Storm of Kings

A member of the Celestial Zen royal family came to the front of the two armies and pointed to the opposite side and said, "Buffalo Dragon, why don't you think so much? What is good about Human Race? Especially Demon Lord Zhou Lie, even the orthodox Human Race is not considered as orthodox. His strength has been put into his door for nothing."

"Oh? So you should put yourself under the command of Emperor Tianzen?" Long Bufan stepped out and looked at each other with fascinated eyes.

"Hehe, the whole world knows that the human race is the carrier created by the Wujiang ape race in order to adapt to different dimensions, so it is impossible for them to coexist. We, the Tianchan tribe, do not have this kind of worry. What do you three think about Zhou Lie? Sooner or later he will become a snack for the Wujiang Ape Race!"

If this was said before, no one believed it, but now it is different.

It is no news that the Wujiang ape tribe nurtures the human race. The so-called reincarnation is to erase the human consciousness and send the body into the ancestral dove to occupy the magpie nest. The human race has strong adaptability, which is exactly the ability the Wujiang ape tribe wants to obtain.

Thinking about the future from this perspective, the Wujiang ape tribe will definitely become a new "breed" that is active in human skin, and the human race living in the present will be reduced to a fertility tool.

How could things that Long Bufan looked for could be changed at will?He curled his lips and said coldly, "Don't think that you can look down on the human race with two arms if you have too many arms! Why did the Wujiang Ape Race have such a big plan to turn themselves into a human? You have thought about this question. Hahaha, let me tell you! Every era has a protagonist, the human race is the protagonist of this era, and your Tianchan tribe is nothing in my eyes."

The Tianchan imperial family sneered and said amusedly: "Do you have a rusty head when you live too long? And the protagonist, do you think you are acting? My Tianchan tribe will soon become the co-master of the alliance and unite. Unanimously fight against powerful enemies. The three of you are too late to rush over now. If you miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I bet you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Tianxue came out and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, no need to test us, we are determined to follow the demon king, and if we want to meet each other, we can just say that we can compete on the battlefield."

"It's a stubborn old antique. I'll give you a way to survive, but you don't appreciate it. Okay, then I will tear my face and fight each other."

As soon as the voice fell, thousands of figures jumped into the air like a cannonball.

"The enemy is coming! Attack!" Wen Weilai was seriously injured, but he was still strong, waving a sharp sword at the enemy, and suddenly tens of thousands of arrows were shot, and the sharp burst of air brought red light.

The warlocks hurriedly transmitted their voice: "Quickly change the Frozen Arrows. These eight-armed Heavenly Zen Clan who have jumped have very strong defensive power, and they can only be beaten when they are delayed."

"Change arrows!" Wen Weiye hurriedly ordered.

"Swish swish..." There is no shortage of god crossbowmen in the magic way army, and some god crossbowmen have changed their arrows even before the warlock reminded them.

The battlefield is changing rapidly. You can't wait for others to arrange everything. Sometimes you can only fight for yourself when you fall into a crisis.

"Kill!" Eight-armed Tianchan was very tyrannical, opening its shield to block the ice.

After receiving the battle, on average, every five third-rank middle-class cultivators can contain an eight-armed Celestial Zen with the help of the ancestor spirit, and the battle has been fierce from the beginning.

"Kill!" The demon cultivator has evil methods, so he can't go head-to-head, and immediately casts the witchcraft and disgusting techniques to reduce the physical strength of these big men.

In just thirty seconds, someone tried the result.

"Quickly, these guys are responding to the Desolate Skull Curse!"

"Attention, they also reacted to the God Skeleton Nether Rune, take it, take it!"

Good guy, the spells converged into a smoke, the eight-armed Tianchan was suppressed, but more Tianchan masters took advantage of the chaos to kill.

In order to compete for the share of land in Zhang Tiande's hands, the Tianchan clan showed a brutal look.

Looking back at Hongxin’s 20 years of reporting to the Daqian Demon Realm on time, if he really thought he was good with the Tianchan clan, hello and my brother, I’m afraid he would die miserably now.

Fortunately, Jingquan has always been simple and simple, and Tang Qiqi is desperate. This kind of pure interest relationship is actually very good. At least there are not so many worries when he turns his face.

At this moment, Zhang Tiande was taken aback suddenly, feeling cold from behind.

A grasshopper man with a finger as big appeared.

He is the most mysterious Jiangsang clan in the heavens, and many famous powerful men died in the hands of their assassins.

The treasure of Zhang Tiande's body exploded, and seeing a glazed light about to penetrate him, there was a sneer: "Does the little grasshopper also have the power to control the battle? It's amazing, amazing. I don't despise you, but think This era is really good, the power system is well developed, and any role has the opportunity to perform."

The grasshopper man remained in the air and could no longer move forward.

Mo Yuemian appeared and stretched out his fingers to pinch the little assassin. When he was about to choke the little assassin to death with a slight force, he suddenly felt two murderous intents passing behind him.

"Huh?" Mo Yuemian was quite surprised. There were two little assassins lurking around. If they succeeded, Zhang Tiande would never be able to save his life.

"Hey! The ability to pierce through the needle is not weak." Mo Yuemian reached out and grabbed it, unexpectedly the shadow brushed to the front, another kind of assassin, from the Buti tribe.

There are too many races in the heavens. They take refuge in the Tianchan clan to survive. Since these assassins have come today, they have no plans to go back alive.

"Okay, great, is it endless?" Mo Yuemian's eyes widened. He was about to take a heavy hand to suppress these Xiaoxiao, but he didn't expect the little grasshopper pinched at his fingertips to spew out taboos.

"What? Are you crazy? It's actually causing taboo here. If the cosmic storm comes in, everything will be destroyed."

It turns out that these guys just complete the task and don't care about destruction. They just want to kill Zhang Tiande and commit suicide if they can't kill.

At this moment, Zhou Lie saw this scene in his own Tiangong, and turned his attention to the Tiangong built by the Tianchan clan.

Because of the meticulous defense, the eyes cannot penetrate.

He wanted to see what Tianchan Emperor Hongxin was doing now?Before, the Tianchan clan stared at the Great Thousand Demon Realm for everything. Now that they have entered the real Yuxi, they feel that it is useless to watch the Demon Realm. Therefore, Xing Mo and killing the donkey tore their faces in the first battle.

"Okay, as a generation of kings, this heart is thick and dark enough! I have repeatedly mentioned the alliance before, and today I saw it all fart! If you have the ability, you will show each other's cards, and I will follow to the end!" Zhou Lie said as he escaped into a dream, come Go to a very old wooden gate and sit next to six beauties.

Wang Ziqing, Wang Ziqin, You Niang, Cui Yingxue, Yan Hexun opened their eyes, and looked at the head family in surprise.

"Xiao Lie! What's the matter?" Cui Yingxue asked.

She is older than Jingquan, is Wen Zaidao's wife, and is also a reincarnated from the Yebei family of the Wujiang ape tribe. She is not in the highest heaven, but escaped into a dream to establish contact with Zhou Lie.

"Nothing! The Tianchan clan has torn our skins with us, how are Heart Apes trained? Maybe they will be played today!"

Yan Hexun hurriedly replied: "Honorable Lord, the heart ape still needs time to temper, but the tomb spirit is mature. Would you like to open the door for a while?"

"Oh? Then dare to be kind, open the door and let me see!" Zhou Lie raised his eyebrows and looked at this ancient gate.