Green Plum Fairy Road

In the vast starry sky, Mo He and other celebrity golden immortals stood on a star, looking at the dazzling golden light in the distance, and the condensed infinite killing intent, and felt a wave from there. An unusual atmosphere.

Since the beginning of the battle between the three tribes to attack the spirit race, except during the first battle, the spirit races have been constantly retreating at other times. They did not feel the atmosphere of a war from the spirit race. And now, in the dazzling golden light ahead, they finally had this feeling.

"It seems that this is the bottom line of the Spirit Race, they are no longer ready to continue to retreat, they are about to fight my Human Race here!" A golden immortal expert said with a serious expression.

From the beginning of this war to the present, the Spirit Race has been at an absolute lower peak. Even when facing the three clans, it can be called a runaway from the wind, but no one will despise the Spirit Race in their hearts.

They are very clear about the real strength of the spirit race, even if it is the power of the three races, when the real fight is true, the spirit race has the same strength, especially when this is almost desperate, the spirit race can The fighting power that bursts out will definitely be very amazing, and the background that has not been shown in the past will definitely be displayed at this time.

Mo He didn't speak, but just felt the golden light, the atmosphere that made him feel familiar. When he was on the earth, the frontline of the human race had such an atmosphere.

Although in the battle at that time, both sides of the battle were of very low level of combat power, but if it was to talk about the degree of tragic, it was definitely stronger than the battle above the sky, and the dignified atmosphere of the battle was naturally stronger.

Just now the Golden Immortal said that the Spirit Race will never retreat forever. Once they retreat here, they should have reached their bottom line. They will fight the Human Race here. Similarly, facing the Monster Race and Dragon Race, there will be It may be the same situation.

But from Mohe’s point of view, it is unlikely that three battlefields will launch a decisive battle at the same time, because in that case, it is undoubtedly the most unfavorable result for the spirit race. If the spirit race wants to fight at this time, it is good to choose one battlefield. In the two battlefields, it can be the same as before, constantly retreating to maintain an appropriate degree.

In this way, in the battlefield of the monster and dragon, you can continue to shrink the power, and then put the recovered power into the battlefield of the human race to fight the human race.

On the battlefield of the dragon and demon clan, only a small amount of power needs to be left for containment, so that the dragon and demon clan will not come to the battlefield of the human clan to help, and the situation can be slightly more favorable to the spirit clan.

And if the spirit race does this, the monsters and dragons who are attacking at the same time will probably follow the boat and will not actively come to the human race to help. They hope that the human race and the spirit race can fight each other and lose both. In that case, wait. After dealing with the spirit race, it consumes the power of the human race. After turning their heads, they can continue to target the human race.

Thinking of this in his heart, Mo He suddenly felt that where the golden light shines, the infinite killing intent that is condensed is diffused at this time, although the golden light has not changed, in this sudden The change has caused all the golden immortals to pay attention.

Soon, from the place where the golden light was shrouded, hundreds of figures walked out. Each of these figures was embodied with a powerful killing intent, and with their appearance, the golden light seemed to fade a little. , Even some of the dazzling stars on the stars seemed to be suppressed by their powerful killing intent.

Mo He looked carefully at the figures that appeared, and found that these figures were not spirit races, they looked more like refining puppets, because they didn't have the slightest breath of life, only weak primordial spirit fluctuations.

Moreover, each of these figures is very tall. Although the height is different, the smallest one seems to be as tall as a thousand feet.

"Slaying the Spirit Soldiers, the Spirit Race still keeps so many of these things!" Next to Mo He, a strong golden immortal seemed to recognize what these were and said with a light frown.

Hearing this, Mo He immediately turned his gaze to the opponent, and there were several other golden immortals, who had a relatively short time to become a golden immortal, and all turned their gazes at the opponent.

The golden immortal expert didn’t sell anything, and he explained directly: “This is a special magical tool similar to a puppet made by the Spirit Race when it was still on the ground to deal with the Monster Race and Dragon Race. , You should also be able to judge the power it can exert. This was at the beginning, but the spirit race used to make up for the shortcomings of their tribe. One of the cards created, I think the spirit race has withdrawn from the earth for so many years, these killings The Spirit Soldiers have been exhausted a long time ago, but I didn't expect that there are still so many!"

Hearing the explanation of the golden immortal expert, everyone turned their heads and glanced at the killing spirit soldiers who came out, and then looked back at the golden immortal expert.

The tone of the other party's words just now clearly contained a kind of anger. For the appearance of these killing spirit soldiers, anger had already risen in his heart. Obviously, what he said just now was not all he wanted to tell.

Sure enough, Mo Dao heard the golden immortal expert continue to say: "This thing did help the Spirit Race a lot. To a certain extent, the Spirit Race successfully made up for the lack of combat power caused by the scarcity of the tribe, but this killing The Spirit Soldier is yet another history of blood and tears for my human race!"

"Spirit races are called natural spirit races, and most of them are born from heaven and earth. Because of this, they pride themselves on being noble, and the killing spirit soldiers refined by them also inherit this kind of thinking."

"So, they don't want that kind of rigid puppets. They hope that the Slaughter Spirit Soldier itself can have a certain level of intelligence, but they can't really give birth to the Spiritual Intelligence, because in that case, the Slaughter Spirit Soldier may become a monster."

"So they thought of a way to give birth to a more rigid remnant spirit, to make it more powerful, but not to become a demon, and this method of birth of the remnant spirit was originally from my human race. Come as material."

"After using my human race as the material, the spirit-killing soldiers refined not only fully met their requirements, but even gave them a surprise, that is, the kind of killing air in the spirit-killing race, making it powerful. After that, there is a history of blood and tears in my human race. Every slaughter soldier has at least thousands of lives in my human race!"

At the end of the talk, the golden immortal couldn't help narrowing his eyes and clenching his teeth. Almost every word he said was squeezed out of his teeth.

After hearing what the other party said, when Mo He looked like those killing spirit soldiers, there was an unspeakable feeling in his heart, it was aggrieved, resented, or a killing intent rose in his heart.

The process of Human Race getting up from a weak point step by step has experienced too many difficulties and obstacles. At the same time, because of the countless blood and tears, the ancestors of the Race have clearly realized that if they cannot be strong enough to protect themselves, they can only be It can be slaughtered, just like domesticated livestock, no matter how many human races breed.

It is precisely because of these tribulations that there is today's human race, and it is precisely because of these tribulations that the human race will always fight the other three races during the long years.

In the step of driving the Spirit Race out of the earth and replacing it, the Human Race's methods may not be glorious, but compared to the persecution at that time and the strength of the Human Race at that time, I am afraid that the Human Race is also biting the bullet.

The hundreds of Slaughter Spirit Soldiers are very tall. Almost all of them have reached the Profound Fairy Realm in strength. The shortest one has reached the early stage of the Profound Realm Realm, and the tallest Slaughter Spirit Soldier has reached the early stage of the Profound Realm. , The aura on his body has reached the peak of the Xuanxian realm.

After hundreds of Slaughter Spirit Soldiers appeared, they were followed by a large number of Spirit Races, each of which was incomparable in strength, almost all of them existed in the realm of Xuanxian.

Among these spirit races in the profound immortal realm, there are still a few figures slowly coming out. The immortal mood on their bodies has clearly indicated their identity, and they are all golden immortals of the spirit race.

A gap in space suddenly opened in the starry sky, and two figures walked out of it. These were the two mighty men of the Spirit Race, and they were also the people who had uttered harsh words in the starry sky before.

At this time, on the bodies of these two mighty ones, the powerful aura belonging to the mighty ones did not converge like the last time, but radiated wanton and demonstrated the mighty power of the mighty ones.

After these two mighty men appeared, one of them spoke directly and slowly said: "Human race, I have already warned you before. My spirit race has also repeatedly retreated. Since you are determined to offend my spirit race, then my spirit race also Don’t be afraid of waiting for you, just fight with your human race here, let you know the power of my spirit race, now, come to fight!"

As the last word of this mighty man fell, the entire starry sky was shaken by the other party's sound. Mo He and the closest human race Jinxian immediately felt a heavy pressure on him.

At the same time, behind the golden light of the Spirit Race, four huge figures appeared in the starry sky. One of them was the Thunder Giant God of the Spirit Race, and there was another beside him, who was as tall as him and also entangled. The figure of Thunder.

And beside them, there are two tall and mighty giants just like stone sculptures just dug out of the soil, looking like two human fierce generals, exuding monstrous killing intent, and each holding a sledgehammer. It looks extremely heavy.

These four unfathomable figures appeared, and the sense of oppression they brought instantly permeated the starry sky. Not only were Mohe and others standing closer, but also the human immortals further behind. I also felt a huge pressure.

The spirit race is finally about to collide with them head-on!