Where is the Milky Way...

Whether it is the human race or the god race, they are different from other cosmic races, each of them has its own independent will, even if it is separated from the race, it is a single existence. Ran Wen ???? ?? ? ?ｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

But the other races are not, and if they don't have a leader, they become snakes without heads, they don't know where to go, they lose the meaning of life, and they don't have the goal of fighting.

Therefore, the existence of the galaxy, once it really grows, will become an existence that changes the rules of the universe, so any race, if it knows the situation of the galaxy, I am afraid it will want to slaughter it.

As for why the Terr didn't spread the news in the first place, now the arrival of the Beska, and the new generation, among them, the one who knows the galaxy the most is the Ter.

If there is a chance in this battle, none of these three races can be spared, and uprooting is a must...

According to Zhang Xiang or the temperament of the entire galaxy, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, and if people offend me, they will die...

This Terr clan is a mortal existence for the galaxy, as long as there is a chance, the Protoss will naturally chase after it, and the other human race may not let it go.

After talking to Chen Feng over there, it was clear on both sides whether the Terrans over there were defending or taking the initiative to attack, and Zhang Xiang took everything out of his hands directly.

Here, the Protoss is led by Zhang Xiang, playing scheming with the two races...

There are many gods who can change their body shapes, there are more on the side of Heavenly Court, at least the Heavenly Star Gods and more than 360 righteous gods can change their body shapes, as for the other God Clans, it depends on how much Heavenly Court can teach them.

However, the time that Zhang Xiang gave to the Protoss was only half a month, and within half a month, he not only collected all the cores of the Divine Realm, but also completely included the database in Zixiao Palace.

The army of the Protoss where the starry sky is is assembled...

Zhang Xiang looked at this army, and the gods of all ethnic groups were among them...

"We don't need to say more, this time in the battle, we are playing a battle of wits, no head-on conflict, to ensure our own safety as the first element, the second is to do as much as possible, how big can we do, how big can we do, the younger brother will do the sister-in-law, kill the brother and kill the father, seek to usurp the throne, deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, how deep can we do it."

After Zhang Xiang finished speaking, he then spread his hand and said: "We are now in a battle, the core of the God Realm is in my hands, and all the gods here can be said to be the elites of all races, where the God Realm is located, it is enough to leave people to guard and guard the foundation, and you... I am your strongest backing. ”

After collecting the divine light, Zhang Xiang raised his hand again, this time it was the battlefield of the two clans that he had seen at the beginning...

"We are all familiar with this Ter tribe, their information materials, we are almost to the realm of back-to-back, their realm stratification, we are also very clear, and the war with them, this new race, we don't know the specific information, so today's Ter tribe is all below the Golden Immortal cultivation, and those who enter the other race must be the realm of Luofu Immortal and Da Luo Golden Immortal."

After Zhang Xiang said that, he first transformed into a huge battle beast, standing in the starry sky and constricting his might, and then his breath completely changed, becoming exactly the same breath as the Ter clan.

"While changing, you should pay attention to your own breath..."Zhang Xiang said, and then turned into the ontology again.

"Remember that our battle is a battle of wits, not conquest by force!" Zhang Xiang warned solemnly, because the hatred between the Protoss and the Tel Clan at the beginning could never be forgotten and ignored.

Zhang Xiang's words were transmitted in the starry sky, and those demon clans who regarded him as the demon emperor, the witch clans who regarded him as their father god, and even among the god races, there was a deep hatred for the cosmic race.

In the divine realm of the various god clans, there are definitely a lot of soldiers left now, the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals do not need to follow, there are no angels with more than six wings of cultivation, there is no need to follow, there is no strong soul cultivation, there is no need to follow, and those who cannot hide their own breath are all left in their respective god realms.

Zhang Xiang is now leading the army of the Protoss, dividing the cultivation into two different levels...

Cultivate as a weak person and devote yourself to the familiar Terr clan, cultivate into a strong one, and enter another new race...

Zhang Xiang wanted to include all of them in the Chaos Bell, and then mix them into the two races, and throw the two armies in the Chaos Bell into the two races.

Just like the shady trick that Zhang Xiang said before, first messed up the inside, and then carried out specific misguidance, making the two races endless.

This is a battle of wit, this is a real battle of wit...

If we talk about a head-on conflict, not to mention that Zhang Xiang is not sure, even Chen Feng's side is not sure, but this sabotage style has made both sides carefully study it and determine that this matter is feasible.

Zhang Xiang's pre-war mobilization has already said everything that should be said, and what should not be said has been said, as the commander of the Protoss, there is no frontal conflict in this battle, but there are more dangerous things.

First of all, they all went deep into the tiger's den, and if they were careless, they would be like undercover, and they would go directly into the sea...

The other is the breath of the Protoss, which is very different from the breath of these cosmic races, especially the newcomers, who are the most difficult to control.

Once a seedling is discovered, the consequence may be a thorough investigation from a higher level, and the result is that the battle is directly lost.

Now those who have entered the two races are the elites of the god race, and once they lose, they won't even have a chance to turn the tables...

The victory rate of stubbornly holding is almost less than half, and in the face of the army of the three races gnawing, even if the galaxy is developing rapidly now, I am afraid it will not be able to hold on, so this time it is a battle of wit, and you can only fight with your brain, not with brute force.

Wins and defeats are piled up from any one detail...

Zhang Xiang's pre-war mobilization is really interesting, from ancient times to the present, the pre-war mobilization, that one is not a generous statement, and that one is not enthusiastic.

But Zhang Xiang's pre-war mobilization was full of crooked ideas, and it was all a bad thing...

Although in the cosmic race, there are no brothers and sisters to say, and there are no parents of the nine clans, this can only rely on the self-understanding of the god race.

After Zhang Xiang finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief, this is the first time he has been mobilized before the war, and he is really not used to it...

"Do you have anything else to say? If there's nothing to say, let's start to do it, each of them controls their own changes, breath, and identity, after entering it, it quickly penetrates into zero, and then makes a specific contact, I have a node to transmit information here, so don't worry about the transmission of information between each other. ”

Zhang Xiang looked at the army in front of him with a serious face, and they were all looking at each other below, but they didn't say anything, Zhang Xiang had already explained the situation very clearly.

"This victory will open the sea and the sky, if this battle is defeated, I Zhang Xiang is here to thank you..."Zhang Xiang stood in front of the army and bowed respectfully. (To be continued.) )