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"Crack!"
??In the Flying Snow Territory, a magnificent beam of light bursts into the starry sky.
In the beam of light, a great foreigner with a gray-brown complexion and a body like a rocky mountain roared out.
He seemed to have been huddled in the Feixue Realm for a long time. At first, they allowed the demons, Xie Ming and You tribesmen to fight with the humans and had no intention of participating.
Until this moment.
When he rushed away from the Feixue Territory, members of the Gray Rock Tribe immediately came towards him in a menacing manner.
The flying snowfield with falling snowflakes, which was originally stopped at a corner of the snowy field, seemed to be affected by him, like turning into his weapon, rolling away with him.
"Bloodline! The influence of the domain!"
The Gray Rock tribesman beat his chest and screamed, his energy and blood stimulated his unique talent.
The Feixue Domain was like a giant snowball that suddenly hit Ye Wenhan, the nearest human being from the Tongtian Pavilion in the human divine domain.
In Ye Wenhan's Sword Domain, there is a golden divine sword, which is moved with his divine will, pulling out rivers of golden light.
But when the flying snow domain hit, Ye Wenhan's sword domain immediately disintegrated.
"The Gray Rock Clan! Lord Iwakawa!"
The Great Master of the Wood Clan, Yuanmu, looked away and was shocked.
"Master Iwakawa!"
Among the human race, many Qi Refiners who recognized this person also screamed in surprise.
"That's right!"
The Great Lord Iwakawa appeared in front of everyone's eyes proudly, like the ancient sacred river.
The leader of the Gray Rock Clan, the first-level Grand Master Iwakawa!
"Iwakawa!"
Lord Yuanmu snorted and scolded: "You Gray Rock Clan, why are you getting involved with them? Iwakawa, as the leader of the Gray Rock Clan, you should know the origins of the bloodline of the demons, Xie Ming and Skeleton Clan! They are obsessed with it. If you want to open up the Ruins Realm and attract the three great tribes from the Ruins Realm, what good will you, Iwakawa, do by joining them?"
"Whoops!"
In another area of ????the snowy area, a graceful woman from the Wing Tribe spread her wings out.
She has an elegant face, picturesque eyebrows, a pair of wings blooming with holy light, and there are delicate tattoos on her snow-white neck, which seem to imply the magic of blood.
"The Wing Clan, the Great Lord of Divine Wings!"
Great Master Yuanmu screamed again, and immediately shouted: "Since you two have appeared, the one from the Black Scale Clan should also be here, right?"
"I am indeed here." Another alien great master spoke a difficult to pronounce ancient language and slowly appeared in the sky from the realm close to the divine winged master.
It was an alien black-armored master covered in jet-black scales, who looked like a deep-sea fish monster.
The Great Lord Iwakawa, the Great Lord Divine Wings, and the Great Lord Black-armor are the clan leaders of the Gray Rock Clan, the Wing Clan, and the Black Scale Clan respectively. They are all at the bloodline level of the Junior Grand Master, and they have not been the Grand Master for too long.
??The Gray Rock Tribe, Wing Tribe and Black Scale Tribe are relatively weak races compared to the Demon Tribe, Xie Ming Tribe, Nether Tribe, Skeleton Tribe and Wood Tribe.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of nowhere, they have been advancing and retreating together with the demons and other tribes, and have maintained a good relationship.
However, the difference between them and the demons, evil spirits, and skeleton tribes is that these three races are all native races in the spiritual world. Like the Wood tribe, they have survived in the spiritual world for generations.
In the past, when the Great Lord Yuan Mo, the Great Lord Styx, and the Great Lord Crystal Bone were around, they never thought about communicating with the spirit world. They only fought against the human world and the ancient spirit clan.
From the perspective of Master Yuanmu, the Gray Rock Tribe, Wing Tribe and Black Scale Tribe should be like him and not associate with the Demon Tribe.
He didn¡¯t expect that even the clan leaders of these three small clans would be persuaded to join the ranks of Lord Purgatory and Lord Xiefeng.
"Logs."
The Great Lord Yanchuan of the Gray Rock Clan, as soon as he came out, used his bloodline talent to control the Flying Snow Territory and attack Ye Wenhan. He already expressed his attitude, "The energy of heaven and earth in the spiritual world is gradually drying up. The world where our ancestors have lived for generations has been separated." We are getting further and further away. We, the Gray Rock Clan, the Wing Clan and the Black Scale Clan, must find another suitable place to breed."
"You Yuanmu, together with the Ancient Spirit Clan, did not think of us when you reached a tacit understanding with the human race."
"And we, with our own strength, cannot survive in the human world. So, since you ignore us, we can only go with them."
"No matter where their bloodline comes from, no matter whether they will trigger a racial invasion in the Ruins Realm, as long as they give us a place to live and allow us to survive, we are willing to fight for it."
The Great Lord Iwakawa, the Great Lord Divine Wings and the Great Lord Black Armor spoke one after another.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The three primary primary monks flew away, and more blood warriors of the Wan Rock, Wing, and Black Scale classes rushed out one by one to combine the sanctuary of the human race.
Most of the bloodline warriors from the Gray Rock Tribe, Wing Tribe and Black Scale Tribe are only at the seventh or eighth level.
Those at the ninth level are extremely rare.
But there are so many of them. When dozens of eighth-level bloodline warriors attack a human saint, and use bloodline secret techniques to disrupt the flow of spiritual energy in the sanctuary, it still gives the human saint a headache.
??Especially the people of the Gray Rock Tribe.
Their unique bloodline talent allows them to mobilize the wandering meteorites in the outer starry sky.
Meteorites and starry sky debris poured into the human race's sanctuary in large numbers, causing the spiritual power in the sanctuary to not flow smoothly.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Great Lord Yuan Mu, with whom they came out, and resolutely cooperating with the demons, Xieming, and the You tribe to attack the human race, and suddenly hesitating.
He knew in his heart that for thousands of years, the Gray Rock Tribe, the Wing Tribe and the Black Scale Tribe had regarded the human race as a scourge.
Growing up, the knowledge they received was to resist the invasion of humans.
When the human race attacked the Death Star Sea again and again, the Gray Rock Tribe, Wing Tribe and Black Scale Tribe, all under the arrangement of demons and evil spirits, fought against the sect forces of the human race that were inferior to the four ancient sects.
Too many of their tribesmen died because of the human race, and they are full of hatred for the human race.
"Why."
Great Master Yuanmu sighed, knowing that the matter had come to this, even he might not be able to convince the Gray Rock Tribe, the Black Scale Tribe and the Wing Tribe.
He was full of hesitation in his heart. He didn't know where to stand in the snowy land.
"Nie Tian!"
After the bloodthirsty master struck a blow, and after adjusting his energy and blood, he wielded the Demon Moon Scimitar again.
Nie Tian grinned and suddenly laughed crazily, "Bloodthirsty Lord, I don't want to use any artifacts, but I want to see if the demon immortal body of your demon clan is really immortal!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bones of the giant beast in the starry sky were forgotten by him.
The bloodthirsty lord was startled, then laughed angrily, "Hey, I also want to know how powerful your mixed-blood bastard is!"
"Boom!"
The two majestic bodies, as tall as the mountains, each abandoned their belongings and fought close to each other like the most primitive ferocious beasts, fighting with pure energy, blood, bones, claws, teeth, fists and feet.
Every time they collide, bright spots of light scatter from the heights of the void.
Every point of light contains a terrifying impact, which makes those people howl like ghosts and wolves when they fall into the sanctuary of the strong human beings.
There was an even more unlucky alien eighth-level warrior who was accidentally touched by those sputtering light spots. He immediately turned into a blood mist with a bang and died.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As for every wave of attacks and sputtering power from late-stage God Realm people, they can kill eighth-level and Void Realm people.
The aftermath of their battle may affect the situation of the battle, causing the weak to die without knowing why, and even in a mysterious way.
Soon, the Great Lord of Purgatory of the Demon Tribe was the first to sense something was wrong, and took the initiative to move away from the battlefield in the snowy area.
Because the weakest ones on the human side are from the holy realm and are in the later stages of cultivation, they can still resist a little bit the energy particles sputtered by him and You Qimiao.
On the alien side, there are many eighth-level and seventh-level bloodline warriors, so naturally many of them will be affected.
In the fierce fighting, there are cold-eyed bystanders, always paying attention to the trends of the battle.
He watched the battle for a while, and suddenly screamed. He found that the floating land that had brought Nie Tian over had been motionless, and began to sway again, floating towards the area where there were more foreigners.
The corners of Master Yuan Mu¡¯s mouth were full of bitterness, ¡°The human race¡¯s Qi and blood are too weak, and they will never be their food.¡±
"Ah! Ah!"
The Great Lord Iwakawa of the Gray Rock Tribe, who was still controlling the Feixue Territory with the power of his blood, suddenly screamed.