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Chapter 799: Want to make a bet with the clan elder

After the Age of Mythology, the first large-scale god war began. Novel.

There are endless evolutionists, none of them are lower than the celestial beings, and there are the fewest human races, and only Qin Wei and other strongest evolutionists. As for those who are at the celestial beings, they are not allowed to participate.

In this magical battle, those who are at level one and two of the heavens are cannon fodder, and those who are at level seven and eight can die if they wave their hands casually.

Dragons and phoenixes are the main force, black turtles are second, human races are second, and then the cannon fodders are left to them, which is used at this time.

A large number of celestial beings fell, and divine blood floated in the void. He Fan held his chin and thought about how to get some benefits. These divine blood were useless to him, but they were of great use to the low-level human race, dragon, phoenix, black turtle.

Now the Black Turtle Clan is working hard to create children, intending to give birth to endless turtles and reproduce and expand the ethnic group, and need to supplement nutrition.

"You haven't prepared a few people to collect corpses and divine blood?" He Fan blinked and looked at Long Zu and the others.

"The Feng Zu has made arrangements." Bai Hu Daozu frowned and looked deep: "I also need to find a way to strengthen my own tribe."

"You are the only one of the white tiger tribes. You are planning to reproduce asexually?" He Fan looked at Lao Bai in surprise: "Or, have you found the mother-child river of the Kingdom of Women, take a sip and have a nest?"

"Go, what are you talking nonsense? I plan to use my own blood to create a nest of white tigers." Lao Baihu glared at him dissatisfiedly and said, "Then let the white tigers created reproduce and expand the tribe."

"Aren't you all you? You divided it into male and female?" He Fan thought for a while. This idea was very exciting and terrifying, and he couldn't do it.

Lao Bai's face turned blue, what a brain circuit?

"Pangu created the world and nurtured many tribes. The witch clan also has a blood pool of witch clans, which can create witch clans. I am just imitating this method." Lao Bai and Tiger explained, what does it mean to divide himself into male and female and give birth to himself?

Isn’t this what I created?

He Fan still couldn't understand this method. He wouldn't do this anyway. He always felt strange when he used his own blood to make it.

The battle on the battlefield was fierce, and the divine blood stained the void red. Some corpses were beaten into pieces without time to take them away.

The endless divine power gathers, all the colors, like beautiful fireworks, but under these fireworks, countless lives are falling.

Qin Wei's hands fluctuated, outlining strange Taoist patterns, and an invisible force spread to bless nearby evolvers, and also had a strong suppression force on the enemy.

At that time, Qin Wei was a blessing sacrifice and could bless the combat power. This is a kind of witchcraft magic power inherited from the witch clan.

Qin Wei himself faced a Daochu, Shi Mengtong faced Daoyuan, Di Ming and others also chose Dao Zun, Dragon Clan, Phoenix Ancestor, and Xuan Turtle, all of them had their own opponents, and even more than one opponent, the strong men of the five clans were far superior to them.

Compared to these people, there was only one person wandering on the edge of the battlefield, and that was Liu Qingyuan. He Fan didn't know how to complain about this strange-talented evolver.

Fortunately, Liu Qingyuan is on the edge of the battlefield, and there are some phoenixes and old black turtles guarding her. If she were alone, it would be difficult to guarantee that the enemy would not cut the back row and kill this crispy skin.

The Taoist ancestor sat high in the void. Looking at the battle, the Taoist ancestor of the Holy clan sneered: "Your tribe is too weak and many have died."

"Your tribe is not much better." Long Zu snorted coldly, his face very badly.

The battle has just begun, and there are many gods who have fallen, but most of them are theirs. The five tribes have to surpass them in terms of quality and quantity.

"The clan is not a single person." The ancestor of the five clans looked at He Fan coldly: "A person is strong, but only one person after all. Only when the clan is strong can he be a real big clan."

"There is the name of a great clan, but there is no reality of a great clan. But the towers in the air will easily be destroyed."

"The war is not over yet." He Fan said lightly, Fate Xinghen and the others will kill soon. These eight people are not Sheng Yuan and others. They are also thinking about returning to the tribe. They are all chess pieces abandoned by the tribe. It would be strange if they don't take any ruthless moves.

Moreover, the order He Fan gave them was to be as cruel as he could. Daozu could not take action, so he could just kill him with confidence.

If he hadn't been worried too clearly, He Fan would have wanted to temper his unique Taoist power for all of them. With the strength of the Fate Star, he would be invincible under the Taoist Ancestor.

But if it is too obvious, the Holy Clan will continue to strengthen its subordinates, so He Fan feels that it is meaningless and will only stimulate the five clans to go crazy. What we need to do now is to block this divine battle, give the clan a foothold, and give Shengyuan and the others a chance.

On the other side.

In the Lingxiao Palace, Shengtian high sat on the throne, and in the void ahead of him, the gods in the distance were manifested.

"The human race, the weak race, is just a reliance on a chef god." Shengtian said lightly, full of disdain.

"The chef god cannot take action, there is only a group of ants left in the human race." An old man stood beside Shengtian and said lightly.

"As long as you drive away these ants, not only will the Heavenly Court belong to me, but Pangu's legacy is also my. My Holy Clan will be able to rule the starry sky and the fairy world!" The Holy Heaven looked excited and felt aroused with great enthusiasm.

"Yes, as long as you drive away the human race, all this belongs to the holy race." A voice came and a man in black robe stepped into the Lingxiao Palace.

"Who are you?" Shengtian was slightly surprised and looked at him solemnly.

"Old clan, why are you here if you are not by Shengyuan?" The old man next to him immediately stood in front of Shengtian to prevent it from being unfavorable to Shengtian.

"Are you the clan elder?" Shengtian looked at him with a smile: "Did the clan elder have figured it out and are planning to defect to me?"

The clan elder looked at Shengtian and looked very young, with a peak in strength and no flaws were seen, but when he thought of Shengyuan's words, he felt something was wrong.

"Shengyuan asked me to come and see the strength of the Holy Emperor." The clan elder said indifferently, directly explaining his purpose.

"The clan elder has already seen it, what are the plans?" Shengtian said calmly.

"Tell the Holy Heaven." The clan's old Taoist paused and said again: "The strength of the Holy Emperor is probably not only the peak of Daochu, but has already become the Taoist ancestor?"

"Why do you care about my own strength? My strength is the five clans. Sometimes, personal strength cannot change anything. Some things cannot be done by yourself after all, just like the chef god today." Shengtian said lightly.

"What does the Holy Emperor mean?" The clan elder was puzzled.

"What I want is the divine army that surpasses the original heavenly court, and can help me sweep the heavens and clear the fairy world!" Shengtian said proudly: "The human race is just for me to train troops."

"The human race is still good, and I am afraid of a great loss when using human race to train soldiers." The clan elder Taoist.

"The clan elder, sit down and see how my divine army defeated the human race in one fell swoop and wiped out the people of all races!" Shengtian waved his hand and a chair appeared beside the clan elder.

"Please, clan elder." The old man reached out and made a gesture of invitation.

"Let me take a look at the Holy Emperor's invincible army." The clan's elder Taoist.
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