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Chapter 291 Who Will Win? (Subscribe)

Chapter 291 Who Will Win? (Subscribe)

And after offering sacrifices to three powerful warriors of the sixth level, the world passageway shook and became more stable, and then a tall figure walked out of the passageway, followed by dozens of figures.

Nicholas was excited for a while, because the protoss man in front of him was dressed more gorgeously and had a majestic aura. He was obviously a strong eighth-level warrior, and behind him, there were three seventh-level warriors, seven or eight sixth-level warriors , and the rest are all five-level Wu Zun.

And just when this group of people walked out of the passage, Ling Xiao's expression changed in mid-air outside, and then he quickly sent a message to the hunting teams of the Huaxia Martial Arts League all over the Stars and Stripes, ordering them to come here immediately.

Ling Xiao's divine sense has already surpassed the ordinary ninth-level Martial Lord, so he immediately sensed the aura of many strong men appearing in the mountainside, and knew that the Protoss should have opened the space channel, so there will be such a strong man descending .

However, he also sensed that among the many auras, the strongest is only the eighth-level Martial Lord, so he is just calling people, not letting people evacuate. If there is a strong man from the Protoss who surpasses the ninth-level Martial Lord, I am afraid that he will be the first to come. The society ordered the Huaxia Wumeng to evacuate.

But now, there are a lot of seventh-level martial masters and sixth-level martial masters descended from the protoss, so more powerful people from the Huaxia Martial League must be summoned to deal with the next situation.

The other hunting teams of the Chinese Martial Alliance were not very far away from here. After receiving Ling Xiao's order, they rushed over quickly. Even the farthest team should be able to arrive within 10 minutes.

"Wu Lihong, the ninth general of the Wuli tribe, led his men to meet His Highness the Son of God." In the mountainside, a group of strong men from the Shen clan exuded a majestic aura, and they all looked at the surrounding situation. To Nicholas, with all the strong to salute him.

"Warrior Wulihong and all the clansmen, please rise up. My name is Nicholas. From now on, we will all be members of the Wuli tribe, so you don't need to be so polite." Nicholas floated down and landed in front of Wulihong and others.

"His Royal Highness Shenzi opened the world channel so that our Wuli tribe can come to this world again and make great contributions to the tribe. Therefore, the elders of the tribe specially rewarded His Royal Highness Shenzi. I hope that His Royal Highness Shenzi can quickly improve his cultivation and strength, and lead the tribe's strong people in this world. Establish a base, and continue to carry out blood sacrifices, and use the native strongmen in this world to expand the world passage, so that the tribal elders and other strong men can come."

Ulihong said respectfully, and at the same time offered a gray bag with both hands. Although it was only the size of a palm, it exuded a deep aura, and the strong men of the Uli tribe around looked at Nicholas enviously.

"Warrior Wulihong, I don't know what kind of treasure this is?" Nicholas took the bag, but found nothing unusual, but he could feel the envious eyes of the strong Wuli tribe around him, and he could also see the treasure on Wulihong's waist. An identical bag was hanging, and he couldn't help but ask.

"His Royal Highness, this is a storage bag made by the elders of the tribe. It has a space of one cubic meter and can accommodate any non-living objects. Moreover, the storage bag is not easy to refine. , and only a few have it, including me who also arranged a mission this time, and the elder gave me one."

Wu Lihong said with a smile, and patted the storage bag on his waist at the same time, and then continued: "His Royal Highness only needs to imprint your spiritual imprint on the storage bag, and you can open it with the power of spiritual thoughts in the future. And the stored There are also various treasures such as pills and weapons rewarded by the elders to His Highness in the bag, and His Highness can check it by himself when he comes down."

Nicholas was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately imprinted his spiritual imprint on the bag in his hand, and then entered the storage bag with his divine sense, and found a space of one meter in length, width and height, and there were some white jade bottles in it. A weapon with a metallic luster, and some other sundries.

"Thank you so much to the elders of the tribe. General Wulihong, are there any warriors from the tribe?"

Although the Wuli tribe sent an eighth-level Martial Lord, three seventh-level Martial Lords, nearly ten sixth-level Martial Lords, and fifty or sixty fifth-level Martial Lords, this force was enough to sweep the Chinese Martial Alliance, but against the Chinese Ling Xiao and Nicholas, the leaders of the Martial Arts League, were still a little uneasy.

"His Royal Highness the Son of God, we are gone for the time being. If powerful tribesmen are to come to this world, in addition to expanding and stabilizing the space channel, more flesh and blood sacrifices are also needed. So in the next period of time, what we have to do is to obtain more powerful human beings." I will make a flesh and blood sacrifice." Wu Lihong said in a deep voice.

"Master Warlord, this matter may still be difficult. There is a Huaxia Martial Arts League on the earth, which has many martial arts experts, especially the leader of the Huaxia Martial Arts League. At the same time, they were still suppressed and almost defeated, so they had to open the door to the world." Nicholas sighed, shaking his head and said.

"What? There's this matter. Could it be that the Huaxia Martial Arts League has a strong person who is innately a martial artist?" Wu Lihong and other protoss powerhouses asked in shock.

"That's not true. On the entire earth, there are no strong people in the realm of innate martial saints, and the strongest human beings are only close to the seventh-level martial masters. Ling Xiao, the leader of the Huaxia Martial League, is only a sixth-level martial master, but he I'm afraid his strength is already close to the ninth-level Martial Master, so he is very evil and invincible." Nicholas shook his head and said.

"Hahaha, His Royal Highness Shenzi is too worried. Since the strongest person on earth is only a sixth-level Martial Lord, our Protoss race will be developed this time. I am afraid His Highness Shenzi does not know that our Wuli tribe has been fighting with other people around us for a long time. Some tribes are fighting, so the soldiers led by this general are all warriors who can stand against ten with one.

In an incomplete small world like the earth that lacks war, there are limits to how strong human beings are. As long as we defeat the Huaxia Martial Arts League, we will be able to occupy the entire earth. At that time, there will be enough flesh and blood sacrifices to expand the world channel, allowing the tribes Stronger warriors will come, and this small world will become the private property of our tribe. "

Hearing what Nicholas said, Ulihong laughed loudly, and other fighters of the Wuli tribe around him also laughed, and then Ulihong said to Nicholas that he didn't take the Huaxia Wumeng into consideration at all.

"If the general can stop Ling Xiao, the leader of the Huaxia Martial League, then we still have four seventh-level Martial Masters, twenty or thirty sixth-level Martial Masters, and nearly a hundred fifth-level Martial Masters. Then we can really defeat the Huaxia Martial League. , Capture their strong men to sacrifice blood." Nicholas's heart moved after hearing this, he could feel the powerful aura and fierce killing intent of these Wuli tribe fighters.

"Well, His Royal Highness Shenzi will lead us to find those strong men from the Huaxia Martial Arts League. If we defeat them early, we can also occupy this small world early. If our tribe can have one more small world, even if it is this small world that remains , I am afraid that the strength will also increase greatly, and after decades of cultivating strong people, I am afraid that they will be able to defeat other surrounding tribes and become the overlord of this mountain range." Wu Lihong said immediately.

"My lord, the people of the Huaxia Martial Arts League have found the location of our holy land. They should be waiting for us outside. They have attacked the mountain outside before." Nicholas said.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go out." Ulihong waved his hand, and then left behind a seventh-level Martial Master and several sixth-level Martial Masters guarding the space passage, and led other fighters to follow Nicholas out. Awakenings above the level of Wuzun also followed suit.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Outside, ten miles away from the mountain peak, the powerful men from the Chinese Martial Alliance had arrived one after another and gathered together. Ling Xiao also appeared in front of everyone, looking at the mountain peak over there with a solemn expression.

"Leader, have you found the Holy Land of the Protoss?"

"Leader, how is the situation now? Do you want to break in?"

"Leader, there are so many of us, why don't you give an order, let's all go in and destroy the Holy Land of Protoss inheritance."

Five deputy leaders and fifteen hunting team captains surrounded Ling Xiao, and the other teams lined up in order and waited around. Those captains challenged Ling Xiao one after another.

"Everyone, the protoss should have opened the passage to the other world. I have already sensed that there are strong aliens coming to the earth. The strongest one is the eighth-level martial master. There are also a few seventh-level martial masters. Dozens of He is a fifth-level and sixth-level Martial Master, so there will be a tough battle to fight this time." Ling Xiao's spiritual sense has long shrouded the distant mountain peak, and he can vaguely sense the aura of the gods in the mountain's belly.

"What? The awakened gods really opened the door to another world? Then will a stronger god come?"

"Eighth-level Martial Lord, rely on me, it's too scary."

"What are you afraid of? Even the eighth-level Martial Lord is no match for the Alliance Leader. We can also defeat the Gods."

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, many Huaxia powerhouses were also shocked, but no one flinched, instead aroused everyone's fighting spirit. Although on the surface it seems that the cultivation of Huaxia powerhouses is not as good as that of the Protoss, but the martial arts inherited by China's lineage is Very delicate, so everyone is very confident.

"Okay, since everyone is confident, then leave the eighth-level martial masters to me. Several deputy leaders are responsible for dealing with those seventh-level martial masters, and the captains are dealing with sixth-level martial masters. To deal with a sixth-level Martial Venerable.

Members of the other hunting teams each deal with the protoss of comparable strength, and those with weaker cultivation bases form a team of three to face the enemy. The prerequisite for killing the enemy is to ensure their own safety. The enemy, try to delay the time and wait for the help of others. "

Ling Xiao nodded, satisfied with the fighting spirit and spirit of the strong members of the Huaxia Martial Arts League, and then issued an order that the captains of each hunting team immediately returned to their respective teams and began to arrange tasks for the next battle.

"boom……"

When Ling Xiao led all the strong men from the Huaxia Martial League to the mountain peak and surrounded it a mile away, the rocky wall of the mountain peak opened up in front of it, and a large group of powerful men flew into the air, led by a A gorgeously dressed old man and a blond young man, many of the Chinese powerhouses recognized that young man as Nicholas, the leader of the Protoss Awakened.

Ling Xiao's spiritual thoughts had already swept through the people of the God Clan, and found that although the number of the God Clan was smaller than that of the powerful ones from the Chinese Martial Alliance, their cultivation strength was at a higher level, because all of these two hundred or so people were strong at level [-] Martial Lord or above. Among the warriors in Huaxia, there are hundreds of third-level warriors.

"Is this the strong man from the Protoss world?" Whether it was Ling Xiao or other strong men from the Huaxia Martial League, everyone's eyes were mostly focused on the dozens of warriors who were naked from the upper body and only covered their lower body with animal skins. Although I felt their powerful aura, I was a little surprised.

"Leader, why do these protoss look like natives? They don't even wear clothes?"

"Yes, isn't the Protoss world just an uncivilized place?"

Some Chinese powerhouses asked Ling Xiao in confusion, and Ling Xiao naturally didn't know the reason, but he warned everyone solemnly: "It doesn't matter where they come from, but they are all real fighters. Look, they should have experienced a real war, so everyone must be careful, don't stumble and lose your life, once you start to fight, immediately go all out to kill the opponent, this is not a competition, everyone understands? "

Hearing Ling Xiao's warning, all the powerhouses in China paid more attention and vigilance. In fact, let alone these protoss fighters, the strength of those protoss awakened fighters is also strong compared to warriors of the same level, so it seems that there is a bloody battle today. Fight.

"Leader Ling, long time no see, I didn't expect to see today." Nicholas said loudly to Ling Xiao, he was still a little complacent in his heart, after seeing the lineup of Huaxia Martial Arts League, his self-confidence became stronger some.

"Nicholas, I have been looking for you these past few months, but unfortunately you hid in the ground like a mouse. Now do you think that you can be proud of these barbarian protoss? If the protoss does not have stronger people today Come, I'm afraid this holy place of yours will still be destroyed." Ling Xiao said with a calm smile.

Although the protoss descended on an eighth-level Martial Master, Ling Xiao is still confident, because his cultivation is not far from the seventh-level Martial Master, and both the divine sense and the spiritual power in his dantian far exceed the eighth-level Martial Master A strong man in the realm of respect, not to mention the powerful little magical powers he has mastered.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill him, and the blood sacrifice will open the passage. This small world belongs to our God Clan." Wu Lihong snorted coldly and said to Nicholas.

"Leader Ling, I really don't believe what you said, so let's see who wins the battle today. Kill..." Nicholas nodded, looked at Ling Xiao with a sneer, then waved his hand and shouted loudly. Those who rushed in all directions.

"kill……"

Ling Xiao also let out a furious roar, and headed towards Wu Lihong who was in the middle first, and fought with him in the sky. Because their strength is too strong, the aftermath of the battle can kill some weak fighters, so their battlefield is higher in the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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