As far as his eyes could see, in the distant wind and snow, there were hundreds of black dots flying towards this side!

Duan Chen immediately unleashed the Celestial Divine Divine Vision, and turned the 'power' of the Celestial Divine Psyche to the maximum in an instant.

With the assistance of the Heavenly Eye Vision, hundreds of black dots suddenly became clear, this is ...... Hundreds of demons!

At the front of the big demon is a big Jiao covered with silver-white scales and a single horn.

This is a silver frost dragon, a heaven and earth beast whose strength has reached the level of the realm of all things!

Soon, the rest of the players, as well as those aboriginal powerhouses in the wasteland, also discovered hundreds of big demons in the distant sky, and they rioted one after another.

In the depths of Duan Chen's body, the 'Heart of Chenhe' once again moved in a regular rhythm, and in the next second, the system's prompt sound sounded in the ears of all players: "Attention all gods, the great demon led by the Silver Frost Great Jiao is your ally, and everyone will fight against the evil invaders from the ancient realm together." ”

"Calm down, everyone, don't panic." The patriarch of the Bitu tribe stood up, urging the power of heaven and earth, and his voice was like rolling thunder, completely covering the howling of the wind and snow, and reaching everyone's ears: "This silver frost dragon, as well as these big demons that flew over, are all creatures belonging to the wasteland like us, and they are also guided by the great god of Haotian to fight against the invaders of the ancient realm with us, they are now our comrades-in-arms, you don't need to panic!" ”

Brush!

The length of the Silver Frost Dajiao, at least more than 1,000 meters, brought up the sky full of wind and snow, and the speed increased sharply, and suddenly threw off the big demons behind him, and in the next moment, he came to the top of everyone's heads.

It exuded a cold and piercing aura all over its body, just floating in the air, and everyone below felt that the temperature had dropped sharply, and some of the weaker Terran powerhouses couldn't help but shiver in unison under the erosion of the cold air.

The Silver Frost Jiao's eyes were dark gold, and in a lofty posture, he looked down on the Terran powerhouses below.

A powerful coercion belonging to the old monster of the realm of all things emanated from it, and most of the Terran powerhouses below lowered their heads unconsciously under its coercion, not daring to look at it again, those big demons domesticated by the human race powerhouses behaved even more unbearable, and they all fell to the ground one by one, trembling up and down, and did not dare to move!

Only Duan Chen, under the coercion of the Silver Frost Great Jiao, could continue to maintain the posture of raising his head and never lowered his head.

The Silver Frost Dajiao in front of him is a real, the old monster of the Ten Thousand Things Realm whose strength has not been weakened in the slightest, and it belongs to the beasts of heaven and earth, and its coercion is much more terrifying than that of Nan in Tiandang Mountain.

Even if Duan Chen's strength reached the half-step realm of all things, it was extremely difficult to maintain his dignity as a human race under its powerful pressure.

"Silver Frost, after so many years, you are not dead...... An old voice came out of a wide tent, this voice, as if containing some kind of magic power, made all the human powerhouses present feel a sense of relaxation, and the terrifying coercion that the Silver Frost Jiao had just exerted on them disappeared in an instant.

An old man with white hair and a slightly stiff figure dressed in a coarse linen coat with an ordinary wooden staff in his hand walked out of a tent of animal skins.

"It's Bitu Dawu, I didn't expect Dawu and his old man to come today." The Terran powerhouse whispered.

Duan Chen stared at the Bitu Wizard who came out of the tent.

In the entire wasteland, there are a total of 72 tribes, but among the 72 tribes, there are currently only 21 major tribes, and there are old monsters in the realm of all things, and most of Bitu is one of them!

When Duan Chen visited these 21 big tribes, because most of Bitu was located in the most remote location of the desolate realm, he was listed as the last most important part to visit, and after visiting most of Hanzhou, he got the promise of Hanzhou Dawu and gathered 3 old monsters of the Ten Thousand Things Realm who protected the law, Duan Chen went straight back to most of the firewood.

Therefore, this was the first time he had met the Great Witch of Bitu.

According to the information provided to him by the Treasure Pavilion Organization, Bitu Dawu is old, and he has not asked about the affairs of the tribe for many years, and for decades, almost no one has seen him, but he does not want to, and today, he has reappeared.

"Bigwig, you're not dead, how could I die?" The Silver Frost Jiao was entrenched in the sky, like a majestic mountain lying above everyone's heads, casting a large shadow, it spat out people's words, but it did not continue to release its coercion, obviously, it had a considerable degree of fear of the Bitu Great Witch on the ground.

In another large animal skin tent, a middle-aged man who looked as strong as a bear, with a flame pattern painted on his body, was shirtless and bearded, and came out of the tent at this time.

The middle-aged strong man raised his head and smiled: "Silver Frost, long time no see." ”

"Is that you? Yanyang, you're here too? The Silver Frost Dajiao continued to speak.

Duan Chen's gaze moved away from Bitu Dawu's body and landed on the middle-aged strong man, almost the next second when the Silver Frost Great Jiao spoke, he guessed the identity of the middle-aged strong man.

This person is the old monster of the realm of all things in most of the Yanyang, called the Yanyang Ancestor!

The Yanyang Department was the 7th major tribe he visited at that time, but he was closed and was directly rejected by the clansmen of the Yanyang Department! This was the first time he had seen the Yanyang Ancestor himself.

The Silver Frost Great Jiao, after the two old monsters of the Human Race came forward, they were no longer presumptuous, and under its command, hundreds of demons all landed on the snow not far from the tent area.

Those who can come here, whether they are humans or demon clans, are all super strong people whose strength has reached above the Heavenly and Human Realm, although it is extremely cold here, and the dripping water turns into ice, but for these creatures of the Heavenly and Human Realm, it is nothing at all.

The three forces, the player, the aboriginal powerhouse of the wasteland, and the big demon, did not mix with each other because they were allies.

Instead, they are separated by hundreds of meters from each other, and when you look at them from a distance, they seem distinct.

Among these three forces, the aborigines of the wasteland are the strongest, there are two old monsters in the realm of all things, and the big demon side is the second in strength, although there is only one old monster in the silver frost big jiao, but there are as many as 421 big demons, and the overall strength is only slightly inferior to the aborigines of the wasteland, as for the player's side, the strength is the weakest, not only the total number is only 97, but even Duan Chen and Li Lianhuan, who are the strongest combat power, compared to those real old monsters in the realm of all things, the gap is also extremely obvious, and there is no way to compare at all!

"What about the gods and demons? Didn't the system say that we should each be given a god and demon suit? ”

"I thought that we gods were the main force in the fight against the evil forces of the ancient realm this time, but now it seems that we may just be the foil of this battle......"

Players get together and whisper.