The burly scorpion man, with his upper body exposed and holding various heavy weapons in his arms, was ten feet tall and had a giant black scorpion on his lower body. The upper body is wearing gorgeous soft armor, carrying a bow and arrow on the back, a huge quiver on the waist, and the lower body is a colorful snake man with a ferocious snake tail.
There are also aliens whose heads are the heads of various beasts, with dark skin and deep eyes like emeralds shining in the dark night. Their whole bodies are wrapped in a hot desert breath, holding various colored scepters and wearing golden armor.
There are also winged people with wings on their backs, handsome appearance, ambiguous gender characteristics, and gliding quietly in the air.
There are zero other kinds, all kinds of strange, but all fully armed and majestic alien warriors lined up in neat lines, either on foot, riding mounts, or on floating battle fortresses that slide close to the ground...
In the dark night with heavy rain, a huge alien army of astonishing size was running quickly and silently in the dark wilderness. The alien warriors with various wolf heads, leopard heads, dog heads, and eagle heads shuttled back and forth among the team. The crutches in their hands continued to spit out streams of divine light, setting off gusts of wind.
The bodies of all the warriors were surrounded by circles of wind. They ran dozens of times faster than usual. The steady wind absorbed the sounds they made, so that this huge army with no head or tail visible at a glance actually Not a sound was made.
In the sky above the army, there were various alien soldiers who had grown wings and could no longer fly. There are also countless ferocious beasts with extremely sensitive senses of smell and extremely powerful fighting capabilities that patrol around the team, killing all suspicious targets.
Yu Meng and more than a hundred other colonial saints gathered in a floating battle fortress. Yu Meng clasped his hands on his chest and remained calm and silent. As for the other more than a hundred colonial saints, especially those represented by Yu Hu, whose brows and eyes were still there, and who had not yet received Panyu's holy blood to turn them away, they all roared loudly with red faces, Dancing and roaring.
Ren Shiba found Yu Meng and directly promised that as long as Yu Meng and his allies could wipe out the entire Chu Wu lineage, he would give Yu Meng's allies nine places to pray for union and become saints.
Nine places for prayer and sanctification!
After Yu Meng's allies got the news, all the colonial saints in the colonial alliance went crazy. They clamored to personally lead troops to participate in the killing of Chu Wu's lineage.
After a fierce argument and a hysterical fight, Yu Meng finally proposed using lots to select one hundred and twenty lucky people. Together with him, a total of one hundred and twenty-one colonial saints participated in this event. actions.
However, there are more wolves than meat. There are one hundred and twenty lucky people who won the bid to participate in this war, but they only have nine opportunities to pray for union and become saints. On the way to the lair of the first witch lineage, these colonial saints only fought for nine Arguments arose over the allocation of quotas.
The atmosphere was extremely tense. The eyes of the red-eyed colonial saints were gleaming with ferocity. Some even had bad tempers and drew their weapons, slashing at the conference table in the middle of the hall.
Seeing an internal fire right in front of him, Shiba, who had been standing silently, finally laughed: "Dear lords, why are you in such a hurry? There are only nine places for a new witch lineage... There are so many opportunities.”
Without waiting for the saints present to speak, Ren Shiba took out a black jade slip, pointed at the name that appeared on it and said gently: "In addition to Wu Bi, the contemporary patriarch of the Chu Wu lineage, this is the name of the first Wu lineage. The nine most powerful elders, whoever can get their heads will have a chance to pray for union and become a saint."
Looking at the many saints present, Ren Shiba sighed quietly: "The nine quotas are just fixed quotas. I still have a little bit of power. If you adults can annihilate all the first witches except Wu Bi, capture the Their entire witchcraft inheritance, maybe... how many more places can there be? Of course... all their witchcraft secrets and inheritance!"
Spreading his hands, Ren Shiba smiled and looked at the people whose eyes suddenly became extremely fanatical. He smiled softly like jade and said: "In addition to the first witch lineage, we have many things to ask for, sir. A lot, really."
Yu Huan gasped and looked at Ren Shiba: "Are there many opportunities? How many?"
Yu Hui was lucky enough to win the lottery, so he was able to take part in the raid with the legions directly under Panyan World. He knew very well that his cultivation was at the bottom of all the colonial saints, and it would be difficult to compete with these almost possessed companions for serious opportunities.
So he eagerly hopes to know how many opportunities the master behind Ren Shiba can provide them!
Ren Shiba pretended to ponder and was silent for a while. Ren Shiba smiled and said: "Of course, even if peace finally returns to our Pangu world, all races will live and work in peace and contentment, and all enemies of all races will be eliminated... As long as your noble lords can take the If you pay enough, we don’t mind consuming the power of the altar to help you... "
Yu Hui and all the colonial saints took a breath at the same time...
Ren Shiba smiled gently and said: "Of course, using the prayer altar once consumes a lot of money. The formal opportunity is free. If other rewards are used in exchange for the opportunity to use it, the price will be a bit huge. So..."
A colonial saint suddenly laughed: "Of course, we will definitely chop off the heads of those nine supreme elders with all our strength. Hey, no one is willing to pay too much extra, right? My brothers!"
The colonial saints laughed "hehe", didn't they? As a noble of the Yu clan, who is willing to pay extra
The mixed army shuttled through the night at a terrifying high speed. Under the guidance of Ren Shiba, the army quickly approached the Wushan Mountains. Dozens of powerful colonial saints spread out with a group of confidant experts, traveling through the void to blockade Wushan and Wushan from all directions.
In front of the huge witch sect, Yu Huan was the first to rush out. He casually pointed at the metal creatures in Panqian's world. Thousands of metal creatures several feet tall quickly merged together, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a statue two feet tall. A metal giant over a thousand feet tall.
With a loud noise, the metal giant grabbed a mountain and hit the Wumen with all its strength.
The Wumen was shaking violently. The peaks on the left and right of the Wumen collapsed. Countless boulders flew away. The demons of the first witch lineage who were guarding the Wumen were thrown into the air by the boulders. Many demons were beaten to pieces with broken bones and tendons. The cracks kept vomiting blood.
The next moment, countless black curses were blasted from the witch gate, turning into black lightning and falling heavily on the dense alien army.
Lines of lightning exploded, and black thunder and lightning covered the earth. Countless foreign warriors were beaten to pieces by the lightning, and some were even beaten to ashes.
(End of chapter)