"What, Emperor Wu, Emperor Wuya?" the people around shouted when they heard Lu Dachong's words.

"What, the Great Cliff, where is the Witch Cliff Emperor?"

Lu Dachong suddenly didn't react, he actually wanted to slaughter the Emperor of Wuya, fat sheep, damn it...... It took a full ten seconds before he shouted loudly: "The Emperor of Wuya is back, the Emperor of Wuya is back, just now, just now he rode the Vulture Xiaocui away, and the direction is the south, that is, the southern battlefield, and the counterattack of the Hundred Clans Alliance is going to win!"

In an instant, the news spread out at an extremely fast speed, of course, no matter how fast it was, it was impossible to be faster than the Wind Exorcist Xiaocui.

And just after Wu Ya rode Xiao Cui to the front line frantically for more than ten hours, the front line, at this time, was not very easy, it only took three or four days, Yu Wenxian commanded the army of the hundred clans to kill the land of the fallen kingdom, Lan Cangzi's ancient army was also defeated and retreated, not Yu Wenxian's opponent at all, but seeing that victory was about to come, the situation that Lu Dachong said before happened.

That is to say, there are too few gods of the hundred clans, which is the weakness of the Hundred Clans Alliance.

"Yu Wenxian, I admit that you are very good at using soldiers, but you are only six god generals, this is your Achilles' heel, the god emperor can tolerate the hundred clans to come out and jump a few times, as long as it does not affect the overall situation, but it is impossible for you to really become a scale, damn Wu Ya must be trapped by his own killing array, this time is the best time to cripple the hundred clans. ”

In the original capital of the Fallen Kingdom, Lan Cangzi stood on the city wall and said softly, his face was still his signature smile, and next to him were still Mu Jingjing and Chi Mang. But Mu Jingjing hadn't seen Lan Cangzi's trademark smile for a long time.

Because of the war between the two empires, they have dragged too many masters of their divine descent to death. So that Lan Cangzi doesn't have a few god generals available on his side, as a result. can only fight with Yu Wenxian, and always lose, although the loss is not very bad, sometimes you can win, but you can lose more and win less, so how can Lan Cangzi be happy, however, this duel that started a few days ago is different, the God Emperor saw that the hundred clans wanted to completely recover and rule the chaos of the hundred clans. How can this be, we must not let the hundred tribes stabilize in chaos......

At the beginning, it was no problem to fight each other, anyway, the current hundred clans are no longer their focus, and it is just a delay, but since you want to attack, the God Emperor must not let this war be lost, so he transferred a few god generals in the magic empire to come over, and now they already have 10 god generals on their side, and it is impossible to lose again. This shijie, high force is too important.

"They must be crippled, alas, just seven days ago. The God Emperor found that the three gods trapped in the killing array were about to die, I'm afraid, Wuya, they are about to come out. We must win!" Lan Cangzi's eyes flickered, and he gradually put away his smile. Suddenly, his gaze became firm. He ordered: "Don't waste any more time on small soldiers, god generals, directly cripple the hundred clans." ”

"It's long overdue, there will be so few gods of the hundred tribes, let's go up and fight early, wouldn't it be better to finish work early. "There is an ancient god who hahadaxiao got up, and in an instant, ten figures rose to the sky and went straight to the main battlefield,

Hearing this, Lan Cangzi also felt a little painful, he actually wanted to fight with Yu Wenxian again for his command skills, but this time he lost again.

"Yes, there are so few gods of the hundred tribes, it is long overdue for us to be on it. ”

"Despicable hundred clans, no matter how powerful your commander is, the gods will be nothing if they are few, this shijie will always be in the hands of powerful people. Zuihou's voice was obviously directed towards the Hundred Clans Alliance.

His voice resounded almost throughout the earth, arrogant and arrogant.

"Jade Dashuai, the other party has ten god-level, how should we deal with it?"

Time pushed forward a little further, in the big marshal camp where Yu Wenxian was, all the kings of the hundred clans were worried, in the absence of the elders of the gods, it was natural that the kings of the various major clans in the hundred clans would be the core of the Hundred Clans Alliance, of course, there were also some human saint soldiers of Beidou and the Martial Arts Union, so that they naturally needed to be a little more average in the core liliang.

Although Yu Wenxian's own strength is not very good, his command ability is really very strong, so that both humans and the hundred races have to be convinced, without him, the current hundred races are afraid that only the Heaven Killing Array will be left and has not been invaded by the ancient people, right?

But now, there has been a situation where the command ability cannot be solved, the ancient gods will be as high as 10 people, there are only six people here, two of them are hidden gods in the hundred races, they only came out after hearing about the birth of the hundred tribes alliance, but as I said before, the gods of the hundred races are relatively poor in nature, and there is still no strong god king.

Three others are supporters of ordinary humans.

Two of them were dug by the Sword Brother and carefully used the intelligence network of the original Traveler's Guild, just like digging the forest and wood, a god-level magician and a god-general-level Xuanbing.

Alas, although there are many gods and generals in the Travelers' Union, many people are just waiting and watching, and they are not willing to stand in line casually, and the Travelers' Union is also doing ideological work on them, after all, the Travelers' Union is a relatively free and loose organization, and more people are like Zhang Zuo, who hold important positions in the two empires or are in the big family, and it is impossible to come to support.

The other is an ordinary human who took the initiative to support, and has a good impression of the hundred races.

The three are also just ordinary god generals among ordinary human beings, and they are also congenitally inherently inferior to ancient god generals.

Zuihou is from the Dugu family, the Dugu family is stronger than the ordinary one no matter what level it is, and only he can compare with the ancient gods, but, after all, the Dugu family belongs to the Xuanbing Empire, and the ambiguous relationship between the Xuanbing Empire and Wuya, coupled with the war in the god-breaking line, will never allow any god with an imperial background to support in the future.

If it weren't for the fact that they were powerful Dugu families, not a single god would have been able to appear here.

But such a lineup of god generals, how can it be compared with the other party's ten god generals, there is only a share of abuse, Wu Ya and God Elder did not appear, and this is what the Hundred Clans Alliance is most afraid of, it has dragged on for half a year, but now it really can't be dragged on.

"Lift it up. ”

Yu Wenxian was too young compared to the kings of the various tribes, but he sat in the first place, and compared with the anxiety of everyone, he still looked calm, and he did not answer their questions directly, but said three words softly.

Soon, some of the guards brought up what he was asking for, and it was twenty sets of black armor.

It was similar to the full-body armor on the soldiers of the Godslayer, but it felt thicker and stronger, and there were five guards behind them, but instead of armor, they brought up a total of twenty bottles, and I don't know what they contained.

Yu Wenxian said slowly: "This is the twenty sets of 'God Killer Heavenly King Armor', which is transformed by the God Killer Armor, and the dwarf race has spent half a year to create the Divine Armor, and then it will trouble the saint-level peak powerhouses of each race to wear them, and these twenty bottles, which are full of poison, have you seen it?" There is a god general of the Aoki Protoss on the opposite side, his name is Muwen, the Emperor Wuya once used this poison to cause him to exert his whole body in a month, although he escaped his life, but he could not return to the camp of the ancient people within a month, which also made some of our previous secrets not immediately passed on by him......"

When the kings heard Yu Wenxian's first few words, their faces were slightly furled, it seemed that they still had to come to this point, that is, to use the liliang at the peak of the holy level to fight against the ancient god generals, alas, although there was a divine armor, everyone still had no confidence, but the second sentence made the kings feel a lot better, and they could deal with the poison of the ancient god generals, which was definitely timely rain for them.

As a result, the Ancient God will lose Liliang in an instant, and it will be simple to kill it again.

Well, at the beginning, that Muwen had already gone back, although he was arrested and locked up by Brother Borrowed Sword, he didn't kill him, because he still had to play a role in stabilizing the hearts of the hundred clans, because of him, so that those hundred clans with ghost thoughts did not dare to move their minds.

Because he let the people of the ancient descent see that even the Beast Teng clan was "betrayed", and they didn't dare to trust any other race, and some people knew about this, just like the king of the Beast Teng clan, after hearing Yu Wenxian's words, he couldn't help but sob, damn, the wood grain is the shadow in his heart, and it is the key person who they have to go to the black on the road of Wuya!

Of course, when he was locked up, Sima Xiang also did a lot of experiments and developed a more powerful poison.

"These are all poisons that Master Sima has studied for half a year, and they are stronger than the ones that Emperor Wuya used on Mu Grain at that time, as long as the ancient gods can be injured a little skin, and then sprinkle them at the right time, they can quickly lose their abilities, of course, I know that this step is difficult, but now there is only one way. Yu Wenxian didn't pay attention to the expressions of the Beast Teng Clan King and the others, but said firmly, yes, the ancient gods are very difficult to kill, and it is too difficult to make them bleed and sprinkle poison into it before the bleeding stops, but they must do it, because this is their only way out.

"The six gods have given me the poison to them, and as long as they succeed, your pressure will become less and less. ”

"But Jade Dashuai, after twenty saint-level peaks go to deal with the god generals, our strength on the battlefield below the god level will also be greatly reduced. "Someone still raised the question, in this war, the saint-level also plays a vital role, and the loss of twenty saint-level peaks at once will make the ordinary battlefield very tight, and the saint-level peaks are also super strong.

"Then it's up to me and the fighters, rest assured, we'll hold on. Yu Wenxian even had a smile on his face.

"Despicable hundred clans, no matter how powerful your commander is, the gods will be nothing if they are few, this shijie will always be in the hands of powerful people. Just as Yu Wenxian's words fell, the voice of the ancient god general also came.

The faces of everyone in the handsome camp were all upright, and the fighting spirit rose to the sky, and Yu asked the sage: "Put it on, go to war." (To be continued......)