The three branches of the Protoss that have gathered in the Endless Sea now are actually the three veins of the Heavenly Demon, Shadow Demon, and Dark Demon before the Demon Race was divided, and as for the Blood Demon Clan, it has been completely wiped out in the Pingyuan Domain.

The patriarchs of the four major branches gathered, the aura of blood slaughter was sluggish, and there was irrepressible anger in their eyes: "Three brothers, you must avenge my lineage!"

"Don't worry, the ants of the three clans don't know the height of the sky, and they also use conspiracies and tricks to kill the younger generation of our clan, even if there is no matter of the Pingyuan Domain, it is impossible to let them go!" said an old man with a terrifying aura.

It seemed that in his eyes, the hundreds of thousands of three-clan coalition troops on the opposite side, more than a hundred miles away, were like ordinary people who were powerless, and they could be destroyed with a flip of their hands.

"Second brother, don't be careless, now that we have one less vein, our combat power has dropped greatly, and if we want to win, I'm afraid the price is not small. ”

The aura of the person who spoke was obviously stronger than that of the other people, and he had already reached the realm of half a step to the sky.

"Hmph, it's not that he's so happy that he wants to crush the demon clan with the power of one vein, but now?" the last old man said.

"Okay, hurry up and prepare for the big battle, be careful, the strength of the three clans is stronger than we expected. ”

After the old man with a gloomy breath finished speaking, the other three stopped talking back, and each dispersed to tell the high-level under his command.

......

On the opposite side, Long Zaitian, Jun Mo, the Black Demon Princess and others gathered around Murong Wan and Leng Yan, and everyone had just finished analyzing the combat power of the two sides, and their faces were solemn.

Although the number of warriors in the alliance of the three clans has been several times that of the Protoss side, no one dares to say that they are absolutely sure that they can defeat it.

They knew in their hearts that even if they could win this battle, at least half of the tens of thousands of warriors behind them would fall, which would be an unbearable loss for every race.

However, these concerns have come to no avail.

"Don't think so much, during the ancient war, it was much more tragic than now, when the warriors of the two sides met, they did it directly without any nonsense, and the scope of the impact was not smaller than now. ”

Xiao Yuan snorted coldly, only he was qualified to make such an evaluation.

For these core figures of the three clans, now that they all know Xiao Yuan's identity, no one will argue anything in front of him.

"Miss Murong, just do it according to the previous assignment. Jun Tianxiao is a battle maniac, even if he faces the Protoss, it can't affect his fighting enthusiasm.

"Sister Leng Yan?"

Murong Wan has a special identity, and her strength is also one of the highest in the audience, and when the Terran Tongtian Realm is not present, she is already a representative figure.

But she didn't rush to agree, but looked at Leng Yan and Xiao Yuan.

On the one hand, she knew that she was not old enough and did not have enough experience, so she wanted to ask what these two meant, and on the other hand, it was also a respect for them.

"Sooner or later, you won't be able to escape, so let's do it. What does the dragon patriarch think?"

Knowing that everyone would not listen to Xiao Yuan's opinion, this obscene guy always gave people a feeling of unreliability, replied with a cold face, and asked Long Zaitian, the representative of the demon clan.

"What the Cold-faced Fairy said is extremely true!" At this point in the sky, the dragon said that the three clans had reached a consensus.

After the tea hour, a great war broke out as a loud bang spread through the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth shook, and a terrifying momentum seemed to pierce the sky; the demonic power rolled, as if it could destroy this heaven and earth at any time; the demonic aura soared into the sky, and the sky flew all over the sky with huge and hideous beasts.

Hundreds of thousands of armies are like locusts crossing the border, and before they fight, the void can no longer withstand this coercion, and countless spatial cracks crack.

"Kill!"

Although the number of the Protoss is small, the momentum is not weaker than the alliance of the three clans, and a giant that exudes a terrifying aura appears, and when he steps out, there is a huge pit on the ground.

"Rumbling...... Boom!"

Suddenly, the two sides collided together, and immediately an earth-shattering roar was heard.

At this moment, the sky is only for fighting and gunsmoke, and the fate of the weak is only accompanied by fear and death. With a fierce burst of swords and swords, and the sound of fists and palms, blood was already spilled on the battlefield.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a thunderclap resounded through the sky, and the void seemed to be torn apart by the hands of an ancient beast, and in an instant, a bolt of lightning cut the entire canopy to pieces.

Above the nine heavens, the thunder was rolling, as if a god was beating a giant drum, and the deafening sound spread across the earth.

Maybe the gods were a little unbearable, and it actually rained heavily at this moment.

In an instant, countless waterlines poured down from above the nine heavens, gradually stitching the heavens and the earth together.

"Khooth!"

A clear sword roar resounded, and it was extremely loud in this pouring battlefield.

Murong Wan took the lead, and the water yin sword rippled, and there was no one who passed along the way, and in an instant, he came to several patriarchs of the God Clan.

"Woohoo!"

The silver ruler in the rear broke through the air, the spear swept away, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the ink was sprinkled in the void, and the painting of nothingness, Lu Yang, Liekong, and Nangong Yizhi followed closely, facing the highest combat power of the Protoss in the field, the Terran obviously did not want to fight with them alone.

"Sneer......"

Leng Yan held a delicate hairpin, and under the urging of Zhenyuan, he turned into a divine soldier of Zhang Xu Chang, and with a light wave of his hand, dozens of powerful and powerful people of the Protoss exploded and died.

She stood beside Murong Wan silently.

"Haha, let Lao Tzu reproduce the pride of ancient times!"

Xiao Yuan's left hand was surging, and the demonic qi in his right palm was entangled, like a god of death who pounced out of hell, killing nearly a hundred Protoss martial artists in a short period of time.

Jun Mo's momentum rose sharply, and in the midst of the demonic power, he saw him sacrifice with one hand, and then suddenly flipped his palm, and several giant pillars of demonic energy flashed illusory, like an ancient divine beast bird spread its iron claws, and it was in the nine heavens.

Just arrived, without saying a word of greeting, he rushed directly towards the blood slaughter that had escaped from the Pingyuan Domain.

"Your mother, he's Lao Tzu's trophy, don't rob it with me!"

Jun Tianxiao on the other side arrived almost at the same time, and the majestic Demon Yuan surged, the arrogance was monstrous, the magic power was bursting, and the space within a radius of dozens of zhang was completely under his control.

The princess and Qin Zhining came over silently, surrounding this world from the other side.

"Whew!"

The two silver dragons broke through the air, and the sound of the dragon's groans spread beyond the nine skies, and the rain in the sky was evaporated and dissipated before it could not touch them. When he fell, he turned into two figures, which were Long Chen and Long Zaitian, father and son.

"Kill this group of people, and the others will not be afraid!"

The three patriarchs of the Protoss were full of fighting intent, and when they rushed to this position, there were more warriors of the three clans who died in the hands of a few people, and at this moment, there was still crimson blood on those huge hands.

"Fight!"

The momentum of this group of people broke out in an all-round way, and the warriors within the range of Li Xu were directly killed by their momentum, and the warriors of the four clans in the distance immediately fled.

If you continue to fight in this area, you will definitely die an unknown death.

"Artifact, out!"

There is no superfluous nonsense, Jun Mo urged the "Guwu Streamer Tower", Jun Tianxiao's "Hidden Dragon Monument" incarnated into the Optimus Giant Pillar, Qin Zhining sacrificed a mysterious picture scroll, and Long Chen's father and son both had an extra dragon ball exuding a terrifying demonic aura in their hands.

Only Xiao Yuan, an old immortal, actually sent more than a dozen strange artifacts at the same time, thinking that it was the treasure he had secretly studied over the years.

After a brief look at the awards that the management has worked hard to evaluate, I think it is still very fair.

At present, there are many people who have won the first, second and third prizes (and many people have not come to receive the award), many elders have not won the prize, and there are also those who have not spent the first prize in the book coin, and the second prize of the apprenticeship...... In short, there are all kinds of things, and these can be recorded in the book review area.

Interested friends are welcome to participate.

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