Lin Fan sat up straight and began to muttered to himself:

"The human race is in the war of the dead, under the repeated hard battles, it is like the end of the crossbow; the demon clan has the power of the bear, the heart of the tiger and the wolf, and the hidden killing machine; and the demon clan is now although there are many demons, but it is a plate of scattered sand, and if the slightest strength is strong, it will definitely be invincible, put yourself in the shoes of the place, if I am a strong spirit beast, who should I attack first?"

"The demon race is the weakest, the human race and the demon race are both strong, and the human race has a lot of strength after the war, if it were me, do you want to attack the hard bone of the demon race?"

Lin Fan scratched his head while encountering himself, and suddenly shouted to himself: "No, no, since the two races of humans and demons are powerful, the three are lighter, and the other two races are fighting tigers, and being the yellow finch is behind, isn't it beautiful?"

He was about to make a decision, when he suddenly thought of something, and said in a daze: "If it has reached that height itself, no matter which race it is in its eyes, it is as weak as powder, in this case, will it pick and choose?"

His eyes looked not far away, where the closest place to the spirit beast clan was actually the two armies of the human race and the demon race, could it be that these two races could not be picked?

Or something is wrong, what is wrong?

He looked at the cinnabar dressed as a scribe, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the square, and suddenly shouted with great excitement, and a sentence had already come out of his mouth:

"There are still a few spiritual cultivators left in the human race, and it still doesn't dare to move lightly, so its target must still be the demon race!"

......

"These little guys in this session are very good, they have some ability, and they have actually supported them in the Shura Field for so long!"

The martial artist looked at Xingluo and looked quite moved, as if the performance of these sacrificers was also beyond her expectations.

There were all kinds of people on the side, and several clan leaders who were standing or sitting were also all paying attention to Na Xingluo at this moment, and their expressions changed from time to time.

Although their faces were calm and calm, in fact, their hearts were also turbulent, because seeing the change or disappearance of the thousands of natal flames on the stars represented the intensity of this cruel battle.

And every bit of dissipation or color addition of the fire means that the children of all ethnic groups died in this battle.

Shan Wuji replied: "We are all participating in the altar of life and death for the first time, and we don't know the details very well, I don't know why the palace master said this?"

A smile appeared on the face of the martial artist and said: "This altar of life and death progresses layer by layer, and the more it goes, the more thrilling it becomes, after the sacrificer enters, after the encounter in the barren forest, you can enter the Wangxiang Terrace, and after the integration of the clans, all the members enter the Shura Field, which is considered to be the purgatory of the world." ”

She stood up, walked to the side of the Star Luo map, and pointed with her hand to the top, which was now gathering countless natal flames:

"This is the Shura Field, and now that the natal flames are all gathered here, it shows that the four major ethnic groups are now carrying out the most brutal frontal killing. ”

She muttered, "Come and see, in this area, why there are countless pieces of silver-white range, in fact, I might as well tell you that this silver-white object is not a vision, but just an army of countless necromancy inhabiting the Shura field. ”

The demon clan raised his eyebrows and said, "The army of necromancy?"

Several other ushers looked at each other with very moved expressions, although they had also heard a lot of map layouts and information in the altar of life and death, but they never expected that there was also an army of necromancy!

Wu Cairen said coldly: "Well, yes, among the generations of sacrificers who died in the altar of life and death, at least more than half of them fell in this Shura field, and after their deaths, they condensed into necromantic creatures through the breath of death in the altar, and fell into a deep sleep in this area. ”

"They weren't able to wake them up from the ground until a new sacrifice arrived, the killing battles they had caused each other, and the thick smell of blood. ”

Elder Feng Xiang of the Spirit Beast Clan said on the side: "In this way, isn't this necromantic army a considerable number of sacrificers who can enter the altar of life and death, which one is not a carefully selected figure, in this way, wouldn't the sacrificers of all races suffer from annihilation?"

Wu Cairen shook his head lightly and said: "This is not necessarily, after the necromantic creatures are dead things, after they condense into necromantic creatures, their cultivation skills will be greatly reduced, at least to the extent of six or seven percent of themselves, so the combat and attack are not so sharp." ”

Shui Qingji sighed: "But their number is too large, so many necromancers are gathered in one place, even if their strength is not as good as before, but there is no race that can withstand an attack of such a scale from them." ”

Wu Cairen sneered and said: "What are you afraid of, the Shura Field is originally an area with a time limit, although the number of necromancers is huge, but they don't need to completely destroy it, as long as they can resist it for a certain amount of time." ”

Feng Xiang was a little annoyed and said: "I'm afraid that they can withstand a certain amount of time, and they will basically declare the entire army annihilated." ”

Martial Talent Ying Ying smiled and said: "Why do you need to worry about them, you must know that the strength of this year's sacrificers is not weak, it is simply a little impressive to me, you see, they are now divided into four areas to resist the necromantic army, and now they have successfully stopped the necromantic attack momentum." ”

She said with some meaning: "These young people are not simple, far beyond my imagination, in this Shura field, I originally thought that at least half of them would die, but now it seems that the casualties are not too big, even if they can hold out until five hours, I believe that they will not die more than three-fifths." ”

Speaking of this, the martial artist suddenly looked at an extremely gorgeous and dazzling white spot in the star luo, and muttered to himself: "You were also a spiritual cultivator, are you not as good as before after so many years!"

The demons on the side had no plan, but they stared at Xingluo with great caution, and suddenly said: "The situation is not right, the white color is beginning to disappear in large numbers!"

Several people looked at it, and sure enough, they found that the small silver-white light was beginning to disappear in large numbers, both in range and speed.

It didn't take long for the silvery-white light to begin to fade in large numbers.

Seeing this, the martial artist couldn't help but be a little surprised, but her face turned extremely fast, and she showed a hint of a smile and said: "It's really interesting, it's rare that these sacrificers are so strong, and they actually repelled this necromantic army, it's really interesting." ”

She suddenly sighed to herself, "You, why have you failed again, how do you always seem to be disappointed!

Speaking of this, she suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, the face of a young and dashing scribe and scholar, with a calm and handsome face, and a cynical appearance.

Between her thoughts, her expression was also a lot softer, as if the person was real in front of her, his eyes were like promises, and he seemed to be smiling at her, and for a while she was a little crazy.

After a long time, she finally came back to her senses, and her face immediately turned cold again.

She turned to her seat and said, "Now that the necromantic army has retreated, it's the turn of the clan to fight next." ”

At this moment, suddenly the huge star Luo suddenly shook, and then it turned a red color, and with the light in the star Luo flickering, it actually emitted a burst of buzzing sounds.