Pretty strong: "???"
Qiu Li: "???"
Mather: "???"
After hearing what Mr. Nangong said, the room suddenly became silent. Mather and Qiu Li looked at Mr. Nangong and the four others in confusion.
After the atmosphere was silent for a while, the corners of Man Da Zhuang's mouth twitched and he said, "Nangong, what did you say?"
Mather and Qiu Li also looked at Mr. Nangong with blank expressions.
They didn't seem to hear it clearly before.
Killed all the galaxy-level powerhouses of the Blade Demon Clan
How can this be? !
Seeing the confused looks on the three people's faces, Mr. Nangong and the four of them felt happy.
Let you underestimate our human race and think that we can't even handle the insect tide.
We've even dealt with two Zerg nests, right
Do you really think we are joking
Mr. Nangong smiled and said: "You three old guys are distracted? I said, we have killed all the galaxy-level strong men of the Blade Demon Clan. Now that the defense of the Blade Demon Clan is empty, we can collect the Blade Demon Clan." resources of the clan.”
The three very strong men said: "..."
After hearing Mr. Nangong's retelling, the three of them opened their eyes wide and looked at Mr. Nangong and the others in disbelief.
At this moment, they felt their scalps were numb and their heartbeats were a little violent.
After all, they are allies of the human race. The Barbarians, Wing Clan and Tuantuan Clan have naturally dealt with the Blade Demon Clan, and they also know that the Blade Demon Clan is stronger than the Human Race.
Now, all the galaxy-level powerhouses of the Blade Demon Clan have been killed.
It's almost like a dream!
Now, the resources of the entire galaxy-level civilization of the Blade Demon Clan are placed there. No one is guarding them. They are just a piece of delicious cake, which is now exuding a wonderful and alluring aroma!
The atmosphere was silent again, and Mather's elegant aura no longer existed. His originally clear voice was trembling a little, and he said, "Brother Nangong, are you serious? You're not joking?"
Man Dazhuang and Qiu Li also stared at Mr. Nangong, fearing that this was a joke.
When Mr. Nangong saw the expectant looks of the three people, his face suddenly became serious: "Of course I am serious. You also know that after all the top experts of a race are wiped out, how many resources in this race will be stared at. Our human race is now close, and the news has not spread yet, so we have an advantage, but if we are just one race, our strength is a bit weak, so since there are advantages, we will naturally share them with the alliance."
As he said that, he smiled: "How are you? Are you coming?"
After hearing what Mr. Nangong said, the eyes of the three of them flashed: "Come!"
The three people answered without any hesitation.
Just kidding, how could such a good thing not come
After hearing the three people's answers, Mr. Nangong smiled and said, "In that case, let's talk about the division."
After hearing what Mr. Nangong said, the three of them looked at each other, and then Man Da Zhuang grinned: "This time the matter is a bit big, I have to inform the clan leader."
Mather also regained his elegant look. He smiled and said: "I have to inform our king."
Qiu Li also smiled and said, "I'm also going to inform our great elder."
Mr. Nangong was not surprised, he just smiled and nodded: "Okay."
This kind of cooperation has happened many times in the alliance of their four tribes, just like the remains of the Tuantuan tribe last time.
It is precisely because of the good sharing rules when cooperating that the four-race alliance has a very good relationship until now. After all, each race is to make its own race develop better, and what should be distributed must be distributed.
… …
The ancestral star of the barbarians, the star of the barbarians.
In a room in Man Temple that was the same as the base of Shenwu Star, Man Da Zhuang left the silver platform.
He took a deep breath, rubbed his face that was flushed with excitement, and grinned: "Damn it, the human race really made a lot of money this time!"
With that said, his body disappeared and he rushed out of the room.
In the main hall of the Barbarian Temple, the door of the main hall is tens of meters high. In the main hall, there are five barbarian statues wearing armor and roaring. Although these statues are still and do not look like living creatures, they are vaguely emitting There was a terrifying fluctuation.
In front of the statue, a huge figure sat cross-legged and was practicing with his eyes closed.
At the door of the main hall, a rather large and strong body appeared, his face became pious, and he slowly walked in.
Looking at the huge figure sitting cross-legged, the tall and strong man bowed down and saluted with respect. His originally careless voice became softer, as if he didn't want to disturb the quiet environment here.
"Clan leader, I have something urgent to report."
The barbarian clan leader slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be stars flowing in his dark blue eyes.
His resolute face has been engraved with wrinkles by time, and his breath has been vicissitudes of life but is peaceful and strong.
He spoke slowly and in a gentle voice: "Dazhuang, what's so urgent?"
Man Da Zhuang grinned, and his voice was a bit excited: "The human race has killed all the galaxy-level experts of the Blade Demon Race..."
"What?!"
Before Man Da Zhuang finished speaking, the leader of the Barbarian tribe called out directly.
He jumped up from the futon, turned his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Gan Da Zhuang in disbelief.
The original peaceful aura had long since disappeared. At this moment, the barbarian leader looked like an irritable old man.
Man Dazhuang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he looked at the violent-breathing Barbarian clan leader.
Naturally, they all know the clan leader very well.
Because each clan leader concurrently serves as the high priest and is responsible for the sacrifice of the ancestors of the barbarian gods, their aura is usually quite peaceful.
However, every time when something big happened, the old man would be more irritable than anyone else.
Although the barbarians are inherently more reckless and tough, there are not many as violent as him.
The old man became more and more irritable as he lived.
The leader of the barbarian clan said impatiently: "What's going on? Please tell me in detail!"
Man Dazhuang looked at the irritable Barbarian clan leader, shrunk his neck, glanced at the ancestor statue behind him, couldn't help but twitched his lips and whispered: "Clan leader...it is forbidden to make loud noises in the Barbarian Temple..."
When the barbarian leader heard this, he immediately glared: "Fart! I, the high priest, didn't say anything. Where did you come from with so much nonsense? Our ancestors were magnanimous and open-minded, so how could we blame our descendants for such a trivial matter? Isn't it too long? I didn’t beat you, but your skin is itchy again?!”
After hearing the words of the head of his family, Quanda Zhuang suddenly felt his whole body tense.
Not to mention that although the clan leader's cultivation level is still at the peak of the galaxy level, his combat power has barely reached the nebula level after tens of thousands of years of accumulation, and he cannot defeat him at all.
Even if he could beat him, he wouldn't dare to fight back.
In order not to be beaten, he quickly said: "It's like this. Today, the four Nangong people contacted our three tribes urgently, saying that they killed all the galaxy-level powerful men of the Blade Demon Clan, but you also know that an incompetent How attractive is the civilization of the strong, so the human race wants us three races to collect resources together, and then you will need to decide the share of our barbarian race."
After hearing Man Dazhuang's words, the leader of the Barbarian tribe raised his brows slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Those little guys in Nangong? Has that weak human tribe developed to this point now?"
He looked into the void with a bit of reminiscence in his eyes, as if he was recalling the time when four young guys came to the Barbarian Star to form an alliance with the barbarians.
Man Dazhuang glanced at the sighing Barbarian clan leader, and then grinned: "At that time, we didn't understand why you wanted to form an alliance with the weak human race. Now it seems that your choice is always the right one."
A galaxy-level race is so rich in resources. It is already rare for the human race to be able to calmly think about the alliance after killing the galaxy-level powerhouses of the Blade Demon Clan.
In this wave, the barbarians actually achieved such a big harvest without much effort. They definitely earned it with blood.
Thinking of this, Man Dazhuang smiled and said: "By the way, Patriarch, why did you think of alliance with the human race at that time?"
To be honest, the human race is really not that strong.
The Barbarians have been at the Nebula level before, and even if they are now at the Galaxy level, they are still considered a strong race among the Galaxy level civilizations.
The gap between the two races is not that big.
Hearing this, the barbarian tribe leader recalled the appearance of the four people in his memory, and grinned: "Eye."
"Eye?"
Quanda Zhuang was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
The leader of the Barbarian tribe glanced at Man Dazhuang, smiled, and did not explain.
He still remembers it, but those four people seemed to be struggling in a difficult situation, seeking new life, and wanting to show the strong eyes of the human race.
He smiled and said, "Did those guys tell me how they killed those galaxy-level powerhouses?"
Man Da Zhuang was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "We were so shocked that we didn't even ask."
The barbarian tribe leader smiled slightly: "Let's go, let's discuss the issue of sharing."
Ordinary matters may not require his clan leader to take action, but now this is related to the resource allocation of a galaxy-level civilization. As the clan leader, he naturally needs to take it seriously.
While Man Dazhuang notified the leader of the Barbarian tribe, in the distant starry sky, the Yi tribe and the Tuantuan tribe also contacted the leaders of the races.
Like the barbarians, the leaders of the Wing Clan and the Tuantuan Clan were also shocked that the human race could kill the galaxy-level powerhouses of the Blade Demon Clan.
At the same time, they also walked towards the communication room, intending to discuss the distribution issue.
… …
Shenwu Star, the training building.
In the spirit gathering room, Lu Ze slowly opened his eyes, and a red light flashed in his eyes.
Because now his magical powers and magical arts have been raised to a perfect level, there is no need to comprehend magical powers and magical arts for the time being, so he will naturally go all out to improve his cultivation.
After breakfast, he used a drop of red spirit liquid to practice, which he has not absorbed until now.
He looked at the time and found that it was already evening.
Lu Ze stood up and stretched.
Go have dinner~
At this moment, Lu Ze's body stiffened and he thought of something.
He actually missed lunch? !
Lu Ze suddenly showed a look of regret.
Ah, this damn practice!
It actually caused me not to eat a single meal!
No, I'll eat more later and make up for it.
When Lu Ze thought of this, he suddenly smiled happily again and walked out of the room.
In the lounge, Nangong Jing and Qiu Yue Hesha were sitting beside the bed. They took out the red light group, purple light group, magical glass ball, blood crystal and blue crystal that had not been used before and were no longer very effective. Something like that.
After seeing Lu Ze come in, the two of them looked over and smiled at Lu Ze.
Lu Ze smiled and squeezed between the two of them, feeding along with them.
Nangong Jing and Qiuyue Hesha rolled their eyes when they saw Lu Ze's shameless look, and then leaned into his arms again.
A moment later, Alice, Lu Li and Lin Ling walked in carrying delicious food.
"It's time to eat!"
Lu Ze and the others' eyes suddenly lit up, and they quickly came to the dining table to help place the tableware.
Since he didn't eat at lunch, Lu Ze ate a little more.
After dinner, everyone was leaning on the sofa like salted fish, looking satisfied.
After resting for a while, Lu Ze said with a smile: "Okay, now that we've eaten and drank enough, it's time to go hunting! Otherwise, we won't have enough training resources, let alone feeding Yingying."
After hearing Lu Ze's words, everyone froze, recalling the pain of being eaten yesterday, and everyone responded with a look of despair: "Yes~~"
(End of chapter)