Xuanhuan: My system has a bug again

"Big Rock Clan?

defense?

You don't know anything about the weight of the chopping board. "

Ye Tianyu put away the cutting board and teleported away.

After a few hours.

More than a dozen Juyan tribes appeared, and the leader was a realm that had reached the ninth level of the Venerable Realm!

"It was able to break through the defense of our Juyan clan, and was crushed into rubble!

Who has such a strong force?

In the battlefield of ten thousand races, my Juyan clan should be invincible! "

The leader is Venerable Jing Jiuzhong, who is also the son of the head of the Juyan clan, Tuojian said in a deep voice.

If you want to say which race has the lowest death rate in the battlefield of ten thousand races, it must be the Giant Rock Race.

Because, no one can break the defense, what the hell?

Generally, when you see the Juyan family, they are all direct sets.

So who is it, who has the ability to kill the Juyan tribe, or is it crushing?

But no matter who it is, anyone who dares to kill their Juyan clan will die!

In the eyeless Tuojian, a stern look flashed across the head of the big rock.

But not now, now they have more important things to do.

"Clean up the corpse, let's go and meet at the designated place, the plan is important."

Tuojian led a group of Juyan tribes towards a certain direction.

At the same time, like Tuo Jian, there are wild boars, fine dogs, fierce bears, sky demons, and dozens of other races, all of which are gathering in a certain direction.

On the battlefield of all races, undercurrents are surging!

A conspiracy among alien races is quietly brewing!

But a month later, when dozens of races gathered together, they were stunned.

Why are there so few people?

Where did the ninth level of the Venerable Realm go?

After working for a long time, there are only... more than 300?

"Tuojian, how many people from your Juyan tribe are here?"

One of the sons of the patriarch of the wild boar tribe, Zhu Yingjun asked.

"More than 8000."

The Juyan tribe said in a deep voice.

"Your Juyan tribe's output is really low, only more than 1, and our wild boar tribe has brought in a full hundred thousand!"

Pig handsome proudly said.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became weird, and the leaders of other races looked at Zhu Yingjun with strange eyes.

High output, is this something to be proud of?

When it comes to production, the gophers are not convinced.

"40 of our gophers have come in!"

A dwarf gopher, only one meter tall, said proudly, looking at Zhu Yingjun provocatively.

The eyes of all the races turned, and they looked at the gophers again, their eyes became more and more strange, as if they were saying:

What others call life, you call copying!

Eight babies a year, are you embarrassed to speak?

"Hehe, little mouse family, what's the use of high output, believe it or not, Lord Pig trampled you to death?"

Zhu Yingjun said with disdain.

Shameless!

Comparing the output with the Juyan clan with poor reproductive ability, and comparing the strength with the high-yielding but weak gopher clan, can you still have some face?

"Looking for death, if you don't accept it, come out and fight, group fight!"

The gophers said not to be outdone.

"Just right, we also want to see what strength you stupid pigs have!"

Tuo Jian waved his giant rock fist and said coldly.

"enough!"

Seeing that the three clans were about to clash, a dark figure with a strong aura scolded.

Immediately, an icy aura pervaded the audience, causing all the clans present to be shocked, and they dared not make any mistakes.

If Ye Tianyu were here, he would definitely recognize that this pitch-black figure was the same as the bloodthirsty old demon he killed back then, it was the Sky Demon Clan!

At the same time, it is also the top race with the tenth overall strength among all races!

The person who spoke was Yan Moqi, the grandson of an elder of the Heavenly Demon Clan and one of the leaders of the Heavenly Demon Clan this time.

Yan Moqi's icy eyes swept over everyone, no one dared to speak, and they all shut their mouths.

"The question now is, how come there are only more than 300 Venerable Realm Ninth Level?

According to the agreement, at least more than 500 people should be gathered for this operation. "

Yan Moqi said gloomyly, obviously very angry.

He stood on the top of the mountain, swept towards the various races gathered at the foot of the mountain, and then said calmly:

"Also, even if you don't count the ninth level of the Venerable Realm, there are not many of you, almost one-tenth less!

Tell me, where are those people? "

Under the powerful aura of the Heavenly Demon Clan, no one dared to speak out, but they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Ask them, who are they asking?

They also want to know where the person went!

Obviously, they have already made plans in advance to meet here after killing the human race, but where did they all go?

Even if some people may not be able to catch up, there may be accidents, but it is not so much less, right?

"Forget it, don't wait.

Now start to implement the plan, divide the troops into ten groups, and attack the human city!

In this battlefield of ten thousand races, no human race will be allowed to leave alive! "

Yan Moqi's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty murderous intent, and the corner of his mouth smiled coldly.

According to that lord's plan, they will definitely wipe out the human race this time!

The human race, a humble race, dares to monopolize the middle land, and it is bound to be wiped out!

"kill!

kill!

kill! "

In an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky, and all races were extremely excited.

After several tens of thousands of races, the rise of the human race has made other alien races jealous, and has almost become their common enemy.

Especially the various cultivation methods of the human race, which are in line with the way of heaven, make them both jealous and angry, but they can't use it, so they can only stare at it.

And since you can't get it, then destroy it!

Kill all the humans!

With Yan Moqi's order, hundreds of thousands of alien troops divided into ten groups, and killed the human city.

At the same time, Ye Tianyu:

【Ding!

Beheading the Alien Venerable Realm Ninth Heaven’s Chosen +1]

【Ding!

Killing a foreign venerable at the ninth level, the talent does not match, the count is invalid]

Ye Tianyu was a little depressed.

Is there anything else that doesn't count?

Why are you so rubbish!

Ye Tianyu killed more than 200 Venerables at the ninth level, but only twenty or so counted.

Those alien venerables who died at the ninth level must be pissed off again because they heard Ye Tianyu's heartfelt voice:

Rubbish?

We are all geniuses!

Why are your requirements so high, you still pick and choose after killing us?

However, Ye Tianyu didn't kill in vain. There were still many treasures on the ninth level of the Venerable Realm, and he took them all away.

Furthermore, the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield is also known as the Desolate Ancient Battlefield, and the fragments of the battlefield come from the ancient desolate period, which can be regarded as an undeveloped unknown area.

There are a lot of opportunities in it.

For example, along the way, he found ten top-grade spiritual veins alone, plus one heavenly-grade spiritual vein!

There are also dozens of low-grade spiritual veins.

Other treasures of heaven, material and earth are even more diverse.

If it was someone else, they would definitely not have such a rich harvest. At most, they would only pick a few natural treasures.

Like the spiritual vein hidden deep underground, it is impossible to find it, or the chance of finding it is extremely small.

But Ye Tianyu is different, for him who possesses the secret technique, all the opportunities are labels on the bright side!

Or Bulling Bulling glowing, as if to say, 'Come to me, I'm Chance! ', kind of!