The strongest master in history

Northern Corona.

Tens of trillions of powerful people of various races are stranded here, unable to leave, and a huge panic has gradually grown!
Such emotions quickly spread among the crowd, and everyone felt that the future was bleak and hopeless, as if there was a sword floating above their heads that would fall at any time!

What judgment awaits them?

Nobody knows!

The people of Tiandaomeng didn't take care of them recently, which made all ethnic groups even more uneasy.

Perhaps the top management of the Tiandao League are discussing how to deal with them...

Unresolved, but more worrying than the dust settled.

Xuan Mo, the head of the Winged Human Clan, Lei Xiao, the head of the Thunder Rune Clan, Desma, the head of the Charming Monster Clan, Luo He, the head of the Radiant Clan, Ye You, the head of the Dire Clan, Nuoti, the head of the Titan Clan, and Mingcang, the head of the Half-Spirit Clan. Gathering on a Star Shuttle.

The content of the discussion was nothing more than how the Tiandao League would deal with them.

"Patriarch Xuanmo, don't you Yiren all believe in that Buddha? How about asking him to talk about your feelings? Isn't that Buddha a disciple of Leader Lin?" Lei Xiao rubbed his hands nervously.

"Oh, it's not that you didn't see it at the time. I begged, but it's useless! The will of the Buddha cannot determine the will of the leader Lin." Xuan Mo smiled bitterly: "I knew it was so, why bother, we all went wrong The boat is in the wrong team."

Luo He said with a look of resentment: "Then what can we do? Was there a choice at that time? If we were still on the side of the human race at that time, would everyone still be alive?"

That's right!
The patriarchs of all clans sighed and lowered their heads.

"Angels and protoss are all trash, fuck, trash, shit, vulnerable. What kind of angel saint emperor, No. 1 in the ancient world of Cangming, is all bragging." Ye You screamed angrily: "They run away It was quick enough to pull us into the water and stay out of the way."

"Hmph, who told you not to be more conspicuous? If you retreated decisively at that time, you wouldn't still be here in fear now."

"Who knew it would happen like this? Besides, the grandchildren of the Angel God Clan are watching, so we dare not act rashly."

"In the end, is it because IQ is not enough? Being used as a gunman, and then crossing the river and demolishing bridges, killing donkeys."

"A bunch of idiots, it looks like I'm going to die with you in this northern crown star field."

"Who are you scolding for being stupid? I'm an idiot to you!"

"How about laughing at a hundred steps with fifty steps?"

As they talked, the crowd started to quarrel, and the scene couldn't be handed over.

It wasn't until Desma, who hadn't expressed any opinion, came forward to persuade the quarrel when she was so red-faced that she was about to fight, that the storm was temporarily calmed down.

However, the patriarchs still look down on anyone, all of them are angry, their swords are on the verge of breaking out, and they have the intention of going to war at any time!
Seeing the appearance of the crowd, Desma couldn't help sneering: "You all are like wolves and tigers, you can't wait to divide the Northern Crown Starfield into dozens of parts, and even destroy the human race, it's strange that they will let you go back. Is it useful to fight like a child here?"

"When will the weeds that follow the wind and the rudder come to a good end?"

The latter sentence is faintly self-deprecating and helpless.

"Death or life, leave it to fate, and it's our turn to choose?"

"Our destiny has never been up to us to make our own choices. Yesterday, we were subject to the angelic protoss, and today we will be subject to the human race. It's just another person who controls our destiny."

"You guys discuss it slowly, I won't accompany you."

After Desma said these words in front of everyone, she walked away, leaving only a beautiful back for everyone...

All the patriarchs looked gloomy, no one spoke, and all remained silent.

Obviously, what Desma said just now was really heartbreaking!
In the end, the gathering also broke up unhappy, and everyone had their own thoughts.

……

Wing Terran.

Xuan Mo returned to the gathering place of his clan, immediately summoned all the senior elders, and announced one thing.

The whole family chanted scriptures and prayed to the Buddha...

It feels a bit outrageous.

However, from this move, we can already see the strategy of the Winged Human Race, life and death are up to the sky.

……

Charms.

Desma came back earlier, and also summoned the elite staff of the clan to discuss how to fight for the survival of the Mei Yao clan under such circumstances.

She doesn't count on other races, she can only put her hopes on herself.

Because their Mei Yao race has always had a tradition that no other race has, that is, the human race has been in decline for so many years, and they have never targeted, discriminated against or suppressed the human race.

Among the various races, only the Charming Monster Race is still friendly to the Human Race.

There is even a phenomenon of intermarriage between the two races. Although the Meiyao race is parthenogenesis, the physiological structure of the two races is different, and there is reproductive isolation, but this cannot stop true love...

What is reproductive isolation?
In human society, it is not uncommon for humans to interact with computers or to be separated by dimensional walls.

Desma felt that maybe this was an opportunity for Lin Yuanjian to let the Mei Yaozu go.

If it doesn't work, she has a second plan.

For example, she is now asking the elders under her with a reddish face.

"What do you think of the charm of the patriarch?"

The beautiful and charming Elders of the Charming Monster Race present all showed surprise, and they didn't understand why Desma would ask such a low-level question.

Isn't the answer obvious?

"The patriarch is magnificent and has a peerless appearance. In terms of personal charm, even the angel holy emperor can't compare with the patriarch!"

"The patriarch has always been known as the most beautiful woman in the ancient world of Cangming, which is recognized by the world!"

"Our Charm Monster clan has always had an advantage that other races cannot match, that is, people in our clan are all naturally beautiful and glamorous! Patriarch, you are undoubtedly the most beautiful among the most beautiful, among the peak pinnacle!"

"Dare to ask the patriarch why he made such a statement?"

Desma turned around and muttered to herself: "I wonder if the leader Lin is so pretty?"

All the elders suddenly fainted to the ground!
Good guy, Desma's plan is actually a seduction!
……

Everyone will not just sit and wait to die, some people use gentle methods, and some people plan to use vicious and vicious tactics!

Thunderlane.

Patriarch Lei Xiao and guardian Lei Shengang are plotting about something...

"Old Ancestor, do we really want to do this?" Lei Xiao was extremely worried after hearing Lei Shengang's opinion.

Lei Shengang said helplessly: "That boy surnamed Lin hated us to the bone, and even fought a bloody battle with me. He is destined not to let us Leiwen clan go. This is the only way to survive. Taking action to solve the troubles for the Tiandao League, this way, is it enough to show our sincerity?"

Lei Xiao still felt extremely embarrassed: "But if we start this way, I am afraid that we will become the target of all tribes in an instant. Now you are seriously injured and your combat power has dropped, this is not good..."

Thunder God just cursed: "Idiot, the old woman knows to pick the soft ones when picking persimmons. Which clan is the weakest now? The Radiant clan and the Nightmare clan! Their ancestors Luo Sheng and Night Crow both died, and the two clans The flaws are obvious, and the relationship with other races is not close, so it is the easiest to deal with, and other races may not intervene."

Lei Xiao still hesitated: "But..."

Lei Shen just punched him in the stomach, and roared furiously: "But your mother is so indecisive and hesitant, how did you become this patriarch? It's this time and you still don't fight, don't you want to fight?" Sit and watch all the elites of the clan die here?"

Lei Xiao's face turned pale, he didn't dare to refute any more, and didn't know what to do, so he had to agree with Lei Shengang's opinion.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

Lei Shengang snorted coldly: "This is not the same as the mother!"

……

They intend to do like the Thunderlane clan, of course there are!
For example, the Titans are plotting to attack the Thunderlane, and the Half-Elders are planning to attack the Titans.

As the saying goes, the mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, the snake is behind the bird, the eagle is behind the snake, the hunter with the bow is behind the eagle, the tiger is behind the hunter, and the poisonous scorpion is at the foot of the tiger (infinite matryoshka)...

Everyone wanted to create a nomination certificate to please the human race, in order to protect their own wealth and life and the safety of the clan.

Just when the Thunderlane clan launched an offensive against the two Radiant and Dire clans, the fuse of this infighting was finally lit! !
All the clans suddenly fell into an inexplicable melee.

Tianchenxing, the headquarters of the Tiandao League.

"Leader, lord, something is wrong... No! There is a play to watch, there is a play to watch!" Cao Cangtian rushed into the meeting hall without any image, shouting with joy.

Then he realized that Lin Yuanjian was not here.

The person sitting in the first place is Chen Beixuan.

"Fuck, Elder Cao, why are you so excited?" Chen Beixuan jumped up suddenly.

"Could it be that those damn bastards can't sit still and want to fight us to the death?"

Cao Cangtian said with a smile: "They really can't sit still, but they are not trying to attack us, but fighting among themselves."

"What? Infighting?" Chen Beixuan was stunned for an instant.

Ah, this is a bit exciting.

We haven't figured out how to deal with them, but we started fighting in our own dens?
"How did it start?" Chen Beixuan asked.

Cao Cangtian's heart is like a mirror, he can see things clearly, and he replied without even thinking: "Is there any need to guess? Of course they are all vying to show their favor to us, let us let them go."

Chen Beixuan said: "Such a wonderful event must be notified to everyone to watch together."

"There is a lot of movement, everyone knows it, and they are watching the battle through the Xuanguang Mirror outside."

"Oh, are the melon seeds ready?"

"There are hundreds of tons, which is enough."

Lin Yuanjian had already sensed the start of the war of various clans.

This was beyond his expectation!
However, he won't care.

I wish these guys were all dead, let's fight!

Near the starry sky where the various races fought, there was already countless bloodshed and corpses lying across the sky!

The scene was extremely chaotic, with various energies intertwined, and people died tragically every moment.

In order to present a certificate of honor to the tribe, all the tribes fell into madness.

The Mei Yao clan who had other strategies and the Winged Human Race who were waiting for trial were also ruthlessly involved.