v3 Chapter 676： Rate first attack (2/2)
Everyone 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's body shook slightly, and also blocked the knife.
Immediately after.
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 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.
The four powerful men rose up from the sky and surrounded Xi Yang.
Two of them are the shadow ghost and the shadow ghost.
”Good job!”
Xi Yang smiled slightly, the bronze ancient sword in his hand burst into a cold blue light, and then it swept across the sky, a large amount of sword energy burst out, tearing the space apart.
Faced with such an offensive.
The four shadow clan powers are also not afraid.
War.
It broke out in an instant.
Huh--
With a flash of cold light, a foreigner's spirit martial realm cultivator fell directly on the spot.
Subsequently.
The storage ring flashed slightly, and the corpse of the powerful foreigner was collected.
”The second one!”
Shi Jianfeng remembered it silently, and then walked forward slowly.
He at the moment.
The strength has steadily stayed at the tenth level of Lingwu, and above it is to break through the divine martial realm.
For trying Jianfeng.
The Divine Martial Realm was just a small obstacle in the process of 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 try 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 after going through the blood can we truly reach the peak.
For this.
The Ten Thousand Clan Battlefield has become the first choice for trying Jianfeng.
”I have reached a certain bottleneck, and the family-renowned gods and ghosts seven kills against the stars have their limits after all. If you want to go further, you must break this shackle and complete the true transformation.
When this swordsmanship really changes, I can officially enter the Divine Martial Realm. ”
”Kill!”
”That's 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 Terran.
Such an opponent is hard to find, but it is very easy among the ten thousand clan.
In the wilderness.
One-armed, walking slowly with a long sword on his back.
Each seemingly simple step is to shorten the distance of ten feet into one step away.
Half a day.
Jianfeng tried to stop, because in front of him, a small group of foreign monks appeared.
Eight people.
The leader among them exudes a powerful aura, astonishingly reaching the stage of Divine Martial Realm.
The remaining seven people.
The strength also stays at the stage of manifesting the holy realm.
”Monster?”
”Human race!”
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 Jianfeng with cold eyes, then turned his head to the side and said to several monster races around him.
In his eyes.
Try Jianfeng is already dead.
Words fall.
The five demon races made a move and directly killed the Jianfeng.
Seeing this, Jianfeng's expression was indifferent, and when he moved forward, the long sword behind his back did not know when it was out of its sheath.
Jianguang is faint and imperceptible.
Only a faint cold light flashed away.
Take three steps.
He is already close to Niu Gang.
The five demon races that shot stood still, their throats cut open at some unknown time, but no blood came out of them.
After a long time.
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 anti-shock force.
The Jianfeng tried to shake, 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 was no way to tell which one was fake.
Immediately after.
The sky full of swords condensed into a bunch, completely occupying his line of sight.
——
Half a quarter of an hour later.
Trying the blade flicked the blood stained on the blade, and then retracted 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 Niu Gang, who was not looking at him, tried Jianfeng 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.
Therefore, 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.
quickly.
A storage ring was directly filled.
See here.
Try Jianfeng can only leave there.
He doesn't have too many storage rings, and he can hold a demon clan corpse is already the limit.
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, was not comparable in size to the Spirit Martial Realm.
Wait until after Jianfeng leaves.
Several players quietly walked over from behind.
”I'm going, 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 race!”
”When did the human race have such a kendo master, it is really too strong!”
Several players were full of 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 Lingwu Realm.
Among the players in the Eastern Continent, there is also some reputation, but in the other three continents, no one knows.
A female player said: ”Don't talk nonsense, quickly collect the corpse, these are all merit points!”
”It has made a lot of money, a Lingwu realm ten merit points, here is the ninety merit points given for nothing.”
”Quickly, lift them all away.”
Those 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 also couldn't tell who was the player from the Eastern Continent and who was the player from the Western State.
When the time comes, the merits are worth taking, and when things are exchanged, no one knows how to go.
quickly.
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 so heavy!”
Some players complained.
Hear the words.
The female player who spoke 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 Spirit Martial 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, dare to wander outside the wilderness.
If you encounter other cultivators at this time, most likely they will not be able to beat them.
Heard this sentence.
The other players dared not complain anymore and hurriedly carried the corpse and left.
At this time, another team of players is also exploring in the wilderness.
Wang Er stopped abruptly, looked at a distant location, and then bumped the person next to 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 exclaimed: ”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 Lingwu 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 in disbelief.
Yang Yongjun stared into the distance without speaking.
Wang Er whispered: ”Brother Jun, how about it? Do you want to make a fortune? If we **** the corpses of the monster race, 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 clan 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 so would definitely offend them.
It's a big mess, and it doesn't look good to both parties. ”
He also had the idea of snatching in his heart, but in an instant, the idea was suppressed.
Looting is good.
But also consider the consequences.
The Terran boundary is so big, it is not too 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 had the final say.
Other players, this time is also almost the same meaning.
”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!”
”That **** is a player in the Wild Ancient World in the Western State, fuck, what a damn, they dare to come to us so boldly!”
Until now.
Yang Yongjun only remembered why he felt that 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 thought about it, and he immediately burst into anger. It can be said that his enemies are 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.”
Finished.
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 Race Realm.
Yucheng.
In the City Lord's Mansion.
”A spy is coming to report. It is about thousands of miles away from my human race area. Suddenly, there are many foreign scouts. It is suspected that a foreign race wants to take advantage of this to attack my human race area.”
Yin Bancheng relayed the news that he had just received to Qin Yuanbai.
”Fight against my Terran region!”
Qin Yuan frowned.
Isn't it not fighting in front? How come to hit Human Race again.
He is not afraid of ten thousand people coming to fight.
but.
Qin Yuanbai wanted to figure out what the purpose of the ten thousand races was.
Yin Bancheng lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, ”Do you think it's possible? Is it related to Da Zhao?”
”You mean, the 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?”
”Probably.”
Yin Bancheng nodded and said.
In his opinion, this possibility is very high.
otherwise.
How should I explain it? The scouts of the ten thousand races did not come early or late, but they came at this time.
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, had anything 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.
Come this way.
Qianyuan Holy Land is suspected of being behind the 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 for experience should stay in the city as much as possible to avoid encountering foreign troops.
Then notify the cities and prepare for battle! ”
Since we are training soldiers.
That human race can't be damaged indiscriminately.
If those human races who go out to practice encounter a foreign army, it is not a practice, but a 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 cultivators who were planning to go out temporarily stopped.
”What's the matter, why a good foreigner is about to fight over.”
”The ghost knows that if the Ten Thousand Races come over, there may be additional missions released in the city, which is a good thing.”
”That's true!”
Players are eager to try.
They are not afraid of the war, they are afraid of not participating.
at this time.
To say that in the face of the threat of a possible offensive from a foreign race, who can maintain a calm mind, there are probably only these players.
the other side.
Qin Yuanbai directly found Niu Dali and Huo Sheng who lived in the city.
”Foreigners may want to attack Humans, and hope that the two will help each other.”
The moment I saw the two.
Qin Yuanbai said straightforwardly.
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Huo Sheng smiled and replied: ”Elder Qin rest assured, this saint will take action by himself.”
”Ok.”
Niu Dali hummed softly.
He didn't really want to talk to Qin Yuanbai.
If it wasn't for the other party, he would be sleeping in Qianyuan Realm.
now.
As more and more scouts were dispatched, human scouts and foreign scouts finally clashed.
Small-scale battles began to erupt.
far away.
There is a horrible breath rising, and the monstrous killing intent is overwhelming.
See this scene.
Suddenly the human race monk shouted: ”Foreign strongmen attack the human race, hurry, and pass the news back immediately!”
Needless to say.
Some monks have crushed the jade charms.
quickly.
The foreign army stepped into the human race thousands of miles away, and the darkness was so heavy that many people who saw this scene showed a desperate look.
at the same time.
The intelligence of foreign invasion also came back.
咚——
Heavy and thick bells echoed in the four cities.
The bell rings three times, making it particularly urgent.
Some people who didn't know the meaning of the bell could hear the smell of iron blood in the sound.
And the monk who knows the meaning of the bell.
His face also changed immediately.
The bell rings three times, foreigners invade!
The bell rings six times, and the strongest of the tenth and above heaven and human fall!
The bell rings nine times, and the human race is in a critical 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 face was extremely solemn.
PS: One thousand more words will be given to everyone. Hope to understand. In addition, I will only choose to update in the middle of the night when the anti-piracy version is updated. Normally it is updated during the day!