Dongyi.

In the Supreme Ten Kings Palace, in the center, there are nine powerful and huge figures, either in the form of beasts, or in the form of humans, or in the form of half-demons.

Each sat on a golden chair, leaving only one chair vacant.

"Hahaha, the human race is finally in chaos on its own, and this time we must avenge the fall of the old eight. A figure with a lion's head and a horse's body, hundreds of feet tall, laughed, full of killing intent.

"Yes, Wen Zhong was rampant back then, killed the eighth child, and now he will repay it with the blood of hundreds of millions of people. A somewhat bewitching figure said in a low voice.

"Kill him, kill him upside down. ”

"Big brother, send troops!"

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One after another, the figures spoke one after another, and in the end, only the golden figure in the center, sitting majestically and domineeringly, was left, Lin Jiuri, the head of the Ten Kings.

When everyone calmed down, he looked to the west, as if he saw the bright scene, his voice was a little expectant, and he said, "Order, sons, kill." ”

"Kill!" the Eight Kings shouted.

On that day, the billion Dongyi demon soldiers who had been prepared for a long time were surging and surging towards Qingzhou and Xuzhou.

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In the south, 200 million Jiumiao soldiers drank heavily and attacked Jingzhou and Yangzhou.

The momentum of iron and blood is full of fighting intent, as if it wants to destroy everything that stands in front of it.

In the north, the army of 800 million ghosts, the yin qi covers the sky and the sun, like a black cloud with no end in sight, floating towards Jizhou and Yanzhou.

For a time, the borders of the eight states of Middle-earth Tianzhou were all a scene of wind and rain in the future.

The princes on the border have also been prepared for a long time.

While asking for help from the four marquis of the east, south, west, and north, as well as the great merchants, they retreated as much as possible, including the nobles and some people who got the news, all of them were retreating.

As for the ordinary people, they don't care.

Anyway, the human race will never lack numbers, as long as they save their lives, and when the alien race retreats, it won't take long to recover.

The scene of the borders on all sides has almost been expected by countless people, but few people who are able to do it care.

cares, but few people seem to have the ability to change.

Therefore, the cruel and bloody killing, little by little, quickly approached the border on all sides.

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In Jizhou and Yanzhou, most of the princes were gathering in one place at this time.

One side is headed by Jizhou Hou Suhu and Beihai Hou Yuan Futong, and the other side is headed by Beibohou Chongming.

While constantly gathering the princes, they are hurrying to prepare for the decisive battle.

In the east, Dou Rong, one of the eight marshals of the Great Shang, led the headquarters, and there was also a Sanpin general's department, a total of 30 million troops were waiting for the thirteen princes in the east to attack.

Dou Rong did not take the initiative to attack and eliminate the thirteen princes who raised troops in the east, it was not that he did not have that self-confidence.

Instead, Di Xin's order was to resist, and he understood this meaning, which was to seek stability.

Second, the thirteen princes who rebelled were easy to deal with, but the difficult ones were Qing and Xu, where the two hundred princes in the east were located.

Once inside, it is not surprising that the 30 million army led by Dou Rong was eaten cleanly.

Therefore, he did not dare to act rashly, but only welcomed the arrival of the thirteen rebellious princes here.

South.

Jiang Tongming, one of the eight marshals of the Great Shang, also led an army of 30 million to stand by and did not take the initiative to attack.

The reason is the same as Dou Rong in the east.

Even in the north, Emperor Xin's Fengyin Department, which ordered to assist Chongming in exterminating the rebellious princes in the north, actually did not really rush to Chongming.

It was just in case that the rebellious princes of the northern land attacked Yuzhou, which was directly controlled by the Great Shang.

Time passed little by little, and in Middle-earth Tianzhou, the chaos became more and more obvious, and the big battles everywhere were getting closer and closer.

At the same time, in the flood famine, more and more people received the news, and they all cast their eyes.

or gloating about watching a good show, or can't help but sigh, or thinking about something, etc.

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In the blink of an eye, it was July 20th.

The Quartet of Alien Races was the first to attack the land of Kyushu.

The killing and plundering began on this day!

The Quartet Alien Race lives in the border between the Middle Earth Heavenly Continent and the four major continents, although the land is not small, but the spiritual energy is scarce, and it is very barren.

The lack of a large number of various resources is the most fundamental motivation for the four alien races to invade Kyushu.

This time, in the face of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the four alien races, who had been preparing for a long time, had already made their own preparation plans.

Armies scattered, grabbing and killing frantically.

In just one day, in the border land of the eight states, among the alien races who were almost unhindered, the excitement was almost crazy!

In a city with little defense, more than 20 million people ushered in the arrival of an army of 10 million ghosts.

Suddenly, the yin qi filled the sky, enveloping the entire city, and also shrouded the panicked faces.

"It's a ghost party!"

"How is it possible? How could the army of ghosts come to us?"

"Where's Master Hou?"

"Go and ask Lord Hou for help!"

"Dad, mother!"

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The panicked voices rose and fell with each other, and the whole city was a little chaotic.

On the other hand, there was an increasingly turbulent yin qi in the sky that seemed to be happy.

"Quack quack, ants, your marquis has abandoned you a long time ago, and the marquis of Beibo, and even your human king, have already abandoned you, obediently become our rations!"

A voice full of excitement was cold and piercing, bringing the laughter of countless ghost soldiers.

In the city, after a brief period of fear for countless people, many angry shouts and curses rang out one after another.

"A little alien dares to be rampant!"

"Presumptuous, how dare you slander the king and the marquis!"

"Just a ghost, don't be ashamed to speak, look for death!"

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One by one, the momentum rose, without fear, and the whole city quickly calmed down.

The self-confidence and pride of the first clan of the Honghuang Wilderness made them not afraid of the ghost side, even if the other party seemed to be very powerful.

"Hmph, damn human, I would have sent you to hell sooner, no, I would have made it impossible for you to go to hell. The voice was a little angry, and he shouted loudly, and did not delay any longer.

The order was issued, and it didn't take long for the 10 million ghost army to break the city guard array and enter the city!

The slaughter has begun!

In one day, the entire city became a dead city, and more than 20 million people died.

The Yin Qi of the 10 million Ghost Fang army was a little stronger, and the harvest was huge, and they went to the next city.

A similar scene was constantly staged on the border of the eight states, and the four alien races that had been suppressed finally found an opportunity to kill and plunder frantically.

However, there are no really powerful Terrans to take care of it, and perhaps in their eyes, these are not cared about, or, relative to the big picture, these are nothing, and they can put up with it for the time being.

Asaha City.

In the apse of the Human King Palace, Di Xin was one of them, and the action of refining the half-formed qi luck power of the human race stopped, his eyes glowed with golden light, and he glanced at the borders of the eight states on all sides.

Those scenes can't hide from his eyes.

The coldness has long been condensed, but it is only accumulating, without the slightest tendency to release.

After a long time, the golden light in his eyes disappeared, closed up, and began to refine the power of qi luck again.

The matter of the border of the eight states was not enough for him to change his will after all.

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The ancestral land of the Terrans.

One of the Eight Ancestors of the Human Race, Cangjie sighed a little in his eyes and slowly closed his eyes.

And beside him, there is a tall young man with a face like a crown of jade, a scarf on his head, a crane on his body, and a fairy general.

At this time, the young man was looking at a light curtain in front of him, and on the light curtain was a purgatory-like scene on the border of the eight states.

This is the great power exerted by Cangjie himself.

The young man's face was serious, no longer in a calm and unhurried manner, and there was still a faint anger.

After a dozen breaths, Cangjie waved his hand, and the light curtain dispersed.

The young man blinked his eyes several times and endured it several times, but he still couldn't hold it back, and said solemnly to Cangjie: "Master, is there really no way?"

Cangjie didn't look at his very satisfied apprentice, as if he had a trace of shame, and his voice was slightly low: "After all, we can't do anything, we can only rely on the royal court." ”

The young man was silent, almost three hundred years, although he did not understand a lot of things, but he could guess most of them.

Master and the others do have great powers, but these powers are in one rule after all, and they can't meddle in many things.

Otherwise, the consequences will be more serious.

However, seeing that sight really made him angry.

After thinking about it, he finally made up his mind, clasped his hands into fists and saluted, "Master, the disciple is ready to leave the teacher." ”

Cangjie was slightly stunned, opened his eyes, looked at the young man, and said gently, "Have you thought about it?"

"The disciple has thought about it. The young man said solemnly.

"It's fine. Cangjie nodded slightly, "Your Dao is not in this Terran ancestral land after all." ”

"Thank you, Master. The young man was a little moved.

"Well, the teacher allows you to become a teacher, but you still need to wait another twenty years, and there are still some things to teach you. Cangjie spoke again.

"Yes. "The young man did not hesitate.

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The killing and plundering became more and more frenzied, but the Great Shang, the Four Great Princes, and almost all the princes were indifferent.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed, July 22.

On the east and south sides, Dou Rong and Jiang Tongming were fighting against the rebellious princes before they started.

Yanzhou North Bohou Territory Border.

Su Hu and Yuan Futong gathered more than 70 princes, and the more than 50 princes led by Chongming were about to meet.

On the endless wild plains, the armies of the three sides approached each other at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

The killing intent and the fighting intent are getting stronger and stronger.

Among them, the armies of Yuan Futong and Su Hu are getting closer, but they do not mean to be together, but they are only aimed at the Chongming army.

In Yuan Futong's army, Yuan Futong glanced in the direction to the right with a little disdain, and sneered at the person behind him: "It seems that Su Hu's friendship with Brother Ji is not very good?"

The person behind him was dressed as a scribe, it was Xiong Wan, he smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "This is not clear below." ”

(Chapter 2, thank you for your support.) ）

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