Moreover, those who have a middle god in charge, Xue'er can take away the lower gods of their race, and they only need to spend more effort to design a trap.

Zhao Ritian once again saw Xue'er's ability.

Now, Cher has taken away a total of more than 2,000 lower gods from 56 races, and each of them can be perfectly controlled, perfectly absorbing their memories, and according to their living habits, there are no flaws.

She controlled these lower gods, and began to arrange ancient ruins traps all over the Jiachen Great World, slowly infiltrating the seizure.

Zhao Ritian also knew that it was useless to be anxious.

Not only the Tianchen Great World, but also the other races in the Ling Tian Great World were forming an alliance to slaughter the human race.

He can only do his best.

He can only do his best, and the person who can save a person is a person, the person who can save a city is a city person, and the person who can save a big world is a person who can save a big world.

Perhaps because of the pressure, or because the grief and indignation in his heart had been transformed into strength, Zhao Ritian was distracted and comprehended the Bagua Formation of the Lingyuan Formation Seal, and on this day, he entered the Bagua Intermediate Formation level.

But that's not enough!

If he fought alone, he wouldn't even be able to defeat the Golden Spider Clan's lower god in the early stage.

He's not strong enough!

"Lingling!"

Xiao Lingling is also working hard, desperately trying to understand the law of gold.

Now, the lotus seeds on the lotus platform, the runes of the golden sword, are becoming clearer and clearer, and they are vaguely formed.

It shouted loudly, and the flames of anger burned the golden ancient sword intent.

The golden ancient sword intent nailed to the lotus petal began to tremble slowly, trembling, and seemed to be under the control of the little spirit spirit.

"Little Lingling, come on!

Part of Zhao Ritian's divine consciousness was next to Xiao Lingling, and he kept cheering up this little guy.

He knew that this little guy was extremely impatient in doing things, but only when he was by his side could this little guy settle down.

"Lingling!"

Xiao Lingling shouted loudly, it heard Zhao Ritian's encouragement, and it worked even harder.

It seems to have an inexhaustible passion and strength, its flames are burning more and more, the golden sword runes on its lotus seeds are getting clearer and clearer, and the ancient sword intent of gold is trembling more and more.

On the other hand, Zhao Ritian injected all the human race essence blood and soul qi that had been slaughtered by all the races into the space of the Soul Devouring Ghost Pa.

He's numb!

He didn't know how many people had been slaughtered by the tribes.

He let the Soul Eater Pet devour, he let the Soul Eater Pet grow, he swore that he would take revenge, he would return blood for blood, and exterminate them!

The sea of blood of the human race is rolling in the space of the Soul Eater Ghost Pa, the Spirit Devouring Ghost Pet is devouring essence blood in the sea of blood, and Zhao Ritian is also running the Spirit Devouring Ghost Pa to help the Spirit Devouring Ghost Pet to refine.

The biggest change is still the nameless ghost monument.

They have now been submerged in the sea of blood, and they are soaked in the sea of blood, slowly absorbing the essence and soul energy of the sea of blood.

Zhao Ritian had a feeling that something must be sealed under this nameless tombstone, and it was that unknown existence that was absorbing the energy of this sea of blood.

"I don't care what you are, and I don't care if Xue'er says you're ominous! You absorb the blood of our human race, so you are burdened with the blood of our human race! When I need your strength and help, I hope you don't be ungrateful!"

Zhao Ritian's divine consciousness descended on the ghost space, looked at the nameless ghost monument, and muttered.

The ghost monument has no words.

However, at this moment, Zhao Ritian seemed to have an illusion in his heart, and in the depths of the ghost monument, there seemed to be a strange voice promising him something.

He listened carefully, but there was nothing.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

Xue'er controls the ninety-nine clans, except for the middle god, all the lower gods who can be controlled.

She first creates contradictions and conflicts between ethnic groups, such as several ethnic groups discovering an ancient ruin, fighting each other, and then escalating the conflict, shooting down each other's warships.

The conflict became more and more intense, slowly spreading to the entire Ninety-Nine Clans of the Zhuren Alliance.

In less than half a month, the ninety-nine clans of the Zhuren Alliance have already fought with each other, where are they still caring about invading the human race?

"Kill!"

Zhao Ritian looked at this scene coldly!

He controls the warships of one race, and slaughters the cities of the territory of the other, and slaughters between the tribes.

In the end, everyone is red-eyed, where does it matter who is right and who is wrong, kill!

And the countries of the Terran territory of the Tianchen Great World took this opportunity to start a large-scale cross-border transfer.

Slaughter!

Avenge!

Blood debt and blood repayment!

A battleship of the Iron Sword Mantis Clan flew into the territory of the Green Wood Wolf Clan, and the two clans had no hatred, but under the control of Zhao Ritian, the captain of the spaceship directly slaughtered the city of the Green Wood Wolf Clan.

And the gods and powerhouses of the Green Wood Wolf Clan have long been taken away by Xue'er, and now they are also driving warships to slaughter the territory of the Black Thunder Clan.

Even those who have a middle god in charge, their lower gods are controlled by Xue'er, and there is friction with the races with similar strength.

In the fight below, it is impossible for those median gods to ignore it and join the battle group.

However, the median gods of some races immediately noticed that something was wrong.

Obviously, everyone joined forces to form an alliance to slaughter the human race, why is it that everyone is slaughtering each other now?

What the hell is it for the Terrans!

Those middle gods all know that it is the ghosts of the human race, and the human race sows discord, but now the grievances have reached the point of slaughtering each other's clans, and everyone kills the red eye, and it doesn't work to say anything.

Besides, if any of the middle gods wanted to persuade them, the lower gods controlled by Xue would privately create conflicts and conflicts.

In the blink of an eye, another half a year has passed.

The ninety-nine dead clansmen in the Tianchen Great World were far more than human beings by a hundred times.

But that's just the beginning!

Zhao Ritian and Xue'er have even more crazy plans.

"Cher, I can feel it, you're getting stronger. ”

Zhao Ritian said.

"Hmm. ”

Xue'er nodded, in fact, every time she devoured the godhead of a lower god, her strength increased by one point.

"If you go on like this, will you be able to devour the middle god soon?"

Zhao Ritian asked.

"It's going to be a few more years. ”

Xue'er didn't hide it from Zhao Ritian.

"A few years? That's a quick time. ”

Zhao Ritian said with a smile, in fact, Xue'er has always been the most powerful killer by his side, even more powerful than Xiao Lingling.

"Lingling!"

Xiao Lingling has long had a heart with Zhao Ritian, and when it sensed Zhao Ritian's idea, it was very dissatisfied in its heart and launched a small temper.

It shouted loudly, and its little spirit was the most powerful.

Zhao Ritian had no choice but to divide part of his mind to appease this competitive little guy.

He continued, "Then we can try the next step!"

"Hmm. ”

Cher nodded.

Each ethnic group is not just distributed in one big world.

Take the Golden Spider Clan as an example, he has a gathering place of ethnic groups in the Tianchen Great World, and in other Great Worlds, there are also their ethnic branches.

What Zhao Ritian and Xue'er have to do is to infiltrate the plan, infiltrate those lower-level god puppets controlled by Xue'er into the races of other planes, and then provoke conflicts between the races of that plane and other races.

And the Ninety-Nine Clans slaughtered the Terrans in the Tianchen Great World, and in other planes, almost all of them joined the Zhuren Alliance.

"Cher, are you okay?"

Zhao Ritian asked.

He can also multitask, and his divine sense can control tens of thousands of dragon soul sword qi at the same time, but this kind of divine sense control has a certain distance, and it is not possible to fly out of the range of his divine sense.

But Xue'er is different, she seems to be able to accurately control the evil aura she separates no matter how far away she is.

However, if the flames of war of the various races are to be burned to all planes, then Cher's evil aura will have to be controlled across the big world.

"Yes. ”

Cher said.

"It's all up to you!"

Zhao Ritian said.

It is impossible for him to be as different as Xue'er, and his current strength is too weak.

The collapse of the Tianchen Great World's Zhuren Alliance is almost all the credit of Xue'er, and it is Xue'er's perverted supernatural talent to take away the godhead of the next godhead.

Next, Xue'er will follow these puppets that she has taken away, transfer to other big worlds, and then disintegrate the Zhuren Alliance in other big worlds.

That's right!

He and Xue'er's crazy plan is to make all the races of the Tianchen Great World Punish People Alliance slaughter each other!

And Cher has the ability to do this!

"Childe, it's time for you to join the Gate of Life and Death. ”

Cher reminded.

"I know, but before that, I should go to the Tianmu Great World, go to the ancestral clan of Bai Ling, join the Bai family first, and obtain an official identity. ”

Zhao Ritian said.

"Hmm. ”

Cher nodded.

A primary big world, flying from the east pole of the big world to the west pole, even if a high-ranking god flies from birth to death, he may not be able to fly to the end.

This is true for the junior world, and even more so for the advanced world.

So, theoretically, one big world can fully accommodate all the human races.

However, for an ethnic group to survive and develop, it is necessary not only to have land, but also to have resources for cultivation.

And the cultivation resources are the source of a race's strength.

Where do the resources come from?

Of course, the more big worlds you occupy, the more resources you have.

But now that the Terran is in crisis, giving up so many occupied big worlds, and also giving up the resources of those big worlds.

As for when it can be recaptured, it will be up to the Terrans to survive the crisis and recover.

Tianmu Great World, that is one of the high-level worlds of Tianchen Great World, and it is also one of the dozens of high-level worlds where the human race mainly gathers.

In the void, from time to time, there was a magic light flickering, and a radius of hundreds of miles lit up, and then, a huge space teleportation gate was formed, and a god-level mid-grade battleship slowly came out of the space teleportation gate.

This god-level mid-grade battleship looks like a pyramid, somewhat similar to Danzun's Mizuki, but it is nearly ten times larger than Danzun's.

On it, it is densely packed with nearly 10 billion people, all of which have been transferred from other big worlds to the Tianmu big world.

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