Chapter 588 is crucial, eight years!

"Now, these giants are ravaging in the battlefield of Sunshine, unless the realm is higher than these giants, or more than ten warriors of the same level are encircled and suppressed, they cannot be threatened at all. ”

Chen Shuo narrowed his eyes, "Giants? How many giants are there? You said that their reproductive ability is extremely weak, then there shouldn't be many giants." ”

"My lord, I heard that there are only a thousand giants who have come to the battlefield of Sunshine, and it seems that the elite of the entire giant clan is here. Because later, our Terran added another thousand Sea Clan helpers, and the Giant Clan did not increase its troops. ”

"Interesting, do you know what the strongest realm is among these giants?"

"This adult, we are only in the middle and late stages of the Sun, and we don't even dare to go to the Bone Wasteland, we only dare to hunt the lone alien race in this area. How is it possible to know these messages. Even the things about giants were heard in the town. ”

Chen Shuo nodded, and did not force it. A level of people, contact with a level of things, people. Among this group of martial artists, the strongest one is only the Twenty-Nine Domain Cultivators, how can they know about the specific situation of the Giant Clan?

"What are you talking about in the Bone Wasteland?"

The warrior palpitated, and said, "The Bone Wasteland has risen in recent months, and it is the most fierce battle and the battlefield with the highest gold content among the Sun Yao Battlefield. In the middle of the middle line of our camp and the alien camp is a continuous wasteland. The Giants led the other alien races to rush towards our Terrans, and the people of our Terrans were allies of the Yuhai Clan who rose up to resist in the Bone Wasteland. It is said that there, ordinary warriors went, and only those who were sent to death were killed. Only the strong above the Fifty Domains would dare to go there to fight. ”

Chen Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly, "So, this Bone Wasteland is the final main battlefield?"

The warrior nodded, "Yes, my lord, the powerhouses above the fifty domains of my human race, or those who think they have some strength, have all gone to the Bone Wasteland. The rest of us are not qualified to participate in that war, so we have to join forces in other parts of this Riyao battlefield to attack and kill the lone alien race. ”

As he spoke, the martial artist raised his head and glanced at Chen Shuo suspiciously. I don't know why the strength of the latter. But not in the Boneless Wasteland, but wandering here.

Chen Shuo thought for a moment, then turned around and left. Before a group of warriors could react, the figure had already disappeared.

"Ah, the direction this lord is going is the Bone Wasteland!"

Suddenly, among the warriors, a sharp-eyed one suddenly screamed, allowing everyone to hear.

The leader of the warrior and the person next to him glanced at each other, "This adult is not aware of the world compared to the recent retreat." But as soon as he heard the news of the decisive battle, he was obligated to rush to our human race, and with this spirit, why not talk about it!"

Chen Shuo galloped in the direction of the Bone Wasteland, naturally to join the battlefield.

One is for the slaughter of the aliens, and the other is for the victory of the human race.

Although the conspiracy of the alien race lurking in the battlefield of the gods has been shattered, this does not mean that everything has been settled once and for all.

Although Chen Shuo didn't know what the strength comparison between the Terran Realm Lord and the Alien Realm Lord was, it should also be a comparable situation, otherwise it would not be possible for the two sides to stalemate for so many years - if one of them had an advantage, then it was estimated that the real overlord of this world would have been determined long ago. Either the Terrans rule the wilderness, or the aliens.

If the conspiracy of the battlefield of the gods is realized, Feng Di returns with a large number of realm lord totems. Then in a few years, if you add the wind news, the alien race can increase the number of eighteen realm masters, reaching an astonishing thirty-one!

That's almost more than doubled!

And the Terrans, however, only have nine realm masters!

Less than one-third of the number of alien realm masters!

Even if each of the nine realm lords of the human race can defeat one against two, it is far from being an opponent of the alien race!

There is only one way to perish!

But the conspiracy of the alien race has been shattered, and the sixteen realm master totems have been taken over by Le Zhengyang. The aliens are still presumably still immersed in the illusion of the success of the conspiracy.

Chen Shuo felt that if he were himself, he would definitely take this opportunity to give the alien race a head-on blow!

Think about it, the confrontation with the old enemy of 10,000 years is about to gain the upper hand, and the opponent will be destroyed with one body.

At this time, he suddenly found his superiority, gained the upper hand, and disappeared! And the opponent suddenly launched an offensive against himself!

Under the advantages of one another, the human race is the one who really has the upper hand!

Although Chen Shuo didn't know how Le Zhengyang and the others would fight against the alien race, there was no doubt that what method they used, and the victory on the battlefield of Sun Yao was a very important influencing factor.

If the human race wins, the alien race can only hold on to illusions, and wait for eight years later, the battlefield of the gods will open normally, and Fengdi Fengxun will return with the world lord totem.

Immerse yourself in fantasy!

And in the past eight years, the human race has been able to work hard, and how many changes have occurred!

And if the alien race wins, they can open the battlefield of the gods in advance, but they will be the first to find out the news of the disappearance of Fengdi Fengxun and the destruction of the conspiracy.

Aliens will be vigilant and will go berserk!

Although the Terrans will have a slight upper hand, the two are still almost on the same level.

The key lies in these eight years, with or without it.

There have been eight years that have paralyzed the alien race and made no progress. However, the human race can be vigorously developed and laid out.

Without these eight years, let the alien wake up. It is conceivable that the alien race will surely turn grief and anger into strength. Eighteen years later, after the blood oath of the two realm lords is completely invalidated, at that time, it will definitely be an earth-shattering battle!

Therefore, the victory or defeat of the Sunrise battlefield is absolutely crucial.

And Chen Shuo's willingness to be a Terran battlefield. He had made a promise to Miscellaneous.

He is duty-bound!

With a half-step sunrise to the great consummation, the power of today's peerless powerhouse. Come to the battlefield!

Fight, fight hard!

Kill, fight and have fun!

In the sky, rainbow rays streaked through.

In Chen Shuo's eyes, a murderous intent was brewing

Shout!

Ten minutes later, Chen Shuo had already arrived in the Bone Wasteland.

The scenery here is very ordinary, even monotonous, and there is no living life in sight.

Chen Shuo stepped on his sword and flew tens of thousands of meters before other scenery appeared in front of him.

It was a large reddish-brown, dry and solidified on the ground. Many pieces of corpses—warrior or alien—lay messily on the ground. Showing a once tragic fight.

Most strikingly, it was an even larger corpse.

It was about fifty meters long, and the corpse of the giant clan, like a small hill, lay across the ground.

An arm was broken, and a huge blood hole in the chest was a tiny pond!

Chen Shuo took a deep breath and flew over the mess.

The battle between the human race and the alien race has reached a stage of white-hot and even final. All the powerhouses of more than fifty domains on both sides have come to the Absolute Bone Plain - the alien races, led by the giants, directly want to storm the Terran camp. And the Terran powerhouses also joined forces to resist.

The two sides are like two sharp arrows, two torrents, colliding in this wasteland.

The two sides fought fiercely, you lived to the death, and ordinary warriors entered, and they were crushed.

So this originally unremarkable plain has a name, called the Bone Wasteland!

As soon as you enter the wasteland, you will be killed!

The alien side has a thousand giants to help them out. On the Terran side, there were also 8,000 plus 1,000 of the 1,000 Sea Tribes.

Under the collision of strong and powerful, it can only be a more tragic situation.

It is conceivable that at the end of the war, there will be no one out of ten who can walk back from this battlefield. Whether it is an alien race or a human race, the level of force and the overall strength of both sides will definitely drop by a level.

Countless martial arts and law cheats will be lost, and countless powerful people will fall.

At that time, where will there be anyone who can make the world worship the already scarce Sun Yao warriors? I am afraid that when the time comes, the moon will be able to do so on the mainland, and the sun will already be vertical and horizontal in the early days.

War is the original sin.

Zhao Hua didn't know why, when he died, he would think about these things in his heart. Maybe it's because I'm afraid that I'll lose my life's skills? Or maybe it's something else?

Zhao Hua is a casual cultivator. did not join any sect, but relied on his own perseverance and perseverance, from a small star martial artist, all the way through ups and downs, cultivating to the late stage of the sun, the level of the power of heaven and earth in the sixty-one domains!

Although the Great Emperor Rui Xin Jue that he created himself is not a top-notch martial art, he can also be called a first-class martial art in the world! By virtue of himself, he can create his own first-class martial arts and cultivate to the sixty-one realms, which can also be called a genius.

However, in the face of such a dilemma. He was still powerless.

They team up to hunt the aliens, but they run into a steel plate.

One Feather Clan, one Spirit Pupil Clan, and two Half-Dragon Clans.

The most commonly used teaming habits of different races, the best teaming ratio, and they are all powerhouses in the seventy domains or so.

There is no resistance at all!

Zhao Hua turned his head and looked at his two companions.

Li Chen, a martial artist of the Fifty-Four Domains, and a mermaid clan named Hai Fei'er with the power of the Sixty Domains.

They used to have a fellow Sea Dragon, but now they were corpses.

"Terran ants, die!"

The aliens howled, and wind blades and spatial cutting techniques attacked them. Moreover, there were also two half-dragon clan hand-to-hand attacks, which made Zhao Hua, Li Chen, and Hai Fei'er exhausted.

"Li Chen, Hai Fei'er. Today we have no life or death, but if we die, we must fight to make a good fortune! Let's work together to see if we can kill that Yu clan! Even if we die, we must die worthily!"