Chapter 33: The Scuffle Begins

After the various ethnic groups gathered their armies, they were all angry like angry daughters-in-law.

Purgatory, Necromancy, Machine, Shine Gold,...... Looking at these familiar aliens, Qianqian's silver teeth bit lightly, and a hateful look flashed in her eyes, as if they were being chased by them, and now it is them again, so it's no wonder if you don't get angry.

As soon as the teams of each clan met, they were very tacitly integrated into the army of their own clans, and after telling each other what they had encountered, they were all angry, but they were all pressed down by the team leader.

Now it is believed that there is an inner ghost in the coalition army, but it is impossible to confirm which clan it is.

After all, even the team of his own clan has done something to himself, which shows that the inner ghost is either a master of illusion, or has such treasures, so that no one else can believe it except for the people he knows.

Although all races know that the possibility of infighting now is very true, it is the Terrans who are most likely to engage in ghosts.

But the temptation of killing other clans like this, obtaining a large amount of energy crystals, and showing your own strength is too great.

If any shrewd ghost thinks that everyone thinks so, and then acts recklessly, then he will be miserable.

This is something that all races want to do, but dare not do, and now that it has happened, they cannot trust anyone, including their own comrades-in-arms of the same clan and clan.

Each ethnic group has its own thoughts, and only after a simple screening can they dare to gather their own people.

At the same time, he was on guard, and the allies around him were tense and smoking every time they approached.

However, all the ethnic groups were very restrained, and their subordinates were well restrained, and did not provoke contradictions again.

At all times, your life is the most important thing. It is a capital crime to use sword soldiers to escape the human race, and it is a capital crime to be careless and credulous to believe in other people, resulting in the annihilation of their own army, which is even more stupid and aggrieved way to die, so it is dispersed like this, which is good for any race.

But there are always a few people who want to destroy this tacit understanding and prevent this meeting that has been managed so hard will end peacefully.

In the rear of the Necromantic Clan, a team of 100 skeleton archers, under the leadership of the captain, raised the bone bow in their hands and fired a round at the Purgatory Demon Boy camp, and after a rain of arrows, thousands of Demon Boys lost their lives.

This sudden change broke the peace, but it also made the powerhouses of all races who had been waiting for a long time have a cold glint in their eyes, and sneered, "It's finally waiting for you." ”

It's a pity that they, the murderous machine buried in the secret, exploded in their chests before they had time to explode.

What they finally waited for, there was more than one ghost inside.

At the same time as the skeleton archer struck, a brilliant magic shot out from the elemental camp, forming a cloud of fire in a radius of several miles above the necromantic camp, raining down endless flames, and after a whole ghost cried and howled, thousands of ghosts turned into white smoke.

The demon clan is not to be outdone, although there are only a few hundred people in the cluster, but the momentum is not lost to other clans at all.

A demon general, sitting down the nightmare beast, holding a square halberd, rushed out of the camp, ignoring the call of the leader, scolding, angry, scolding and scolding into the Yaojin clan's camp, the Yaojin clan's proud defensive power, under the other side of the halberd is not worth mentioning at all, single-handedly stepped through the Yaojin clan's formation, killed a back and forth, leaving two golden blood paths on the ground, the power is unparalleled, attracting a group of demons to cheer again and again.

After being baptized by a rain of arrows, the Purgatory Clan had been waiting for the leader to give the order to counterattack, but before they could act, the neighboring Automaton attacked them again, and all of them raised their arms, and thousands of pitch-black muzzles poured countless bullets at them.

Before the demon boy in the front row could react, a Flame Tyrant Bear jumped out of the camp and resisted this round of attacks by self-detonation.

For such a great fellow clansman, it was the first time that the selfish people of the Purgatory Clan had seen it, but they were still slightly moved by the rescue. Although I think that such a clansman is stupid, but watching the death of his life-saving benefactor, he is more shocked that he almost died, and the fear of death makes the Purgatory Clan completely fried.

How could the already short-tempered Purgatory Clan endure this, and after the roar of a three-headed dog in Purgatory, the soldiers divided into two ways to kill the Necromantic and the Robot.

Before those strong people came out to mediate, the scene was a mess, blood and tears collided, and every second there were aliens falling on Lin, slowly pushing the war to the point of not dying.

Looking at this completely ignited battlefield, several foreign generals who originally planned to come out to mediate shook their heads helplessly and retreated.

Looking at the battlefield of flesh and blood, they felt powerless, because whoever jumped out now would be burned by a single unintention.

Anyway, it's not their own people who are being dragged into the war now, they won't feel distressed if they die, so if they like to kill, kill them!

However, watching the lively people, they will never be afraid of the big deal, as soon as the melee starts, they will take their own people from a safe distance, but none of them will leave the cluster.

War is the fastest way to make a fortune, especially in this world where there is such a thing as a crystal, and every corpse that falls to the ground is a bit of wealth.

Looking at the few clans who kept having skirts and did not join the battle, they were almost clapping their hands with joy.

Seeing the beaming appearance of the bigwigs, some of them are bold, and the aliens have begun to take the opportunity to collect the fruits of victory.

They were waiting to make a fortune from the dead, and they turned a blind eye to the occasional magic or two in their own camp, such as one or two magics, arrows flying out, mending a knife, or something, as if it hadn't happened.

Interracial scuffle is not a matter of one or two, and there is no mutual grudge, so how can such a good opportunity for revenge be let go? After seeing that this kind of behavior was not blamed, more and more people began to do so.

Looking at this scuffle, Shu Yu always had a sense of familiarity lingering in his heart, and he, who had been thinking about it, forgot to restrain his subordinates.

The other treants also tried to make a few moves, but seeing that the tree feather did not interfere, they thought that he acquiesced to his actions.

Then countless Teng Man stretched out to the battlefield, pulling those who were dead or dying, and who had lost resistance, into their camp, and made a fortune from the dead.

The Treants were originally the only spectators sitting on the wall, and with their joining, all the aliens present were ready for war.

"Throat ...... You dogs, it turned out to be you!" The leader of the necromantic clan, a vampire, after dodging the external attack for the nth time, looked up and saw that this sudden attack actually came from the outside of the field, and roared angrily.

Seeing the vampires who had only just come to their senses, a single hand turned into a sword, a mechanical warrior in the crowd, complained with black lines on his head, "All vampires, noble and wise, I see that you have no brains like other necromancers." I've blocked many attacks from your side, but I didn't realize until now that the brains of the necromancers had already fed maggots. ”

This roar woke up like a divine help, and it spread throughout the audience, waking up all the people who were immersed in the fight.

Seeing the attack from outside the battlefield, flying towards his side, crossing a graceful curve in the air, landing on the battlefield, and several unlucky ghosts reacted a little slower and were stoned to death.

There are even a few tree men, pulling several aliens who are still desperately struggling into their ranks, and mountains of corpses have been piled up next to them.

This scene completely infuriated the various tribes who were fighting.

"Guys, guys, stop it, it's a human trick. Shu Yu's eyes flashed with inspiration, and he finally remembered where he had seen such a similar scene.

When chasing down the human mage that day, the death match between the Yaojin Clan, the Zerg Clan, and the Necromantic Clan was very similar to this battle.

It's obviously such a discord, but it is reasonable and causes contradictions, and finally turns into a death match.

Unfortunately, Shu Yu woke up too late, and in front of his shouts, he tried blood-red angry eyes.

Looking at the mountains of corpses around him, the feathers still don't know what happened. Hurriedly explained, "Listen to me, everyone, all this is a human trick......"

At this moment, the people who are still alive on the battlefield have only one thought in their minds. "It's all their doing, let's kill each other so that we can reap the benefits of the fishermen. ”

Shu Yu's words not only did not make these aliens believe him, but completely aroused their unanimous anger with the outside world.

"Brothers, kill these wretches for me. The vampires were the first to lead the rest of the necromancy to pounce.

The alien race, who was originally gloating, now knew the bad dishes, and looked at the menacing enemy, and when he intervened in the battle, he was already ready for this moment, so naturally he would not be polite, and each led the army to rush forward.

Although he was very reluctant to "kill" Shu Yu, he also gave the order to fight back, and then ran away without looking back.

Seeing the tree feather running away like this, the Tree Clan army was in turmoil, but they who had already fought with other clans had no choice but to fight to the death.

The alien alliance was divided into two, like two currents, and they collided fiercely, stirring up waves of flesh and blood.

The allies who originally came together now use swords instead of handshakes, screams instead of greetings, and Pets life and death to exchange feelings.