Chapter 900: Let’s go and find Human Theory!

Thunderstorm, one of the many races in the universe.
Because most of the races are thunder, water is the awakening of supernatural powers, so they are quite famous in the universe, one of the small and medium races.
It looks like a human, its skin is bluish, and its hands and feet have fins on both sides, which is quite strange.
At this time, in their base in the sixth district.
"Jin Mo. You act so perversely, aren't you afraid of causing public outrage?"
Jin Mo, who is now Mu Bai's subordinate in District 6, is sitting in the hall of this thunderstorm clan at the moment, looking at the people above with a bored expression.
This is the person who spoke just now, this person is the commander of the Thunderstorm in the sixth district, Mongolian.
This person is huge, with dark blue skin, all fins on his body, and an angry look.
"Wow!"
And seeing him like this, the guards in the hall stood up one after another to guard Jin Mo.
"Zheng!"
Upon seeing this, the guards brought by Jin Mo didn't persuade them, they flashed their swords, quite a posture that you dare to do it.
"Ha ha!"
Seeing this situation, Jin Mo sneered, and then slowly stood up: "People are indignant, I Jin Mo doesn't know, I only know that this is the order of Master Bai Fox."
"From now on, in the field, it belongs to my human race."
"You guys, let or not?"
"call!"
After speaking, Jin Mo's face was murderous, and his spear danced, waiting for the answer in Mongolian.
"I...."
Seeing him like this, Meng's tone was so angry that he pointed at him again and again, but he couldn't say the cruel words behind him, but his whole body was shaking with anger, but he thought of the human army outside, and he said cruelly: "Let!"
"It's almost the same, move quickly~"
Hearing this, the murderous intent on Jin Mo's face disappeared, and he suddenly laughed: "Just leave the things, lest we arrange them again."
"Please~"
"Humph!"
After Jin Mo heard such arrogant words, Mongolian just snorted, then waved his hand, and left the hall that originally belonged to him with his guard.
In fact, he is also helpless. After all, the human race is big and brings many people. Jin Mo's reputation is outside, and he really can't mess with it.
So only swallowed his breath and took the subordinates away.
But he was very unwilling in his heart. When he walked to the door, he stared at Jin Mo: "You wait, your human race bullies the small with the big, I will get this place back sooner or later."
"No~"
Jin Mo didn't care about the cruel words in Mongolian. He had heard a lot of these words in the past ten days, but in the end they all died without disease.
To put it bluntly, at this stage, no race is willing to touch the human race.
What's more, his Thunderstorm Clan is just a small and medium race.
"Humph!"
Seeing Jin Mo like this, Mongolian snorted again, and ordered to the left and right: "Call the Shang Clan, say we retreat from the eastern area of ​​District 6!"
"Yes!"
Then I saw Mongolian and his subordinates leaving here one after another.
The members of the Thunderstorm tribe, after receiving Mongolian instructions, left one after another, looking quite unwilling. They were also very aggrieved when they wanted to come. They were obviously in their own place, but now they have to give them their hands.
Don't leave it alone, Liangzi, it's done.
"Master Jinmo, all members of the Thunderstorm have already left, where are we going next?"
When the Leiyu people left, a man who followed Jin Mo came up to him and said respectfully that this man was Wang Hu, one of Jin Mo's capable men.
This man has a big waist and a round waist, wearing a leather armor and a cracked sword behind him. He is a famous swordsman.
Only in the previous battle, he was rescued by Jin Mo, and then he worked hard by his side.
Jin Mo heard the words and glanced at Wang Hu: "Just report the situation here to Master Baihu. As for this place, you can send a few people to watch Wang Hu."
"After all, it's not a precious place!"
Speaking of this, Jin Mo's eyes flashed a bright light: "I want to come, those races, it's time to fight back!"
.....
"Wow, brother-in-law, your life is so good now!"
Just when Jin Mo took the Thunderstorm Clan, he was in the Human Clan Base Camp in District 6, at this time Mu Bai was looking at Hu Liang, who was sitting opposite him, eating and drinking, rolling his eyes repeatedly.
He didn't expect that this time Hu Liang would actually be in the reinforcements coming from District 7.
In his words, the seventh area has been handed over to the turtle shell, steady.
Tortoise Shell, formerly known as Jiugui, is a descendant of the Sanzu Jiuwu line. His strength is quite impressive, much smaller than Hu Wen and Hu Liang. With insufficient strength, he reaches the commanding level, but he is not far from it.
He is also quite accomplished in the way of the formation, losing to the commander, but he can also use the formation to stay invincible and be good at defense.
It is precisely because of this that it is called the turtle shell.
"You said earlier that you would come over to eat, and I would ask someone to send it to you, and I would give you whatever you want, and save you from coming."
Seeing Hu Liang like this, Mu Bai couldn't help teasing him.
Only know the pig to eat!
"How can it be!"
Hearing that, Hu Liang immediately put the things down, don't make trouble, then put on a sneer: "I missed my brother-in-law, come and see you~"
"what!"
Seeing Hu Liang's disgusting appearance, Mu Bai really wanted to take a picture of him, and then show it to Hu Yanfei.
I saw him smoothing the goose bumps again and again, and said disdainfully: "I was there to see me, do you want the dark gold essence?"
"Um..., brother-in-law, it's hard to dismantle people!"
Hearing Mu Bai directly piercing himself, Hu Liang immediately lost his words, then took a bite of the chicken leg that had just been put down, still muttering in his mouth: "I'm afraid you won't take me to play."
"..."
If my mother doesn't take you to play, I can't wait to want that thing!
Really, the organizers don't write drafts.
But Mu Bai spit out in his heart, and after a faint glance at Hu Liang, he said: "Don't worry about this, I won't take you to play, Yan Fei will kill me!"
"Haha!"
Mu Bai's self-confidence made Hu Liang couldn't help but laugh, then smiled and pointed at him immediately: "You, Seventh Sister really dares to beat you, then I absolutely agree with both hands."
"Ha ha!"
He didn't say much about this, but his face suddenly became serious: "Brother Liang, it is estimated that in two days, you can lead the team to take action."
"Oh? So fast?"
Hearing Mu Bai's words, Hu Liang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested: "Is it almost arranged?"
"Well, it's almost there."
Having said this, Mu Bai had a smile in his eyes: "Our actions are too big these days, and it has caused the jealousy of many races. According to intelligence, they are already in private alliance!"
The action Mu Bai said was exactly what he thought of after discussing with Hu Liang that day.
That is to use oneself to attract the attention of other races, to cover the battle between the Demon Race and the Jade Race, so as to reduce the prying eyes of other races.
Then he was using this to divide the forces and surprise the two clans, and finally connect the east and north into a line and send special personnel to mine.
As for the manpower, as Hu Liang reached an agreement with several races, including the Mozu and Jadeites, they have agreed to send more than one million people over.
Of course