Chapter 11: The Coming of All Nations
"Hehe, King Zhenxi, you are too naïve!" said Song Bo looked at King Zhenxi, who was full of ambition, as if heaven and earth were not in his eyes.
King Zhenxi's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he still replied in a steady tone: "Why did Elder Song say that?
Although Song Bo was only the nominal deputy city lord of Yucheng at this time, since the Futian seal in his hand was exposed, who would dare to continue to treat him as a deputy city lord who dealt with trivial matters!
"There are many secrets behind the Wan clan, even the powerful people are also jealous, how can you judge, King Zhenxi, you have gone too smoothly all the way, this may not be a good thing!" Song Bo replied lightly.
"You... Hmph!" "King Zhenxi didn't dare to speak ill in the end, after all, his foundation was too thin, and in terms of strength, he was really not Song Bo's opponent.
Different from the newly promoted city lords of the four cities, the original city lords of the seven cities originally had the mentality of watching a good show, but after Song Bo spoke out, they all looked happy.
They also captured a key word, 'Heavenly Power'!
Apparently this is not meant to describe their own, so who is it?
Thinking of the Chen method that has been passed out in Yucheng over the years, as well as the magic weapons of the two people, the answer is about to come out.
Anton looked at Song Bo Zhengse and said, "Old Song, we are both human races, are you and the city lord Wang hiding something?"
When Song Lao and Wang Dashan heard this, their expressions flashed slightly unnatural.
In fact, they also want to inform this news, the mysterious return of the powerful predecessors of the human race, which must be a strong agent for the entire human race.
But after they came back from Mangdangshan, they never saw the senior who had never left their name, so they didn't dare to leak the news at will, so as not to dislike the seniors.
But looking at the cold faces of the city lords, Wang Dashan and Song Bo glanced at each other, they all knew that if they didn't give an explanation today, they might really chill the hearts of these people.
As a human race, how many hardships are shared!
Even though there are thousands of contradictions between them, they are all the same when it comes to the outside world.
These people may be the backbone of the future of the human race, and if there is a gap in this way, they can't afford it!
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Dashan got up and smiled bitterly: "Don't blame you, it's not that we deliberately conceal it, but we can't publicize it at will without the permission of our predecessors, maybe it's to protect us!"
"Senior?" asked Anton, puzzled.
Wang Dashan's expression was straight, and he seriously glanced at the hundreds of people in the hall and said slowly: "The matter has come to this, and I won't hide it." It's a long story...."
After a lot of words, Wang Dashan told all the things in the past, and there was no way to hide it, and even the careful thinking of the two of them was said in a grand manner.
It is precisely because of this that the credibility of this matter is much greater out of thin air.
This can be clearly known from the surprised faces of everyone present.
"Are you saying that my human race still has the power of a suspected immortal, and all the exercises we are waiting for come from him?" Qin Baiying asked urgently.
Song Bo nodded and said, "That's right!"
"Where is that senior now?" said Anton urgently.
Song Bo smiled bitterly and said: "We don't know, since the first war of that year, the predecessors have never returned to Yucheng, but I believe that the predecessors will definitely protect our human race somewhere, which is also the reason why the city lord dared to go his own way and attack several alien races." ”
After listening to this conversation, King Zhenxi was also shocked and said inexplicably: "Old Song, what you just said, the predecessors once said that behind the ten thousand clans is not simple?"
Song Lao glanced at it lightly and replied: "Yes, this is the original words of the predecessor that day, he didn't even suggest that we take action against the angel clan, until I told the city lord that our clan has actually had the disaster of extermination, and the senior reluctantly agreed." ”
"What do you say, what do you say, you have concealed such a big thing until now!" said Antonlai, bitterly.
After speaking, he said: "Then what are we still doing here now! Why don't we hurry up and give the order to prepare for war!"
The city lords also reacted at this time, and they all hurriedly got up and said goodbye!
That's right, since it is what the predecessors said, then it is inevitable that these races that have been strangled by the human race will inevitably come back with the power of thunder.
Everyone dispersed in a hurry, originally to expand the power of the human race again, but after getting the news, they all left in a hurry, preparing for the future crisis.
Just as the Terrans were preparing for battle, tens of thousands of huge warships slowly approached in the endless void beyond the Water Blue Star.
These warships were faintly divided into three different factions, and if the Terran monks were here, they would be able to recognize the three forces as the angels, elves, and dwarves.
These sudden warships, each of which is streamlined and looks full of technology.
Inside the largest of them, several figures looked through the hanging window, looking at the water blue star below and silent.
The eight-winged blond man who led the way for a long time said, "This is the Ancient Star?"
A six-winged man behind him said, "Back to the archangel, this is the Ancient Star!"
Hearing this, the blond-haired man muttered: "Terran! This time, it seems that we need the main body to come, and the temptation of all races will end here, the will of the Desolate Star Plane is dead, otherwise how would you allow me to wait so close." Command, go on at full speed, and scatter the glory of our Lord on this holy place that has come to an end!"
"Yes!"
The battleship belonging to the Angel Clan leaped forward rapidly after a moment, turning into a small black dot and heading towards the aqua blue star below.
In the huge battleship in the shape of a turquoise vine, a beautiful elf woman looked at the angel clan in the distance and said lightly: "It seems that the natives on this desolate ancient star have really angered these Wing Clansmen!"
"Your Highness, what should we do now?" asked a woman in a white dress behind the stunningly beautiful woman.
The beautiful woman turned around and said: "We are also descending at full speed, the human race has been on the verge of extinction several times in the past thousand years, and we have not seen the will of the plane make a move, it seems that it is indeed dead!
After the woman finished speaking, a trace of determination flashed on her face, and she said again: "Just in case, you stay outside, and when all the clans have entered, activate the life guard!"
The woman in the white dress was shocked: "Your Highness, the Life Guardian will seal this star field, if the heart of the plane is obtained by other races, Your Highness, your life..."
The elf woman waved her hand and interrupted: "I just want this sense of oppression between life and death, the gods don't come out, all races compete for opportunities, such a desolate ancient star will not meet for thousands of years, how can I waste such an opportunity in vain, if I can't go further, even if I die, what is there to fear!"
The woman didn't wait for the woman in the white dress to answer, and said decisively: "Let's go!"
In an instant, countless huge warships in the shape of turquoise vines rushed towards the aqua blue star below.
After the elves set off, in the void around the entire water blue star, there were countless warships rushing downward.
These warships are numerous and come in a variety of shapes, and it is clear that they are all from different civilizations.