Chapter 33: The Visitor of the Desolation
The Terran's sphere of influence is not limited to the Middle Wilderness, in the Sanctuary, there is a secret force, called the "Night Stalker", each member is further selected by the top rangers of the four domains and eight realms, and it is the top scout force of the Terran, wandering among the wilderness, monitoring the movements of the Ten Thousand Races.
For the human race, both the gods and the evil race are extremely mysterious super races, and their footprints are difficult to trace. However, a little over a month ago, the Night Stalkers discovered traces of the Fallen Witch Clan in the ruins of the old Empire's former overseas colonies!
This rebellious evil species of the vassal evil race, but all the people of the human race gritted their teeth with hatred, and their appearance was known to everyone, and the same was true of the night owl troops.
Following the Fallen Witch Clan all the way, the Night Stalkers successfully captured the specific location of the Evil Clan, and they are currently stationed in a large wasteland called 'Yin Desolation', and are shocked to find that this place is actually the headquarters of the Evil Clan!
The sky is full of dense fortresses of evil hearts, and there are countless evil seeds stationed on the ground, and the filthy evil qi has almost completely polluted the spiritual energy of this realm, and there is a trend of degeneration and evil.
Holding back the feeling of nausea and nausea, the Night Stalker troops figured out the layout of the entire Yin Desolate Evil Clan, and learned that this was just one of the military camps, and such an army was distributed in seven large desolate realms and nearly a hundred small and medium-sized desolate realms, almost pouring out.
The purpose of the evil clan's troops is unknown, however, the night owl troops were unfortunately discovered in the process of continuous pursuit, and chased and killed all the way, and in the pursuit team, the figure of the god clan appeared in it!
Evil energy and divine power are intertwined, and it is very likely that the two super clans will join forces!
The more chaotic Hundred Desolations, and now breaking into the two evil tigers, is bound to turn the current situation upside down, no matter what the other party's purpose is, the human race needs to be guarded against, after all, these two big clans control the coordinates of the Middle Wilderness!
Hearing this news, the faces of all the kings in the hall changed in horror.
The Second Empire is about to be built, the new Emperor is about to ascend the throne, and the Terrans who have finally recovered from the War of Destruction must no longer fight lightly, and the current Terrans are barely able to block the attack of a super clan one-on-one, let alone face two at the same time.
This is not a trivial problem, if you are not careful, the human race will be in danger of extinction! It is no wonder that the saint has a sad face.
While everyone pondered the strategy of defeating the enemy, Lei Chuan had a strange look on his face.
Just now, the satellite captured a figure full of dead qi stepping into the void and descending directly to the sky of the holy realm, without the slightest intention to hide its existence, and directly entered the holy land of the human race.
The spreading dead qi instantly ignited the anger in the hearts of the kings, and it was simply audacious for a foreign race to dare to set foot on the ancestral land of the human race!
In an instant, hundreds of kings' qi were intertwined, and the powerful momentum was overwhelming, even if it was a king of the same rank, he would be scared off on the spot when facing such a lineup.
However, this figure wrapped in deathless qi was not afraid, and the strap-wrapped body stretched out six slender arms, each holding an emerald green scepter, flashing the light of the king.
This is a Netherworld Lord.
The dead air slammed open, condensing into a huge skull, and the upper and lower jaws struck each other, making a crisp sound of pearls.
"Gentlemen, I have no ill intentions, and I have come to your land this time with the goodwill of my own clan."
The kindness of the underworld?
Lei Chuan sneered, anyone who can be a super clan, which one is not full of blood, even if it is a human race, good and evil are only for their own race, and for foreign races, there will always be only vigilance and killing!
The other party came with full authority on behalf of the Hades, and the Terran side naturally came forward as a living saint, even though it was to let a seven-star supreme powerhouse personally receive a six-star king.
The saint's face was expressionless, and he immediately said in a deep voice:
"What kind of kindness do the nobles have?"
The skull burst into a terrible laugh, and the kings turned indifferent and let him pretend to be crazy and stupid.
The atmosphere on the field fell silent for a while, and when the laughter stopped, the skull said slowly:
"You Terrans are in big trouble."
"In the Hundred Desolations, the evil race and the Protoss with the same strength as our race have united, intending to conquer the Hundred Desolation Realms and sweep away the forces of the ten thousand races, the first to bear the brunt is the tribes that occupy the 'Nine Lands and Heavenly Desolations', the middle desolation occupied by your human race is a rich land, even my clan is greedy, do you think the evil race and the Protoss will let it go?"
The underworld also knows?
A trace of doubt appeared in Lei Chuan's heart, how did they know, the alliance between the evil clan and the god clan was so unscrupulous, there were not many super clans in the hundred wilderness, once they united, these two clans could still achieve their goals?
Also, why did the Underworld know the strategic purpose of the evil and divine races? Whether it's true or not, everything is up for debate.
Hearing the words of the envoy of the underworld, the saint's face remained unchanged, making it impossible to see through what he really thought in his heart. After a moment, he spoke slowly:
"In that case, what is the best plan for the nobles?"
Hearing this, the skull slammed its upper and lower jaws, making another crisp sound:
"It's very simple, our clan is not weak at all, there are already twelve strong clans under him who have sworn allegiance, until your human race agrees to become a vassal of our clan, and naturally you can survive this crisis."
Vassals?
At these words, the faces of the kings instantly turned cold, and a sharp killing intent swept out, like the tips of spears with a smile, and the edges pointed at the envoys of the underworld, which could pierce them at any time.
The thousand-year-old martial god is still smiling, but his smile is already full of murderous intent:
"You want me to be a vassal of the Terrans? Your Excellency has found the wrong person, even if the whole human race is broken, it will never be a dog for other people, so your Excellency should order to find other people. ”
Many kings have echoed:
"That's right, it's a joke to ask my clan to be vassal!"
"It is better to die standing than to live on your knees!"
……
The skull seemed indifferent to these words, and the blue flames in his eyes stared directly at the living saint, the only remaining pillar of the human race, who really had a word to determine the fate of the whole race.
There was no need to be nervous, the saint's answer never disappointed his people.
"Your Excellency, please get out."
The saint still maintained the etiquette, but his words were already mocking and murderous.
"I'm sorry."
Receiving a clear answer, the skull said:
"The Terrans have chosen the most unwise path, and your future destiny will be to face the attack of the evil and god races and my underworld alliance at the same time, so do you also have to persevere?"
The saint did not answer, his expression was cold, and he had already indicated his answer.
There was a sudden dullness in the air, the killing intent was hiding, the killing intent was accumulating, and many kings were climbing in momentum, waiting for the moment of outbreak at any time.
"Stupid!"
Receiving the answer he least wanted, the Hades envoy said disdainfully, and then turned away.
"Your Excellency came here with a swagger, do you want to leave like this?"
The words of the saint came faintly, containing a trace of untraceable murderous intent, and the envoy of the underworld was suddenly startled in his heart, and looked back sharply.
The Terrans are so bold......
However, the speed of thinking cannot keep up with the sudden outbreak of upheaval.
Lei Chuan held the trident in his hand, and before the envoy of the underworld could react, he pierced his divine soul with a move, and immediately hanged it, and the dead qi suddenly exploded.
A monstrous roar came out, but in the next moment, at least twenty kings locked its position, and they all joined forces, and the Nether Emissary died on the spot!