From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS Chapter 676: Rank the first to attack

The wind and the big waves suppressed it.

The expressions of the two foreign real immortals changed drastically, and they retreated at the same time without thinking.

Boom——

The big waves fall.

The rules are shaking.

The Emperor Zhao took a step forward, all the fluctuations were suppressed, and then he squeezed a fist with his right hand and blasted towards one of the true immortals.

"The deity does not believe it, there is such a strong one immortal!"

The real fairy has a hideous face.

Faced with Zhao Huang's attack, he resolutely attacked.

He was also a triple immortal in his heyday.

Although it has been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years now, the strength is barely enough to reach the level of a heavy immortal.

But anyway.

The strength of this true fairy cannot be ignored.

Boom! !

The two fists collided.

The fist of the true fairy burst, and the flesh and blood flew across, and in an instant it was bombarded back and forth.

Wounds in vain.

It made him deviate from the rules of thunder robbery, and he was almost killed by thunder robbery directly.

"Impossible!" The foreign real fairy couldn't believe it.

"Your time has passed. People who should have fallen a long time ago shouldn't be forced to stay in the world. Let the emperor send you a ride!"

The Emperor Zhao's expression remained unchanged, and he bombed out with one finger.

Refers to smash the void.

Endless Taoist rhyme flows from it.

At this time.

Another real immortal also reacted and burst out a powerful attack towards Emperor Zhao Huang.

With the emergence of Emperor Zhao.

Neither the two true immortals tried to stop the King Dog.

It's not that I don't want to.

It can't.

Although the two sides only played against each other for a while, but Zhao Huang displayed his strength and made them feel great pressure.

The battle in the regular battlefield.

It is also seen by the strong of the four continents.

"Emperor Zhao's strength should be stronger than Er Zhongxian, I don't know how it compares to the real San Zhongxian?" Qin Shujian said while watching the battle in the rule battlefield.

Beside him, the Slaughter Sword has been transformed into a human body.

Same as Qin Shujian.

The Slaughter Blade is also observing the changes in this battle.

Hear the words.

He said lightly: "The Emperor Zhao's strength is already very strong, but there is still a certain gap compared to the real triple immortal, but it hasn't been long before he broke through the true immortal, and his background is already very strong.

Give him some more time, and there are not many that can match it in the Lower Three Realms. "

Talking room.

The Slaughter Sword looked at Qin Shujian, and said: "Your current strength is actually comparable to that of the Second Immortal, but if you fight against Emperor Zhao, you will definitely lose, but if I help.

You have a good chance of winning. "

The Slaughter Sword serves as an ancestor soldier.

The strong people I have seen do not know where they are.

Just a glance.

He can roughly infer the strength of both sides and how much the gap is.

Qin Shujian looked as usual and smiled and said: "When using ancestral soldiers, is there just a chance of winning? I thought that if Zhaohuang did not use ancestral soldiers, it would definitely not be my opponent."

"The Emperor Zhao obtained the remains of the heavenly court, and his background is very strong. Even the reincarnation of the vast fairy monarch, he may not beat the Emperor Zhao at the same level."

The Slaughter Blade shook his head slightly.

For the Emperor Zhao, he gave a high evaluation.

"And—"

"The Emperor Zhao is following the rules of humanity, and the human luck is prosperous? If the humanity is prosperous, then the strength of the Emperor Zhao will become stronger.

The more powerful humans are born today? The strength he shows? It's far more than that. "

First time.

Qin Shujian knows the powerful rules of humanity.

Such rules are more overbearing than the rules of the Emperor.

He was curious before.

Why does Zhaohuang follow the rules of humanity? Not follow the rules of humanity.

Until later.

Qin Shujian knew that the Emperor's rules were incomplete, so he thought that Emperor Zhao didn't want to take the path of incompleteness.

Now.

Qin Shujian really understood.

The reason why the Emperor Zhao did not follow the rules of the Emperor.

Compared to the rules of the king.

The humanitarian rules are even stronger.

Although the rules are essentially? There is no distinction between up and down? But how many people can really get there.

Qin Shujian doubted.

Anyone who is really strong at the end? They are enough to be above the rules.

Before fully grasping the essence of the rules.

There are strong and weak rules.

Obviously.

The rules of humanity are on top of the rules of the emperor.

As the two were talking, the rules of the battlefield were already changing rapidly.

Boom——

The horrible force was vented, and the body of a true immortal was directly bombarded by Emperor Zhao cracking? Then a wave surged? He knocked him down and declared his fall.

The fall of the first true fairy.

There is a rain of blood in the southern continent.

Next.

The second true fairy eye is invincible and is the last resort.

Boom! !

The true celestial blast exploded, and the aftermath of destruction spread out from it? Swept in all directions.

At the same time.

The force of self-detonation caused the regular river to tremble, and countless waves followed? All of the Emperor Zhao was affected.

"Town!"

The Emperor Zhao spit out a word and pushed forward with his right hand.

Suddenly.

All the waves that surged were forcibly suppressed by him.

The other side.

The Dog King also came to the end.

See here.

The Emperor Zhao slightly arched his hands and left the battlefield of rules.

After the blood rain in the southern continent, it is the turn of the blood rain in the northern continent.

So far.

There is no real fairy to block the way.

The strength displayed by Emperor Zhao completely shocked everyone.

Such strength.

No matter how many ancient real immortals come out, they are no different from giving away heads.

Unless it is Zhong San Zhong Zhen Xian who lifted the seal, otherwise, there is no way to compete with Zhao Huang.

And there is Emperor Zhao.

No one can stop the dog king from enlightening.

"The Emperor Zhao's strength is stronger!" The Demon Emperor sighed as he withdrew his gaze from the battlefield of rules.

The Emperor Zhao is stronger.

The strength of the human race is stronger.

If the demons want to suppress the humans, it will be more difficult.

"The only breakthrough now lies in the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races. As long as our clan captures enough of the world, there is hope that the world will be overwhelmed and the Human Race will be completely suppressed.

Otherwise, Terran is only afraid that this era will reappear its ancient glory! "

The Demon King also felt a great deal of pressure.

In ancient times, the human race suppressed the ten thousand races.

Does the human race still suppress the ten thousand races in the past million years?

After the demon clan was destroyed from ancient times, its prestige was much worse than before.

In the heart of the demon king.

There is also the idea of ​​reviving the ancient gods.

Suddenly.

The golden flowers are scattered in the sky, the golden lotus is springing from the earth, and the heaven and the earth are celebrating the new birth of the true fairy.

"My emperor succeeded in proving the way!"

Zhu Chen's heart was shaken, with a look of joy on his face.

Such a vision.

Even in the battlefield of ten thousand races, it can't be blocked at all.

At this time.

The Nine Head Dog Clan is also attacking a small clan.

Facing such an offensive.

The clan also reported to the group to keep warm.

Just.

Zhu Chen is a strong man with ten layers of heaven and man, and his strength is not much worse than the weaker emperor.

Even if the small clan is powerful, it is not an opponent at all.

"My emperor has become a fairy, kill!"

Zhu Chen raised his arms and immediately printed out a palm, directly flying a small clan with great power.

The morale of the nine-head canine family is greatly boosted.

The original stalemate situation has gradually gained an advantage.

Faced such an attack.

The great power of that small clan gritted his teeth and roared: "Everyone, retire!"

If you want to contend with the nine-headed dog race, there is no other way. At this time, you can only shrink the site and hold on, and there is still hope of stability.

But this way.

It is also destined to belong to the race, is to discard part of the land.

Soon.

Zhu Chen occupied the small clan city, and then immediately passed the information back to the four continents.

Nine secret realms.

The King Dog opened his eyes, looked at an elder below, and said calmly.

"My clan has captured a city, now send someone to take over!"

"Follow my emperor's orders!"

The elder stepped back with joy.

Wait until he leaves.

The Dog King raised his head and looked towards the sky, where the nine-headed canine family's luck is mighty.

With the victory of the ten thousand race battlefield.

The general trend of heaven and earth has faintly tilted toward this side.

When the territory is really occupied, the general trend of the nine-head dog family will be stabilized.

"I have succeeded in preaching, and it can be regarded as occupying a place in the four continents. The next is the battle of the world. My clan does not require suppression of an era. I hope to be able to retain what we deserve in the catastrophe. Inheritance."

The Dog King sighed.

Even if he has become an immortal, he is not sure that he will survive the Demon Abyss.

Because the Demon Abyss is too strong.

How many true celestials have fallen from the ancient times, how can they be compared to one by one.

The more the world is competing now.

The more powerful the nine-headed dog clan can be born.

Even even.

The King of Dogs also hopes that the Nine Head Dog Clan will give birth to a second true fairy.

Based on the current situation.

In the end, it is Zhu Chen who hopes to become immortal.

So.

He will send Zhu Chen to the battlefield of ten thousand races, in order to let the other side kill for a long time, so as to find the way to prove the way.

In the battlefield of ten thousand races.

Da Zhao reorganized the army.

Millions of troops gathered together, headed by Xi Yang, and culled one of the races.

The army moves.

It is the spread of endless killings.

The blood color reflects the sky, highlighting the coming of death.

"The prince is sure to succeed this time?" Xi Yang Yiqi took the lead, and two great abilities followed him.

One of the great abilities is Shan Hao.

The other is the battle.

Shan Hao is the one who speaks.

Xi Yang smiled slightly and replied as usual: "The shadow clan was only a middle race in its heyday. Later, when the coalition forces attacked our territories, they were killed and injured by the Qin Emperor.

The current shadow clan, which is supported by the shadow emperor, can barely maintain the status of the middle race.

When it comes to real strength, it is not much better than a small clan.

Now that the Shadow King has no chance to intervene, how can the Shadow Clan be an opponent? Today's battle must at least win the Shadow Clan city, the first battle is unbeatable! "

Finally, a cold light appeared in Xi Yang's eyes.

This battle.

It is the first battle of Jokhang.

So no matter what, Da Zhao cannot fail.

Shoot against the Shadow Clan.

Xi Yang is also well thought out.

First, the Shadow Race is a vassal race of the Monster Race. Attacking the Shadow Race can also indirectly weaken the strength of the Monster Race.

Secondly, the shadow clan is a middle race. If Da Zhao wins his shot against the small clan, he will boost morale more than his shot against the small clan.

Third.

It is the great loss of the strength of the shadow clan.

Before there is a medium race, I no longer have the strength to match the medium race.

This way.

The probability of Da Zhao wanting to capture the city will be higher.

Hear the words.

Su Zhan laughed and said: "The prince is extremely powerful, even if the Shadow Sovereign makes a move, it can also contend, not to mention that the Shadow Sovereign can't make a move at this moment, and there can be strong opponents in the Shadow Clan."

These words are compliments.

But tell the truth.

Xi Yang's strength is recognized as the strongest person below the emperor.

Originally, Beiyunhou was able to stabilize Xiyang.

But after Bei Yunhou was hit hard, Xi Yang's strength was well-deserved.

"The King of Shadows!"

Xi Yang sneered at the corner of his mouth: "My palace really wants to fight him, but it's not the time now."

He is not afraid of the Shadow King.

Or rather.

Xi Yang also wants to defeat an emperor with his own hands, so that his reputation can be spread.

The conversation room.

The army is already approaching the shadow clan territory.

Suddenly.

The shadows at the feet of many human races appeared abnormal, turning into sharp swords and assassinating them towards the human race itself.

"Ah!!!"

"Not good!"

Unexpectedly, many human races were killed or injured by these attacks.

At the same time.

Xi Yang's shadow also moved suddenly, turning into a long sword, quietly piercing towards his chest.

Boom——

The terrifying power spread, Xi Yang crushed the long sword with one hand, then took out the bronze war sword, and slashed towards the shadow.

Sword Gang cuts down.

The shadow let out a scream, and then fled away like running water.

Xi Yang shouted coldly: "The shadow clan attacked, everyone pays attention to their shadows, and any changes are immediately taken to kill them. Now speed up the pace and attack the shadow clan with this palace!"

Some people have already been lost before setting foot in the shadow clan territory.

Such a result.

It made him feel a little angry.

However.

The shadow clan's methods are weird and we are caught off guard.

Now Terrans are prepared.

It is not easy for the shadow clan to attack anymore.

The other side.

This time the attack.

Although there were a lot of human casualties, many Shadow Clan monks who secretly attacked were also beheaded.

At this time.

In the shadow clan territory, a black shadow swims up the city wall like flowing water, and finally turns into a human body.

"You are injured!"

The shadow clan master Ying Mei looked at the person in front of him, his expression suddenly changed.

Hear the words.

The shadow ghost shook his head and said: "Xi Yang's strength is too strong. I wanted to assassinate him, but was severely injured by him with a single sword. I am afraid that such strength is not much worse than my emperor.

This time, if there are no reinforcements, my clan will be suspended! "

For Xi Yang.

The shadow ghost now has a lot of fear in his heart.

He is also a strong man with eight layers of heaven and man.

But in front of the prince Jokhang, the strength is not on one level at all.

Just a face-to-face.

It was already defeated.

If it weren't for the Shadow Clan's talents to hide and escape, maybe at this time, I was already in the hands of the opponent.

Ying Mei's face is ugly, and Shen Sheng said: "Reinforcements have already been sent, but the support will definitely not be too much. Xi Yang is currently the strongest human in the battlefield of ten thousand races.

Now that he is leading an army to attack my shadow clan, the territories of the human clan must be empty.

I have sent another message to the other races so that they can take this opportunity to attack the territories of the human race. When Xi Yang does not retreat, he will also retreat. "

The Terran is coming on a fierce.

The shadow clan is not sure of contending.

But Yingmei also knows that the other races will not sit and watch the shadow race just so simply destroy.

Especially the hostile forces of those human races, even more so.

"What we have to do now is to resist the attacks of the human race for a period of time."

"If you can't do it, then there is nothing to say."

Shadow Charm took a deep breath, looked at the shadow clan people around him, and ordered, "Go on, all the people of the clan will prepare for the battle. Our shadow clan cannot be defeated in this battle, otherwise the world will be lost.

This time the catastrophe, my shadow clan may be completely cut off. "

He is not alarmist.

I really have this concern.

The strength of the shadow clan has been damaged a lot, and the shadow emperor is not enlightened now. If the world and the earth poured into the shadow clan weaken, the shadow clan will have no chance to stand up.

For some races.

Every battle is like walking on thin ice.

Once defeated, there is no chance of turning over again.

Unlike those big clans.

If you lose once, you can still regroup.

So, the opening of the battlefield of ten thousand races is the most cruel to those small races.

However, at the meeting of the ten thousand races.

These tribes also have no capital to refuse.

The general trend swept down.

Sometimes you can only follow the flow.

As the order was passed on, the shadow clan suddenly fell into a solemn state.

Every shadow clan is staring at the ground ahead, with fear and indelible fighting spirit in his eyes.

Boom——

A dagger cut through the world, instantly crossing a hundred miles away, and slashing towards the shadow clan city.

The sword Gang is coming fiercely.

Anyone who felt the power of this sword changed their expressions.

"So courageous!"

Shadow Charm shouted angrily, and then stepped away from the city wall. The next instant the true essence was supported, thousands of darkness were condensed into a solid barrier and directly intercepted in front of Dao Gang.

Boom! !

The dark barrier shattered.

Ying Mei shook his body slightly, and also blocked the knife.

Next.

The Terran Army has officially set foot in the Shadow Clan territory.

No need to order from Xi Yang.

Shan Hao directly commanded the army to charge and slew towards the shadow clan city.

"This palace is the Prince of the Da Zhao, how many strong shadow clan can all come out, this palace will follow!"

Xi Yang Yukong looked down at the many shadow clans below, and his proud voice shook the sky.

Such contempt.

Naturally aroused the anger of the strong shadow clan.

Suddenly.

Four powerful powerful men rose from the sky and slew towards Xi Yang.

Two of them are the shadow ghost and the shadow ghost.

"Good job!"

Xi Yang smiled slightly, and the ancient bronze sword in his hand burst out with a cold blue light, and then it swept across the air, a large amount of sword energy burst out, tearing the space apart.

Facing such an offensive.

The four great powers of the shadow clan are also not afraid.

The battle.

It broke out in an instant.

Huh----

The cold light flashed, and a foreign cultivator of the Spirit Martial Realm fell directly on the spot.

Subsequently.

The storage ring flashed slightly, and the corpse of the strong foreigner was collected.

"The second one!"

Test Jianfeng remembered it silently in his heart, and then walked forward slowly.

He at the moment.

The strength has steadily stayed at the tenth level of Lingwu, and above that is to break through the Divine Martial Realm.

For trying Jianfeng.

The Divine Martial Realm is just a small obstacle to his growth.

From beginning to end.

His goal is not to stop at the Divine Martial Realm.

As for the reason for entering the battlefield of ten thousand races, that is also very simple.

What you want to test Jianfeng is to borrow from the powerful of all races to temper your own swordsmanship.

The kendo he walked.

It is the sword of killing.

Only through the blood, can we truly reach the peak.

Stay here.

The battlefield of ten thousand races has become the first choice for trying Jianfeng.

"I have reached a certain bottleneck. The family-renowned gods and ghosts have their limits after all. If you want to go further, you must break this shackle and complete the true transformation.

I won't be able to officially enter the realm of martial arts until this swordsmanship really changes. "

"Kill!"

"This is the best way!"

Try Jianfeng's heart is cold. He is looking for an opponent who can put pressure on himself without being too far behind.

In the human race.

Such an opponent is hard to find, but it is very easy among the ten thousand races.

In the wilderness.

One-armed, walking slowly with a long sword on his back.

Every step that seems to be a simple step is to shorten the distance of ten feet into one step away.

Half a day.

Testing the sword's edge stopped, because in front of him, a small group of foreign monks appeared.

Eight people.

The leader among them exudes a powerful aura, and he has reached the stage of the Divine Martial Realm.

The remaining seven people.

Strength also stays at the stage of manifestation.

"Monster?"

"Terran!"

Test Jianfeng found the opponent, and those foreign monks also found him.

"A human race in the Spirit Martial Realm is still disabled. Go and solve him."

Niu Gang looked at Jian Feng with cold eyes, then turned his head to the side of several monsters and said.

In his eyes.

Trying Jianfeng is already dead.

The words fall.

The five demon races made a shot and directly killed the Jianfeng.

Seeing this, I tried the sword and looked indifferent. When I moved forward, the long sword behind me did not know when it was out of its sheath.

The sword light is vague and imperceptible.

Only a faint cold light flickered.

Take three steps.

He is already close to Niu Gang.

The five demon races who took the shot stood there blankly, their throats were cut open at some unknown time, but no blood came out of them.

After a while.

Blood spurted out.

Five bodies fell to the ground.

"Impossible!" Upon seeing this scene, Niu Gang's pupils suddenly shrank, and the expression in his eyes towards Jianfeng was completely changed.

Even him.

I didn't fully see how the opponent made the sword.

Just when Niu Gang was shocked.

Suddenly there was a cold light flashing again, and he felt a slight tingling in his throat, and he immediately recovered, and he didn't even want to cut it out.

Ding——

The swords collided, and countless sparks shot from it.

Strong counter shock force.

The test Jianfeng was shaken, and then dozens of phantoms that were difficult to distinguish between true and false were transformed.

The black sword gang, vertical and horizontal void of heaven and earth.

Niu Gang's spiritual thoughts spread wildly, but there is no way to tell which one is fake.

Next.

The sky full of swords condensed into a bunch, completely occupying his sight.

——

In half a quarter of an hour.

The test blade flicked the blood stained on the blade, and then put the sword into its sheath.

On the ground, eight corpses of Yaozu lay horizontally.

"The strength is good, but unfortunately it is still too weak. There is no way to make me feel much pressure."

Looking at the deadly Niu Gang, tried Jian Feng and shook his head slightly.

As a monk in the Divine Martial Realm, the opponent's strength is indeed very good.

It's just a pity.

Niu Gang's strength is strong, but there is no way to resist the gods and ghosts.

So, the opponent's defeat is inevitable.

Looking at the many corpses on the ground.

Test Jianfeng threw the two foreign corpses out of the storage ring, and then took the huge black bull corpse in.

Soon.

A storage ring is directly filled.

See here.

Trying Jianfeng can only leave here.

He doesn't have too many storage rings either. It is already the limit to be able to hold a monster corpse.

Moreover, the size of the monster race changes with the change of strength.

In other words.

Niu Gang, as a monster in the Divine Martial Realm, is not comparable in size to the Spirit Martial Realm.

Wait until after Jianfeng leaves.

Several players quietly walked over from behind.

"Let me go, the strength is really strong, just a few swords, these monster races are all dead, who is that person just now!"

"I don't know, it looks like a strong human!"

"When did the human race have more kendo masters like this, it is really too strong!"

Several players were filled with emotion.

They are not players from the Eastern Continent, but from the Wild Ancient World in the Western Continent.

Trying Jianfeng is just a monk in the Spirit Martial Realm.

Among Eastern Continent players, there is some reputation, but in the other three continents, no one knows.

A female player said: "Stop talking nonsense, quickly collect the corpse, these are merit points!"

"I have made a lot of money. A Lingwu realm with ten merit points, here is the ninety merit points given to nothing."

"Hurry up, take it all away."

The players looked at the corpses on the ground, all gearing up, their eyes shining.

Ninety points of merit.

But very precious.

As for where the merit value comes from, it is naturally carried to the human race in exchange for it.

Everyone is a player anyway.

The Terran side can't tell who is the player from the Eastern Continent and who is the player from the Western State.

At that time, the merits are worth taking, and the things are exchanged, and no one knows how to go.

Soon.

Several players used storage rings to collect three of the corpses, and all the remaining six corpses were carried away.

"I'm going, it's heavy!"

Some players complained.

Hear the words.

The female player who talked at the beginning looked unhappy: "What do you do with so much nonsense, if you attract other people, we may not be able to benefit, so hurry up."

Their strength is only in the Lingwu Realm.

In the battlefield of ten thousand races, almost all of them are regarded as the bottom group.

Because there is no real martial arts realm, I dare to wander outside the wilderness by myself.

If you encounter other monks at this time, it is most likely that you and others will not be able to beat them.

I heard this sentence.

Other players dared not complain anymore, and hurriedly carried the corpse and left.

At this time, another team of players are also exploring in the wilderness.

Wang Er suddenly stopped, looked at a distant location, and then bumped the person around him with his elbow.

"I'll go, Brother Jun, look at that!"

Hear the words.

Yang Yongjun and the players in the team all looked up and followed Wang Er's line of sight.

Suddenly.

Some team players screamed: "Which team is this player, and why are they so strong? Looking at the size of those monster corpses, I'm afraid the strength is at least in the Spirit Martial Realm!"

"I don't think their strength is very good. It doesn't make sense to be so strong, is it a mistake."

Some players shook their heads.

Yang Yongjun stared into the distance without speaking.

Wang Er said in a low voice: "Brother Jun, how about it? Do you want to make a fortune? If we **** those monster corpses, we will definitely be able to exchange a lot of merit points."

"Don't mess around."

Yang Yongjun shook his head and said calmly: "They may be able to obtain these monster corpses. It may be luck, but it may also be due to strength. If we go directly to grab it, we can say otherwise.

Doing this will definitely offend them.

It's a big mess, and it's not good for both parties. "

He also had the idea of ​​snatching in his heart, but it was only an instant that the idea was suppressed.

Snatching is good.

But also consider the consequences.

The territories are so big, it’s not easy to find a team.

Hear the words.

Wang Er's expression was a bit regretful, but he didn't say anything.

In the team, Yang Yongjun, the captain, naturally has the final say.

Other players, it's almost the same at this time.

"Go, avoid them!"

Yang Yongjun shook his head and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly.

Out of the light of his eyes, he saw the female player walking in the middle, the familiar face stopped her footsteps.

"Brother Jun, what's the matter?" The player on one side asked puzzledly.

"The woman is a bit familiar, but she can't remember it for a while." Yang Yongjun said in a deep voice.

"Is it your good old friend or the goddess you have a crush on? If yes, we can go over and help, maybe it will be done."

Wang Er winked and smiled.

"Goddess your head!"

Yang Yongjun smiled and cursed. Gradually, his smile stiffened on his face, and finally slowly disappeared, turning into a terrible rage.

"I remember it!"

"The **** is a player in the Wild Ancient World in the Western State. Fuck, what is it, they dare to come to us so boldly!"

Until now.

Yang Yongjun just remembered why he thought the other party was familiar.

Because he went to the Western States three times, two of which died in the hands of the opponent.

It's just a long time apart.

I didn't think of it for a while.

At this moment, Yang Yongjun remembered, and immediately burst into anger. It can be said that the enemy is extremely jealous when they meet.

"Second, you go back and find someone to come over. I am worried that such a small number of people may not be opponents. The rest of them will come with me. Even if I can't beat them, they will have to delay me."

End.

Yang Yongjun didn't wait for Wang Er to answer, and directly led people to kill the players in the ancient world.

The other side.

Wang Er was full of spirits, and then immediately ran towards the human realm.

Ucheng.

In the City Lord’s Mansion.

"There are spies coming to report. It is about thousands of miles away from my Terran area. Suddenly, there are a lot of foreign scouts. It is suspected that a foreigner wants to take advantage of this to attack my Terran area."

Yin Bancheng relayed the news that he had just received to Qin Yuanbai.

"Fight against my Terran Territory!"

Qin Yuan frowned.

Isn’t there no fight in front? How come to hit Human Race again.

He is not afraid of ten thousand people coming to fight.

But.

Qin Yuanbai wants to figure out what the purpose of the ten thousand races is.

Yin Bancheng lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said: "Do you think it is possible, it is related to Da Zhao?"

"You mean, foreigners know that the Da Zhao sent troops to attack the Shadow Clan, so they think that the human power is empty, and want to take this opportunity to attack the human area and cut off the back of the Da Zhao?"

"Very likely."

Yin Bancheng nodded and said.

In his opinion, this possibility is very high.

Otherwise.

How to explain, the scouts of the ten thousand races will come early or late, but come at this time.

I heard this sentence.

Qin Yuanbai suddenly felt uncomfortable like eating shit.

It is no secret that Da Zhao attacked the Shadow Clan.

But the problem is.

Da Zhao, who attacked the Shadow Clan, has something to do with his Qianyuan Holy Land.

Now there are many foreign scouts in the Qianyuan Holy Land thousands of miles away. Obviously, this is the plan to attack from the Qianyuan Holy Land.

This way.

Qianyuan Holy Land is suspected of being a pot.

But uncomfortable is uncomfortable.

Qin Yuanbai still gave an order and said: "Spread this news out, order all races to be vigilant, and other human races who want to go out to experience should stay in the city as much as possible to avoid encountering foreign troops.

Then inform the cities and prepare for battle! "

Since we are training soldiers.

The human race can't be damaged indiscriminately.

If those human races who go out to experience encounter an army of foreign races, it is not the experience, but the gift.

Such unnecessary casualties.

There is no use at all.

As the news spread, the atmosphere in the nine cities of Qianyuan Holy Land became solemn.

Some players and monks who planned to go out temporarily stopped.

"What's the matter, why is a good foreigner coming over."

"Ghost knows, anyway, if Ten Thousand Races come over, there may be additional missions released in the city, which is a good thing."

"That's true!"

The players are eager to try.

They are not afraid of the war, they are afraid that they will not participate.

This time.

To say that facing the threat of a possible offensive by foreigners, who can maintain a calm mind, these players are probably the only players.

The other side.

Qin Yuanbai directly found Niu Dali and Huo Sheng who lived in the city.

"Foreigners may want to attack Humans. I hope that the two will help each other."

The moment I saw the two.

Qin Yuanbai said straightforwardly.

About this.

Huo Sheng smiled and replied: "Elder Qin, don't worry, this saint will take action."

"Hmm."

Niu Dali Ruoyoruowu said softly.

He didn't really want to talk to Qin Yuanbai.

If it's not the other party, I'm still sleeping in Qianyuan Realm.

At this moment.

As more and more scouts were dispatched, human scouts and foreign scouts finally clashed.

Small battles began to break out.

In the distance.

There is a horrible aura rising, and the overwhelming killing intent is crushing.

See this scene.

Suddenly the human monk shouted: "Foreign strongmen attack the human race, hurry, and pass the news back immediately!"

Needless to say.

Some monks have crushed jade charms.

Soon.

The foreign army has stepped into the human race thousands of miles away, and the darkness is so heavy that many people who saw this scene showed a desperate look.

At the same time.

Information about foreign invasion was also passed back.

Boom——

Heavy and thick bells reverberate in the four cities~IndoMTL.com~The bell rings three times, which is particularly urgent.

Some people who don't know the meaning of the bell can hear the smell of iron and blood in the sound.

The monk who knows the meaning of the bell.

He also changed his face immediately.

The bell rings three times, foreign invaders!

The bell rings six times, and the strongest of ten and above heaven and human fall!

The bell rings nine times, and the human race is in a moment of life and death!

Now that the bell rings three times, it means that there is an invasion by foreigners.

Suddenly.

The four cities on the front line of the human race received the news at the first time. All the cultivators waited for them, and everyone's faces were extremely solemn.