City: After ten years of cultivation, you will be invincible when you go down the mountain

"Boom!"

The armies of the gods pass like locusts,

Wherever it passes, all matter is annihilated, withered, and disappeared...

They are imposing, with cruelty written on their faces, suspended in mid-air, like gods, looking down on many human cultivators, this is an indescribable and unexplainable horror!

The fear in his bones almost suffocated everyone present!

"After more than 1 years, those cultivators who retreated to the spiritual world back then, now there are only three or two kittens left?"

A strong protoss said calmly.

The speaker was a blond man,

His hair is as bright as gold, and the twelve wings behind him materialize and flap slowly. The platinum feathers are like steel needles, exuding a permeating luster...

He is too strong, like a scorching sun, hot and dazzling,

Standing behind him were tens of thousands of creatures with wings like him, including six, eight, ten, or even twelve wings!

These are the strongmen of the Angel God Clan,

As soon as he came up, he showed unparalleled confidence and arrogance, and many human cultivators present were secretly shocked!

"Soldiers are not many, they are sharp! Now that our human and god races are joining forces, we aim to wipe out the marsh of the undead, so please don't show off your words!"

Situ Wunian responded coldly.

The sound is like thunder, roaring in the ears,

A mist representing the "potential" of the human race emerged from above and turned into a five-clawed dragon. The dragon chanted like a war drum, and it was used to enhance the momentum of the human race!

"Who is showing off the power of words?"

A man in black battle armor made a domineering voice. His pupils were pitch black and bottomless, like a deep black sea. Occasionally, a ray of white light flickered, strange and frightening!

This is the leader of the Demon God Clan, Demon War!

Behind him are also standing many strong demons,

Among them, Lin Feng even saw several familiar people,

Mo Li, who has a deep relationship with him, is actually among them!

It's just that Mo Li is no longer arguing to eat his chicken every day like before.

She didn't know what she had experienced, her purple hair was flying, her eyes were purple, her skin was fairer than snow, and her face like a porcelain doll was full of coldness and ruthlessness!

She saw Lin Feng, but his expression was very calm, without any change...

"I thought your spirit world humans are quite strong now, but now it seems very average. Could it be that there are still many strong people who haven't appeared?"

A cold voice sounded!

A strange creature shrouded in black air appeared.

This is the leader of the dark-born protoss, who comes and goes without a trace, like a ghost, and also like a dead spirit. He is a natural assassin with extremely terrifying killing ability.

"Huhuhu~"

The smelly sea breeze blows the hair of everyone,

There was sea water rolling in the void, setting off a monstrous tsunami, as if it was going to submerge the whole world!

The creatures of the Sea God Clan showed their might!

They held tridents, their hair was dark blue, and their scales were hard and shone with a cold luster.

It is also somewhat like the mythical shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but it is not so funny, but gives people an unparalleled sense of oppression. …

The angel protoss, demon protoss, dark descendant protoss, and sea gods are all protoss who had conflicts with Lin Feng before, and now they all speak out.

In addition to these four families,

There are also some other protoss who are not very familiar with speaking arrogantly.

Lin Feng listened briefly,

There are Hades, Giant Spirits, Vulcans, etc...

see this scene,

Many human cultivators in the field are calm on the surface, but in fact, there has been a huge storm in their hearts...

How does this compare?

From a superficial point of view,

The strength of both sides is not at the same level!

Each type of protoss has more or less one or two three-type powerhouses sitting in the town. With so many protoss gathered together, the three-type powerhouses alone have double digits!

And on their side, there are only three!

"Is this the strength of the human race in the spirit world today? It's really unsightly!"

The blond man spoke again.

His tone was weird and contemptuous, with a hint of murderous intent in it.

"In this case, I don't want to hear it! Since the two parties are cooperating, then don't make dirty words!"

Master Lingyun's expression remained unchanged.

As a person who experienced the ancient catastrophe, how could he be frightened by such a scene?

"Cooperation should be established on the premise that the strengths of both parties are similar, but your current strength is too rubbish! Why should we cooperate with you?"

The magic war is cruel and merciless.

"Then what do you mean? You sent people to express your intention to join forces, and now you say that?"

Ni Tianhai, the suzerain of the Back Mountain Sect, asked coldly.

"Two choices. First, continue to call people over. At least ten more powerful people of the third category or above will come, so that the strengths of both sides will be equal..."

Mo Zhan made a sound slowly.

With this remark,

There was an uproar on the human side.

Ten more powerhouses of three categories or more?

This is not realistic at all!

There are indeed so many strong people in their human race, but no one can easily mobilize them when they have reached this level of power.

If these great powers were willing to come, they would have come here long ago. Do we still need them to call?

This is also the current situation of the human race!

There are only a few people who understand racial justice, and most of them work on their own, with a self-sacrificing attitude...

"What about the second option?"

Master Lingyun frowned and asked.

"Secondly, I need you to prove your own strength! If it is true as you said, soldiers lie in their strength, not their numbers! Then it's easy to say..."

The corner of Mo Zhan's mouth raised a cruel arc.

"more specific!"

"It's very simple, hold a few duels! Call the strongest first-class, second-class, and third-class tribulation experts among you to fight against the people sent by us!"

"There is no limit to the number of trials in each realm, until one party completely surrenders!"

"Two victories in three realms, you only need to win two realms!"

Mo Zhan quickly clarified the rules.

heard his words,

There was a lot of discussion on the human race side.

They are guessing the purpose of the Protoss doing this,

Is it really just a simple desire to fight, or is there any other intention?

"Other than that, what else is there to ask for?"

Master Lingyun asked cautiously.

"There is nothing else, after all, we are here with sincerity!"

"Of course, there will be no mercy in duels between masters. Life and death are common things! I hope you will not cry and call your mother when the time comes, and let us not go too far!"

Mo Zhan said jokingly.

Master Lingyun's heart shuddered when he heard this.

There is no limit to the number of times in each realm, and there is no limit to life and death in each game...

The arrival of the Protoss this time obviously has other intentions, and they want to test the depth of the Human Race by making side-effects...

But this is a conspiracy,

They can't do it unless they agree, otherwise the situation will be even worse now that the Protoss are tearing their faces apart!

After looking at Ni Tianhai and Situ Wunian for a few times, Master Lingyun nodded directly, and said in a deep voice:

"According to what you said, after so many years, we also want to know the depth of your Protoss..."

"Okay! Then let's not talk too much, let's start directly....End early, conquer the swamp of the undead early, start the era of great unification, and reappear the glory of the ancient times!"

The smile on Mo Zhan's mouth became even more cruel!

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