Accompanied by Zhang Zhen's voice, Yu Linwei and the beggar army, who were separated into the ranks of the Protoss and the Immortal Clan, suddenly echoed each other, forming a vast array, this large array was like a great river formed by countless streams, endless, and the almost materialized streamers were stirring in the void, exuding a cold aura.

"Zhang Zhen actually has such command skills?!" Seeing that Yu Linwei and the beggar army could still cooperate with each other to form a large array in the battle, whether it was the Terran side or the Hundred Clans, they were shocked and inexplicable.

In everyone's impression, although Zhang Zhen has been in charge of Mu Sen's family in recent years, in fact, he rarely commands soldiers, so most people's impression of Zhang Zhen is that he is a good hand at making money, and his ability to govern is also just.

But I didn't expect that Zhang Zhen also had such terrifying strength in military command. It's really fork fork, how many amazing characters are there under the command of Wood Sacrifice Wine?!

Just when everyone was shocked, the large array formed by Yu Linwei and the beggar army was powerful, and the gods who were disrupted and the immortals who were killed were hit by the big array one after another, wailing and scattered.

Shen Dang and Xian Zheng were shocked and shocked at this time, they didn't expect Yu Linwei and the beggar army to be so powerful.

In fact, when the Immortal Clan and the Divine Clan were self-contained and refused to promote the Infinite Dao, they had already begun to fall behind. After a hundred years of accumulation of the entire human race, at this time, not to mention the already elite Yu Linwei and the beggar army, even if it is an ordinary human race battle group, the immortal race and the god race should not be delusional to occupy an absolute advantage as a hundred years ago, after all, they will have no defects in the Dao human race.

It's been a change!

Seeing the teams of the Divine Race and the Immortal Race being consumed like this, the Hundred Clans didn't have any joy in their hearts, but wanted to cry a little. Terran, heh, this group of blood food is getting more and more powerful.

"Demon Night, help!"

"If we really fight it out, it's your turn in the next moment!"

......

The Divine Bell and the Immortal Zheng roared there, wanting the Hundred Clans Alliance to launch a rescue.

In fact, there is no need for them to roar, the Hundred Clans Alliance is not stupid, and the Demon Night is not stupid, he decided to rescue the Protoss and the Immortal Clan, his lips and teeth are cold, he still understands this truth.

"Outflanked by the Ghost Clan's Lone Soul Warband from the left!"

"The Wing Clan's Marksman Regiment's disruptive attack on Yu Linwei and the Beggars!"

"The Stone Clan's Heavy Mountain War Group advances, first breaking through the Terran Defense Array, and then attacking the rear of Yulinwei and the Beggar Army!"

......

Demon Night continued to give orders, and with Demon Night's order, the Hundred Clans Alliance, which was originally as static as a mountain, suddenly roared like a thawed long river.

With the launch of the Hundred Clans Alliance, the pressure on Yu Linwei and the beggar army, who had originally pressed the Divine Clan and the Immortal Clan to the ground, suddenly increased.

But neither Yu Linwei nor the beggar army had any fear.

"Brothers, break the enemy!" At this time, Zhang Zhen held a blade in his hand, covered in blood, and kicked the soul of a ghost clan away. Now that the battle situation has been scorched, he can no longer use large-scale battle formations, and can only rely on the cooperation of the squad to kill the enemy, so he simply goes directly into battle and wants to fight to the death with the hundred clans.

"Break the enemy!"

"Break the enemy!"

......

The morale of Yu Linwei and the beggar army is still high, people can die, but they can't be coaxed. Nobody likes war, but if you can't do it, the rabbit will bite.

Although Yu Linwei and the beggar army were at a disadvantage, their casualties were far less than those of the Hundred Tribes Alliance.

But the Hundred Clans Alliance Army is also completely crazy, one after another, and is bound to strangle Yulinwei and the beggar army, and come to a hearty victory.

"Zhang Zhen, are you willing to surrender to my Hundred Clans, I can ask the Alliance to give you the bloodline of the Divine Clan or the Immortal Clan!" When the battle became more and more brutal, Demon Ye, the commander of the Hundred Clans Alliance, suddenly said.

The voice of the demon night made the hearts of the hundreds of races and human races feel a chill, of course, the most awe-inspiring gods and immortals. At the same time, they scolded in their hearts, knock on the inside, now that the blood of the Divine Race and the Immortal Race is given, can't we all make our own decisions?

"Zhang Zhen, I respect you as a man, if you are willing to surrender, my immortal clan will treat you like a guest!"

Seeing Xian Zheng shouting, the Divine Bell was not to be outdone, "Zhang Zhen, if you are willing to naturalize our Protoss, then it is our Divine Temple Keqing, and when the Starry Sky Protoss returns to the wilderness, we will send you a place to enter the Starry Sky." ”

In fact, in the past hundred years, the hundred tribes have begun to consciously recruit the human race, because they want to obtain the flawless way and the art of war from the surrendered human race.

Unfortunately, their surrender did not go well. As the saying goes, people go to high places, and the Terrans have been thriving in recent years, but the sunset of the Hundred Races is in the West Mountain, and many Terran warriors are of course unwilling to lower their grades in vain. Even if they are captured by the Hundred Tribes, the Terran warriors are not willing to surrender, after all, once they surrender to the Hundred Tribes, they will be greeted by the Terran various hoe squads.

So over the years, the Bai clan has also been a little disheartened, and rarely recruits the human race again, but today the demon night is willing to try again, after all, like Zhang Zhen, he is not only a financial expert, but also an internal political talent, and especially a military demon, so the hundred clans have to spend a huge price to win over.

Regarding the co-optation of the hundred clans, Zhang Zhen showed a contemptuous smile on his face. He looked at the demon night with his eyes like a torch, and spit out words like ten thousand pounds, "I have no habit of turning my back on my ancestors. ”

"That's a shame. Demon Ye didn't persuade much, he could see the firm taste of the abyss in Zhang Zhen's eyes.

This man he will not surrender, therefore, he must die.

Demon Night once again ordered the Hundred Clans Alliance Army to carry out a large-scale advance, which was bound to wipe out Zhang Zhen, Yu Linwei, and the beggar army.

Seeing that the destruction was imminent, Zhang Zhen suddenly laughed, showing heroism, "I am a family of Chang'an!"

"Rampant in the world!" roared the remaining Yulin Guard.

"Rampant in the world!" roared the beggar army that was fighting.

Because Mu Sen likes 'Chang'an', and Wei Ling draws the elite of each team to form the Chang'an special combat team, so now Zhang Zhen and other high-level officials directly call the various forces centered on Mu Sen the Chang'an department, but most of them are called Mu Sen I Department outside, and some people call them Dead Wood One Department.

Hearing the arrogance and unyielding of Yu Linwei and the beggar army, Demon Night's face became even more ugly, damn Mu Sen and the family!

"Kill, kill them!" Demon Night's voice was extremely cold, directly causing snowflakes to float in the sky.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, stained with all kinds of blood of various races, infected with brilliant colors, and at this moment, the killing became more urgent and heavier.

Under the large-scale attack of the Hundred Clans Alliance, Yu Linwei and the Beggar Army, as well as a very small part of the remnants of the Terran army, were surrounded by layers, and they were in a posture of annihilation.

"Zhang Zhen, are you willing to descend?" Demon Night made a final attempt.

"Alas, you villains just talk a lot of nonsense. "Looking at the demon night and still refusing to give up,

Zhang Zhen sighed and said.

"Since you refuse to surrender, I will send you on your way. "Demon Night.

"I said that you villains just talk a lot, and the consequence of talking too much is that you are prone to change. Oh, this sentence is a thief of Komori, in fact, the tone is also an imitation of Komori. Zhang Zhen continued to sigh and said.

The demon was stunned for a moment.

Then an iron rod fell from the sky, and this iron rod seemed to come from the netherworld, and it was already approaching the demon night without a sound.

Finally perceiving the demon night of the iron rod, a cold voice said, "Speaking of martial arts Keqing, Great Sage!"

At the same time as snorting coldly, a white fan appeared in the hand of the demon night, and countless pairs of eyes were depicted with blood red on the white fan surface, and the demon night flashed the fan, and the eyes on the fan seemed to come to life, and suddenly the entire sky trembled, as if it was shaken by a giant.

"That's the Divine Machine Battalion!"

"And Jin Wuwei!"

......

In the life of the Great Sage in the Demon Night, the Hundred Clans Alliance saw the silver army following behind the Great Sage, and they saw the identity of the Great Sage from the banner.

Before, although the army of the Hundred Clans and the army commanded by Zhang Zhen fought fiercely, they did not end up with the Mahayana, and there were very few distractions in the end.

The reason for this is that on the one hand, the Hundred Races want to train their troops, and the second is that the Mahayana and the Distractions both hold their own identities and will not shoot indiscriminately on any occasion, otherwise what would the war group do? Third, the Mahayana and Distraction of the Hundred Races are worried that the top combat power of the Terran is peeping at the screen, and once they make a move, the top combat power of the Terran will seize the opportunity to kill them.

But it's not okay not to make a move now, after all, the Terran side has already made a Mahayana move. Hehe, the dead monkey of the martial arts department, why didn't you disappear so well? Why did you pop out again!

"Kill the Guangyu Lin Wei and the beggar army first!" Demon Night shouted to the Hundred Clans Alliance as he greeted the Great Sage.

Hearing the order, the Hundred Clans Alliance Army did not hesitate at all, and launched a thunderous attack on Yu Linwei and the beggar army. These hundred clans believed that under the blow of their own thunder, Yu Linwei and the beggar army would definitely not survive. As for the Shenji Battalion and Jin Wuwei, if they want to rescue, rescue the corpses!

Under the thunderous blow of the Hundred Clans Alliance, none of the hundreds of clans joined forces and smiled, but soon their smiles froze, looking at the cubes of jade that suddenly appeared above Yu Linwei and the Beggar Army, the Hundreds of Clans exclaimed, "Speaking of Wu Keqing, Jin Qianzi!"

And all the tribes began to swing, "Mahayana!"

In a hundred years, Jin Qianzi, who had broken through the Mahayana, appeared in the tearing space, he waved his hand, and there was a rain in the heavens and the earth, and the cultivation of Zhang Zhen and other remnants of the army was repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a few breaths, they were reborn.

The alliance of the hundred ethnic groups is like a mourning test on this side, how to fight this encounter a Mahayana?

"Say, how do you want to die?" said Jin Qianzi as he looked at the Hundred Clans Alliance.

Actually, we don't want to die......

The Hundred Clans Coalition prepared to flee, but they found themselves imprisoned and completely unable to move.

"Forget it, set it on fire. Seeing that no one from the Hundred Clans Alliance answered, Jin Qianzi said.

Flames poured out from the void, instantly enveloping countless Hundred Clan Alliances, and the blazing temperature caused the void to roll up waves of qi. But just when these hundred clan alliance troops were about to burn to death, a voice like a breeze sounded, "What kind of ability is it to bully the small with the big?"

"Lady Snow Dance!"

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