The bigwigs of the Gu clan were surprisingly patient this time, and Jun Mad felt that he had provoked several times, but only an old man had just come out, and he was the weaker one among the old things of the Gu clan.

"It's the first time I've felt that your ancient clan is so patient." Jun Crazy chuckled, and didn't take the old man in his eyes at all, "Lone is in front of the formation, tell your lord to come out!" ”

"The emperor is serious, the king is not here, only the old man is left alone to lead these little guys to see the world." The little guy in the old man's mouth must refer to the emperor-level powerhouses behind him, and it cannot be those cannon fodder who come to fight the streets.

'This old man is lying, there are two old bangzi behind him, an old vegetable skin, and more than a dozen masters above the middle stage of the master realm, several early stage masters of the master realm, and more than a hundred half-step masters. 'Someone in Chu sent a message to Jun Madness.

'Thanks! Jun Mad had already expected that this part of the combat power could not be too weak.

The original intention of the ancient tribe should be to increase the fertility rate by promoting the growth of seedlings, and the more new ancient tribes there are, the number of congenital strong people will also increase, and the survival of the fittest, and those with low qualifications will naturally fall to the bottom.

It's a pity that their calculation was wrong, and with the pollution of the continental core of the Drift Continent, the birth rate of the powerhouses of the entire continent plummeted - after all, children are the essence of parents, and a pair of parents have accumulated hundreds of years to pass on to a child, and a child is born every few years, which is completely incomparable.

In 100,000 years, the price is enough to be fully reflected on the surface, the most significant is the increase in the number of inferior ancient races, but the real strong ones have not increased much.

Behind the old man, the few Emperor Realm powerhouses, Jun Mad could see that only one of them came up step by step by relying on his own efforts, and the other few had more or less external help. There is a very obvious difference between the realm of using external forces to improve and the realm of down-to-earth breakthroughs.

The first is the length of longevity, the more condensed the strength, the longer the longevity; Secondly, the more steady and steady the means, the richer the experience, the stronger the comprehension of the Tao, and the more natural the means of putting aside foreign objects.

The ancient clan's methods are relatively simple, and the cultivation speed is slow, it often takes more than ten or twenty times the time of the human race to improve a realm, even if he is a genius, it will take at least twice the time of the ordinary human race, not to mention the elite monks of the human race. can lead more than 100 people above the half-step domination realm, and a lot of money has been calculated.

When the old man saw that the king was crazy and did not move, he also adopted this attitude of not moving the enemy and not moving, and the two sides were deadlocked. There are still ancient clans with low combat power below, constantly stepping on traps and touching traps, opening the way for high cultivation.

Jun Mad didn't really understand how noble and solid his faith was to make them forget about death, but after seeing the old man's actions, he felt that his thoughts were too redundant.

I saw the old man holding a delicate hollow silver bell in his hand, and when he looked closely, it was not a bell at all, but an incense burner, and the green smoke curled around the incense burner, and the smoke seemed to be able to find its own direction.

Those ancient clans with low cultivation, once they were contaminated with green smoke, their eyes turned red, and they rushed towards Jun Madness regardless of it.

Jun Mad pierced an ancient clan with a grenade gun in his left hand, and the thunder spear in his right hand forced all the ancient clans to retreat, and the water dragon condensed a net to temporarily trap the Gu clan.

As early as the moment when the water dragon began to weave the water net, the old man sacrificed a flying sword, trying to cut off the net that had not yet been formed.

It was at this time that Jun Mad observed the ancient clan that he picked on the thunder gun, and found that the other party was not so much mad as the green smoke in the incense burner, but a layer of hypnotic effect. This ancient clan has lost his breath, and his soul has been put into his sleeve pocket, but this body is still struggling, and his eyes are straight, and it looks more like ** Zong.

Such a high-level puppet technique, Jun Mad is still the first time to see it.

If he hadn't seen the incense burner in the old man's hand, he wouldn't have been able to think about this level at all.

It seems that the faith of beasts does not come naturally from instinct. Jun Mad subconsciously thought that the old man's exposure of the incense burner was also a disguised provocation. He must also admit that he underestimated the methods of the Gu Clan, and at the same time overestimated the human touch of the Gu Clan.

The old man's flying sword broke through the water net and struck straight at Jun, but before he could get close, he was knocked away by two re-condensed water dragons. The water dragon rushed straight towards the old man, but it flew apart and shattered in the middle of the way. Jun Mad let the water dragon re-condense, and at the same time, with the blow just now, he could clearly see that there was a large-scale formation under the old man's feet.

The water dragon should have crashed into the barrier formed by the formation before it shattered.

With a flick of Jun Maan's wrist, the corpse of the ancient clan picked up on the thunder spear was torn apart. The blood in the body of this ancient clan was extracted by Jun Mad and condensed into a pillar of blood, thinking straight about the old man and rushing towards the door. The pillar of blood also smashed into the barrier of the formation's journey, and thin traces of blood remained on the surface of the barrier, allowing Jun Mad to see the shape and scale of the barrier clearly.

The scope of barrier protection does not include those ancient clans with low combat power below, and only more than 100 people in the upper position are protected. The old man only relied on the protection of this barrier that he would have the courage to expose his ability to the king.

It's just that the formation on which this barrier is based is too rough, and it is completely imitating the barrier above Heavenly Square City, and Jun Mad is a little disdainful.

'Stupid, stupid, stupid! Jun Mad felt that he had not been touched like this for a long time. He had been completely moved by the Gu Clan's IQ and blind confidence, and if it weren't for the need to forcibly suppress the smile, he would probably roll on the ground on the spot.

The formation imitates the crystallization of human wisdom, and the fake is not a little worse than the real thing, how confident is the ancient clan that dares to use stolen things to swagger in front of the human race?

Jun Mad thought about it, and the blood that had been splashed on the barrier before turned into simple runes, and slowly began to seep into the barrier.

One by one, the runes appeared, slowly joining in circles and circles. At the same time, cracks began to appear in the barrier, and several large runes began to spread outward. At the same time, the formation under the old man's feet began to waver, flickering and darkening, and finally lost its light completely, and the barrier collapsed, which was a matter of time.

Jun Mad took a half step back, and threw the thunder gun in his right hand as a javelin towards the old man's door. Seeing that the situation was not right, the old man pulled up a few ancient clans who were close to the Domination Realm, and used the escape technique to escape far away. Pity the half-step Domination Realm Ancient Clans behind him were killed, one of them was killed in seconds if they couldn't even defend themselves, and the remaining half were lucky enough to be far away and a few Juggernaut Realm powerhouses who were seriously injured and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

After the old man fled, he relaxed his manipulation of low combat power, and the ancient clan with low cultivation was afraid to step forward, and no matter how the surviving superiors scolded, they didn't want to be sent to death.