Chapter 756: Defeat without a fight

Chapter 756 Collapse Without Fighting
Fatty and others were shocked!
Suddenly, all kinds of legends about the nine ancient peoples of Taikoo came to mind.
According to legend, in the Archaic era, there were many ethnic groups. Among them, the nine fierce tribes are regarded as honor. This is also the ancient Nine in the mouth of later generations!
The nine fierce clan are always at the pinnacle of the ten thousand clan, their status cannot be shaken, all because of the bloodline, inheritance, memory and secret technique of these nine fierce clan are too powerful to suppress the ten thousand clan!
Unlike human beings who are inherently weak, the nine gangsters are inherently overbearing!
Even if you do n’t practice much, it will be enough to sweep the nations, not to mention the suppression of the peoples who were at the bottom and were enslaved by the nations.
The human race, in the eyes of the nine fierce races, is lower and humbler than the ants!
If an epic battle broke out in the ancient times, the nations would wither, the bones would be everywhere, blood would bleed, countless races would be wiped out, and the nine fierce races would also be hit hard.
In the ensuing battle of the ancients, the human race triumphed.
The nine fierce tribes were severely damaged, and they could only be scattered all over the place and fell into a corner.
This is also the next nine forbidden areas!
Whether it is the immortal gate, the magic gate, or the elders in the Buddhist gate, the disciples must be told that they must not set foot in these nine forbidden areas.
At that time, in the golden age when the emperors of the clan were together, some emperors such as the peerless men and women who had feared ancient and modern times failed to completely destroy the nine fierce clan, showing the horrors of the nine clan!
For the understanding of the Nine Tribes in the ancient times, many monks are only in the sporadic records of some ancient books, or in the words of the elders of Zongmen.
It is said that the bloodline of the Taiko Nine is the most common, and it can easily kill other races of the same level, including Terrans!
The blood of the nine races is strong, and a pure part exists. It can even cross the big realm to kill the practitioners!
This was originally just a legend.
Now it has become a reality!
This strongest Rakshasa is obviously a member of the Rakshasa's strong bloodlines. The realm of cultivation is equivalent to Jin Danjing, but the speed of body training is so fast that even the real infant Yuanjun can't respond!
In the air, people like Tianming Zhenjun and Beidou Zhenjun looked ugly.
If only Fang Cai and the King of Kings Palace had moved with each other, I am afraid they could not escape!
"Well, after all, I couldn't hide."
Yu Jun Zhenjun sighed in her heart, and her eyes were deeply worried.
The reason for this vision battle was more than a month in advance because he heard the news that the nine ethnic groups entered the ancient battlefield!
Since the war in ancient times, the nine ethnic groups have rarely moved around the continent.
But every time there is a storm!
Thousands of years ago, it caused a huge catastrophe, causing the two super-gates, a long-standing empire to disappear.
This time, the news that Yu Jun Zhenjun got was the ancient battlefield of one of the nine races.
When the Protoss entered the battlefield in ancient times, there must be a plan. He didn't know what it was.
However, in order to avoid collision and conflict with the Protoss, Yujun Zhenjun chose to start the battle of the vision list in advance. However, he still could not avoid it.
And, for now, the situation is worse than he initially thought!
The Protoss have not yet appeared, and the Rakshas have entered Vientiane City.
As soon as he hits, he will kill!
The visitor is not good!
Raksha, the most ferocious race among the nine, has flesh wings behind them, fast and fierce, cannibalism! !!
Moreover, it is excellent for swallowing flesh and blood.
Among the Rakshasa tribe, the man looks ugly and awful, with black body, Zhufa, green eyes, blue face with fangs, and horror.
Women, on the other hand, are more beautiful.
The Raksha tribe is also a race that is known for its speed among the nine races. No one can stand out.
Yu Jun Zhenjun stared at the tallest and strongest Rakshasa leader across the road, and Shen said, "I don't know the Rakshasa, what are you doing in Vientiane, my tribe?"
"Come here to eat people, of course!"
The Raksha tribe led a grim smile, revealing two pairs of bloody, sharp fangs!
"Oh!"
The Rakshasa behind him became extremely agitated, spreading out their black robes one by one, unfolding the black meat wings one by one, revealing their true contents, licking the corners of their mouths, and anxiously rushed up!
Yu Jun Zhenjun showed anger, and gradually converged.
But Tianming Zhenjun, Beidou Zhenjun and others blinked their eyes and glanced out of Vientiane from time to time, not knowing what they were thinking.
Yujun Zhenjun said coldly: "All of you, the Rakshasa, Vientiane City is my holy place. At this moment, there are more than 100,000 people, Tianjiao! You only have more than a hundred people. If a war breaks out, you Raksha How many can live! "
The words are so murderous and loud!
As a descendant of Xuanji Palace, even if he is afraid, he cannot retreat!
What's more, there are so many arrogant people in Vientiane City. If it really condenses into a force and unites, these hundreds of Rakshas may not be able to take advantage!
"Humanity Tianjiao?"
The Rakshasa leader stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and he smiled, "My favorite is to eat Tianjiao's meat and drink Tianjiao's blood!"
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Rakshasa leader suddenly disappeared!
Yujun Zhenjun and others are dismayed!
Immediately afterwards, the voice of the Rakshasa leader sounded erratic, the direction and position were difficult to distinguish, but it spread throughout the entire city of Vientiane.
"So much fresh flesh, kill me!"
Hundreds of Raksha people vacated, their bodies turned into black rays, rushed into the crowd, and they started to kill!
"Dare!"
Yu Jun Zhenjun was furious, and immediately gave birth to his flying sword, hovering over his chest, and screamed, "You all don't panic, as long as everyone is in harmony ..."
Before Yu Jun Zhenjun's words were finished, he was interrupted by another voice.
"Monk Feng Lei Dian obeys, and quickly leaves Vientiane City with me!"
Tianming Zhenjun's voice sounded, thunder and lightning surrounded the body, and the sound of the wind whistled, and even released the mystery of the ancestral gate, Feng Lei, and fled outside Vientiane!
"The monks taught me all to leave here!"
Beidou Zhenjun's body flickered, and he galloped towards the outside of Vientiane. His expression flustered, and he did not dare to stay for a while.
Immediately afterwards, Yuankong monks and blissful monks also ordered one after another!
More than a dozen Yuanying Zhenjun, in a flash, most of them chose to flee without fighting!
Many Jindan real people present at the scene were undecided and confused.
Hearing this voice, many monks fled to the outside of Vientiane subconsciously.
On the long street, there was a sudden mess.
Shouts and screams continued.
"you guys!"
Yu Jun Zhenjun stared at his eyes, feeling cold all over.
Originally, their only vitality was to unite together, let go of all the grievances, and confront the Rakshasa!
Today, the ancestral gates such as the Wind Thunder Hall, the Temple of Heaven, and the Xuankong Temple fled without fighting, which is equivalent to losing this last chance!
"escape?"
Luo Xuezhen Jun smirked and said, "Who can escape? Even the Warrior's Warrior's Warcraft can match the speed of the Rakshasa?"
"Confused."
The guide monk sighed, unable to return to heaven.
Looking at the chaos on the long street, scattered practitioners, Yu Junzhen Jun burst into tears in his heart.
These days of pride, will become the prey of the Raksha clan, no one is spared!
(End of this chapter)