Chapter 1581： My name, Haoran (1/2)

Huayan and the rest of the Faxiang have lived in the southern wasteland for hundreds of years, and occasionally they have encountered some alien warriors.

But the other party is at best temperamental, not easy to get along with, and sometimes shows a little contempt for the human race, but it is the first time they have encountered the humble human race directly!

”Xuanyuan Jingyuan, don't look like you are outside the Central Dragon Court. You will slaughter when you see the Human Race. This is the Central Dragon Court. There are rules.”

A female voice sounded on a green battleship to remind.

”Zhao Ke, you have a lot of things in the Sword Mansion. I understand the rules of the Central Dragon Court. These human races are not worthy of me to kill.”

The voice that was extremely contemptuous to the human race sounded on the Protoss battleship again, but this time he expressed dissatisfaction with the green battleship.

”Yuejian Mansion?”

Su Han's eyes moved slightly.

It seems that behind these battleships, they should all represent the top strength of the southern provinces, and they directly said the five words of the colorful giant spirit clan, and they should also have a good understanding of this colorful giant city.

Let them rush to this place as soon as possible, and it is enough to see the things in this city, which can make the quasi-sages among the top forces feel great interest!

”As long as you know it.”

On the green battleship, the cold voice sounded again.

”What are you waiting for? Is the opportunity here that you humble people can covet? Don't you go?”

Xuanyuan Jingyuan's voice sounded again.

Huayan and the others looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Su Han. Right now, the strongest one on their side was Su Han. Su Han would decide whether to go or not.

At present, no matter what conflicts exist between human races, they will subconsciously cling together.

”Since it's an opportunity, everyone is eligible to take it, not to mention that I will set foot here first. You have to clear the field. I can't justify it.”

Su Han said lightly.

At this moment, the human races have stood behind Su Han with solemn expressions and awe-inspiring expressions. They encountered forces outside the southern wasteland world this time, and it seemed that the opponent's cultivation methods seemed extremely strong!

There was a few breaths of silence.

Immediately on board the battleships, people walked to the front of the deck and looked towards Su Han. Some of them showed curiosity, some doubts, and some showed faint contempt and faint sarcasm.

More, it is to watch the lively look.

As we all know, those who have mortal enemies with the Human Race are the Protoss. Except for the Protoss, even if the other Saints have some disputes with the Human Race, it is nothing.

Only the Protoss wants to completely annihilate the human race, only because of the limitations of the true dragon family, they dare not chaos in the boundary of the central dragon court.

In the rest of the Earth Immortal Realm, as long as the Protoss saw the settlement of the Human Race, they would basically be destroyed.

This has also become a criticism of the Protoss, and has been rejected by a few holy races.

Several figures also appeared on the Protoss battleship. The person in the lead should be Xuanyuan Jingyuan who just spoke.

The breath radiating from his body should be in the second realm of quasi-sage.

Not only that, the strongest aura on the remaining warships is the Quasi-Sage Second Stage, and there is no Quasi-Sage Third Stage.

This is also normal. The third level of the quasi-sage is as difficult to see as the saints. Usually, at this level, you are either comprehending the authority of the saints, or are preparing to be promoted to the saints. They rarely go out and wander around, lest you not get promoted to the saints. , Died midway.

”Are you... Human Race?”

Xuanyuan Jingyuan looked at Su Han with a strange expression.

The thoughts in the minds of the rest are actually similar to him.

Human Race Bei Cang Mountain, three quasi saints, one saint, has been in this pattern for many years.

But the human race in front of them is extraordinary, and they can't see through its cultivation, indicating that the opponent is at least a quasi-sage of the same rank.

Qixing, Haoran, Prison Dragon, is one of the three?

”I don't look like a human?”

Su Han said lightly.

”You are a quasi-sage of the human race.”

Xuanyuan Jingyuan's expression suddenly became cold.