"Bang!"

The sniper rifle roared.

In the distance, the head of a general-level warrior was exploded.

Fang Qingyun took back his sniper rifle, looked at it from a distance, shook his head and said: "There are so many strong men from the demon clan."

I chased him for five days!

In the past five days, Fang Qingyun has opened so many drugs that he can't even remember.

Anyway, he killed many strong men from the demon clan.

However, there are still a large number of monsters chasing him behind him.

It seems that his behavior angered the strong men of the Demon Clan. In addition to Iron Tail, the Demon Clan also dispatched a considerable number of Demon Clan to hunt him down together with Iron Tail.

The demon tribe behind Fang Qingyun has reached five peak general levels.

This only strengthened Fang Qingyun's desire to hunt.

"For the human race!"

Fang Qingyun murmured to himself.

If he kills one more person now, the number of monsters on the human side will decrease by one point.

As the weakest of the three major tribes, the human race has risen through hardships and hardships. It has tried every means to get to this point with great difficulty, and countless people have been sacrificed along the way.

At this moment, if these five peak generals could be killed and the other generals were killed, the human race would at least save tens of thousands of deaths.

"But, it's very strange!"

While Fang Qingyun was running away, he couldn't help but be surprised.

He didn't understand whether the demon clan was setting a trap or something happened, and why only the top generals were chasing him.

Logically speaking, the Monster Clan at this moment should be extremely angry at him for being such a fool in the Monster Clan, and would have sent out their divine generals long ago.

The Demon Clan has at least several hundred divine generals. Although the branches are scattered, it shouldn't be difficult to recruit one or two!

Naturally, he didn't know that the top leaders of the Monster Clan were making a big fuss at the moment and were almost going to start a head-on war.

The humans just exchange words or make some small moves in secret.

No one dares to fight head-on!

The demon clan is different.

…

"Did you hear that?"

"Are you talking about the fight between the Wolf King God General and the Green Wing God General? Tsk tsk, I knew that as long as the god generals have a meeting, they will definitely fight."

"When did you get the news? It must have been the day before yesterday. I'm talking about yesterday. The Red Yao God General fought against three God Generals alone. Blood dyed the conference room red on the spot!"

"Is there anything else?"

"It is said that several generals were injured yesterday, and one of them almost had his arm broken."

"This is a deadly move!"

In the main city of the Monster Clan, the Monster Clan were talking a lot.

There are also many demon clans who are hostile to each other.

The gods in their clan suffered a loss!

As the gods and generals fought, conflicts broke out between the monsters below.

The reason is very simple, the origin!

Origin is born on the Storm Continent, and all three major clans will send people to participate.

In this kind of melee between the three major clans, many people are destined to die in battle. Who is willing to let the strong men in his clan die in battle?

Especially most of them are young and strong.

They represent the future.

Therefore, during the meeting, the demon clan god generals tried every means to make the other party send more people and get less origin.

How could anyone else be willing!

So, a quarrel broke out.

The demon tribe doesn't know how to exercise restraint like the human race, and they will take action when they are noisy.

Not to mention how many times the conference room was blown up, many monsters and gods were seriously injured.

Fortunately, the demon clan is the largest clan, with a large number, and the number of divine generals is the largest, more than the human race and demon clan combined. Otherwise, this time would be enough to severely damage their vitality.

Even so, the progress of the demon clan still gives those big shots a headache.

Could it be that the birthplace of the origin is on the core continent of the monster clan like the Storm Continent. The monster clan should find a way to obtain all the origin, but why is the progress the slowest?

Finally, the big shots from the demon clan simply issued an order.

"Whoever obtains the source should hand over half, and the other half can be used by himself."

With this order, the demon clan really began to consider what kind of clansmen they would send to participate in the war.

In some cases, almost the whole family participates.

Some are still tepid.

It's not that they have no ambition for the origin, but they know that they can't get the origin even if they join the war.

For your own use?

For those wealthy people, this sentence is no problem.

For small people, just listen to this sentence.

If you really get it, if you don't hand it over, something will happen to the whole clan.

Within the Monster Clan, there are many, many types, hundreds of races, big and small. Who would care if one small tribe is missing? As long as there are no problems with those big tribes, the Monster Clan will never be destroyed.

There are also many factions within the demon clan.

However, they are much better than the demons. The only problem is that the demons are not warlike.

Not to mention compared with the demon race, it is much worse than the human race.

They prefer research.

Therefore, after hearing about the battle for the origin, many large and small people signed up. Finally, under the order of a demon king, a large number of demons gathered.

The three parties quickly completed preparations.

In the dim void, a monster with a muscular body and a ferocious face sat quietly in the air.

Anyone who sees him will think of the word "violent".

However, he was unusually quiet.

Even the surroundings were affected by him and were filled with a quiet atmosphere.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

Unexpectedly, his eyes were unusually clear, like spring water.

"Xuanji, Mourinho, you two actually came together? When did the relationship between the demons and humans become so good?"

He made a somewhat hoarse voice.

A clear voice sounded: "The human race is willing to make friends with all races and develop together!"

He was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties, extremely handsome, and always had a faint smile on his face.

On the contrary, the devil Mourinho looked calm.

Wearing a broad robe and a crown, he carries a sense of majesty. He sits quietly in another corner, standing on three legs with the demon king and the human king.

"hypocritical!"

The Demon King gave his evaluation, then looked at the Demon King and sneered: "Moreover, if you want to make friends with others, but they still look down on you, who would make friends with food?"

"Haha." Xuanji's eyes flashed sharply, and he said: "Food? If you die in the hands of food, what does that mean? Remember that someone's ancestor died in the hands of food, and the corpses have been made into specimens."

"presumptuous!"

The Demon King shouted loudly, and his body also underwent some changes. A huge spider phantom appeared behind him.

"You are so presumptuous!"

Xuanji sneered, his body filled with an aura that was no worse than that of the Demon King.

"I will send you to die today!" the demon king said solemnly: "I want to see if you are still so stubborn before you die?"

Xuan Ji glanced at him and didn't bother to speak at all.

The Demon King opened his eyes and said calmly: "Okay, Spider King, if you want to fight, the two of us will accompany you. If you don't want to fight, quickly set up the barrier!"
To be continued...