sorry i'm the villain

Chapter 89 Three States Battlefield

Terran Kyushu has entered a state of war.

The two military cities of Guiyi Prefecture in Jingzhou, a human race, are 50 kilometers apart, but at this time, the continuous barracks have completely connected the two military cities together, forming a giant city nearly 70 kilometers long.

In the walled city, 300 million soldiers of the ethnic group filled it, and their blood was soaring.

In the air, there are hundreds of giant warships carrying tens of thousands of human monks, and there are thousands of small flying boats hovering beside them.In front of every giant battleship, there is an angel standing.

At a higher place, 9 strong human races stood in the void, confronting 13 flood dragons tens of meters long, colliding violently.

In the center of the giant city, a humanoid phantom over a hundred meters tall stood in the void, and its gaze was cast on the Yaozu camp dozens of kilometers away.

In the Yaozu camp, a phantom of a flood dragon hundreds of meters long also looked over.

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Xueyu Mansion in Qingzhou, also known as Blood Rain Mansion.

Although the various prefectures of the human race had their own characteristics when they built their cities, the general structure is the same.Since the king built the king city and expanded Longzhou, the territory of the human race is generally centered in the capital city, the military city occupies the front line, and the rest of the cities are scattered.

Only Xueyu Mansion is different, the city of Xueyu Mansion occupies the front line, the two major military cities are located on the flanks, and the rest of the cities are far behind.

At this time, the Hundred Years' War had come, Xueyu Mansion centered on Fucheng, and its huge 1000-kilometer-long camp covered the entire frontier of Qingzhou behind it.

Outside the Fucheng, the mighty monster army slapped on the huge camp like a wave.

In the camp, countless arrows were thrown out, each time tens of thousands of monsters were killed or injured.

At the same time, the camp opened countless gates, and hundreds of elite soldiers rushed out of the camp, fighting with the monster clan.

In the sky, thousands of huge battleships and tens of thousands of flying boats rushed towards the large area of ​​monsters. For a while, countless corpses of monsters fell, but after a while, there was a roar, and a huge battleship fell from the sky , Countless flying boat fragments also scattered from the sky.

At a higher place, hundreds of mysterious immortals continued to fight, the rules fluctuated vertically and horizontally, and countless powerful secret arts continued to erupt.

"You guys are well-prepared!" In the middle of the bloody battlefield, there was actually a tea table.

On both sides of the tea table, a brawny shirtless man and an old man in a red and black-striped brocade robe sat facing each other.

The old man in brocade robe looked at the strong man and chuckled, "Master Le'an is coming, how can our human royal court neglect you?"

"His Majesty the Spirit King of my clan heard that Lord Le'an is coming, so he specially asked this old man to come and greet him, as a gesture of the landlord's kindness."

The strong man sneered, "Aren't you afraid that the royal city will be smashed by us when you come here?"

The old man in brocade robe responded with a smile, "His Majesty King Ling sits in command, and the royal city is naturally safe. I am only old and old, and leaving will not harm the overall situation."

The strong man sneered and stood up with a bang, "If that's the case, let's have a fight!"

"Let's see, can you soldiers and horses from the three states stop my Tuomang lineage!"

The strong man looked at the old man in brocade with a cold gaze, "Also let me call you the grand master of the human race!"

"In that case, let's fight in the sky!" The old man in brocade robe chuckled, but his eyes were cold.

As soon as the voice fell, the two figures disappeared immediately.

And their disappearance was like pressing the "start button", standing behind them all the time, 18 figures serving as background boards rose into the sky at the same time.

At an altitude of several thousand meters, 18 golden immortals shot at the same time, fighting into a group.

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Longzhou Wangcheng, in the royal court.

A group of graceful women are dancing in the courtyard. Above the royal court sits the king of the human race, King Ling, and 4 people sit on the left.

Among the 4 people, there are old men, strong men, young girls, and female generals. They are all different, but their auras are equally powerful.

There are three people sitting on the right side of King Ling, one of them has a dragon's head on his head, one is a strong man in iron armor, and the last one is an old man in black who looks very old.

At this time, King Ling raised his hand, the singing and dancing stopped, and the dancing girls retreated.

He looked at the three people on the right, and said with a smile, "What do you think of this dance?"

Jiaolong's head did not speak to the old man, but the strong man in iron armor took the lead in cupping his fists and said, "It is beautiful and full of charm, and it took only 5000 years for the human race to forge a culture that is not inferior to my monster race. It is really admirable. "

The brawny man is educated. Although it was unexpected, all the people present were old acquaintances.Even if you haven't seen it, you still have information about the other party in your hand, so there's nothing to be surprised about now.

King Ling responded with a smile, "Our human race is protected by His Majesty the God of Thunder, so it is only natural that we have made such progress. On the contrary, it is the aristocrats who have managed to achieve their current status in the Holy Dynasty, which makes our race admire!"

The burly man's face sank instantly.

Topics related to natural creatures are the topics that the Yaozu hate the most.

Jiaolong snorted coldly, "Don't talk about these things! I just want to ask, will there be a place for Lei Chi?"

"Of course." King Ling said with a smile, "His Majesty Thunder God is kind and peaceful, and treats all races equally. How dare we occupy the thunder pool bestowed by His Majesty?"

The three members of Jiaolong's head looked indifferent, waiting for the "but" from King Ling.

"However," King Ling said, "you can only enter 500 places at a time. You need 200 places for the Yinguang lineage, 200 places for the Tuomang lineage, and 200 places for the Luoxing lineage. How can we give it?"

Jiaolong's head, the strong man and the old man all sneered, they made it clear that they wanted to join forces to bully the human race.

Of course, they also have this strength, and even the Yinguang lineage alone can wrestle with the human race.

Hearing King Ling crying for poverty, Jiaolong waved his head triumphantly, "It's okay, as long as there are 100 people in the Luoxing lineage, it's fine, I won't make things difficult for you!"

The sneer on the face of the old man in black froze, and he silently looked at the dragon's head.

But thinking about those reckless people in Yinguang Lake, he endured it.

Anyway, it's asking for a lot of money, and I don't know what will happen in the end!

Sure enough, King Ling said with a smile, "His Majesty Thunder God treats all races equally, but you want to monopolize what His Majesty has given you. What if His Majesty finds out?"

Even though they knew that the other party would play this card, but when they heard this sentence, the three of Jiaolong's heads couldn't help but their faces darkened.

The strong man said coldly, "It doesn't matter, I only need 150 quotas for the Tuomang lineage, and the human race can occupy 50 quotas, so there is no such thing as monopoly!"

The old man in black also said coldly, "Yinguang Lake has 200 places, Tuomang Plain has 150 places, and I have 100 places in Luoxing Mountain Range, so you should have 50 places from the human race."

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