Monster World, Broken Sand Spear.
A figure, enveloped by lightning, quickly moved among the monsters.
Every time he is about to be hit by a monster, this figure can always sense the trajectory of the monster's attack in advance and dodge quickly.
As he raised his hand, the evil wind that combined the power of Raging Thunder roared across.
And this figure is none other than Life Throat.
At this time, he was encountering Evil Battle.
Not knowing that he had just left the guidance message, Ming Shu could not wait to follow his numerological trajectory and descended on the earth.
The gravel trembled in the thunder, and Life Throat's long silver hair had been soaked with the monster's blood, but it was still fluttering and dancing in the wind and sand. After a continuous high-intensity battle, there was no time to swallow the potion.
The thundering wind surrounding the body has dimmed, and only three of the twelve wind pillars released just now are still spinning and cutting.
Just to tear apart the cluster defense wall of the "Sand Prison Worms", his mental strength had already reached its lowest point.
Just when he broke free, he was attacked by a group of stronger monsters.
This is Monster World. Even in the barren land, there are a lot of powerful monsters lurking.
Feeling the dizziness caused by mental exhaustion, even breathing has a scorched smell.
But the movements in his hands did not stop at all.
He raised his hand and released his mental power to stabilize the thunder tornado that was about to collapse. He condensed a thunder drill in his right hand and accurately pierced the eye socket of the "crystal-armored sand lion" in front of him.
Suddenly a deafening roar rang in his ears, and the huge body of the crystal-armored sand lion fell to the ground.
But the group of monsters ahead came like a tide.
Each crystal-armored sand lion has crystallized wings and flies extremely fast, making it impossible to avoid.
Life Throat gave a low drink and chose to take the initiative to face the monster wave.
The evil wind and thunder exploded with silver and blue flames all around him, and each collision could tear several monsters apart.
But more claws and fangs still broke through the thunderous defense surrounding him.
The sand lion's tail thorn scratched his shoulder blade, and the acid spewed by the crystal insect accompanying the sand lion below corroded his calf.
At this moment, a sand lion with a hunting level of 48 quickly attacked him and hit him hard on the chest.
The sound of broken bones was clearly audible, and Life Throat flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, hitting the rock wall below.
He opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood. His vision began to blur, but there was no fear in his heart.
Immediately activate the remaining spiritual power in the body, allowing the power of thunder to accumulate and rise in the body.
"If you want to eat me, you have to see if you have the appetite."
The two energies under extreme compression made a harsh buzz as they fused, and the intertwined silver and blue flames no longer exploded outwards, but seemed to be clenched tightly by invisible hands, gathering along the blood vessels toward the heart.
Life Throat uses the heart as the fusion point, converts all the mental power into thunder, and suddenly raises his head.
His eyes were fixed on the direction in which the sand lions were coming.
"Give it to me, explode!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into a bright light bomb.
The silver-blue thunder demon broke free from the restraints of flesh and blood, and the shock wave it erupted plowed a circular ravine several kilometers wide in the sand. The monsters that rushed forward did not even have time to scream, and were torn apart by the bright light.
Sand Lion Lord's hard crystal armor melted like butter in the violent thunder.
It tried to resist with its sharp claws, but its bones were crushed by the Thunder Sha that penetrated through the cracks of its claws.
When the wind and sand dissipated, only a scorched black pit remained on the earth.
One hour later, Broken Sand Spear Space Node.
The figure of Life Throat appears with white light.
The first exploration of Monster World as a player came to an end in such an understatement.
He lowered his head and glanced at his intact palm. The tearing pain in his chest seemed to still remain in the nerve endings.
Death is no longer the end for him, it is just a journey again after a short wait.
You used to be the master of your life, but every time you explore outside, you feel like walking on thin ice.
Although Demigod Realm is powerful, he still has to be wary of potential fatal traps from the outside.
Monster World In this big environment, each mountain has always been higher than the other.
Even demigods will be attacked and killed by unknown dangers.
Death means that a lifetime of cultivation and hard work has been wasted, and it also means that one's numerological trajectory will be completely cut off.
At that time, even if he faced an opponent who was weaker than him, he still had to make every move step by step.
Don't dare to take any risky actions.
But now, there is no need to worry about the destruction of the body.
Feeling the restored vitality, Life Throat felt that his mind suddenly became brighter.
This is the confidence of a player, even death can be used as a bargaining chip.
This Monster World, there is nothing else he dare not break into.
At this moment, the equivalent game businessman who once hesitated before the unknown risk completely disappeared with the self-destruction of Broken Sand Spear. Now reborn in the white light, he is a player who dares to turn his body into a weapon, who dares to die for victory, and who dares to come back calmly after destruction. He turned and walked towards the transmission center, his steps as brisk as if he had removed a heavy shackle.
Through teleportation, the figure of Life Throat appeared in the central square of Emperor's Tomb Village.
Different from Broken Sand Spear Space Node with a simple environment, Emperor's Tomb Village has an extremely prosperous scene.
There are players of different races everywhere, and the aura content in the air has increased by more than ten times.
Various strange-looking vehicles are rampant in this city.
Life Throat called up the map, determined the location, and walked straight towards the vehicle factory.
Next, he plans to make a simple flying vehicle for himself.
Although it is convenient to control the evil wind to fly, mental energy must be continuously consumed during the flight.
In the early stage when the recovery speed of mental power is limited, the importance of vehicles cannot be replaced by abilities.
Not long after, he arrived at the vehicle processing factory.
Entering the space, he selected the popular "Hoverboard" vehicle template on the forum and directly generated it by consuming Sacrificial Power.
After completing the production of the vehicle, Life Throat came to Cultivation Tower, and once again consumed Sacrificial Power to inlay a spiritual-level training combat skill.
With the blessing of combat skills, the Body Tempering level only needs to consume Sacrificial Power to increase in 24 hours, saving the Sacrificial Power expense of Body Tempering level upgrading. After doing all this, Life Throat's next goal is the pet store.
Before entering the game, he checked in detail the information on various growth-type pets, as well as the analysis posts of forum strategy players.
He was once a traveling businessman and traveled the world.
After seeing the introduction information of Treasure Seeking Rat, I was sure that it was the pet I wanted to cultivate in the future.
Treasure Seeking Rat's "spiritual perception" talent is simply tailor-made for him.
In the future, when you travel around the world, whether you go deep into dangerous places or explore those forgotten ancient ruins, you will always be surprised if you have Treasure Seeking Rat by your side.
The reminder of successful adoption sounded in his mind, Life Throat turned around and left the pet store space.
The next stop is the production of Rune Resonance Weapon.
He planned to build himself a weapon similar to the scepter of destiny, so that his ability could be released with the bonus of Rune Resonance Weapon, and its power would be doubled. During this period, reminders of the successful sale of Trading House kept ringing in his mind.
The resources "gifted" by Ming Shu are constantly purchased by other players.
After walking around the various functional buildings of Emperor's Tomb Village, the number of Sacrificial Power in the space bag has not decreased, but has exceeded one million Sacrificial Power. And it continues to grow as the products continue to be sold.
As for the price at which resources should be sold, he already knew this in detail before entering the game.
I memorized the product information organized by the Gold Coin Merchant Association and the "valuation formulas" for different types of products in my mind.
Although I already have some understanding of the value of different types of resources.
But before coming to Earth, he had no idea about the value of resources in Player Camp.
It can be said that the valuation system in Player Camp is fundamentally different from the outside world.
For example, weapon type combat resources.
In addition to the self-produced Rune Resonance Weapon, other types of weapons, even the weapons left behind by the Demigod Realm in the hands of "Emperor", are only transitional weapons in the eyes of players.
It simply cannot be measured by the value of external resources.
If it were Sacrifice Di Zhao, the value of the product would have to be cut twice more.
As a former equal-price game businessman, he understands that transactions are an important resource income channel, so he will not make any mistakes in transactions. Resources can be sold slowly, but they will never be sold cheaply.
Monster World is not a game in his eyes, and he will continue to explore it as a player for the rest of his life.
If you don't know anything about the price of a product, you will have to pay a higher price to buy the product, or sell precious resources at a low price.
This unnecessary waste, accumulated over time, will cause serious Sacrificial Power losses.
Trading House is the core channel for player transactions. In his eyes, product intelligence information is more important than most of the strategies on the forum. After fully arming himself from beginning to end, Life Throat came to Emperor's Tomb Village Teleportation Point again.
Entering the teleportation area, all the dynamic maps of Space Node appear in your mind, and you can swipe them with your consciousness.
This time he chose the map "Ground Roar Coast", which was also open for recruitment in this round, as the area to explore and hunt next.
After waiting for a few seconds, he appeared at Ground Roar Coast Space Node.
The situation here is no different from Broken Sand Spear Space Node.
Players who have returned from resurrection are everywhere, and the teleportation square is still flashing white light. It is obvious that the players who have completed the resurrection cooldown are returning. Just when Life Throat is about to summon the flying skateboard and fly over the heads of the new players.
Suddenly it occurred to me that I was too involved in playing and had not arranged the reception.
He decisively chose to log off at this time.
As the countdown ends, Life Throat's consciousness returns to its original form.
As soon as he stood up, the harsh air environment of the earth made him frown.
But he immediately realized something was wrong.
He has built an energy barrier in Fate City that covers the entire city. The heavily polluted air from outside should not enter the city. With doubts, his perception spread and swept across Fate City.
It was found that except for the 32 qualified tribesmen in the city who were still lying in the game warehouse, the rest of the tribesmen were missing.
What's even weirder is that many buildings in the city have been destroyed by external forces.
Even the energy barrier covering the city was shattered by external forces.
"Not good!"
Life Throat suddenly realized a possibility.
half an hour ago.
Earth, 1 a. m.
Under the night, the Trading City looks like a dormant giant beast, with millions of lights like the flickering scales on its back.
Neon is like blood, flowing between high-rise buildings, soaking the whole city in colorful light and mist.
There is a constant flow of floating cars on the streets, and virtual characters on holographic billboards are throwing electronic streamers into the night sky.
At this time, on the viewing platform at the top of a building in the trading city, a figure was overlooking the night view of the city.
The hem of the silver robe was lifted up by the high-altitude night wind, making a hunting sound like spread eagle wings.
The staff in his hand was pressed against the marble floor, and the crystal inlaid on the staff's head reflected the outline of the city.
It wears a silver mask on its face, Reflection reflecting the changing neon lights in the city.
The visitor is none other than Ming Shu who came to earth according to the numerological trajectory of Life Throat.
"That's wrong."
The changes in light and shadow on the mask finally settled on a slightly helpless expression.
Just now, he thought there was a problem with the coordinates during the cross-space transmission.
After all, the world beneath Jing's feet is too barren.
Not even the spiritual veins of heaven and earth could be conceived.
Thinking of this, he stretched out his index finger and lightly drew it in the void.
There were no expected energy ripples, no space tremors, only dry Deathly Stillness air flowing between the fingers.
This world is as barren as a dry bone that has been drained of its marrow. It cannot even resonate with the most basic elements. In this world, it can only consume the energy in the body, but it is difficult to replenish it from the outside world.
The panoramic view of the city reflected in the crystal ball Reflection was gradually analyzed in his eyes.
Those metal boxes that flow endlessly can only rely on the most primitive magnetic pole repulsion to float. There is no rune traction or spiritual energy drive. They all rely on the superficial physical characteristics of the world to move.
The holographic projection between high-rise buildings is nothing more than a poor technique, and cannot even be called the lowest level of illusion.
The carbon-based life forms that shuttle through the streets are so weak that they don't even have the most basic spiritual energy, and their life spans are as short as Ting's.
Among the billions of worlds in the void, this kind of world that cannot even manifest the outline of rules is the lowest level Small World.
Without the tide of spiritual energy and the regular circulation, how could it be possible to give birth to Fortuitous Encounter that transcends the shackles of life.
Like a stinking swamp, it is impossible to give birth to a true dragon.
It can be sure that this is definitely not the world it is looking for, and it is impossible for Dragon Sparrow to regard this world as its future.
Therefore, the teleportation coordinates it set must be wrong.
But the problem is that through the imprint of rules derived from the body, he repeatedly compared the trajectory coordinates left by Dragon Sparrow.
Every Space Node, every dimension mark is accurate.
The void anchor point of positioning is indeed locked in this barren world.
"Is there something wrong with the coordinates left by Dragon Sparrow?"
Reminiscent of what Dragon Sparrow mentioned at the time: Numerology is impermanent and Fortuitous Encounter is unpredictable.
It decided to replace the order of the coordinates and then perform a cross-space jump.
Use this to search for Small World where Dragon Sparrow is located.
But before doing so, Ming Shu turned his attention to the city below him.
Most of the worlds in the void are barren worlds, with neither life nor spiritual energy veins. The process of searching and jumping will inevitably consume huge energy expenditures.
All the spiritual resources he carries have been given to Dragon Sparrow.
There is no way to replenish energy from it.
Although the world beneath our feet is barren, it at least has resources at the material level.
For example, Qi and Blood energy.
Small World Hundreds of millions of creatures Qi and Blood can replenish some of the consumption.
He decided to use this world as an energy replenishment station, which would not waste much time.
After clarifying his thoughts, his figure turned into Liu Guang and swept towards the depths of Pacific Ocean.
The high-altitude wind blew the silver robe on it, and the blue sea below looked like a broken mirror in the eyes.
When flying over the Mariana Trench, Ming Shu suddenly hovered.
The staff tapped downwards, and the sea surface suddenly sunk into a perfect circle with a diameter of one thousand meters.
He slowly descended into this waterless space, and the surrounding seawater was blocked by an invisible force field, forming a crystal clear water wall.
Ming Shu The staff in his hand bloomed with a bright silver light at this moment, releasing nine beams of light that penetrated the seabed rock formations.
When these silver lights hit the ground, they turned into nine silver pillars engraved with runes, and the pillars were wrapped with chain-like traces of spiritual patterns.
As he continued to control the staff to create rune marks, the silver pillars began to move and were arranged in a nine-square pattern at the bottom of the trench.
Silver threads emerge between each silver pillar, weaving into a three-dimensional network covering the sea below.
Ming Shu took off his mask, revealing a face that was too handsome to be true. He opened his mouth and spit out a drop of blood glowing with golden light and sent it into the formation's eyes. Boom!
The entire sea area suddenly boiled, and countless deep-sea creatures instantly turned into blood mist.
This blood mist is drawn by the formation, drawing a larger formation structure on the seabed.
Ming Shu put on the mask again and looked at the formation gradually lighting up under his feet with satisfaction.
As the nodes on the formation are lit up in sequence, this refining formation will be formed.
And the formation is completely driven by Qi and Blood energy.
The more undersea creatures are refined, the more powerful the formation will be, until this Small World is refined into a blood crystal.
The subsequent refining process no longer needs to be driven by it and can run independently.
At this time, the Lunar Safety Center.
Consul No. 11, who was on duty, quickly called up satellite images to check after discovering the violent fluctuations in energy on Pacific Ocean. Then he discovered a huge spell formation over the sea.
The satellite image here Time Slice is changed to energy scan mode.
Immediately, the Pacific Ocean sea area in the picture turned into a dark blue energy field on the screen, and the area where the formation was located showed a dazzling silvery white. The formation structure is a three-dimensional network intertwined with more than 60,000 silver chains, like a relaxing silver heart. Each pulse can trigger an energy tide within a radius of hundreds of miles. At this time, the formation is rapidly expanding as time goes by.
The sudden anomaly made Archon No. 11 realize that there was another external force invading the earth.
It is still the most troublesome small-scale intrusion incident.
When foreign forces come, they have long been accustomed to it.
The descending forces are divided into three types within the Moon Eclipse Clan.
The first category is the transit force.
This type of force generally has strong family strength, but it is not a predatory force.
After encountering Black Tide or other external crises, they can only abandon their home world and migrate.
After landing on the Earth and initially testing the environment, they find that the Earth's environment is too harsh to meet the needs of living, and they will leave quickly.
The risk assessment of this type of force is relatively high, although it is not a predatory force.
But there is also a possibility of using the earth as a gas station.
Fortunately, the frequency of such forces appearing is very low. Since Moon Eclipse Clan created Earth Alliance, it has only appeared once.
The second type of force is the stationed force.
This kind of force can only build space passages at its limit, and after it arrives, it has no resources to continue opening up new space passages and leaves.
This type of force is divided into alliance-able forces and predatory forces.
The first type is willing to integrate into the Earth Alliance and become a part of the Earth Alliance.
The second type is unwilling to share resources, chooses to start a war, and wants to become the master of the earth.
Treat other earth forces as nutrients or slaves.
The third type of force is small-scale invasion force.
The characteristic of this type of force is that it is extremely small in scale, and may even come across the Breaking the Void barrier alone.
Or a tiny team of three or two sneaks in quietly.
They do not need to generate stable space Teleportation Channel like large-scale legions. They usually come by tearing a Spatial Rift that can heal quickly.
Because cracks exist for a short period of time, they are difficult to detect.
This "smallness" does not mean that there is no threat, but it is more difficult to guard against because it is extremely concealed.
Their arrival often comes without warning. They neither cause large energy fluctuations nor leave obvious invasion tracks. Just like a Sand Dust falling into the earth, it can easily sneak into the blind spots of major cities. When discovered, unknown hidden dangers may have been buried in a corner. This is precisely because of their small scale.
Their behavior after landing on the earth cannot be monitored in a short period of time, and it is easy for local areas to fall into turmoil.
Obviously, what is coming this time is the third type of force.
When it was discovered, a huge special formation had been generated on the sea surface.
Judging from the energy data alone, the threat level is very high.
Faced with the potential crisis, Archon No. 11 did not panic, and called up detailed data on energy fluctuations with a solemn expression.
"Artificial Intelligence, matches the known energy database."
After the smart chip on the back of his neck flashed, the voice of the security center Artificial Intelligence sounded in his ears:
[Matching in progress... matching data information, the energy fluctuation frequency is the same as the energy fluctuation released by Fate Race (Dragon Sparrow Clan) added to the database 32 days ago.]
Then, a light screen appeared in front of Archon No. 11's eyes.
Above are two curves of energy fluctuation data.
It can be found that the energy fluctuations used by the creatures that descended this time are very consistent with the Dragon Sparrow Clan.
As a consul, he knows the truth about Monster World.
We also understand that the 30,000 Dragon Sparrow Clan people who descended last time are actually Fate Race who are Monster World traveling around the world in an equal-price game. The data and information obtained can basically confirm that those who descended this time are members of Fate Race.
This problem is obviously difficult to handle with the Moon Eclipse Clan's current war power.
The forces that can gain a foothold in Monster World, and the individuals within them, all have terrifying combat power that surpasses Earth Alliance.
Without any hesitation, Archon No. 11 chose to seek help from Fate Race.
Regardless of whether the creature that descended this time is related to Fate Race.
Since Earth Alliance has joined, Fate Race should respond to special crisis events in accordance with the "Earth Defense Mutual Assistance Treaty".
At this time, within Fate City.
Thirty thousand pairs of silver-white eyes were fixed on the screen, and the figures of the clansmen who were roaming around Monster World were reflected in their eyes.
There was an almost substantial desire in the air, as if even the breath was filled with sour envy.
For those qualified tribesmen, every choice they make is an interpretation of the life they dream of.
Unlike Fate Race, there is only one growth path of "equivalent merchant" available at birth.
After becoming a player, you can choose and master a complete power of rules at the beginning, and there will be a dazzling array of growth paths to choose from later on. Use force to defeat the clever way of fighting madness (warrior).
Immunity to all Laws's injury-bearing barrier (injury-bearing).
The spell weaving of burning the sky and boiling the sea (law system).
The secret method of instant kill with hidden edge (assassin)...
Every path is Road to Heaven that they cannot touch for the rest of their lives and is made up of multiple rules.
On the screen, Reflection showed the faces of Fate Race members who could not hide their envy.
They clearly realized that there was a gap in life levels between themselves and these qualified tribesmen.
Like a school of fish trapped in the shallows, looking up at the real dragon that has crossed the chasm.
There is a life dimension between my own body in reality and this group of Lucky One.
Unless you can be like them, obtain player qualifications and become one of Lucky One.
Now, except for these 33 tribesmen who have obtained player qualifications, they are all still tourists.
I don't know when the next round of High-Dimensional God's gifts will arrive.
They can only follow the exploration and growth of their tribe in Monster World by watching the live broadcast.
Every frame of the picture makes the onlookers feel extremely envious.
In Mental Network, the sound of communication sounds frequently.
"This kid Mingzhuo is really lucky. After this round of hunting, he will be in the top three of the activity list. I'm so jealous of him."
"This feeling of unrestrained exploration of Monster World makes me feel so happy just watching from the sidelines. Death is only a one-hour cooldown. I also want to be qualified."
"I don't know when the next round of qualifications will be issued. I hope that the great High-Dimensional God can grant me the humble player qualification. I will act according to your will for the rest of my life and become your most devout believer (putting my hand on the center of my eyebrows)."
"If I am qualified, I hope that I can send my body to Monster World and use it as a gift for beginners, so that I can have a large number of Sacrificial Power to use at the beginning."
"If I were the one who qualified, the upgrade speed would definitely be twice as fast as that of "Life Ton". His evil wind control is obviously not as good as mine. Why can't I be the one who gets the qualification..."
These are Fate Race members who are tourists. While watching the Monster World live broadcast, they often express emotions.
In addition to envy, I was even a little jealous.
In the words of a certain tribesman, they are like beggars standing outside the glass window, watching helplessly their kind feasting in a feast that only qualified players can enter.
I can only look at the screen to quench my thirst, and my expectations for player qualifications have reached their peak.
Just as the Lord said when he came: This is the ladder to heaven to rewrite your destiny.
At this time, most of the tribe's eyes were focused on Life Throat's live broadcast room, looking at his figure dancing in the thunder while facing the group of monsters.
The resentment I once felt towards settling in Mud World has now turned into a burning desire.
There is only one thought in my mind:
One day, I will also set foot on this ladder to the sky and become a free player.
Just as Fate Race members were watching more content, all screens were forced to jump simultaneously.
The sudden change immediately made Fate Race members a little overwhelmed.
But when they saw the content of the picture clearly, they were completely panicked.
What comes into view is a rough sea.
At the junction of the sea and the sky, a thousand-meter-diameter blood-colored formation is slowly taking shape and rising from the bottom of the sea. Countless chains made of silver spirit patterns are intertwined into a network. The blood-colored light that continues to emerge outlines the refining formation they are very familiar with on the sea: the Blood Sacrifice Sky Vault.
Thirty thousand Fate Race members suddenly froze in place as if struck by lightning.
Then, almost desperate roars exploded in the spiritual communication network one after another.
"It's Ming Shu, that kid is here. What is he going to do? He's setting up a refining formation here. He's risking his life."
"Stop, you are going to destroy us."
"O evil deed, the Lord of Destiny gave you Fortuitous Encounter, which changed your life against the will of heaven, but you want to ruin our future."
The older priest staggered back, feeling that his core was about to be frightened. The young warrior clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes almost burst out of fire. Ming Shu's behavior was simply a provocation to High-Dimensional God.
Making fun of their future.
The next moment, all Fate Race members who had joined Earth Alliance went crazy.
Thirty thousand tribesmen rose up at the same time. They didn't care about the quality of the building and broke through the walls one after another and took off into the air.
The spiritual energy in the city was instantly drained, and 30,000 rays of silver light pierced the barrier above the city like an arrow from a string, shooting towards Pacific Ocean, so fast that it caused a sharp sonic boom in the air.
All Fate Race members think alike.
Stop it!
At any cost!
They finally gained a foothold on the earth, received the gift from High-Dimensional God, and are about to embark on the road to heaven as a "player". If Ming Shu makes a reckless move and offends High-Dimensional God, the whole family will be deprived of the player qualifications.
That would be a crueler punishment than exile.
They could imagine what they would face the moment the blood sacrifice formation was completely formed.
Maybe it's High-Dimensional God's anger.
The entire ethnic group will also dissipate between heaven and earth with the anger of High-Dimensional God.
They have just seen the hope of breaking free from the shackles on the endless climbing road, and their fingertips have just touched the wind of freedom.
Ming Shu It's good that he tried to block the door to the future when he first arrived.
I also want to hold the fire and burn their future together with them into Ash.
The bloody formation that was taking shape was clearly an epitaph for them.
Let them watch with their own eyes all their hopes being crushed, and when they are about to touch their hopes, they will be swallowed up by the endless abyss again.
During the flight, roars continued to sound.
Thirty thousand Fate Race members tried their best to fly, just hoping that they could fly faster.
the other side.
Ming Shu is hanging cross-legged above the formation.
In the blink of an eye, the blood sacrifice formation was connected to his consciousness.
But just when it was about to activate the formation, it suddenly felt that countless powerful auras were locked on itself and quickly approaching its location. It suddenly raised its head and looked into the distance.
A smiling face immediately appeared on the mask.
It suddenly realized that it did not seem to be the wrong person to come to Small World. This was the aura of the tribe.
Just when he was about to stand up to greet his people, countless roars sounded in his ears.
"Stop the evil barrier, don't try to destroy my Tongtian Fortuitous Encounter."
"You little beast of the Tianding lineage, I dug up the grave of your ancestor."
Accompanied by the roar, Ming Yun, flying at the front, suddenly accelerated by burning his essence and blood, and his huge fists quickly enlarged in the pupils of Ming Shu, who had a dull expression.
Bang!
Ming Shu was knocked upside down by this punch. Before he could stand still, dense shadows of fists hit him like raindrops.
"Stop, you have misunderstood."
"You are the one I am beating. Do you know what you are doing? You almost destroyed us."
Another heavy punch came from the side.
Ming Shu's body was surrounded by 30,000 Fate Race members and beaten violently as if he were kicking a ball.
The members of Fate Race, who had not yet recovered from the shock, vented all their anger on Ming Shu.
Ming Shu's behavior seemed to them to be simply audacious.
If the Blood Sacrifice Formation is activated, nearby cities and islands will be swallowed up in a matter of seconds.
At that time, Fate Race will be the enemy of the Earth Alliance.
This means that their Earth Alliance citizenship will also be stripped away.
What's even more serious is the anger from High-Dimensional God, which they simply cannot bear.
Even if he kills Ming Shu at this moment, it is not an exaggeration.
At this time, facing the attack from the clan members, Ming Shu was unable to resist. He could only curl up his body to reduce the area of stress. He only had one thought in his heart, "It's broken. I'm afraid I will become a sacrifice trapped by the Dragon Bird lineage."