Chapter 645: Thirty Million Soldiers
"You are depraved? My name is Li Fei, and I am the representative of the alliance's Asian region this time!" The insolent man looked at Shan Luo and said, his tone seemed neither humble nor arrogant, but his eyes were looking at Shan Luo unscrupulously, which was very rude.
Shan Luo looked at him contemptuously and turned his head to Yang Shixian and said, "That's it, see you in the tower in the future!"
After saying that, he directly knocked Li Fei away and walked straight forward. His strength was so great that even though Li Fei was prepared, he was still knocked back by him. The rest of the people looked at the single drop with a vague tendency to take action.
"stop!"
Li Fei shouted angrily. In reality, he had a high status among agents and had never been treated like this. While speaking, he even stretched out his right hand to grab Shanluo's shoulder. Shanluo snorted coldly, but his steps did not stop, but his blood gushed out, causing Li Fei to fly backwards.
If Li Fei hadn't hung the Alliance's archway, he would have slashed away with one sword, allowing his soul to return to the west and start from scratch in the novice village.
"Fallen, don't be too arrogant!"
"Are you going to fight the league?"
"Don't think that you can be lawless if you gain some reputation in the game!"
Alliance agents shouted, and a group of ten people surrounded them. They had been stationed outside the tower for a long time but had never heard of the name of the Dragon King of the Western Regions, while other creatures around them were watching them jokingly.
A group of weak humans who had just entered the land of moving mountains and falling, dared to intercept the depravity. They are really newborn calfs and are not afraid of tigers!
"The other races around us seemed to have something wrong with their eyes looking at us!"
A short but very strong man whispered, and the others also noticed the strangeness around him, but Li Fei climbed up from the ground in a mess. He stared at Yan Luo like an angry lion, as if he wanted to kill him thousands of times-
Helpless Yang Shixian had to snort coldly and said, "Enough! Even if you go together, you are not his opponent. Aluo, you should leave first and stop fighting with them."
Hearing this, Shan Luo glanced at everyone with murderous intent and nodded and left. He was too lazy to deal with this group of real people. Now he just wants to enter the Wanling Tower as soon as possible!
Yang Shixian obviously has a high status among this group of people. As soon as she spoke, the agents had to dodge. In fact, they were not stupid. They were complaining about Li Fei's emotional behavior in their hearts. This is a writing era, not an international battlefield.
The creatures of all races along the way made way for the almighty way, and they all looked at him in awe. Li Fei and others were shocked. It had been ten days since they arrived at the ancient battlefield. They knew the horror of these creatures, but they did not expect that they all seemed to be afraid of depravity.
Is the reputation of depravity so high?
That is, at this moment, a world announcement rang out in my mind:
"Ding! Due to the large-scale intervention of the players, the spirit race suffered a series of defeats, which angered the senior management of the spirit race. The nine spirit kings are about to rush to the Western Regions Sea. The reward for participating in the war will double. All players participating in the war will have four times their experience during the war, and the explosion rate of equipment materials will be increased!"
Shan Luo was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the human spirit war was so fierce. While he was worried about the Dragon Clan and Dawn, he also felt the pressure. The four times the experience value would definitely make many players crazy. Maybe the overall level of the players will increase by another gradient after this battle.
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In the hall of the Dragon Palace, Taoist Ji listened to Bajiao telling the previous world announcement. Of course, Bajiao only said that the spirit clan sent nine spirit kings and 30 million soldiers to participate in the war, and there were immeasurable players to participate in the war. The Western Regions Sea, which was at the center of the war, would naturally be washed away, so Taoist Ji couldn't help but think deeply.
Jin Yan, Ao Chen, Ao Chen, Jin Yuan and other senior dragon clan members were all standing behind Ji Daoren. Their faces were a little heavy. The nine slaughtered people were enough to make them despair, and there were 30 million spiritual tribes.
The originally powerful dragon clan of the Western Regions suddenly became weaker, like a sailboat in the stormy waves. If you are not careful, you will be destroyed. Even Taoist Ji found it difficult.
"There are now 1.3 million dragon clans, 500,000 destiny humans and 300,000 essayists in Dawn. The strongest one is Senior Lei Jun, at the peak of the Transcendence Realm, there are no more powerful people in the Transcendence Realm, and there are only hundreds of strong people in the Transcendence Realm, but the number of people in this battle is likely to exceed 100 million. We are too small!"
Daoren Ji walked back and forth, and his words made Jin Yan and others feel even more panicked. At this moment, Ying Limeng, who was staying in the corner and playing with Dan Tongmai, suddenly spoke:
"The master will send millions of demon soldiers to help, and the team leader is Lord Demon Seal in the Transcendent Realm!"
As soon as this was said, everyone's eyes looked at Ying Limeng in unison. A powerful man in the Transcendent Realm could be comparable to the entire Western Region Dragon Clan. Jiye's work is not bad.
Ji Daoren's eyes flashed. After following Shanluo for so long, he naturally knew that Shanluo only had hatred for Jiye. Logically speaking, the relationship between Shanluo and Jiye should be very cold. Why did Jiye so spare no effort to protect Shanluo and his power?
He didn't believe that Jiye really treated Shanluo as his son, after all, Shanluo's predecessor was the human race!
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"This is the Ten Thousand Spirit Tower. I don't know who built it. It's incredible!"
Shan Luo looked at the giant tower like a mountain in front of him and murmured in shock. He saw a giant tower that lasted several miles long stood hundreds of meters away. The tower was a cylinder and the walls were gray and black. A creature hovered around the tower like a fly. From the center of the Wanling Tower, there were dense creatures in a radius of thousands of meters, with more than hundreds of thousands.
Each of them is a realm of moving mountains and seas. Hell-level creatures cannot get here alive. Millions of people are so terrifying that they can wipe out any force in the main world!
Shanluo flew around the Wanling Tower for a while but didn't see the entrance, which made him wonder, so he grabbed a human race and started asking: "Why does the Wanling Tower have no entrance?"
The human race was a middle-aged man in his early forties with a combat power of less than tens of millions. He had heard of the name of depravity, so he seemed a little frightened. He said in a trembling voice: "It will only be opened in three days if the Ten Thousand Spirit Tower will be unified!"
"So that's it." Shan Luo let go of the hand that grabbed the middle-aged man's right shoulder. The middle-aged man hugged and left in a hurry, while Shan Luo looked at Wanling Tower again and began to think.
After entering the tower, he must avoid encountering Bai Heichi for the time being. Now his strength is definitely alive against Bai Heichi, so he decided to hunt more battlefields within these three days to kill charms and improve his strength.
"I will definitely conquer you!"
Chapter completed!