"This Fearless Team can defeat the Fighting God Alliance... The Spirit Marines are so provocative, obviously they are too arrogant. I remember that at that time, there was a mysterious little girl in the Fearless Team... I haven't seen it now..."

"Yes... At that time, the appearance of the mysterious little girl changed the entire battle situation. Without that little girl, I'm afraid this fearless team would not be as powerful as it is anymore."

"But this Spirit Marine Corps is indeed too powerful to occupy the monsters that others have worked hard to kill, but he actually wants to take them for himself!"

"Isn't this? Their Spirit Marines have several powerful teams. They unite. Even if the Fearless Team is capable, they will be unable to defeat four hands with two fists. But to be honest, I really hope that the Fearless Team will destroy this domineering Spirit Marines, which will cause us to hand over 100 million Immortal Source Qi Pills! Damn it!"

"... Speak softly, this is the people of the Lingmar Corps. If you offend them, you will probably be surrounded here like those guys."

"Damn... these bastards!"

On the city wall, countless teams looked at the battle in the distance, and couldn't help but burst into emotions.

On the stone hall, Gong Jing was still standing at this moment, with his burly body, his hands on the big sword, his figure was squinted, and his eyes were slightly narrowed and he quietly looked at the battle in the distance.

"Mr. Gong Jing, will our Lanshan team go to help?"

Behind Gong Jing was a man who said respectfully, but Gong Jing did not move, but just shook his head gently.

"Although we and the Ling Marine Corps are allies on the surface, this Ling Marine Corps is one of the three top mid-level realms. My Lanshan Realm is in the mid-level realms and ranks low, but my current strength is better than him. If he wants to be the leader, he will let him... he can't even solve a low-level realms. I don't need such an allies." Gong Jing said slowly in a calm voice. Obviously, Gong Jing was very dissatisfied with their status.

Lanshan Jiekong is considered to be medium in the middle realm, but in the first illusion, Gong Jing was very lucky. He actually found a seven-color ancient spirit spring and an extremely secret eight-color ancient spirit spring. He broke through from the peak of the four-star Douxian to the five-star Douxian. When he finally fought for the cave, he also obtained the front cave and once again obtained the eight-color ancient spirit spring. Such a despicable luck made this ordinary mid-level air team become a real-time air team with strength that is not weaker than the top ranking, and even walked in front of most Jiekongs.

Compared with some people of the upper level, this kind of destiny luck is the reason why every competition in the Ten Thousand Worlds Championship attracts countless worlds to participate.

You should know that the luck of such an explosion is only a few of the many teams.

However, this Lanshan team is one of the rarest ones.

The battles between the Middle Realm and the Battle of the Realm and the Battle of the Lanshan Realm and the Battle of the War are also the Battle of the War. Gong Jing still vaguely remembers that the Spirit Land Realm has also robbed their resources.

This hatred is lingering, so unless the Lingmar Corps has the upper hand, once they fall into a disadvantage, Gong Jing will sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. Gong Jing will not really be so wholehearted about an ally who has violated his homeland.

"Yes! Lord Gong Jing!"

The person behind him also clasped his fists and nodded respectfully to say yes.
Chapter completed!