive reactions.

Seeing Imp's expression, Red Sparrow said, "Imp Zaza, I think he's right."

"Even if you continue to submit to him and let him slaughter you, you won't be able to escape death. Not only you, but also your family and the entire Ghost Zaar Tribe will inevitably face annihilation."

"But we still have another path to take. No matter how terrifying Sanzhu Zaar Luo is, he's really just a person. He has the same mortal body as us, and he will eat, drink, and scatter. He will die of old age and illness."

"So, why don't we fight back? Even if we fail in the end, it is still better than stretching our neck out for him to chop."

"Even if we fall on the road of resistance, we can still go down and meet our family members openly."

"Otherwise, if we go down there and your father asks you why you didn't take revenge for him, how would you explain it?"

When Imp heard this, he instinctively opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything. Then, he fell into silence.

Yang Xuan, who was standing at the side, gave the red sparrow a praising look without batting an eyelid.

Red Sparrow's words just now could be said to be perfect. He used his emotions and reasoning to weaken Sang Yuluo's god-like status in Imp's heart. He called out that he was actually a mortal with a mortal body.

Then, he used Imp's belief in ghosts and gods, as well as his thoughts of hatred, to give him a beating. With so many factors combined, Imp's thoughts, which had already solidified in the depths of his heart, began to waver.

After a while, Imp raised his head and looked at Red Sparrow carefully. He said, "Then... Then what should I do? I hope the Saint can give me some guidance..."

Red Sparrow shook her head lightly. "Firstly, don't call me Saintess anymore. The identity of Saintess was forcefully given to me by Sanzhu Zaro. It's just a tool that he uses."

"Second, from now on, we're all equal. We have a common enemy and a common goal, so we're all friends who are most loyal to each other."

" Thirdly... "

After saying that, the red sparrow turned around and glanced at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan took over the conversation and said, "The third one is very simple. From now on, Sanzhu Zarro will be our sworn enemy. There is only one word to describe this sworn enemy: Kill!"

Imp Za gritted his teeth and thought for a while before kicking at a nearby pillar. “ It's settled then. F * ck, he's going to die anyway. Let's fight to the death with him. We can even drag a few of them down with us! "

Seeing Imp's reaction, Red Sparrow and Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh in relief.

Every part of their plan was crucial. If there was a single mistake, they would lose everything.

Although this step had been carefully planned, the human heart was something that could never be predicted.

Little Ghost Zaar grew up here. What he saw and heard were all the thoughts and ideas that Sandalor had disseminated.

It was said that mountains and rivers were easy to change one's nature, but this sentence was definitely not baseless. It was very difficult to change a person's concept in a short period of time.

This was why during the war, those who invaded other countries did not think that they had done anything wrong until their death.

This time, it was Yang Xuan's turn to ask, "How do you plan to fight this war?"

Imp gritted his teeth and said, "Gather all the people of my Ghost Zaar Tribe and charge at that bastard Sanzhu Zhaorro!"

After Yang Xuan heard this, he asked again, "If you do this, how much of a chance do you have?"

"A chance of winning?"2

Little Gui Zha seemed to be a little surprised by these two words and said with a bitter smile, "If I can kill one more, I will earn one more. I only hope that I can drag a few more down with me. What chance of winning is there to talk about?"

Yang Xuan shook his head and looked at Little Ghost Za with a serious expression. "Little Ghost Za, listen up. Since we have already decided to fight with Sanzhu Zarro, we have to go for the goal of defeating him, and not die for nothing. That kind of sacrifice is meaningless. "

Upon hearing Yang Xuan's words, Yang Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "You are not a person of this place. I'm afraid you still don't know the situation here."

In Imp's opinion, Yang Xuan was an outsider, so he didn't understand how powerful the Red Shirt Sect was. That was why he thought these words were completely unrealistic.

"I think he's right."

However, to Imp's surprise, Red Sparrow also agreed.

"This..."

Imp looked at the Red Sparrow with a surprised expression.

It was understandable for an outsider who did not understand this place to say such words. However, Red Sparrow grew up here as well, and she was the one closest to Sandalou.

How could she not know the difference between the Ghost Zaar Tribe and the Red Shirt Sect?

"Little Demon Zaar, I know very well what you are thinking in your heart. I know the Red Shirt Sect better than you. I know that the Red Shirt Sect is very strong. However, it's still my friend's words. No matter how strong they are, they are still just as strong as us."

"Since we are all humans, there is nothing that cannot be defeated. Our goal is to take revenge, to kill Sanzhu Zarro, not to die"

"So, not only do we have to be prepared to not die, we also have to take this battle seriously. Even if there is only a sliver of chance, we have to fight for it with all our might, don't you think?"

Imp Za was not a pedantic person, nor was he a timid person. Hearing what Red Sparrow said made some sense.

Everyone had two shoulders and one head. Sang Guzalo was also human, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

However, Imp Zaar's mind remained clear, directly asking the most crucial point of this matter. "Whether it is in terms of numbers or strength, the Ghost Za Tribe is like heaven and earth compared to the Red Shirt Sect. What should we do to have a chance of winning? "

Red Sparrow looked at Imp Zaar and said with a serious expression, "This depends on you first."

"Me?"

Imp Zaza had a puzzled expression.

Red Sparrow nodded and pointed at Yang Xuan, who was beside him, and said to Little Ghost Za, "There's no need to hide it from you now."

"This friend of mine is not a mortal. With his help, it's actually not as difficult for us to defeat Sanzhu Za Luo. The chances of us winning are also not as pessimistic as you think."

"But the prerequisite is that we have to listen to my friend's orders and completely trust us. Can you do this?"

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