Dragon Slayer City, the most central location.

Which square did Su Yu become a young marshal in the first place.

One by one, isolated rooms, standing quietly.

The last time Su Yu came, there was none, and it was obviously just built.

Su Yu and the others sat in a small room in it, waiting for the beginning of the Great Competition of All Races.

On the high platforms in the square, the majestic figures, sitting quietly, are the kings of the human race.

Even where they sat and didn't speak, they exuded a wave that distorted the space around them.

However, the Martial King who was the leader was like an ordinary person, and there was no fluctuation coming.

On the opposite side of them, the Ten Thousand Clans Feudal King, led by the Holy Spirit King, was also sitting, unleashing powerful fluctuations.

Even, vaguely, there is a feeling of suppressing the human race.

A smug smile appeared on the Holy Spirit King's face.

"What if the quality is strong? The number of kings of all my tribes! It's much more than you Terrans! ”

Obviously, being able to suppress the human race, the Holy Spirit King is extremely happy.

And at this moment, a uniform step came.

Dadada!!

The iron boots stomped heavily on the earth, making a crisp but deafening sound.

Several feudal kings of all races couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a dense pile of dragon slaying troops, wearing dragon slaying armor, and came in unison.

At this moment, the countless dragon slaying armies seemed to have become a whole, and even the angle and position of their steps were exactly the same.

When many feudal kings saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel numb on their scalps.

"Is this the First Army of All Races?"

There was a king of all races muttering, and in the depths of his pupils, a flash of fear flashed.

Brush Brush Brush !!

Three shrill voices rang out, and the space was torn apart.

The three kings of the Dragon Slayer Army, led by the Heavenly Sword King, suddenly appeared in mid-air.

The Heavenly Sword King was wearing the golden Dragon Slaying Armor that belonged to the Dragon Slayer Army, and looked at the Dragon Slaying Army below lightly, and said.

"Stop!"

The voice sounded, as if words were spoken.

The Dragon Slayer Army, which was still moving forward, stopped in an instant without any delay. Their faces were covered by the helmets of the Dragon Slayer Armor, but they couldn't hide their fierce eyes!

The Heavenly Sword King stood proudly above the void and spoke lightly.

"The commander has an order, and today this king will judge this time of the Great Contest of All Races!"

The Holy Spirit King's brows furrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

"The Great Contest of Ten Thousand Races has always been refereed by the strong men of my three races, when did it become a human race?"

Although the Holy Spirit King was a five-step feudal king, the Heavenly Sword King was not afraid at all.

"From now on!"

"You!"

The Holy Spirit King glared at the Heavenly Sword King angrily, he didn't expect that a small four-step king would not take himself in his eyes so much.

"Do you have any comments?"

The Heavenly Sword King's sword-like eyes swept past the Holy Spirit King, and Sen Ran said.

"Humph!"

The Holy Spirit King snorted coldly, he knew very well that it was not a good thing to offend the Terrans at this time.

Since yesterday, the Feng Clan's Feng King was cut off by an arm, and the terror of destroying the Dragon King has already deterred the entire Ten Thousand Clans.

Moreover, until now, the arm of the Feng Clan's king has not recovered.

Naturally, the Holy Spirit King didn't want to be like the Feng Clan's king.

"Since there is no opinion, this king announces, the Great Competition of All Races, officially begins!"

The Heavenly Sword King announced unceremoniously.

Then he took out a small black box from his bosom.

In the small box, there was a faint mystical fluctuation.

"This thing has been shrouded by the Great Dao, even if it is a strong king, it can't interfere with its operation, Holy Spirit King, do you want to check it?"

The Heavenly Sword King looked at the Holy Spirit King mockingly.

The Holy Spirit King didn't raise his eyelids and said lightly.

"I believe in the people of the Dragon Slayer."

This point, he is not sincere, but the fluctuations above can be easily seen as a five-step feudal king.

This can't be faked.

The Heavenly Sword Dynasty looked at the Martial King, and the Martial King nodded slightly.

Then a subtle force of heaven and earth poured into the pitch-black box.

Suddenly, from the small black box, twenty-one rays of light burst out, and they were submerged into the twenty-one rooms.

The room where the Terrans are located.

Su Yu raised his hand and held that glimmer of brilliance in his hand. The eyes of the other Tianjiao looked at Su Yu one after another.

Su Yu spread out his palm and found that it was actually a small ball with numbers carved into it.

"Seven!"

"Ball Seven? It seems that our opponent is the race with the number eight ball. ”

Zhou Yuanqing glanced at it and said lightly.

Su Yu's eyebrows raised slightly, looked at the surrounding room, and said with some pity.

"It's a pity, the room has been isolated from the power of the divine soul, otherwise you would have been able to know that race got the eighth."

Everyone showed this expression.

At this moment, above the square, the majestic voice of the Heavenly Sword King sounded.

"Now, get the number one and number two races out of the queue and have the first battle!"

Then, I saw that in two of the rooms, there were powerful fluctuations.

In one of the rooms, there was a race that was exactly the same as the Terrans.

Su Yu's eyebrows raised slightly, and Xiang Shaoyun beside him explained.

"This is the Royal Beast Clan that I talked about yesterday, this race was originally a sect of the Human Race in ancient times, but after the decline of the Ancient Era, it was directly separated from the Human Race and became the current Royal Beast Clan."

"Most of their combat power is released by relying on spirit beasts, the stronger the spirit beasts, the more terrifying their combat power is, it is said that in the hands of the Royal Beast Emperor, there is a spirit beast comparable to a four-step king."

Listening to Xiang Shaoyun's explanation, Su Yu showed a curious look in his eyes and looked towards the square.

The one who fights with the beast clan is the strong man of the elephant clan, and the elephant clan is also the first-class race of all races, and the emperor in the clan is comparable to the existence of the ghost emperor, and he is crowned the king in four steps.

But Su Yu's attention was all on the body of the Royal Beast Clan.

I saw that Tianjiao, the Heavenly Beast Clan, summoned three wolf-shaped spirit beasts, each of which had the cultivation of a full moon.

The three spirit beasts together, even Tianjiao, who had just entered the Great Sun Grandmaster, was not easy to entangle.

Sure enough, under the joint efforts of the three spirit beasts of the Full Moon Realm, soon, the Tianjiao of the Elephant Clan had already been defeated.

Su Yu looked at it for a while, and then lost interest.

The royal beast of the Royal Beast Clan, to put it bluntly, is to make a contract with the spirit beast, and it is the existence of this contract that makes the spirit beast have to obey the words of the Royal Beast Clan.

and the bond between himself and Xiao Qinglong is not at the same level at all.

Soon, the Beast Clan was victorious.

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