Tides of armor rushed out of the camp.

The monsters gathered, and the soldiers were covered with armor.

Running and walking, the chaos at the beginning slowly turned into a long dragon.

Zhu Rong rode a black tiger, and the fiery red armor on his body exuded blazing flames.

From the sky, the eight hundred blue wolf warriors turned into an arrow, tore through the wasteland, and rushed forward.

Running thousands of miles, it is naturally a blue wolf war horse.

In the battle of attacking the fortifications, the Demon Bull Battle Formation was used.

Han Muye stood beside the stone platform, looking at the roaring army, with a trace of emotion on his face.

Don't look at the only eight hundred battle horses, and the individual strength doesn't seem to be strong.

If this is in the lower plane, this army can directly sweep through a universe.

Those stars will be smashed before the army without hindrance.

Because whether it is the clansmen of the Liaoyuan tribe, or those demon beasts, or the battle armor, they are all from the source.

When they reached the lower plane, their cultivation may be a little worse, but their own combat power is extremely strong.

Under the Immortal Venerable, there is not enough origin support, and it is impossible to stop these war horses at all.

This is also the reason why the upper planes crush the lower planes of all parties.

Armor, the power of the source.

Some people are born in the place where there is no defect in the origin.

However, in the vast majority of the lower planes, those who are strong have spent their entire lives searching for the perfection of the Origin but cannot attain it.

Is this fair?

In fact, it doesn't matter if it's fair or unfair.

Turning his head to look around, the scattered clansmen in the group organized themselves as the army went on the march.

Some began to patrol, some began to collect supplies, and some went to the Foundry to help.

A thriving group, the enthusiasm of all is high.

This enthusiasm is built on the strength of the race, on the continuous improvement of combat power, and on the continuous accumulation of various materials.

No matter which side is on the rise, without this collective enthusiasm and cohesion, it will not work.

"Boom-"

Above the sky, there was a sound like rolling thunder.

Recently, this kind of voice has become more and more popular.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed and he looked at the heavenly dome, as if he wanted to see through the heaven and earth beyond the heavenly dome.

There is not much time left for the creatures in the Flood Ruins Realm.

Whether to continue to stay in the Flood Ruins Realm, or to leave with the help of the Great Desolate Ruins Realm and return to heaven and earth, this choice will soon become the choice of countless living beings.

"The Flood Terrans." Han Muye's eyes revealed a glimmer of divine light, "Divine Source Heavenly Palace, I know what you are doing, but I will surprise you." ”

Lead the Flood Desolate Divine Beast to leave the Ruin Realm, return to heaven and earth, become a member of the Divine Realm, and even go to the Zhou Tian Battlefield.

What the Divine Source Heavenly Palace wanted was tens of thousands of divine beasts to join.

Whether you want to or not, as long as those divine beasts use the help of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace to get out of the Flood Ruins Realm, after that, the Divine Source Heavenly Palace has the means to turn those divine beasts into their own help.

The Divine Source Heavenly Palace, which has controlled the Divine Realm for countless thousands of years, is powerful enough.

On the contrary, Han Muye came to the Flood Desolate Ruins Realm and had almost no contact with the group of divine beasts.

Even if this group is the top force in the Flood Wilderness.

Han Muye stayed among the Terran tribes with only more than 100 people, quietly helping these clansmen improve their strength.

Now, there are thousands of people in this group, and there are also war horses among them.

However, so far, this kind of strength is not enough for any divine beast race.

I don't even have the qualifications to take a look at it.

"Hum—"

In front of Han Muye, a golden curtain of light rose.

In the light curtain, there are war horses galloping forward.

Zhu Rong led the army roaring through the wilderness.

The divine light on the light curtain flowed, revealing the figure of the Divine Beast of the Burning Plains.

This divine beast, which already has a six-zhang body, spreads its wings, and a single slap is a hundred miles.

The flames rising above it swirled and surged forward.

The Flying Cloud Beast was attacked, which made the Burning Plains Divine Beast furious.

"Roar—"

The long roar roared and could be heard for thousands of miles.

Liaoyuan has the blood of the divine beast Bi Fang on his body, and it is still extremely rich.

Over the years, he has been nourished by bloodstones day by day, and his strength has surpassed that of the Flying Cloud Beast.

Coupled with his strong comprehension ability and talent, he unconsciously realized the avenues taught by Han Muye.

This is something that even Zhu Rong is jealous of.

It can be said that the strongest person in the Liaoyuan tribe now, not counting Han Muye, is the Liaoyuan Divine Beast.

Of course, the war horse can't be counted.

It's just that the Burning Plains Divine Beast is just the beginning now, and it still has infinite room for growth.

"Whoa—"

On the light curtain in front of Han Muye, a blood-colored long feather flew towards the Burning Plains Divine Beast.

Liaoyuan poked out his claws and smashed it directly.

The divine light on its body turned into a flaming dragon, roaring and crashing into the distance.

Countless clouds turned into clouds and dissipated under the impact of this fire dragon.

The Burning Plains Divine Beast could also see clearly the direction in which the blood-colored long feathers were coming from.

A transport team of hundreds of wolves and other demon beasts formed a circle to protect the ore.

Outside, the Liaoyuan people with various weapons were nervously stationed.

The Flying Cloud Beast and the Floating Sheep joined forces to resist the fight of at least four Divine Beasts.

Outside the mining team, there are all kinds of demon beasts and human races of different shapes.

These people were dressed in animal skins and bones, and they were all wooden sticks and canes in their hands, just like when Han Muye first saw the Liaoyuan tribesmen.

As several men with bone staff in their hands chanted, a halo of light covered the Terrans.

These halos either turned into various strange beasts, or into a protective light curtain, or condensed into minions, knives and guns.

Shaman.

These are the shamans who borrowed the power of the divine beasts.

Most of the human races in the wasteland can only rely on the divine beasts of all parties.

These totem beasts usually protect the Terrans, and when they need to use the power of the Terrans, the Terrans cannot disobey them.

At this time, nearly 10,000 human races surrounded the mining team, and if it weren't for the aftermath of the Divine Beast War, they would have already made a move.

"Roar—"

The voice of the Burning Plains Divine Beast came, and the Divine Beasts that were originally fighting all stopped.

The Flying Cloud Beast let out a long cry of concern, and the Floating Sheep breathed a sigh of relief and took a few steps back.

Whether it makes a move or not depends on its mood, and this time it came to rescue the Flying Cloud Beast and the mining team, because the Liaoyuan tribe will bring some blood stones or other gifts to it every time.

There are also Liaoyuan Divine Beasts and Zhurong, and the relationship with it is okay.

"Be careful, this time they're a lot of guys teaming up to snatch all the Floating Cloud Iron."

The divine thought of the floating sheep came out.

Snatch the Floating Cloud Iron.

At least ten wasteland beasts joined forces with the Terran tribes under their command, on the one hand, to besiege and kill the ore transportation team, and on the other hand, to blockade Yunluo Mountain.

Now as long as they defeat the reinforcements of the Liaoyuan tribe, they can turn their heads and take Yunluo Mountain in their hands.

Originally, whether it was clouds falling on the mountains or floating clouds and iron, it didn't matter to the divine beasts in the wasteland.

Who doesn't eat that black bump?

It's just that later, the iron-eating dove showed off with other divine beasts, and as long as it guards the clouds and falling mountains, it will have endless bloodstones.

It also generously shared the Bloodstone with several well-connected mythical beasts.

This made some of the mythical beasts in the wasteland jealous.

After investigating, the small tribe of the Liaoyuan tribe appeared in the eyes of those divine beasts.

After that, the fact that Bi Fang and Han Muye fought with several divine beasts was also found out.

The Liaoyuan tribe may be stronger than you think.

There is such a force in the wasteland that is quietly rising.

After a closer look, many divine beasts were alert to the rapid growth of the Liaoyuan tribe.

In particular, the Liaoyuan tribe has no shamans and no totem beasts.

Is this still worth it?

This is clearly enslaving the divine beast!

The divine beast was furious, and dozens of tribes quietly gathered and directly surrounded and killed the mining team.

Especially the Flying Cloud Beast, several divine beasts were asking why they would surrender to those human races.

Fortunately, the Flying Cloud Beast's strength has improved a lot now, and there are floating sheep to help, otherwise it wouldn't be able to survive now.

"Looking for death—"

It was as if the thunder was rolling in and the roar was mixed, and the body of the Burning Plains Divine Beast directly crossed thousands of miles, and a golden fire dragon smashed down.

This blow triggered the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth within a radius of thousands of miles.

The four divine beasts that surrounded and killed the Flying Cloud Beast and the Floating Sheep all fled in a panic.

If you can't resist this, wouldn't you just die?

"Hum—"

A golden aura stood in front of the fire dragon.

Then another golden dragon scale appeared, spinning continuously.

The other two beasts flew to the ground, raised their heads and roared, spitting out yellow stones.

Each stone was the size of ten zhang, and it flew into the sky and smashed into the fire dragon.

The dragon slammed into the ring of the aperture, which encased its body, but the dragon twisted and shattered the aura.

The unicorn beast that urged the aura trembled all over, and blood oozed from its body.

Shattering the aura, the fire dragon slapped its claws on the dragon scales in front of him.

Divine patterns appeared on the dragon scales, and then a dragon phantom appeared on them.

This is the scale armor of a dragon bloodline divine beast!

Canglong, that is a desolate divine beast with the possibility of becoming an overlord level, and its strength is not comparable to ordinary middle and lower divine beasts.

Even the high-level divine beast did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Canglong.

The fire dragon collided with the phantom of the dragon, and the two dragon shadows were entangled, constantly causing the forces of heaven and earth to collide.

The flames scattered in all directions, scattered around, and the figure of the blue dragon continued to blur.

The scattered flames fell and burned on the ground, and the people who surrounded the ore transport team had to retreat quickly.

A flame may burn a hundred feet of open space.

The original encirclement was directly loose and broken.

"This guy is here to save people!"

The unicorn roared.

In the eyes of the divine beasts, the human race is just ants, consumables, and dispensable existences.

No one thought that the Burning Plains Divine Beast would rescue the mining team first.

"Boom-"

The boulders smashed into the dragon, and finally shattered it.

But at this time, the Burning Plains Divine Beast had arrived.

A flame nearly 100 zhang high rose on its body, triggering the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, turning into a one-legged Bifang phantom.

"Bi Fang bloodline."

The four divine beasts all had a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

The high-level divine beast is not so easy to deal with.

"Dare to intercept and kill the Liaoyuan tribe, you are looking for death." The Burning Plains Divine Beast looked at the Flying Cloud Beast, and seeing that it was not injured, it roared angrily and rushed out again.

The flames turned into snares, and the windswept and fireballs scattered.

With the power of one divine beast in the prairie fire, it directly suppressed the four-headed divine beast.

Its momentum was not at all something that the four mid-rank divine beasts could resist.

"Boom-"

In the distance, a tidal roar sounded.

A black thread slammed through the wilderness.

The scattered blue wolves, the war horses in battle armor, rushed and caused the earth to roar.

"That's, monster?" The scattered Terrans looked blankly at the blue wolves that were rushing over.

The use of wolves and monsters to transport ore by the ore transport team has already surprised them.

Now, directly control the monster battle?

It's not that the tribes of all sides don't have domesticated demon beasts, but they just do something simple, and they are all those with docile temperaments.

Directly control the monster to fight, not afraid of being counterattacked?

"The Liaoyuan tribe is really different from other tribes...... an old man holding a bone staff in his hand whispered.

Other tribes, totem beasts never care about the life and death of their tribesmen.

The totem beast of the Liaoyuan tribe will save people first.

Now, let's see how the Liaoyuan tribe can control the demon beasts.

"No wonder the divine beast is angry, hey......" A big man holding a staff in his hand had a complicated expression.

There are such tribes among the human race, and as a human race, the mood is complicated.

Joy?

Jealous?

I can't tell.

"Those Terrans of the Liaoyuan tribe are hateful." A divine beast wanted to break away from the battle group, but was smashed back by a fireball from the Burning Plains Divine Beast.

"Dare to break the rules of the flood wilderness, you guys are looking for death." The unicorn roared, but it couldn't fly out, unable to tear the Terrans below.

"Zhu Rong, leave it to me here." The prairie roared.

At this time, it directly opened its flames, and the four divine beasts only had the ability to parry.

It's fighting happily, but it doesn't want to be disrupted by Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong let out a low snort, and the speed of the black tiger increased.

The originally loose horses began to converge and follow him, turning into a triangular pyramid.

This scene made those human races in the wasteland and the fighting divine beasts in the heavenly dome stupid.

How is this done?

Above the triangular pyramid battle array, there were fierce light flames converging, and then the entire battle array seemed to become an arrow, and it seemed to be an incomparably sharp long knife.

The tip of the knife is Zhu Rong riding a black tiger.

Liaoyuan tribe, on the light curtain in front of Han Muye, the long knife-like war horse tore apart the crowd of all tribes, like a war knife cutting through a piece of tender mutton.

"The power of the battle array, this is the means that the human race should have." Han Muye had a smile on his face.

The human race has never relied on individual strength to strengthen the race.

This is a group that knows how to unite, how to make, how to learn, and how to transform all strength into its own strength.

The triangular cone battle formation broke through the crowd, and those tribes were directly torn apart and scattered.

More than a dozen tribes are chaotic together, and they don't know anyone around them, let alone make a move, and now they don't know which way to go if they want to run for their lives.

When the triangular cone battle array came on, it was simply a landslide-like force, and no one could resist even a breath.

In this scene, the four divine beasts were silent.

If they were the ones who stood in front of the battle formation just now, they wouldn't be able to stop it.

The Terrans, the ant-like Terrans, have become so strong?

"Kill—"

Zhu Rong shouted, and the triangular cone battle array rushed towards Yunluo Mountain.

The battle formation did not disperse.

The power of qi and blood rushing to the sky is brewing, converging, and condensing.

A huge axe appeared, revealing a flickering halo in the shadow.

For the first time, the power of the Flood Desolation Terran will be displayed in front of the eyes of the creatures of the Flood Desolation!

Belong, the power of the Terrans!