"Boom!"

The armies of the Protoss cross the border like locusts,

Everywhere they passed, everything was destroyed, withered, and disappeared....

They were imposing, their faces were full of coldness, suspended in mid-air, like a god, looking down on many Terran cultivators, this is an indescribable and inexplicable horror!

The fear in his bones made everyone present almost suffocated!

"For more than 10,000 years, those cultivators who retreated to the spirit realm back then are now only three or two kittens?"

A strong man of the Protoss said calmly.

The man who spoke was a blonde man,

Its hair is as bright as gold, and the twelve wings behind it are concretized, slowly fanning, and the white-gold feathers are like steel needles, exuding a seeping luster...

He was too strong, like a scorching sun, scorching and dazzling,

Behind him stood tens of thousands of winged creatures like him, with six, eight, ten, and even twelve wings, and more than a dozen!

These are all the powerhouses of the Angel God Race,

As soon as he came up, he showed unparalleled confidence and pride, and many Terran cultivators present were secretly frightened!

"There are not many soldiers, but they are strong! Now that we, the two races of man and god, have joined forces to sweep away the undead, please don't use the power of your tongue! ”

Situ Wunian responded coldly.

The sound is like thunder, roaring into the ears,

A mist representing the "potential" of the Terran emerged above, turning into a five-clawed dragon, and the dragon chanted in bursts, like war drums, endlessly, to enhance the momentum of the Terran side!

"Who's doing it?"

A man dressed in black armor spoke domineeringly, his pupils were pitch black, bottomless, like a deep black sea, and occasionally a ray of white light flickered, strange and terrifying!

This is the Demon War, the leader of the Demon God Clan!

Behind him are also standing many Demon God Clan powerhouses,

Among them, Lin Feng even saw several familiar people,

Morly, who has a deep relationship with him, is actually among them!

It's just that at this moment, Morly is no longer as noisy as she was at the beginning to eat his chickens every day.

She didn't know what she had experienced, her purple hair was flying, her eyes were purple, her skin was fair, and her porcelain doll-like face was full of coldness and ruthlessness!

She saw Lin Feng, but her expression was very calm, and there was no change at all...

"I thought that your Spirit Realm Human Race was strong now, but now it seems to be very ordinary, is it that there are still many strong people who have not appeared?"

There was a cold voice!

A strange creature shrouded in black gas appears.

This is the leader of the Darkspawn Protoss, who has come and gone without a trace, like a ghost, like a necromancer, a natural assassin with an extremely terrifying killing ability.

"Huhuhu~"

The stench of the sea breeze blows the hair of the people,

In the void, there was a sea of water rolling and moving, setting off a monstrous tsunami, as if it was about to submerge the world!

The creatures of the Poseidon Clan have shown their might!

They held tridents, their hair dark blue, and their scales were hard and shimmering.

There are also some like the mythical shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but they are not so funny, but give people an unparalleled sense of oppression....

The Angel God Clan, the Demon God Clan, the Dark Descent God Clan, and the Sea God Clan were all God Clans who had conflicts with Lin Feng before, and now they all spoke out in unison.

In addition to these four tribes,

There are also some other gods who are not very familiar with them who are also arrogant,

Lin Feng listened briefly,

There are the Immortals, the Djinns, the Vulcans, and so on...

Seeing this scene,

Many Terran cultivators in the field were calm on the surface, but in fact, a monstrous wave had already set off in their hearts...

How does this compare?

Light on the surface,

The strength of the two sides is not at the same level!

Each type of Protoss has more or less one or two third-class powerhouses in charge, so many Protoss are gathered together, and there are two digits of the three types of powerhouses alone!

And on their side, there are only three of them!

"Is this the strength of the Terrans in the Spirit Realm today? It's really unsightly! ”

The blonde man spoke again.

His tone was strange, contemptuous, with a hint of murderous intent in it.

"I don't want to hear that! Since the two sides are cooperating, don't export dirty! ”

The expression of the Venerable Lingyun remained unchanged.

As a witness of the ancient catastrophe, how could he be frightened by such a scene?

"Cooperation should be based on the premise that the strength of both sides is about the same, but your current strength is too rubbish! Why should we work with you? ”

The magic war is cruel and merciless.

"So what do you mean? You sent someone to express your intention to join forces, and now you say so? ”

The Sect Master of the Back Mountain Sect asked coldly.

"Two choices, the first is to continue to call people over, and at least ten more powerhouses of the third category or more, so that the strength of both sides is equal..."

The demon battle slowly spoke.

As soon as this statement came out,

There was an uproar on the Terran side.

Ten more powerhouses of more than three categories?

It's not very realistic at all!

It is true that there are so many strong people in their human race, but when they reach this level of power, no one can easily mobilize them.

If these powers were willing to come, they would have come a long time ago, do they still need to call them?

This is also the current situation of the Terrans!

There are a few who understand the righteousness of race, and most of them are in their own way, in an attitude of sweeping the snow in front of their own door...

"What about the second option?"

Master Lingyun asked with a frown.

"Second, then you have to prove your strength! If it is true, as you say, that the soldiers are in the fine, not in the many! That's okay to say anything..."

The corners of Mo Zhan's mouth set up a cruel arc.

"Be specific!"

"It's simple, hold a couple of duels! Call the strongest of you in the first, second, and third categories respectively to face off against the people sent by our side! ”

"There is no limit to the number of times each realm can be competed, until one side completely admits defeat!"

"Three realms and two wins, you only need to win two realm victories!"

Demon Wars quickly clarified the rules.

Hearing his words,

The Terrans suddenly began to talk about it.

They were speculating about the purpose of the Protoss,

Is it really just a desire for a showdown, or is there some other intention?

"What else is there to ask for?"

Master Lingyun asked cautiously.

"There is nothing else, after all, we are also here with sincerity!"

"Of course, there will be no mercy in the duel between masters, life and death are common! When the time comes, I hope you don't cry dad and call mother, let's not go too far! ”

Demon Zhan said with a playful face.

When the Venerable Lingyun heard this, his heart sank.

There is no limit to the number of times each realm, and there is no limit to life and death in each realm...

The arrival of the Protoss this time obviously has other intentions, wanting to test the depth of the human race...

But this is a conspiracy,

They can't do it if they don't agree, otherwise now that the Protoss is tearing their faces, the situation will be even worse!

After looking at each other a few times, the Venerable Lingyun nodded directly and said in a deep voice:

"According to what you said, after so many years, we would like to know the depth of your Protoss's current situation..."

"Good! Then let's not say more, just start .... End early, conquer the Ze of the Dead early, start the era of unification, and recreate the glory of antiquity! ”

The smile on the corner of Mo Zhan's mouth became more and more cruel!

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