"Yes, yes, under the first battle, sixteen great achievements will be in hand!"

Lei Dao felt very satisfied, he hadn't exerted much strength yet, and even when he came to the battlefield, he had already harvested sixteen great achievements, which was equivalent to 16,000 contribution points, which was already very good.

After all, this is the beginning!

The Moluo clan just now has been killed by Lei Dao with a divine pattern. However, there were many Moluo clans around, and Lei Dao no longer hesitated, and suddenly turned into a streamer, and the divine pattern on his body came out of his body, turning into a weaving net, and heading towards the surrounding Moluo clan.

I didn't use the god body, I didn't use the rule artifact, I just used the god pattern.

Wherever Lei Dao passed, the Moro clan collapsed one after another and turned into powder. It's just that the top Demon Luo Clan, or the ordinary True God level Demon Luo Clan, it's all the same, no one can resist the crushing of the Thunder Dao's Divine Pattern.

Even if it can resist, it won't take long, at best, it will only take one or two breaths, and it will definitely be crushed into powder by the divine pattern.

This scene further fueled the fighting spirit of the disciples of the Sword God Palace, and so, under the four big characters of Lei Dao's huge "Guardian God Palace", countless true gods gathered together, mighty, invincible, invincible, and crushing those Demon Luo clans.

Even if there were some fish that occasionally slipped through the net, Lei Dao failed to kill them, but the countless Sword God Palace disciples behind him also attacked with ten thousand swords, stabbing the Demon Luo Clan into a hole in an instant.

And the more the Demon Luo clan that Lei Dao killed, the more he gained great merit.

Eighteen great merits, twenty great merits, twenty-five great merits, thirty great merits, forty great merits, and fifty great merits......

In the blink of an eye, Lei Dao had gained more than fifty great merits.

That's 50,000 contribution points!

"Hahaha, it's really enjoyable, under the shroud of the Sword of Courage, there are so many Moluo clans, such a battle is really enjoyable!"

Lei Dao couldn't help but feel agitated.

Can he not feel good?

The sword of courage has given many true gods the courage to move forward and seem to be fearless.

And the strong strength has brought the thunder path a terrifying record, almost no one of the demon tribes can block the thunder road, and wherever the thunder path passes, all the demon tribes have been killed.

The credit obtained, that is also logical, is increasing rapidly at a terrifying growth rate.

Not only did he not lose face to the Guardian God Palace, but he also gained a lot of contribution points, and even killed many enemies, so he killed three birds with one stone, can Lei Dao not be happy?

Even, in such a battle, Lei Dao still wants to have more.

However, the Moro side couldn't be happier.

At the temporary headquarters of the Moluo Clan, many Venerable and Great Venerable Moluo Clans gathered together. They also saw what was happening on the battlefield through special methods.

"Who is this person?"

"I have found out his true identity, he is a disciple of the Human Guardian Divine Palace, he once shined on the battlefield of the Jiaolong Clan, and even became the first true god of the Guardian Divine Palace!"

"What, the Jiaolong Clan was defeated because of this person?"

"Yes, this is news from the Jiaolong Clan. ”

"Waste, the Jiaolong Clan is really waste!"

A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the Great Venerable of the Demon Luo Clan.

The Moluo Clan and the Jiaolong Clan are not friendly, and if it weren't for the great enemy of human forces, they would have started a war long ago.

The entire history of the Ming Realm is actually a history of war.

Countless races have risen, and countless races have disappeared into the Ming Realm, and there is hardly a day of peace. But the speed of the rise of human beings is too fast, and it is too aggressive, resulting in several major races close to human beings, faintly have some tacit understanding, as if they want to fight against human beings together.

As a result, some messages are at least interoperable.

Just now, the Moluo clan got the news about Lei Dao from the Jiaolong clan, and actually made the Jiaolong clan suffer a big loss, and even a big defeat, for hundreds of years and thousands of years, they are slowly recovering their vitality, and they are unable to wage war against human beings again.

Even, the news about Lei Dao is very detailed.

Five hundred and twelve divine patterns!

The star of hope for mankind!

The gods are invincible!

These are all news about the Thunder Dao, which made the Venerable and Great Venerable of the Moluo Clan furious, and the group of wastes of the Jiaolong Clan failed to leave the Thunder Dao, and as a result, the Thunder Dao arrived at the Sword God Palace, and their Moluo Clan had to face the Thunder Dao.

With the strength of Lei Dao, almost no one can stop him.

If this continues, will their Moro clan have any other way out than to wage an all-out war?

Otherwise, the Demon Luo Clan at the True God level will be killed by Lei Dao alone, and the Demon Luo Clan will lose its future, what is the difference between it and the exterminated Clan?

"Damn Sword God Palace, damn human!"

The Great Venerable of the Moluo Clan jumped like thunder, and it really wanted to give an order to let the Venerable and the Great Venerable all strike together to kill those human true gods. Only, it didn't dare.

The terrifying sword master of the Sword God Palace, even if the two ancestors of the Moluo clan joined forces, they were not opponents.

If they really want to start an all-out war, they are killing themselves.

Calls for help from other races will not be heeded.

"No, we have to find a way to block this thunder path. Five hundred divine patterns? Our Demon Luo Clan doesn't have such a top-notch true god, but the Scorpion Clan must have!"

"Scorpion Clan, no, our Moluo Clan has always resisted the Scorpion Clan, once the Scorpion Clan is introduced, then our Moluo Clan is likely to be swallowed up by the Scorpion Clan. ”

"Yes, the Scorpion Clan, like humans, is not a good thing. ”

The faces of many of the Moro changed drastically.

The Scorpion Clan seems to be more terrifying than humans, and the Moro Clan definitely doesn't want to deal with the Scorpion Clan unless it is absolutely necessary.

Just, what can be done?

There is no way for the Moro clan to do it.

If it weren't for the fact that the territory of the Moro Clan was here, they would not be able to move away at all, so why would they be caught between the Scorpion Clan and the human race? Human beings are aggressive, and the Scorpion Clan is not ambitious?

"You have to deal with the scorpion clan, let the scorpion clan and humans fight hard, maybe, this head-on collision can also make the scorpion clan and humans sober up, our Moluo clan is still very useful!"

The Great Venerable of the Moro Clan said meaningfully.

In fact, the Moro clan is now surviving in the cracks, there are humans and scorpions in front and behind, they are caught in the middle, and if they are not careful, they will be wiped out.

But they also have ways or strategies for self-preservation.

That is to directly make humans and scorpions go head-to-head.

When the time comes, knowing that the other party is not easy to provoke, maybe, the Moluo clan will be able to be preserved and preserved as a buffer place.

Although, this is not the result that the Moro clan wants, and the Moro clan wants to become a powerful force like humans or the scorpion clan, but unfortunately, the Moro clan does not have such potential, so they can only do everything possible to survive.

"So what do we do now? That thunder path is unstoppable, we ......"

"Retreat, try to delay the time, and don't let the top True God level Mora clan go. Just let some cannon fodder entangle him, try to delay time, our Moro clan lacks everything, but there is no shortage of cannon fodder. ”

A smile appeared on the faces of everyone in the Moro Clan.

Indeed, the fact that the Mora clan can survive between the two powerful forces of the scorpion clan and the human race is also unique. Their biggest feature is that the rate of reproduction is simply appalling.

Even the combined number of the Scorpion Clan and the human race is far inferior to the Demon Luo Clan.

Of course, the Moluo clan has such a huge number, but the number of powerhouses above the true god level is very rare, and most of them can only reach the true god level.

Naturally, he became the cannon fodder of the Moro clan.

......

On the battlefield, Lei Dao was full of spirits, and wherever he passed, no Moluo clan could resist it.

However, gradually, Lei Dao could also feel that it seemed that the number of the Moro clan had decreased. No, it's not that the number of the Moluo clan has decreased, but that the number of the top true god level Moro clan has decreased.

Basically, what Lei Dao encountered were all two curved horned Demon Luo clans, just ordinary true god level Mo Luo clans, and if they killed one head, they could only get a small merit.

"These Demon Luo clans, how can they not be killed?"

A day later, after Lei Dao fought on the battlefield for a whole day, he found that the number of the Moluo clan not only did not decrease, but increased, and even Lei Dao couldn't help but have a headache.

Every time you kill a demon clan, it's just a small skill, and the accumulation of ten small skills is a big achievement, and the efficiency of the contribution points of the harvest can be greatly reduced.

After a full day, Lei Dao had only gained a total of one hundred great merits.

In other words, he killed for most of the day before he obtained fifty great merits, which was far worse than before.

"Thunder God. ”

Suddenly, Lei Dao saw a group of true gods, however, they didn't have swords in their hands, they weren't sword cultivators, and they were obviously not disciples of the Sword God Palace.

"The Palace of the God of War?"

Lei Dao's heart moved, and when he saw the other party's clothes, he seemed to think of something.

"Yes, we are all disciples of the God of War Palace, and when we saw Lei Zhenshen showing his might, we couldn't help but want to come and take a closer look. ”

These people are indeed all disciples of the God of War Palace.

The God of War Palace, the founder is the God of War Master, a master who has really fought from small to big and has been fighting all his life!

The God of War Palace he created, the only belief is war!

Fight the enemy!

If it is said that the sword cultivation of the Sword God Palace is the strongest attack power, then the disciples of the War God Palace are the most ambitious and crazy in battle.

"Poof".

With a press of Lei Dao's empty hand, countless divine patterns came out of his body and turned into a large net, directly crushing all the nearby Moluo clans into powder, and the surrounding void was also empty.

Seeing this, the disciples of the War God Palace also showed a smile on their faces: "Lei Zhen God is worthy of being the first true god of the Guardian God Palace, even if he is the senior brother of our War God Palace, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of Lei Zhen God." ”

Obviously, the disciples of the God of War Palace also knew the "identity" of Lei Dao.

"Lei's strength is not enough to worry about, not even a Venerable, what is there to be proud of? These Demon Luo clans are really inexhaustible, how many of them are there?"

Lei Dao had just killed a batch, but when he saw another group of Moluo clans appear, even more numerous, he couldn't help but have a little headache.

"They are all cannon fodder! The Moluo clan lacks nothing, that is, there is no shortage of cannon fodder, Lei Zhenshen, you can't kill it all by yourself, and, if I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid the War God Palace will soon collect troops. ”

"Collect troops?"

Lei Dao was puzzled.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a sword to sound in everyone's ears, which was the sound of the Sword of Courage. As soon as the disciples of the Sword God Palace heard this sound, they immediately began to retreat, and those Demon Luo Clans also knew each other and did not pursue.

Both sides retreated.

For a while, the huge battlefield soon became empty.

"Why are you collecting troops now? Aren't you afraid to kill all these Moluo clans in one go?"

Lei Dao hasn't killed enough, or rather, the contribution points are far from accumulating enough.

"Lei Zhenshen, there is still a chance. The Moro clan uses these cannon fodder, that is, it is delaying time, look at it, the Moluo clan must have a back-up move, and we have to prepare again. ”

The disciples of the War God Palace were obviously already familiar with this battlefield.

Lei Dao also nodded, and followed the disciples of the War God Palace to slowly retreat and return to the rear.