Vol 4 Chapter 172: (Above) Totems fighting across the river

In the joint legion, a little centurion looked so distantly that he looked away at the Blazing Legion. There seemed to be dozens of people standing chaotically beside him. However, once the situation appeared, they could immediately form a syndicate. {(Eight {一 Chinese W) W} W>. ) 8) 1] Ｚ〉 W}. > COM
"Brother, we have delayed some time because of the assembly. I am afraid that the start of monks from other families is much lower. Why don't you let us show our strength to directly obtain high-ranking officers, so that the next thing will undoubtedly become much simpler." The speaker lowered his voice and was not afraid to be heard in the noisy barracks.
The voice of this person fell, and the eyes of a dozen people around him also showed incomprehensibility.
They were repaired to the worst, also in the late Yuan infant period. It was possible for them to fight for the position of master Wan Wan, but this proposal was suppressed by the elder brother. Although everyone dared not oppose it, they couldn't help muttering.
"Oh, don't think that it is a good thing to be in a high position. This time, I just waited for some of the major family monks to enter the bloodstream and immediately broke out the tribal battle. I am afraid there is something strange."
"I want to know that after this incident, even if someone notices that it is not good, they will come to their own strength. After all, no one wants to miss this wonderful opportunity to harvest blood crystals."
"The patriarch once told me that although most of the indigenous people in the bloodline area did not know that I and others existed, their high-level tribe knew more or less, so I suspect that the tribal battle is not easy, maybe it is a target Our strategy is also very possible. Of course, this is just my speculation. Even if it is not for us, there is no loss. Although we are all centurions, our united forces are also close to two thousand soldiers. Be careful enough, we are enough on the battlefield. Enough blood crystals were collected. "
"After all, the blood crystal is not as much as possible. We only have more than nine years, and we can't refine a few hundred if we try to refine it. Why is it so greedy?"
Shang Chengde whispered, his eyes flashed with wisdom.
Several people around nodded and apparently agreed with the explanation given by Brother.
"The tribe fights, I don't know what interesting things will happen, haha, it's really exciting."
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The six major families entered the three hundred monks, randomly scattered in the blood, and naturally belonged to different tribes. This battle was an excellent opportunity to collect blood crystals. Those who have confidence in their own strength will not miss it.
As the six major family monks, they came to the bloodline to bet on their lives for a chance, and they will never shrink even if they know the crisis.
Three hundred monks disguised as blood-lined practitioners merged into the 11 million tribal base of 11 million warriors, as if dripping into the sea would not attract anyone's attention.
They either revealed their own strength and obtained a military position, or hid in the shadows and waited for a fatal blow, but at this moment, they did not know that a top-secret list had been generated from the major legions and passed through the eleven tribal elders. Entered a mysterious existence somewhere.
There are many names on the list, but I don't know if it is a coincidence. All three hundred and sixty-six monks are listed without exception.
As the first person, it is Liuyun. Remarks: The Nylon Legion's killer war will be under the command of his Majesty. He is suspected of blood madness, has an invincible level of combat power, has a strong physical body, a suspicion index of seventy, and is targeted for review. Visitors have been sent and are waiting for the final result. . .
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Heihe area.
As the main battleground between the nylon tribe and the Montenegro tribe, the name here is a slowly flowing black river, which is hundreds of miles wide, and the Montenegro tribe's resident is across the river. At this moment, the two sides are separated by a river, and they can clearly see The soldiers of the Dark Legion of the Montenegro tribe across the line have laid out the cordon, looking coldly towards the nylon tribe.
As countless deadly rival tribes of large and small battles, the hatred between the Nylon Army and the Dark Army cannot be washed away even if the water of the sea is exhausted. There are countless soldiers who have died in each other's hands in endless years. Bone into a mountain, to describe it is not excessive.
Therefore, the encounter between the two legions in the battlefield has always been endless.
However, the battle has not yet begun. Although the fighters on both sides are full of murderous tide, they can only press themselves. However, the coldness of Mori in his heart is more intense, and it accumulates and precipitates. Everything will be completely exploded only when the army is properly arranged, tearing the enemy opposite.
The Million Nylon Corps directly counters the Dark Army of the Montenegro Tribe. The Stormwind Tribe Storm Corps is stationed at the place where the Montenegrin Tribal Territory intersects. It is deterrent and will not easily fall into the deadly battle. After all, the ultimate purpose of the tribal battle is to compete for the hidden in the depths. Secret, the tribal leaders on both sides absolutely do not want to have a real life-and-death struggle, otherwise they can only be picked up cheaply by others, and even the safety of the tribe will be threatened.
Therefore, fighting is possible, slaughtering is possible, but it is absolutely impossible to fully engage in a full-fledged battle. This is also a kind of tacit agreement reached by the hostile forces of all tribes in countless years. After all, although the eleven tribes have strengths and weaknesses, none of them has absolute strength to completely defeat their opponents and still maintain sufficient deterrence. Otherwise, the enemy will be destroyed, and other tribes will certainly be brought down under the great loss of power. At that time, the situation will not be good. I am afraid that if they can swallow the fruits of victory in the future, they will be completely destroyed.
This is why the nylon tribe and the Montenegro tribe only sent tens of thousands of generals to station there, which can deter the enemy, and even if it is a dead war, it will not lead to a full-scale battle.
No one is willing to take action without sufficient benefits.
The soldiers of the Dark Legion are staring at each other, and the nylon tribe soldiers will naturally not be timid. Although the two sides have not been able to fight, their eyes have already met countlessly in the sky over Heihe. If their eyes can kill people, they may have been torn apart.
The two ferocious trends slowly condensed out, becoming more and more tyrannical with the passage of time, surging like a stormy sea.
The Nylon Legion banner can be said to be a special totem. At this moment, the invisible momentum tumbles to attract the world's blood to slowly condense and form, turning into a giant behemoth, staring at the sky, roaring and roaring.
Stimulated by giant beasts, the Dark Legion warriors across the Black River also had blood rolling over them, turning them into a monster with black scale armor all over, with fangs and talons flashing like diamonds, cruel cruelty.
Nylon Legion Totem: Xilong, the legendary ancient beast, the fighting power is overbearing, the Lord is righteous!
Dark Legion Totem: Black beast, one of the legendary ancient beasts, cruel and fierce, master killing!
Two totem-type monsters, urged by the mad warriors on both sides, roared wildly to fight over the void.
The Xilong and Blackstorm beasts are all over a thousand feet in size, although they are condensed with blood, but the body is solid, there is a powerful force between the fights, the tremor in the void, and then it breaks.
The fusion of tens of thousands of soldiers' ideas is powerful enough to shatter the space forcibly!
Above the void, the two Legion Totem Beasts battled into one, and the roaring and roaring mighty power can be clearly sensed far away.
Squadron.
The bloodthirsty battle will suddenly stand up, his eyes seem to penetrate the endless space, and fall on the two regretted beasts over the Heihe River, looking dignified.
But at this moment, his complexion changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly, stepping forward, his figure disappeared instantly in the space ripple.
The next moment, the battle for bloodthirsty emerged, but it was already where Heihe was.
At the same time, this person also showed a little ripple in the space opposite to him. A man with a rough face, a strong physique, and a man holding a giant axe stepped out. A pair of brass-like eyes were always exaggerated, and the raging violence was like A humanoid beast.
At this moment, the brawny man's eyes fell on the killer war general, his face was slightly cold, and then the corner of his mouth showed a tinge of embarrassment. My Lord's Great Axe? "
The comer titled Giant Axe Warrior, although it was only repaired in the early days of the Blood Emperor, but with a set of strange axe, it had been used to kill the Blood Emperor in the middle period. Characters.
He did not expect that this time he was stationed in the Heihe area.