In the vast starry sky, Mo He and several other golden immortals of the human race stood on a star, looking at the dazzling golden light in the distance, and the condensed infinite killing intent, they all felt a wave of blood from there. Not quite the normal atmosphere.
Since the start of this battle where the three races jointly attacked the Spirit Race, except for the first battle, the Spirit Race has been constantly retreating. They did not feel the atmosphere of a big battle from the Spirit Race. And now, right in front of the dazzling golden light, they finally had this feeling.
"It seems that this is the bottom line of the Spirit Race. They are not going to retreat anymore, and they are going to fight our Human Race here!" A strong Jinxian said with a dignified expression.
From the beginning of this war to the present, the Spirit Race is at an absolute bottom, and even when facing the three races, it can be called running away from the wind, but no one will despise the Spirit Race in their hearts.
They are very clear about the true strength of the Spirit Clan, even if it is the power of the three clans, in a real fight, the Spirit Clan will have the power to fight, especially when this is about to reach a desperate situation, what the Spirit Clan can do The erupting combat power will definitely be amazing, and the background that has not been shown in the past will definitely be displayed at this time.
Mo He didn't speak, but just felt the familiar atmosphere permeated by the golden light. When he was on the earth, there was such an atmosphere at the border front of the human race.
Although both parties in the battle at that time were of low-level combat power, when it comes to the degree of tragedy, it is definitely stronger than the battle above the sky, and the dignified atmosphere of the battle is naturally stronger.
What the Golden Immortal said just now, the spirit clan will definitely not retreat all the time. After retreating here, they should have reached their bottom line. They will fight the human race here. Similarly, facing the monster race and the dragon race, there is Probably the same is the case.
However, in Mo He's view, it is unlikely that a decisive battle will be launched at the same time on the three battlefields, because that would undoubtedly be the most unfavorable result for the Spirit Race. If the Spirit Race wants to fight at this time, they should choose one battlefield. The two battlefields can be the same as before, constantly retreating, maintaining an appropriate speed.
In this way, on the battlefields of the monster race and the dragon race, they can continue to shrink their strength, and then put the recovered power into the battlefield of the human race, and have a decisive battle with the human race.
On the battlefield of the dragon and demon races, only a small amount of power needs to be left to contain them, so that the dragon and demon races will not come to the battlefield of the human race to help, and the situation will become slightly more favorable for the spirit race.
And if the Spirit Race does this, it is estimated that the monster and dragon races that are attacking at the same time will follow suit and will not take the initiative to come to the Human Race to help. They hope that the Human Race and the Spirit Race can fight each other and lose both. After dealing with the spirit race and consuming the power of the human race, after turning around, they can continue to target the human race.
Thinking about this in his heart, Mo He suddenly felt that the infinite killing intent condensed in that place where the golden light was shining, actually permeated at this moment. Although the golden light has not changed much, in this sudden The change has already attracted the attention of all the Golden Immortals.
Soon, hundreds of figures walked out from the place shrouded in golden light, each of which contained a strong killing intent, and with their appearance, the golden light seemed to become dimmer , even the dazzling starlight on some stars seemed to be suppressed by their powerful killing intent.
Mo He carefully looked at the figures that appeared, and found that these figures were not from the spirit race, but more like refined puppets, because there was no breath of life on them, only weak fluctuations of the soul.
Moreover, each of these figures is very tall. Although the heights are different, the one that looks the shortest among them always seems to be a thousand feet tall.
"Slaughtering Spirit Soldiers, the Spirit Race still keeps so many of these things!" Beside Mo He, a strong Jinxian seemed to recognize what these were, and said with a slight frown.
When Mo He heard the words, he immediately cast his eyes on the other party, and several other golden immortals, who had become golden immortals for a relatively short time, also cast their eyes on the other party.
The Golden Immortal strongman didn't show any tricks, and explained directly: "This is a special puppet-like magic weapon that was first refined to deal with the monsters and dragons when the Spirit Race was still on the earth. , you should also be able to judge the power it can display. At the beginning, this was one of the trump cards created by the Spirit Race to make up for the shortcomings of their number of people. I thought that the Spirit Race had withdrawn from the land for so many years. The spirit soldiers have been exhausted a long time ago, I didn't expect that there are still so many left!"
Hearing the explanation of the strong golden fairy, everyone turned their heads and glanced at the killing spirit soldiers who walked out, and then turned their heads to look at the strong golden fairy again.
The tone of the other party's words just now clearly contained a kind of anger. For the appearance of these murderous spirit soldiers, anger had already risen in his heart. Obviously, what he just said was not all he wanted to say.
Sure enough, Mo Dao heard the Golden Immortal expert continue to say: "This thing really helped the Spirit Race to a certain extent, allowing the Spirit Race to make up for the lack of combat power caused by the scarcity of the tribe, but the killing For my human race, the spirit soldier is another history of blood and tears!"
"The spirit race is called the natural spirit race, and most of them were conceived by heaven and earth. They pride themselves on being noble because of this, and the killing spirit soldiers they refine also inherit this thought."
"So, they don't want that kind of rigid puppets. They hope that the killing spirit soldier can have a certain amount of spiritual wisdom, but it can't really be born with spiritual wisdom, because in that case, the killing spirit soldier may become a demon race."
"So they came up with a way to give birth to a relatively dull remnant spirit, so that it has more powerful combat power, but it will not become a monster. This method of giving birth to a remnant spirit was originally made with my human race. to be used as material."
"After using our human race as the material, the Spiritual Killing Soldiers that were refined not only fully met their requirements, but even gave them a surprise, that is the killing spirit from the Spiritual Killing Race, which made them so powerful Zeng, after that, there will be a history of blood and tears in our human race, and every killing spirit soldier has at least a thousand lives of our human race!"
At the end of the golden fairy's speech, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, and clenched his teeth. Almost every word he said was squeezed out between his teeth.
After listening to the other party's words, Mo He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart when he looked at those killing spirit soldiers again. It was aggrieved, resentful, or a killing intent rose in his heart.
The human race has experienced too many difficulties and obstacles in the process of standing up step by step from being weak. At the same time, it is also because of countless blood and tears that the ancestors of the human race have clearly realized that if they cannot be strong enough to protect themselves, they can only be Let others be slaughtered, just like domesticated livestock, no matter how many human races reproduce.
It is precisely because of these tribulations that the human race exists today, and it is precisely because of these tribulations that the human race has been fighting the other three races for a long time.
As for the step of expelling the spirit race from the land and replacing it, the means of the human race may not be glorious, but compared to the persecution they received at that time, and the power of the human race at that time, I am afraid that the human race is also biting the bullet.
The hundreds of killing spirit soldiers are all very tall, and the strength of each of them has almost reached the Xuanxian realm. The shortest one's aura has reached the early stage of Xuanxian realm, and the tallest killing spirit soldier , the aura on his body has reached the peak of the Xuanxian realm.
After the appearance of hundreds of killing spirit soldiers, followed by a large number of spirit tribes, each of which is inferior in strength, and almost all of them are the existence of the Xuanxian realm.
And among these spirit clans in the Profound Immortal Realm, there are still a few figures slowly coming out. The immortal mood on their bodies has clearly demonstrated their identities, and they are all golden immortals of the spirit clan.
A crack in space suddenly opened in the starry sky, and two figures walked out of it. They were two powerful figures from the Spirit Race, and they were the ones who had spoken cruelly in the starry sky before.
At this time, on the bodies of these two powerful men, the powerful aura belonging to the powerful men was not restrained like last time, but exuded wantonly, showing the might of the powerful men.
After these two powerful men appeared, one of them said directly and slowly: "Human Race, I have given you a warning before, and my Spirit Race has also repeatedly backed down. Since you are determined to offend my Spirit Race, then my Spirit Race will also I am not afraid of you waiting, I will fight your human race here, let you know the power of my spirit race, now, come to fight!"
As the last word of this mighty man fell, the entire starry sky was shaken by the other party's voice, and Mo He and the other human golden immortals who were closest to him immediately felt a heavy pressure on their bodies.
At the same time, behind the golden light of the Spirit Race, four huge figures appeared in the starry sky. One of them was the Thunder Giant God of the Spirit Race, and there was another one beside him, who was as tall as him and also entwined Looking at the figure of Thunder.
And beside them, there are two tall and mighty giants who look like stone sculptures just dug out of the soil. They look like two human warriors, with murderous intent exuding from their bodies, and each holding a sledgehammer in their hands. It seemed extremely heavy.
These four unfathomably tall figures appeared, and the oppressive feeling they brought instantly permeated the starry sky. Not only Mo He and the others who stood relatively close, but also those human immortals behind, at this moment Also felt a huge pressure.
The Spirit Race, they are finally about to collide head-on with them!
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