Chapter 2195: Uncommon luck

Fang Yue said coldly, "I won't kill you two, do you think the goblin tribe will fix it with the human race? Before, my human race and your goblin tribe didn’t have much hatred, you two came to me Yongfeng. Are the soldiers in front of the town suppressed? From the moment the 13 Nations Allied Forces sent troops, there was already an endless hatred between us!"
Fang Yue also reduced all the smiles on his face. His murderous intentions are over.
A series of sky maps emerged from behind him, and each sky map was refined from a piece of Jedi.
Fang Yue only refined thirty-three Jedi in total, and refined thirty-three sky maps.
The sky map appeared, came crashing down, turned into a purgatory cage and trapped the two true celestial beings of the goblin clan!
"There is a way to heaven, you don’t go, there is no way to hell, you break in. If you two honestly follow me into Yongfeng Town as guests, there may still be a chance, but since you have to force me to take action, then I'm not welcome!"
"Fang Yue! Do you dare!"
Zhang Biao roared. He held a spear in his hand and pierced the void, trying to penetrate the trap of the sky, and burst out a piece of bright universe. However, this spear has never broken any sky, only a phoenix rises. .
Countless flames exploded.
This is the place where the True Phoenix is ​​bleeding!
There is the curse of the Phoenix family, and the phoenix shadows rise in the sky, both true and illusion. Zhang Biao's spear sweeps away a group of phoenix shadows, but soon a new phoenix shadow is born!
Lin Mu approached in the direction of the two true celestial goblin clan with a slow pace, and Qiankun Zhan in his hand slowly raised.
This Qiankun Zhan is a long sword with everything that cannot be broken. It is the collection of a true immortal powerhouse in the Black Demon Race.
Slash in the universe contains the mighty power to open up the world and requires a long period of energy.
If this knife does not come out, it will be done, and once it comes out, it must be bloodied.
Lin Mu took a deep breath, and the Qiankun Zhan in his hand suddenly swung out, a vast white light illuminating the universe.
Whatever you care is a scream!
"Do not!"
Zhang Biao was attacked, he was cut at both ends by Universe!
But at the same time, the breath of the forest quickly wilted, and with his current cultivation level, he could only use a single blow.
After one blow, the zhenqi in his body consumed 70%.
"It's not a single sword! Although Qiankun Slash consumes a lot of money, its power is also considerable. A strong man from the second level of True Wonderland killed it with a single blow. This Qiankun Slash can be used as a killer!"
Fang Yue had seen the power of Qian Kun Zhan and was shocked.
The rain of blood poured down in the sky.
Another true fairy of the goblin clan ran away. There is a big horror in Yongfeng Town. Didn't this forest mention an ordinary human cultivator at the peak of the imaginary fairy?
Cut a strong man on the second level of True Wonderland with a single knife, how ordinary is this forest?
At the same time, Fang Yue also bullied himself closer, swung an iron fist, and blasted another true fairy from the goblin clan.
One after another, the true dragons danced in the void, and fell with one punch, as if the sun fell, killing the second true fairy of the goblin clan to death!
Fang Yue's physical body is invincible, as long as he is close to him, it is generally difficult to survive below the third level of True Wonderland.
The true immortals of the two goblin tribes have fallen one after another, and the vision in the sky is more obvious, the wind roars, the blood rains like a whip, and the sound of sobbing and crying is faintly heard from all directions!
The two true fairies of the goblin tribe have fallen, and the warriors of the goblin tribe who followed them are dumbfounded!
who am I?
where am I?
what should I do?
The warriors of the goblin tribe are desperate!
This Fang Yue was too strong, and even killed the real immortal who was above the top and could not be reached.
They were as fragile as ants in front of Fang Yue, and they had no choice but to die in battle.
"Space fragmentation! Imprisonment seal!"
Fang Yue glanced at these goblin warriors, and he sealed them.
The effect of the living goblin clan sacrifices is good.
If you die, even if you can sacrifice, the effect will be greatly reduced!
"Lin Mu, you watched this puppet continue to guard Yongfeng Town! This time I really want to leave. Giant Wood City is in a hurry, and I have to fight! But this Yongfeng Town has buried two true gods of the goblin clan, ten The tri-racial coalition should not send people to test it again!"
Fang Yue arranged many matters of Yongfeng Town, and then set foot on the road to Giant Wood City.
The battle in Yongfeng Town was not fierce, it was just a prelude before the real battle!
"If it's really lost, maybe there are some taboos!"
Fang Yue said to himself, his face showed a very spicy color!
Outside the Giant Wood City, there is a crowd like a sea.
The elites of the thirteen allied forces gathered together, and their heads moved like ants.
In front of the Giant Wood City, a total of thirteen true immortals lined up. They belonged to thirteen ethnic groups, and each of them sent a true immortal to put pressure on the Giant Wood City.
Dark clouds pressed against the city to destroy it, and the light of armour opened towards the golden scales of the sun.
Fang Yue had only read these words from textbooks in the past, but this time, he saw this scene with his own eyes.
Fang Yue's heart was shocked.
The courage of these countless soldiers caused Fang Yue to be suppressed to a certain extent. Although this suppression belongs to the suppression of the aura invisibly, it will form a silent shock when it falls on any practitioner.
There was a distance between the Allied Forces of the Thirteen Nations and the Giant Wood City.
This is where the thirteen allied forces and the human race fight!
Fighting before the army, this is also the rule of the ten thousand clan confrontation.
This fighting method is for genius and top combat power!
If the battle is defeated, there is no need to confront, and the army will be three-pointers low.
Outside the Giant Wood City, the Terran and the Allied forces have each other's victories, but overall, the Terran still wins less and loses more.
"Fortunately, it's not too late for me to come. I caught up with the first half of this battle!"
Fang Yue hurried over, seeing the white cloth shroud of Human Tianjiao, his face could not help showing a trace of regret.
"Fang Yue is here!"
The true celestial ancestor Huan in the Black Demon Race recognized Fang Yue's identity at a glance.
There is a deep hatred between Fang Yue of their clan! Even if it is exhausted, it is difficult to wash away.
Zu Huan even studied Fang Yue's past and various achievements.
This guy is not like a younger generation of practitioners, but more like their generation's existence, all kinds of methods, endless cards, endless use.
"As far as a little Fang Yue is concerned, what kind of waves can he set off? His talent is good, I can admit it, but in the face of such ethnic disputes, he is just a fragile ant!"
A true immortal of the Fire Demon tribe despised Fang Yue, he did not believe, what else could Fang Yue make?
The thirteen allied forces are not a joke. They are just the first batch of true immortals to stand up. There are other true immortals in the coalition that have not yet taken action, and there are still strong figures in the spirit fairyland in the coalition. This battle , They can only succeed but not fail.
If Humans really have hole cards, they will also have the chips to turn over.
Fang Yue rose into the air and flew onto the wall of Giant Wood City.
Above the city wall, Fang Qing and others looked serious.
Fang Qing's face was slightly pale, and her breathing was a little messy.
Beside Fang Qing, Tang Qian's expression was not very good either!
"Sister Fang Qing, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Yue frowned, it seemed that something he didn't understand had happened in the Giant Wood City.
The two armies confronted each other in their own order. After the battle of Tianjiao, the battle between the strong was only made.
According to reason, it is not yet their turn to take action, but why, Fang Qing and Tang Qian are both injured.
"Before the army of the thirteen tribes came, there was a catastrophe riot in the giant wood city. Dozens of unknown creatures came from the void. Tang Qian and I took care of calming down the disaster. These dozens of unknown creatures were all in the virtual fairyland. If you join forces with the real fairyland, you are no weaker than the powerhouses of the third and fifth layers of the real fairy! Their fighting methods are a bit special, and I have all suffered a little trauma in the process of fighting with them!
Fang Qing explained that she had said the root cause of the matter, but the look on her face was not as simple as a little trauma.
"In the Tianjiao battle, our thirteen allied forces have won 33 games, lost nine games, and drew five games! Can there be Tianjiao among your human races? If not, this Tianjiao war with your human race will be completely lost!"
In the Fire Demon Race, a strong man in the virtual fairyland roared loudly.
Fang Yue glanced at a fire demon clan of the Great Sacred Realm standing in front of the thirteen allied army formations, his mouth couldn't help but outline a slight indifferent smile.
"Next, Human Race Tianjiao fight, I will fight!"
Fang Yue jumped down from the city wall, and the Samsara Knife appeared in his hand.
On the top of the Samsara Knife, a faint power of life and death permeated, as if it contained hundreds of millions of worlds in it.
"Fire Demon Clan admit defeat!"
The true immortal of the Fire Demon tribe did not hesitate to replace the Tianjiao in his tribe to admit defeat.
This Fang Yue is a pervert at all.
The level of the leader realm can cut the true immortal, and the so-called Tianjiao fight may be like a toy in Fang Yue's eyes!
While talking, the true immortal of the Fire Demon clan threw ten low-grade immortal stones.
The battle of Tianjiao involves both parties gambling and fighting, and these ten low-grade immortal stones are the lucky ones!
Fang Yue's palm fell and took ten low-grade immortal stones into his hands.
This is regarded as his reward for this shot.
"In the next game, the Black Demon Race Hei Bufan will fight!"
Zu Heng spoke, they were not afraid of Fang Yue.
Among the human race, there are powerful Tianjiao who can fight the true immortal, and there are also people with amazing cultivation bases in the thirteen tribes. Although they are not able to fight with the true immortal at the level of the leader like Fang Yue. However, the concept and meaning of the so-called Tianjiao is also very profound, which does not mean a battle of the same rank.
Rather, practitioners who are probably under a thousand years old are considered Tianjiao.
Hei Bufan among the black demons is a rare genius of cultivation in the generation of the black demons. At the age of eight hundred years, he has the cultivation base of the ninth level of the saint. His body is strong and can fight the true immortal. Mana is even more monstrous!
Hei Bufan appeared, and the atmosphere of the entire Tianjiao battlefield became a bit depressed.
This time, the uncommon breath is still better than before.
"It's black, it's been a long time!"
Fang Yue looked at Hei Bufan, his eyes were slightly complicated.
He used the technique of looking at qi, and he could see the color of green wood rising from the black extraordinary body.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, the further the color of this force of air transport is, the stronger the force of air transport it bears!
The general practitioners simply do not have the power of luck to manifest behind them. Only some people show different colors of luck.
Red air luck represents a small talent, usually one of a thousand.
Orange Qi Luck, in the human race, represents the special physique, and it is also the higher-ranking creature in the special physique. This kind of person has extraordinary talents and is beyond the reach of the place of cultivation.