Ancestor Minghe's face darkened to the extreme at this sight.
He had never imagined that his ending would be like this.
He had never imagined that his fate would end in such a humble manner.
Just thinking about it made him feel miserable.
What pained him was not his own death, but the fact that his strength had declined again and again.
How could he possibly tolerate that?
At this moment, Ancestor Minghe's killing intent surged to the heavens.
He wished he could immediately find that person called Third and kill him on the spot.
That fellow was truly detestable.
That fellow had actually come up with such a despicable move.
It had to be said that this fellow was truly infuriating.
Meanwhile, Suirenshi, Human Clan Leader, merely sipped his tea calmly.
He had already gained some inspiration.
This method really was not bad.
Was this not the legendary guerrilla warfare, with its incomparably powerful mobility?
When the enemy advanced, we retreated; when the enemy camped, we harassed; when the enemy tired, we attacked; when the enemy retreated, we pursued.
Although such a method was despicable and shameless,
it was clearly extremely effective.
This was precisely how Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva dealt with Ancestor Minghe.
Since others could implement such a strategy, why could they not?
The Human Race was entirely capable of it.
The Human Race and the demon race could confront each other head-on.
Then the allied army could use this strategy against the Sorcerer Race.
If the Sorcerer Race decided to support the demon race, the Human Race's allied army could harass them.
If the other side could not endure the harassment and counterattacked, the Human Race's allied army would flee.
They would bring the essence of guerrilla warfare to its fullest extent.
It was definitely quite an excellent