Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Three Clans Converge
The demon reinforcements found Zichen from afar, and then their faces changed greatly and they began to retreat.
Zi Chen didn't come forward to pursue, because there were other magic knives in it.
With his current strength, he can kill the magic knife one-on-one, and if it is two magic knives together, there will be a lot of pressure.
Meng Jianfeng stepped forward and looked at the departing demons, a little unwilling.
Behind that, a group of scarred spirit clans stepped forward and expressed their gratitude to Zi Chen.
"Wu Ling, are you there too?"
Among these people, Zi Chen saw an acquaintance, who was the same Wu Ling he met when he first came to the Holy Spirit Realm.
At that time, Wu Ling was in the middle realm, and Zi Chen was only in the lower realm, but now Wu Ling had reached the upper realm.
Wu Ling nodded, and said with a bitter face: "We encountered a surprise attack by the demon clan, and after the battle, some of us ran out, but we didn't expect to be calculated by Meng Huai." ”
"Oh?"
Zi Chen looked at Wu Ling.
Wu Ling gritted his teeth and said: "They were attacked by the demons, but they led those demons to us, and then they led people to the depths to find an opportunity." ”
"What's the chance in the depths?" Zi Chen asked again.
"I don't know, but it is said that everyone is heading into the depths right now, saying that it is that place that there is an opportunity. ”
All the upper realms looked at Zi Chen expectantly, obviously if Zi Chen accompanied them along the way, they would be much safer.
Meng Jianfeng said: "Go and take a look, maybe there will be a great discovery." ”
"Do you know what the chance is?" Zi Chen asked again.
"I'm not sure, but maybe it's the Three Realms Spirit Fruit. ”
Looking at Zi Chen's puzzled expression, Meng Jianfeng continued: "A strange fruit that contains the power of the three clans, it is said that every god and demon battlefield will appear, and after refining, it is possible to advance to the Holy Spirit. ”
When Zi Chen heard this, his face couldn't help but change.
Right now, he has reached the bottleneck limit, if he can't reach the real limit realm, then his next realm is the Holy Spirit.
Or maybe it's a half-step Holy Spirit!
Obviously, this is an opportunity.
The expressions of the others were also very excited, not all of them were for the Three Realms Spirit Fruit, there were other opportunities.
The group began to go deeper, and those who were rescued were extremely excited.
Just faced with a crisis, not only did he not die, but he also hoped to get other opportunities.
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In the depths of this time, the three clans of gods, demons and spirits met.
Among them, there are the leaders of the three clans, and relatively speaking, the spirit clan among the three clans is the worst.
An existence holding a magic knife stood beside Meng Huai, stabbed him into his body, and then pulled it out again.
Meng Huai let out a scream like a dead pig.
And next to it, there was a group of spirit clans brought by Meng Huai, all of whom had knife wounds on their bodies, and blood continued to flow out of the wounds.
The blood that flowed out seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and it floated uphill in the air.
In the other two directions, there is also blood gathering, which are the demon blood of the demon race and the divine blood of the god race.
Three kinds of blood, floating in three directions, have the meaning of the power of the three clans.
Behind the leader of Meng Huai, there were many spirit clans standing, all of whom were brought out by Meng Huai, and at this moment, they all looked extremely frightened.
Because around them, there are strong men of the demon race and the god race.
They are surrounded and could be beheaded at any moment.
The wound on Meng Huai's body healed again, and the leader of the demon clan said sarcastically: "I don't know how many pills you took before you came, and the recovery speed of your injuries is not slow." ”
The magic knife messenger drew his knife, and another stab stabbed into the body.
Meng Huai's body bent and screamed again.
The gaze of the leader of the demon clan moved away from Meng Huai's body, looking at those spirit clans who fell to the ground and twitched, they were all in the upper realm, and at this moment, because of all the blood in their bodies, they looked extremely weak.
He waved his hand.
Several attacks fell, ending their lives.
"You are here because your status is different, and blood naturally has greater benefits. ”
The leader of the demon clan glanced at Meng Huai, but his expression was still disdainful.
This guy is the weakest leader of Meng Yu in history, and it is really boring for him to meet him.
"What are you all doing in a daze, don't you fight back, are you still waiting to be killed?" Meng Huai looked at the spirit clans in the distance and said through gritted teeth.
"People gather like in groups, and what kind of leader will naturally bring what kind of people. ”
On the side of the Protoss, an existence surrounded by divine light said disdainfully, "Didn't you have the courage to make a move before?"
Meng Huai's face was extremely ugly.
The leader of the Protoss said again: "I heard that your strength is not strong, but the background is very large, this time you will drive away all the strong people of the Spirit Clan who came here alone?"
Meng Huai thought of those existences who left alone, and there was no shame in his eyes, only anger.
"Those damn guys, none of them take me as the leader seriously, and now that the leader is in trouble, they still don't show up, what's the use of me keeping them? I really regret that I just left, instead of killing them!"
The Protoss who spoke looked at the leader of the Demon Clan.
The leader of the demon clan sighed: "How strong was Meng Yu back then, and how powerful was Meng Chuan? It's a pity that his descendants are such waste!"
The leader of the Protoss said, "Actually, it's good, kill all these wastes, and then we'll be left." In other words, the weak existence of the Spirit Race should not have appeared here. ”
At this moment, a demon flew in the distance and whispered a few words in the ear of the demon leader.
The face of the demon leader immediately changed.
"What's wrong?" asked the Protoss leader.
"My people have suffered a lot of losses, it seems that there is a strong person from the Spirit Race. The leader of the demon clan said in a deep voice.
"There are also strong people among the Spirit Clan?" a sneering voice came from the God Clan's side.
Hearing the words of the Spirit Clan's powerhouse, Meng Huai's eyes lit up, as if he saw hope.
"I just said that I haven't been able to see the Protoss, it turned out that I ran here, it seems that my luck is really good, and then I'm a crazy man, I must make a lot of money!"
There was a loud laugh from a distance, followed by a group of spirits, flying towards this direction.
Everyone turned their heads and looked into the distance.
The Protoss didn't know Zi Chen at the front, but after those demons saw it, their faces changed drastically.
Zi Chen's strength, many of them have seen it, and he belongs to the real powerhouse of the Spirit Clan.
"Meng Jianfeng, it's you, great, come and save me!"
At this moment, Meng Huai shouted at Meng Jianfeng as if he had seen a life-saving straw.
Meng Jianfeng didn't seem to hear Meng Huai's words, and he didn't look at him, but looked at the place where the three kinds of blood converged.
A flash of ecstasy flashed across his face.
As he guessed, there was a great opportunity here!