No!

Yu Xiaoxiao's expression could no longer show a smile.

He had already felt the obvious change in the atmosphere, as if he now had only two choices.

One was to comply with them, and the other was to leave here immediately or wait there.

Would the Ten Thousand Races really be so kind?

Yu Xiaoxiao's head seemed to be about to explode, and he squatted on the ground and covered his head, his expression becoming dazed at this time.

It seemed that something was entering his brain.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yan Lian squatted on the ground, trying to comfort Yu Xiaoxiao, but as soon as he touched her, Yu Xiaoxiao retreated to the side like a frightened rabbit.

This made Yan Lian's expression change subtly.

Others also said: "Yu Xiaoxiao is under a lot of pressure, I have heard that this kind of thing happened in the killing battlefield before."

"It seems to be called battlefield traumatic sequelae."

"Anyway, let him take a breath, Yan Lian, you stay here, we continue to move forward."

But as soon as these words came out.

Yan Lian's eyes changed, and then he said: "I'll go with you. One more person is better than one less."

"I'm afraid Yu Xiaoxiao won't be able to recover for a while. Let's go first and come back early."

The others looked at each other and nodded silently.

Soon.

Everyone left, and only Yu Xiaoxiao was squatting behind a huge bone with his legs hugged.

Zila!

Not long after,

a blue arc of electricity came out of the ring in his hand.

It awakened Yu Xiaoxiao's consciousness a little. He looked around blankly, and then walked slowly in one direction.

...

At the same time.

The insect king Tini flew to a mountain top.

He looked into the distance, "This is the crossroads, let's go here."

He was at the crossroads of the three directions of Silent Demon Forest, Fengming Forbidden Land, and Thunder Eagle Forest.

The distance was very close, only a thousand kilometers away from each other.

Almost every race had explored the forbidden areas of the killing battlefield more than once. If there was nothing inside, only some strange powers, these forbidden areas would have been divided up long ago.

Now that this place has been activated by the killing messenger, it is the best thing for the sequence tribe.

It is equivalent to forcing everyone to balance again.

Not long after he arrived.

The sound of thunderous drums came from a distance, and then, dozens of war behemoths came into view.

"Did the Great Wilderness Beast Tribe arrive first?" Tiny chuckled.

This is the best choice as his first opponent. Other races are too fragile and can't withstand his sword.

Soon.

The war behemoth stopped one kilometer away from Tiny.

An orc with red skin and two fangs jumped from the war behemoth.

His thick braid was tied with gems, and Tiny's eyes were a little dizzy.

"I am Nurzamu, the prince of the Great Wilderness Beast Tribe. Are you here to stop us?" Nurzamu said contemptuously.

Hearing this name, Tini thought for a few seconds before remembering.

"I seem to know you, the richest prince of the Great Wilderness Beast Tribe. The others combined do not have as many collections as you do." Tini said softly.

The so-called collections are treasures and corpse specimens made by some rare races.

They are also called spoils of war by the beast tribe.

Nurzamu frowned: "Since you know me, why don't you hurry up and get out of the way?"

He was very disdainful of the weird alien in front of him, even the rumored sequencer, he didn't take it seriously.

There were dozens of war behemoths, plus 10,000 elite orcs, all of whom were at least B-level mutants, and there were hundreds of A-level mutants.

This scale would be a headache for any race, and even begging for mercy.

Not to mention that there was only one person in front of him.

Tiny looked at it and said casually: "Wait a minute, this is the intersection leading to three forbidden areas, there should be more than one of you."

"What do you mean?" Nurzamu was very unhappy with his tone, but his heart was also lifted, ready to run at any time.

"Literally."

The voice fell.

There were bursts of whistling wind in the sky, and thousands of dark star insects landed next to the war behemoth.

The insect saliva kept dripping from their mouths, and they looked around wantonly.

As long as there is a battle, they can start to devour and evolve, but they are not stupid enough to let others take advantage of it.

Tini pointed at the dark star insects and said to Nurzamu: "You can see that they are very sensible, and they won't send anyone to ask."

"The insect race is indeed the most suitable race for this place among all the races, better than those stupid humans, greedy birdmen, and orcs like you who are as reckless as you."

He said these words without blushing or panting.

Although he is now a sequencer, he still has some preference for the Zerg in his heart. After all, he is the top of all the Zerg in the killing battlefield.

But it is limited to some private work.

Nurzamu couldn't help it, and immediately ordered: "Warriors of my Nurzamu tribe, prepare to send this ignorant ant on the road!"

But Tini raised his hand and waved.

"I think that more than your two tribes will come, there should be another tribe. By the way, you should have dealt with the small tribe."

As he said, he looked at the orcs and dark star bugs behind him.

There were more or less bloodstains on their bodies, and some dark star bugs were still chewing in their mouths.

Tini nodded, "It's easy."

At this time, a starlight appeared in the sky, and then came to Tini's side.

This made Tini a little interested: "The Star Saint tribe finally showed up. "

But there was only one person, which surprised Tiny.

Then the Star Saint asked: "You are a sequencer, right? Can you pick one of the three behind you to explore with us?"

"If you agree, the two Star Saint tribes can help you sequencers deal with it."

Tini shook his head: "Although I don't have the power to decide, I can tell you that it is impossible. Why don't you fight?"

The Star Saint's cloak flashed with starlight, and he said no more.

"Are the other three forbidden sequence tribes interested?"

"No." Tiny said directly.

"That's good. "

After saying that, the Star Saint left here directly.

This attitude surprised Tini. There are some secrets among the myriad tribes that only the king of the tribe knows.

The two tribes of the Cosmic Spirit God Clan and the Star Saint Clan may have some connection, and the combat power of these two tribes is extremely strong.

But since the end of the last killing game, the two tribes have been so calm, which makes people confused.

Could it be that

they are afraid of the sequencers?

But Tini also put these things behind his mind for the time being.

Looking at Nurzamu, he said: "Okay, now we can start."

The next moment!

Nurzamu retreated violently and came to the back of the battlefield.

"With such a grand occasion, I can declare my identity. "

"I am Sequence 10 Plague. "After Tiny finished speaking.

Then his eyes changed, and the coldness was released without any reservation.

Endless poisonous tides instantly filled the field.

War Behemoths fell one after another. Those Dark Star Zergs had poison glands to prevent poison, but it seemed that they could not hold on for long.

Nurzamu looked at this scene in horror, "You actually used poison, so much, when did you release it!"

Tini hummed an inexplicable tune and a poisonous blade appeared in his right hand.

"I am the poison itself, a moving graveyard."

"I can only control one thing, that is, whether the poison gas naturally released by my body is poisonous. "

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