Chapter 42 Petition of Nomination

After Xian Ling left, she told the head of the Immortal Clan that Shenbin had agreed to join the Immortal Clan.

"He wants to be your bodyguard?" Qian Bei glanced at Xianling meaningfully, and casually threw the bait into the pond, attracting nearby fish to compete for food, causing a splash.

"You go and tell him that if he wants the Immortal Clan to accept him completely, he still needs a vote!"

"I see!" said Fairy Ling, with a slight smile on her head, and withdrew.

A few months later, the 100,000 army of the Immortal Clan set out, with Shenbin as the vanguard and Xianling as the main commander, and at the same time crusaded against the three border tribes of the Three Tigers, Sulin and Dakan.

Shenbin volunteered, and won the first battle, cutting off the heads of the three leaders of the Three Tiger tribes and hanging them high on the banner, Xianling led the army to attack and successively destroyed the Sulin and Dakan tribes.

Due to the suddenness of the war, many Protoss in the Protoss tribe could not form effective combat effectiveness when the Immortal army attacked, and they were forced by the menacing Immortal army, so many Protoss fled and moved closer to the center of the Protoss.

After Xianling reported the results of the battle to the main cadre of the immortal clan, Qian ordered to take advantage of the victory to pursue and ruthlessly rip off a large piece of meat from the god clan!

Under the leadership of Xianling, the immortal army is invincible, and the powerful people of the gods guarding the various tribes are miserable, and they choose to die in battle if they are brave, and they choose to escape or surrender if they are timid and afraid, and they choose to avoid the edge for the time being, and preserve their strength in order to seek the overall situation.

In this way, the army under the command of Xianling is like entering a no-man's land, killing all directions in the territory of the Protoss, Shenbin, as the vanguard, is also overcoming thorns and thorns, invincible, the army is everywhere, the corpses are all over the field, and the blood river is floating.

Of course, the Protoss is not a group of wine bags and rice bags, after a period of defeat, they began to resist one after another, and later they were able to organize a large-scale confrontation between the Protoss army and the Immortal Army, and the two sides were deadlocked.

Compared with the geographical advantages of the Protoss, the army led by Xianling is completely alone, and neither logistics nor the source of troops can be compared with the Protoss.

But the Immortal Army has a greater advantage, that is, the high-end combat power is relatively strong.

At that time, in the Yuanqi Realm, there were only two races of immortals and gods, and the main cadres of the immortal clan and the great gods of the gods were the strongest, and there was little difference between the two, and no one could help anyone.

After that, Xian Ling, which is enough to rank third, but its strength is still far from Qian, Ya, as for whether there is a strong person in the Protoss who can compete with Xian Ling, it is not very clear.

Shenbin can occupy the top five in the Protoss, and I think it is in the entire interface, and it is not a big problem to mix the top ten rankings.

One Yuan Qi Realm is the third in combat power, and the other is in the top ten, leading the army together, and the Great Venerable of the Protoss will not make a move, even if the Protoss occupies a greater advantage, it is still difficult to threaten this lone army of the Immortal Clan.

However, the destructive power of this lone army was too great, which made the high-level of the Protoss feel like a fish in their throats, and after several discussions, they still jointly asked the Protoss Grand Venerable to take action.

It happened that the immortal army was attacking a super god tribe, this tribe had seven god clan powers, Shen Bin dragged three, and Xian Ling pressed and beat four on the other side, and the four great powers were in danger under Xianling's continuous attacks, and they were defeated and retreated, and it didn't take long to think that they would be broken and killed by Xian Ling one by one.

Seeing that the balance of the battle situation had begun to gradually tilt towards the side of the Immortal Clan, no one noticed that there was a figure of the Divine Clan in the battlefield below, which looked like a ghost, and it flashed one attack after another in an erratic manner, quickly approaching the direction where the Immortal Ling was.

The immortal army didn't notice it, but a trace of uneasiness rose in Shen Bin's heart, and this uneasiness actually came from Xian Ling, which made Shen Bin feel inexplicable.

After the battle, Shen Bin turned his gaze to Xianling's battle circle, and happened to smash the head of a god clan power with a palm on Xian Ling, one dozen four became one dozen three, and the remaining three god clan powers were particularly difficult to parry, and it was probably only a matter of time before they were killed.

Seeing this scene, Shen Bin could only subconsciously think that he was too sensitive, and while retracting his gaze, he also noticed the ghostly figure.

The familiarity brought by the ghostly figure is like water gushing out of Shenbin's heart in the eyes of a mountain spring.

Shen Bin shouted: "Not good! Xian Ling be careful!"

Xian Ling was still fighting against the three gods power, and it was difficult to distinguish his mind to deal with other situations, and at the same time as Shen Bin warned him, the figure had already made a move, and his two fingers were together, and he went straight to the back of Xian Ling's heart.

At the last moment, Xianling only felt that there was a deadly dangerous aura coming from behind her, but she couldn't react in time, and couldn't help but turn pale and her heart was like ashes.

Poof!

The sword finger penetrated the flesh and skin, smashing the sternum, and the yuan power contained in it came out of the body, and Xianling released a powerful Dao method, directly forcing the three powers back, looking back at this moment, only the transparent wound on the front and back of Shenbin's right chest could be seen, and the blood flowed like a note.

It turned out that Shenbin saw that Xianling couldn't dodge the attack of the ghostly figure, so he could only hold on to a palm, and then took the opportunity to flash behind Xianling and blocked this killing blow with his own flesh and blood.

Seeing that his blow did not succeed, the figure was extremely angry, and directly slapped the angry Shenbin away, and then stretched out his big hand to grab Xianling with the monstrous and mighty rumbling Chao Ling, Xianling didn't have time to investigate Shenbin's life or death, as if it had become a small boat that could capsize at any time under the waves of the big hand.

This feeling of suffocation has only been experienced by Xian Ling in the main cadre of the immortal clan, so the identity of the mysterious figure is obvious.

Xianling was completely wrapped in the coercion brought by the Great Venerable Arrow of the Protoss, and he couldn't even call out the name of the Ya and curse him, so he could only watch the big hand get closer and closer to him, and then he was caught and kneaded into a pile of minced meat.

Xian Ling closed her eyes, and since she was powerless to resist, she savored the taste of death.

Shen Bin endured the sharp pain in his chest, struggled to stand up, and looked at Xianling in the air, his eyes full of despair.

The armies on both sides stopped fighting and looked at the battlefield in the air.

At this moment, the Protoss was excited, and the Immortals were depressed.

"As the head of the clan, I actually thought of such a means of sneak attack!" A pleasant voice came from behind Xian Ling, and the pressure that imprisoned Xian Ling's whole body disappeared abruptly.

When Xianling heard this voice, she turned back in surprise, but found nothing.

Immediately after that, two strong forces came from one place in the air, one force pushed all the gods away, and the other force pushed all the immortals away.

When the other immortals were pushed upside down, Xianling was already able to stabilize her body and look at the place where she was standing before.

The main cadre of the Immortal Clan had already made a mess with the Great Venerable of the Divine Clan, and in an instant, the great earthquake trembled, the ravines continued, the river poured back, the sky was turbulent, the space was shattered, and the wind and clouds were reversed.