Under Chen Xi's order, the Terran warriors on this small island were all on guard, they clenched the weapons in their hands, and the spiritual power in their bodies rotated, ready to defend or attack at any time.

The same was true for the Terran warriors on other small islands, but what Chen Xi didn't expect was that those hundred clans were also like facing a great enemy, one by one, and the atmosphere was tense.

This made Chen Xi a little puzzled, from the surging waves, he could perceive the strong atmosphere of the hundred tribes, indicating that it was the hundred tribes who were doing things. So since it is a hundred tribes, what are the hundred tribes nervous about?

Soon, Chen Xi understood why.

It is true that the one who came was a hundred races, but it was a god race. Now not only the human race knows the true identity of the god race and the immortal race, but many hundred races who have been kept in the dark also know the true identity of the god race and the immortal race.

Those hundred clans who just knew the true identity of the gods and immortals were actually more complicated than the human race, after all, no matter what the identities of the gods and immortals were, they were all enemies of the human race, and the cognition of the human race had not fundamentally changed.

But the hundred tribes are different, before, a large part of the hundred tribes thought that they were the same as the gods and immortals, they were a member of the hundred races, and it didn't matter who was noble and who was low.

But now they suddenly found that they had completely become two classes with the Protoss and the Immortal Clan, and had become a subordinate of the Protoss and the Immortal Clan, which was difficult for them to accept for a while.

But if you don't accept it, you have to accept it, after all, the Divine Race and the Immortal Clan have been extremely strong during this time, and many famous giants of the race have been killed. Blood is the easiest way to recognize reality.

Soon, the Hundred Races and the Human Race all recognized the identity of the comer, the gods, the Changlu Mountain Protoss Warband.

The three thousand soldiers of the Lushan Protoss were like spears, trampling on the seawater, and a killing aura permeated outward, and both the hundred and human races felt the depression of their hearts.

No one spoke, only the sound of the waves.

God glanced around contemptuously, and said lightly, "Get out, I am bound to get the blue kite and red lotus." ”

The words of the gods caused a commotion in the crowd, and some of the warriors of the Hundred Races and the Terran warriors left, they all knew that the gods were difficult to provoke, and they were not ready to fight hard.

But more warriors of the Hundred Clans and Terran Warriors did not move, and most of the warriors who came to the Longwu Secret Realm were mentally prepared, and if they wanted the opportunity, they should not spare their lives.

So they won't be scared away by God's casual words.

Seeing that everyone didn't move, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Since you don't have a face, then don't blame me for being unkind." ”

As he said this, he pointed to the nearest island, which was the gathering place of the ghost clan, and there were at least tens of thousands of ghost clans gathering here.

Seeing God's finger pointing, a leader-looking ghost clan said to God in a deep voice, "God, Lord God, everything is particular about first come, first come, first come, you are too domineering to do this, right?"

In response to the leader of the ghost clan, there was a giant palm that fell from the sky, this giant palm was silver all over, with brilliance flowing, and the process of its descent directly crushed the void, and the miserable white qi waves slapped towards the surroundings.

The leader of the ghost clan was about to crack, and the ghost clan behind him was in a panic, and in the next moment, under the cover of the silver giant palm, the entire island was beaten to pieces, and those ghost clans standing on the island directly turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The ruthlessness of God's attack really scared many Terrans and Hundred Races, but the Terran side was just afraid in their hearts, but the Hundred Races were afraid and wanted to explode at the same time.

Day, everyone is on the same front, right? As for such a ruthless hand?

"Shall we go now?" God asked again.

With the words of the gods, another group of Hundred Race Warriors and Terran Warriors left. From the ruthlessness of the gods, these departing warriors of the hundred races and the warriors of the human race also saw one thing, that is, the gods were really capable of doing extermination.

Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood.

But not all the warriors of the Hundred Races and the Terran Warriors think like this, after all, some people eat soft and do not eat hard, or soft and hard do not eat. Or, some of the warriors of the Hundred Races and the Terran warriors who remained thought that they were no worse than the gods, and if there was a conflict, it was not known who would kill the deer.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the Hundred Clan Warriors and Terran Warriors who were supposed to leave had already left, the chill on God's body was even stronger, he glanced around and said, "You guys make me very unhappy. ”

At this time, a Terran warrior interrupted him, "What can you do if you are not happy? A group of lost dogs, even the way home has been cut off by our Terrans, who gave you the courage to bark here?"

"Hehe, of course it's Liang Jingru. Another Terran warrior said.

"Who is Liang Jingru?"

"Alas, even Liang Jingru doesn't know who it is? But then again, is it really good to shake such an old terrier?"

......

The shouting conversation of the many Terran warriors made the face of the god turn extremely blue, and he became murderous.

The silver giant palm that had turned the ghost clan into powder reappeared, and it headed towards the human warrior who spoke first. The celebrity-hun warrior didn't sit still, and rose from the island where he was located, heading towards the giant palm.

The celebrity was armed with a fiery red sword, and the sword aura was agitated, pulling out a rolling flame, burning the sky into a black hole, and the visible heat wave slapped all around, and the sea water was steaming into mist.

"Bell!" The long sword of the Celebrity Warrior struck the silver giant palm, and there was a sound like a collision of gold and stones, and at the same time, sparks flew everywhere at the collision.

Then, the Celebrity Warrior snorted and fell towards the sea, and at the same time, the sound of the long sword shattering sounded.

At the moment when the Terran warrior fell, countless Terran warrior figures rushed towards him, including Chen Xi. Chen Xi turned into a streamer, a crystal clear plum blossom dart was held in his hand, and before he rushed to the giant palm that continued to fall, his wrist moved slightly, and the plum blossom dart flew out with a trace that he thought was weird.

"Boom!" the plum blossom dart struck the silver giant palm and suddenly exploded. The plum blossom dart that exploded did not burst outward, but instead turned into liquid and wrapped around the silver giant palm like a finger.

Someone caught the fallen Terran warrior and brought him back. The other Terran warriors stood side by side with Chen Xi, "Brother Chen Xi, what is this plum blossom dart?

The martial artist who spoke to Chen Xi obviously knew Chen Xi very well, and Chen Xi became famous for the Qingyun Sword in his hand, which had once beheaded hundreds of evil clans.

But what the hell is a plum blossom dart? I haven't heard that there is a similarity between kendo and hidden weapons.

"This plum blossom dart ......," the warrior asked again.

He actually wanted to ask how lethal this plum blossom dart was, and whether it could withstand the silver giant palm, but before he could speak, he saw that the silver giant palm was actually corroded by the plum blossom dart that turned into liquid. Then these large holes connected, and the entire silver giant palm exploded.

"Nan Jiang, what did you want to say just now?" Chen Xi said to the martial artist named Nan Jiang.

Nan Jiang turned back slightly, and then said with a serious face, "Did you build this plum blossom dart?" Nan Jiang could see that the reason why this plum blossom dart was so powerful was entirely due to its exquisite design, which had nothing to do with Chen Xi's cultivation.

"It's not. Chen Xi replied.

Nanjiang's eyes lit up, isn't it good, "That's which master craftsman do you ask to build?"

The other martial artists also looked at Chen Xi, you can ask the master master to build it, and we can do it too. Such a plum blossom dart is completely a sharp weapon for killing people and setting fires on home travel.

"It's not built, it's bought. Chen Xi said.

Everyone's eyes are even brighter, buy well, buy the best. If you can buy it, it means that there is a place to sell it, or even a large-scale sale, if not, go back and buy a few.

"Produced by the Pige Yard, it must be a high-quality product!" Chen Xi said.

Hearing Chen Xi's words, Nanjiang suddenly realized, "It turned out to be something from the Gewu Academy, I said, which one can make such a delicate item." ”

"What, how many do you want to buy?"

"yes, I don't know how much it will cost?"

"Oh, I was bartering for the corpses of the Protoss. ”

......

Chen Xi and Nan Jiang's unscrupulous chatting angered the gods, and he was a little unhappy when his silver giant palm was broken, but now he was despised by the lowly blood food in his eyes, and he was full of murderous intentions.

"You are looking for death!" he said.

Chen Xi sensed the aura of the gods, and felt that he might not be able to beat him, but he did not coerce, now is not the era of fighting alone, the wooden sacrificial wine said well, 'one fence three piles, one hero three gangs'. Fight in groups!

"Nanjiang, how many brothers do you have, a guy?" Chen Xi said to Nanjiang and a few other Terran martial artists.

Nanjiang nodded, "Then let's partner, what kind of battle formation do you use?"

Chen Xi said, "How is the Mandarin Duck Small Array?"

"Well, this battle formation is best for close combat, I think it's okay. Nanjiang agreed, and several other warriors also agreed.

While speaking again, several of them quickly formed a formation, "After all, my technique is suitable for attacking. ”

"Then I'll defend it. ”

"I'm offering you ranged attacks. ”

......

In the interval between speaking, Chen Xi and the others formed a small formation of mandarin ducks.

Seeing that Chen Xi and the others saved the Terran warrior he was going to kill, and then formed a formation to provoke his majesty, the gods were a little explosive. But at the same time as the explosion, he was a little afraid in his heart, not afraid of this small array of mandarin ducks, but afraid of Mu Sen.

God is not afraid of the genius of the human race, but he is afraid that the human race will produce a genius like Mu Sen, who does not play cards according to common sense. The art of war, this loser, is all over the wilderness.

But while scolding Mu Sen, he clearly understood how much impact Mu Sen's approach had on the Barbarian Terrans. In fact, it can be seen from the rapid formation of these human races.

Most of these clans didn't know each other, but they were able to finalize and form a battle formation in a few words. What does this mean?

It shows that the book on the art of war promoted by Mu Sen's deep well ice has really been popularized, and almost everyone of the barbarian human warriors is cultivating.

According to this plot, the disadvantages of the hundred races will become more and more obvious, after all, who can stand the formation of the human race at every turn?!

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