Chen Feng looked at these assembled Skywalkers, either with injuries or weak strength, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, just three or two kittens, and still delusional to overthrow the rule of Emperor Tianwei, isn't this a joke?
Chen Feng didn't know what the beliefs of these Skywalkers were?
What kind of force is supporting them to use their mantis arms as a car to deal with the Emperor of Heavenly Might.
Chen Feng thought about it, there were only about five hundred Skywalkers assembled, and there were some who had not been contacted, so he relied on these five hundred people to go to compete with Emperor Tianwei, and even Chen Feng himself felt unreliable.
However, these five hundred people looked at Chen Feng with a pair of extremely burning eyes, as if Chen Feng was their faith, and even some of them were teenagers.
The clothes and equipment on their bodies were far from comparable to those of Emperor Tianwei's men, one who looked like a rich family who didn't worry about eating and drinking, and the other who looked like a beggar who couldn't eat enough.
"Meet the Holy Lord."
These five hundred Skywalkers knelt down and saluted Chen Feng, the Holy Lord.
"Get up."
Chen Feng said to them.
"Thank you, Holy Lord."
The five hundred Skywalkers stood up and looked straight at Chen Feng, waiting for his orders.
"I'm going to find someone this time, not to start a war with the Emperor of Heaven, I need you to help me disrupt the sight of the Emperor's army, so that they can't figure out my purpose."
Chen Feng said to them.
"Yes, Holy Lord."
The five hundred Skywalkers replied without hesitation, and it was clear that their faith was in the identity of the Holy Lord, not any one person.
Today Chen Feng is the Holy Lord, they will listen to Chen Feng's orders, and if the others are the Holy Lord tomorrow, they will do the same.
"Okay, you remember, I don't need you to fight hard, I just need to attract the attention of the Tianwei Emperor's army, and when they are chasing, you will scatter and run away for me, run as far as you can, don't fight with them, just get rid of them."
Chen Feng said.
"Holy Lord, there are only Skywalkers who died in battle, and Skywalkers who never escaped."
The five hundred Skywalkers said loudly.
"Lao Tzu is the Holy Lord, I will let you do whatever you want, don't you want to order, then I will give you orders, Lao Tzu orders you to carry out my orders."
Chen Feng said angrily.
These Skywalkers probably hadn't encountered a Holy Lord like Chen Feng, and in their minds, Skywalker running away was a shameful act.
Chen Feng looked at these Skywalkers, he really had a headache, although these guys were very strong, they didn't seem to have any strategy at all.
However, Chen Feng didn't feel too strange about this, not only here, but in fact, many wars between cultivators were like this, in their history, there were very few cases of conquering cities, let alone any tactics and the like.
It's not that they're stupid, it's that the strength of the cultivators is not the same as the ordinary humans on Earth who have fought for thousands of years.
With a flick of his fingers, a cultivator can move mountains and reclaim the sea with a wave of his hand, or as big as a planet can be destroyed, and a big war may only be a matter of a moment, so there is no need to be like those strategies on the earth.
But Chen Feng is different, he is from the earth, and he has also led immortal cultivators to fight in the heavenly realm and the demon realm, so he knows the role of strategy.
"Yes, Holy Lord."
These Skywalkers can only listen to orders.
Chen Feng gave them a detailed evacuation plan, which made these Skywalkers stunned when they heard it, they had heard such a detailed plan there, including how to lure the enemy deeper, how to fight psychological warfare, how to retreat at the right time, etc., so that these five hundred Skywalkers, including Tian Xinrui, were all like a lesson.
Before this, no one had ever told them about these things, and the previous Holy Lord would not instruct them on these things, because he was not Chen Feng, and even he himself didn't know these things, so how could he instruct these Skywalkers.
"Okay, time is limited, I don't want to waste any more, if you are all alive, I can slowly guide you, now......
We're going to go, remember what I've taught you, and this knowledge will keep you alive. ” Chen Feng ended his guidance, and in the fanatical and adoring eyes of these Skywalkers, Chen Feng took Tian Xinrui onto a Skywalker spaceship.
Chen Feng didn't know what his guidance meant to these Skywalkers?
And this guy just wants to find Gong Feixue and them as soon as possible, and then leave here in his Taichu spaceship and go to the Land of Abandoned Immortals, as for the great cause of Skywalker, this guy has not thought about losing it at all.
The spaceship was deep in space, sailing towards the place where Chen Feng had placed the Taichu spaceship, and the rest of the five hundred Skywalkers also dispersed the hundred spaceships to form a strange formation and move forward according to Chen Feng's instructions.
And Chen Feng stood at the window of the spaceship, looking at the starry sky outside, and suddenly looked back at Tian Xinrui and asked, "I actually have always wanted to ask you something, why do you Skywalkers think that I am your Holy Master?"
” Tian Xinrui paused for a moment and said to Chen Feng: "It was the Holy Lord who said it, it was the former Holy Lord, and he wanted us to rescue you at all costs." ” "Didn't he tell you why?
Sacrificing himself, sacrificing so many Skywalkers just to save me?
Don't you think it's ridiculous?
To be honest, I don't need your help at all.
Chen Feng looked at her and said.
"The former Holy Lord said that you are very special, and only if you can lead the Skywalker to defeat the Emperor of Heavenly Power."
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Tian Xinrui said.
"Why me?
Do you believe that I have the power to kill the Emperor of Celestial Might?
Chen Feng said with a smile.
"I believe it, because the Lord has said......
You are from the first world.
Tian Xinrui whispered to Chen Feng.
Hearing Tian Xinrui's words, his pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Tian Xinrui and asking, "How does he know that I am from the first world?"
” Chen Feng's eyes startled Tian Xinrui, and he said with some fear: "I don't know, this is the Holy Lord, it was the former Holy Lord who told me." ” "And how did he know?"
Chen Feng continued to ask, this matter was too important to him, he didn't want people to know, he was from the first world.
"I don't know, but the Holy Lord said that only people from the First World can open the box in the room."
Tian Xinrui said with some fear.
"Then your previous Holy Lord didn't open that box?"
Chen Feng asked her.
"Never."
Tian Xinrui said.
"Going back to the previous question, how did he know that I was from the First World?"
Chen Feng asked.