Text Chapter 252: Follow me to break the enemy

"Oh, that's the ......" Mu Sen's eloquence is very good, and the encounter with Shen Xuan is full of ups and downs, which is fascinating.

"So, you're going to get rid of the evil?" After listening to Mu Sen's description, Wei Wen said with a dry throat.

"Eliminate evil?, well, that's a good word. Looking at Wei Wen, who still had a little shock on his face, Mu Sen's vanity was greatly satisfied.

It's no wonder that the pig's feet in the novel like to pretend to be forced to slap their faces, this feeling is really cool. Mu Sen casually made himself a glass of juice and thought to himself while tasting it.

Although the "Wood Sacrifice Wine ......" was shocked by the ferocity of Mu Sen and the others and the Jiazi class, when Mu Sen started to make juice, Wei Wen couldn't help but be confused. Maji, we're going to have a good fight soon?do you dare to paint normally......

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When the Jiazi class was once again advancing like a torrent, the hundred tribes in the valley were ready. More than 1,000 tribes formed two phalanxes, with Jiaoqing and Shixuan each leading one.

"Damn!" Jiaoqing's face was gloomy, and his clenched fists creaked.

Shi Xuan's face was not much better, it turned out that he was still secretly mocking Jiaoqing for making a fuss and being too worried. But I didn't expect the news to come so quickly, and when two pots of sake were served, the sun and the moon changed color.

As the murderous aura outside the valley got closer and closer, the anger on Shi Xuan's body became heavier and heavier, as a veteran who had been on the battlefield, he swore that no matter how strong the human race was, he would let the blood soak the valley.

"Report!"

Just as Shi Xuan and Jiao Qing were in their respective trances, a Wing Clan spiraled down from the sky.

"How's it going?" Jiaoqing opened his mouth and said in a calm tone. He is the leader of the team, even if the heart is noisy, the outside cannot be shown in the slightest.

"Lord Jiaoqing, there is a Terran warband that is aiming directly at the valley and killing us. The Wing Clan arched his hand at Jiao Qing and Shi Xuan, and then said respectfully.

"How many people are there in the Terran Warband?!" Jiao Qing's face changed slightly, and he asked urgently. If it is a formed Terran war group, then one of the thousands of hundreds of clans in this battle will not be able to escape the fate of being annihilated.

Warbands can be said to be violent machines made for war, unless they are also warbands, and the Stragglers are not their enemies at all. Of course, if it's a fierce man with explosive combat effectiveness, it's a different matter. For example, if there is a Mahayana period to make a move, the three major war groups that Qingyang City is proud of will definitely be bombed into slag in minutes. No, there's no scum left.

But, Maji, we don't have anything now! Jiaoqing was a little tired. Although the current more than 1,000 hundred clans are elite, this elite refers to the personal martial arts, and it has nothing to do with the war group Mao. Although he was barely organizing everyone now, he was really nothing more than a straggler in formation.

Also, where is the distraction of my Great Hundred Clans? Where is the merger of my Great Hundred Clans? Where is the Jindan of my Great Hundred Clans? According to the normal plan, when they were teleported, the powerful giants of the Hundred Clans had already controlled the overall situation and could provide them with timely and effective assistance. But now......

Don't want to say. Lentinula edodes.

"Lord Yujiaoqing, there are only more than 100 people. Startled by Jiaoqing's slightly changing face, the Wing Clan who reported the news relieved himself and said.

"Only a hundred people?" the lion's voice was like thunder, blasting through the valley.

"Yes, Lord Shixuan. The Messenger Wing Clan nodded.

"How's the combat power?" Shi Xuan then asked.

"The whole team is mainly based on building the foundation, and the highest cultivator is Jindan. The Messenger Wing Clan was obviously well aware of the situation of the incoming enemy, and as soon as Shi Xuan asked, he replied fluently.

"Is this group of Terrans coming to die?" Shi Xuan frowned, feeling that this matter was very abnormal. If there were only so many people in this Terran warband, then the Hundred Clans would be a sure winner. Although in the face of the rabble, the warband can be outnumbered, but the proportion of this outnumber, if it is not a special case, will not be too outrageous. "Our strength ratio is as high as 1:10, this group of Terran blood food is too arrogant, right? Could it be that they still have a backhand?"

Jiao Qing didn't answer Shi Xuan's words, but waved his hand a little upset to let the Wing Clan who reported the news leave. He also thought of what Shi Xuan thought of, but his focus was not on this, but on how the Terran warband knew about this valley?

Could it be that something happened to Lord Shenqing? Jiaoqing's face changed suddenly, and the light in his eyes was uncertain. If something really happened to Lord Shenxuan, then no matter whether this Terran wargroup was arrogant or not, whether it had a backhand or not, this was just the beginning.

When will that end?

Annihilation, or annihilation.

"Jiaoqing, are you okay?" Seeing Jiaoqing's face change, Shi Xuan said a little worriedly. Although he didn't like the cautious Jiaoqing, he had to admit that Jiaoqing's command talent was indeed above him, and he was the backbone of this team of the hundred clans after Lord Shenxuan left.

"Lord Shenxuan......" Jiao Qing stared at Shi Xuan tightly, until he stared at Shi Xuan a little creepy, and then he said gloomily.

"Lord Shenxuan?" Shi Xuan paused, and then his face changed drastically. "Probably not, right?"

"I don't know. Jiaoqing shook his head.

Shi Xuan was silent, although he had great confidence in Shenxuan, but the current situation had to make him think about it a lot.

"Let's deal with this Terran warband first, maybe we can get an answer from them. After a moment, Jiao Qing took a deep breath and said.

"Good. ”

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"The hundred tribes will pick places. Looking at the hidden path in front of him, Mu Sen raised his eyebrows and said.

"Of course, the ability of the hundred tribes to pick the cemetery has always been first-class. Hearing Mu Sen's words, Li Huairuo continued with a wicked smile.

"That makes sense, then let them settle in the ground. Mu Sen's face began to turn cold, and a cold light burst out in his eyes.

Alas, I am tired of killing, but killing does not spare me. Pulling out his long knife, Mu Sen looked at the face of the knife and sighed in his heart.

At this time, on the left side of Mu Sen was the Jiazi class with the sword out of the sheath, and a hundred students of the Jiazi class were imposing, and everyone's eyes were burning with scorching battle intent, and the killing machine flowed between breaths, shattering the air.

On the right side of Mu Sen were Wei Ling and his party, Jin Ou team and Wei Wen, and the three centaurs formed a sharp arrow formation, and the sharp qi made the void vibrate.

Mu Sen's gaze swept towards everyone, like a general inspecting a soldier before setting out for battle. "But I'm not a general. Mu Sen secretly said in his heart, "The general will say some oaths before leaving. ”

"Shall I say something then?" Mu Sen thought. With Mu Sen's gaze sweeping, everyone in the Jiazi class had a tall backbone, and a momentum of being invincible and selfless filled the air.

"Let's say something. Looking at the Jiazi class that he had trained with his own hands, Mu Sen nodded. Then he raised the long knife in his hand.

"Gentlemen, follow me to destroy the enemy!"