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The exuberance of vitality at this time only increased the pain of torture.

Almost all of the coalition sergeants were cultivators above the original nuclear realm, and they all lasted at least ten days before they completely lost their breath.

And like that strong man, with his cultivation in the Purple Rank Qi Sea Realm, coupled with his powerful qi and blood as a demon clan, it took him nearly a month to die completely.

He was also the last to breathe.

At the same time, the ball of light that recorded the entire execution process was also widely distributed by Xintian through the perfect puppets of his own clans.

The Arashi universe is very large, and these balls of light naturally cannot spread within the entire range of the primary civilization universe country, but a month is enough for the Shintian daimyo to spread throughout the entire Nolan galaxy.

Xintian's earth-shattering move caused an uproar.

Although the Terrans have always been one of the four pinnacle races in the endless sea of stars, they have always been known for their extreme gentleness and humility, and rarely do anything strong. Therefore, not to mention the demon clan and the demon clan, which are both peak races, even the first-class powerhouses such as the Jing clan, the Wu clan, the Tianmu clan, and the necromancer clan often don't take the human race seriously.

Especially in the last few hundred or thousands of years, these races have suppressed and even violated the Terrans on a small scale from time to time, and without affecting the overall situation, the Terrans generally did not react too strongly, which further fueled the arrogance of these races.

However, Xintian's move was very different from the Terrans' usual way of acting.

Tough to the extreme, arrogant to the extreme.

The tragic horn of five or six hundred thousand allied sergeants before their deaths seriously touched the nerves of the powerful people of all races.

This makes these races, who have always thought they are above the human race, really unbearable.

In their eyes, Xintian's move was no different from rebellion. Especially at this time, half of the Wild Universe has fallen, and the Nolan Galaxy, where Nolan Star is located, of the nearly 100 million living planets, only nearly one percent is still under the control of the human race.

Xintian's "arrogant" behavior seriously challenged their dignity. Is it tolerable or intolerable?

For a while, the allied forces of the various races in the entire Nolan system set off a wave of condemnation against Xintian, and a large number of troops were preparing to march towards Nolan.

The Terrans applauded. Xintian's move really made the human race breathe a big bad breath.

Support for Xintian is also secretly in the works.

And Xintian, the focal point of the entire Nolan Galaxy, was also in deep trouble at this time.

The reason is simple - the gray materials used to set up the formation have been completely consumed.

At this time, Xintian's defense plan for the entire No. 3 Acropolis had just completed the first step of the phantom formation, and the subsequent trapped formation, killing formation, and some series of combined formations had to be stopped.

The No. 3 Acropolis was too big, and compared to the previous Guning City, the materials needed to set up the formation were countless times more, which made Xintian's originally bulging waist instantly dry up.

Xintian knew that with these phantom formations alone, at most they could hold back the allied forces of all races on Nolan Star for a while, and once a real formation master appeared in the opponent's array, or the powerhouses of the entire Nolan galaxy gathered here, the No. 3 Acropolis that he had just obtained would be destroyed in an instant.

"Do you want to go back to the Gray Realm again and collect all the materials needed to set up the formation?" Xintian was entangled in his heart.

Xintian doesn't mind going back to the Gray Realm again, but the environment at this time is too sinister, and Xintian doesn't feel at ease to put his ** here.

And unless the space of the dead soul is opened, the Wanhua Origin Treasure Vase cannot contain Xintian's soulless body.

However, Xintian can use the primary strength of the original nuclear realm to confront the coalition forces of the entire No. 3 Acropolis, and the biggest capital is the formation, and it is a formation full of strange gray realms.

"It's a pity that the Colorful Exquisite Tower can't accommodate the Terrans of the Living Realm, and now it seems that there is only one way. Xintian calmed down, and his thoughts gradually became clear, "I can only hand over the No. 3 Acropolis to the Terran side." I'd better travel light myself. ”

"Lord Savior, oh no, Lord of the City, the Terran envoy of the Heavenly City is visiting, and I have arranged to wait in the Council Hall. At this time, a cultivator of the human race came in and said.

"Huh?" Xintian was overjoyed in his heart, he was really sleepy, and someone sent him a pillow, "Lead the way, I'll go see him now." ”

"What? You're going to hand over Acropolis No. 3 to us?" said the Heavenly City Emissary was a middle-aged man in white named Li Zheng, and at this time he said in surprise with a strange expression on his face.

Xintian's heart sank, "What's the problem?"

Li Zheng sighed, and said with some embarrassment: "It's not a secret, we are also powerless now, I came this time not so much to form an alliance, but actually to borrow food."

"What?" Xintian was really shocked this time, and asked loudly, "Has Amagi reached this point?

"Well, almost!" Li Zheng groaned slightly, and simply admitted honestly, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, "Do you know how many people there are in the entire Heavenly City? It's a full 56 trillion, and the food consumption every day is an astronomical amount, and the food supply of the Heavenly City has always been provided by the Giant Warehouse City, and now, with the unfavorable war, the Giant Warehouse City has already fallen into the hands of the other party. ”

Xintian had a headache when he heard this, he thought that he could hand over the No. 3 Acropolis to the Terrans of the Heavenly City, but he didn't expect that the situation of the Heavenly City was far inferior to the No. 3 Acropolis, and even eating became a problem.

Looking at Xintian's frowning brows, Li Zheng said with some hesitation: "Now the grain reserves of the entire Heavenly City are only enough to last for ten days and half a month, why don't I borrow some food from you first?"

"What will we eat to lend you?" Xintian glared at Li Zheng fiercely and said angrily.

"You are, you are the savior," Li Zheng said with a smile on his face, a little flattering.

Xintian almost couldn't control it, and wanted to kick Li Zheng's smiling face. The Savior's house has no food left.

Taking a deep breath, Xintian calmed down his emotions, thought for a moment and asked, "Where is the giant warehouse city you mentioned, and how much grain is there?"

Li Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Jucang City is not far from Heavenly City, it is probably only a three- or four-day trip of war horses, and there should be a lot of grain reserves in Jucang City, which is enough to solve the urgent needs of Heavenly City, but"

"It's just what?!" Seeing Li Zheng's spitting appearance, Xintian couldn't help but be a little angry, and urged urgently.

"Hehe, it's just that Jucang City is garrisoned by a serious illness of the coalition army, and I think you seem to only have the cultivation of the early stage of the original nuclear realm, but I'm afraid that it won't work. Li Zhengyan replied with a smile.

"You don't have to bother. Xintian said coldly, "You only need to ensure the safety of the No. 3 Acropolis, and I will give you a part of the grain after I get the grain from Giant Warehouse City." ”

"That's no problem, the No. 3 Acropolis is also the territory of our human race," Li Zheng hurriedly patted his chest and promised, "The current energy reserves of the Heavenly City are still extremely sufficient, just expand the scope of the city defense a little and cover the No. 3 Acropolis." ”

After Li Zheng finished speaking, he thought about it, took out a silver ring and said, "This is a heaven-level storage ring, and the space inside is extremely large, enough for you to put all the grain in the entire Giant Warehouse City." ”

Xintian grabbed the ring, glanced at Li Zheng meaningfully, and said lightly: "You are very well prepared, I will go to Jucang City for a long time." ”

"Hehe, you're the savior," Li Zheng's face turned slightly red, and he said nonoriously, "This little thing can't help you." ”

"Jucang City, with a population of nearly 100 billion (now slaughtered), is divided into an inner city and an outer city, all the food is in the inner city, and the outer city is heavily guarded, and the current defenders are led by the demon clan and the crystal clan. The garrison should be around 10 million, and the highest combat power should be a half-step soul realm or the early stage of the soul realm, and there are many masters in the Qi Sea Realm. ”

This is a page of information that Li Zheng left for Xintian before leaving. The font size is huge.

Underneath these big characters, there is also a line of extremely inconspicuous small words: "Seventeen groups of dead soldiers have been sent to collect food, and none of them have survived." ”

After reading this information, Xintian's heart became nameless, and he burned the page to ashes with a fire, and scolded Li Zheng eight hundred times in his heart, and his trust in this person quickly dropped to zero, and he was extremely unoptimistic about the "food borrowing team" arranged by Li Zheng for him.

"Tens of millions of garrisons, the combat power of the Linghu Realm, seventeen batches of dead soldiers have not survived" Xintian muttered in his heart, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a pit.

Even if you don't go to Giant Warehouse City, the Terrans on the side of Celestial City will definitely not let No. 3 Acropolis go unattended, after all, for No. 3 Acropolis, he is only a passerby.

Just when Xintian was a little hesitant, the "grain borrowing team" in Li Zheng's mouth arrived.

There were seven people in total, five men and two women. They were all young people.

"You are the 'savior' - Xintian?" asked a beautiful woman in her 20s in the "Grain Borrowing Team" who looked at Xintian with some pride.

"I am the savior. Xintian was unhappy in his heart, and directly omitted the word "Xintian" and said.

"Hmph, it's a bit unbelievable. A tall and cold man snorted coldly and said, "When others praise you, you really think you are a savior!"

Although the other four men and one woman of the "Grain Borrowing Squad" did not speak, the doubts and even disdain in their eyes were not concealed at all, and they were obviously extremely resentful of the self-proclaimed "savior" of Xintian.

"That's how you talk to the captain?" Xintian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice, "Or do you have any objections to the arrangement called Li Zheng? ”

"You" arrogant beauty didn't seem to expect Xintian to be so single, and she didn't leave any emotion when she spoke, and her face turned red.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the city lord's personal order, you would have thought we would have come looking for you!" said the grim man with a cold face, gritting his teeth.

"The city lord personally ordered?" Xintian immediately grasped the key to the cold man's words, a sly smile appeared on his face, and his tone became lazy, "Now it's all for me." All of them, look up to me!"