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Chapter 1266 The backer of God Shura

"This is the closest relative of the human race's bloodline!"

"Only Mr. Nangong Qingtian dared to say such joking words in front of Mr. Qin. If it were other divine realms, he would probably be slapped to death."

"Old Master Nangong is so lucky. How can I have such an excellent descendant? If I have such a descendant, why should I worry about it until now?"

“…”

The divine realm of the five clans looked at each other, and they were filled with emotion.

At their age, except for the Demon Wolf Emperor, who had suffered from the foundation, not to mention the grandchildren, even the Xuanxuan Xuanxuan... grandson, they were able to participate in the battle.

Unfortunately, there are very few direct juniors in their clan, not to mention the divine realm, who can break through to the demigod realm.

How can it be compared with Qin Lang?

"The human race has two peak divine realms, Lao Tianshi and Qin Lang. In this way, the alliance will be even more afraid and may not be able to dispel the idea of ​​invasion."

"All the peak gods are all elites in the clan. They cherish their lives so hard that they can't really fight with their lives. If the war really ends here, we can be said to be the race with the most rewarding harvest. In the future, we will be the race that has won the most.

If we form an alliance with the human race, those foreign races will not dare to move us."

"It's not right. The six peak divine realms on the opposite side have no intention of leaving."

"They must have discovered that Mr. Qin is extraordinary, but even so, they have no idea of ​​retreating. There is something strange about it!"

After sighing, the five tribes were discussing secretly with each other.

They looked in the opposite direction and the vast and boundless alien army not only had no intention of retreating, but were even approaching here.

It seems that it is going to launch another attack!

"You can suppress the three peak divine realms?"

Seeing that the situation began to change, the old master turned his head to look at Qin Lang and asked calmly.

Nangong Qingtian has always been careless, and his mind is useless at all.

When it comes to decision-making, Nangong Qingtian's idea was never considered.

He said let him say it, just say it's fart.

Qin Lang was about to nod when the direction of the alien camp came.

"Qin Lang, you insulted my Shura clan and injured my divine foundation. You have a deep hatred for blood and are irreconcilable. Do you dare to come out to fight?!"

The Shura God, who had disappeared half of his shoulders, drifted out of the alien army with a trident in his hand, stood in front and shouted at Qin Lang.

He was furious and fled in a hurry by Qin Lang, losing all his face.

Now that we have arrived at the base of the alien alliance, our confidence has suddenly increased.

In front of all the peak divine realms, he dared to call at Qin Lang openly.

There are six peak divine realm behind him, so why are you afraid of just one Qin Lang?

"Big idiot, are you calling your father?"

"Senior, a halberd blows half of your torso before, and you don't remember it?"

"With your level of cultivation, how dare you shout to your seniors?"

"Don't say that seniors are too lazy to pay attention to you, even this prince's father can kill you!"

Does Shura God have a backer?

There are also Wolf Prince!

The wolf prince who vowed to be loyal to Qin Lang was even more arrogant and cursed at Shura God like 20,000 or 50,000.

Knowing that he was not an opponent of Shura God, he immediately moved his father out.

Everyone says he is stupid!

In fact, he also has his own considerations.

If the father and the Shura God win, they will naturally win morale.

If you lose? The flesh and blood that the father had peeled off could be given to his seniors to taste the taste of roasted wolf meat.

The most important thing is that in such a big scene, their Demon Wolf tribe will lead by example, and even the seniors will see it and be moved in their hearts. At that time, they will definitely regard their Demon Wolf tribe as their confidant and treat them well.

Such a plan, even if you think about it a little, the wolf prince couldn't help but raise his proud head (proud face).

"Little wolf cub!"

The Demon Wolf Emperor stood behind, clenched his fists, and looked at his son pushing himself into the fire pit first, gritting his teeth in anger.

If he takes the lead in the battle, no matter what he wins or loses, he will be completely resentful by the alien alliance.

Who knows whether these alien races will cause trouble for their Demon Wolf tribe after the war?

His son's words were like roasting him, the Demon Wolf Emperor and the Demon Wolf Clan, on the fire!

Shura God glared at the wolf prince with a fierce look, and looked at him like a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh.

If it is normal, he can slap the wolf prince into meat paste by raising his hand.

But at this time, the army of both sides was clearly distinguished, and he had no chance to suppress it.

"And withdrew."

When Shura God was angry, a peak divine realm slowly stepped forward, put his palm on the intact shoulder of Shura God, and spoke calmly.

"Old Ancestor." Shura God looked at the ancestor beside him, his words full of awe.

The ancestor of the Shura clan had a huge body like a giant mountain. Just standing there was enough to match the total size of thousands of alien races.

The figure of humans is even smaller in front of this Shura ancestor than an ants to humans.

He spoke loudly, like a thunder thunder, roaring endlessly, "I thought that the human race only had such a difficult divine realm as the old master, but I didn't expect that there were talents in the world, and that the human race had such a young hero.

Qingqing is already at the peak of the divine realm. I really want to experience this kind of strength. I wonder if you dare to fight?"

Buzzing!

A sledgehammer appeared in the palm of the Shura clan ancestor.

The hammer was surrounded by strange purple-gold light, and the patterns above were densely covered with patterns, as if they were imprinted with magic arrays, emitting a terrifying aura.

Even when the old master saw this, he raised his eyebrows.

This ancestor of the Shura clan was not among the three peak divine realms he fought against.

However, just feeling the tremendous pressure hit, the old master frowned.

We also need to protect the powerful humans around us. If we dare not, just such a powerful aura will cause damage to even reaching the heavenly realm.

"Take God, it seems that they do not intend to follow your wishes. They want to kill me in front of the formation first. This is a persimmon picking up the soft pinch. Do you want to kill me first?"

Qin Lang raised his lips slightly, and there was an evil smile on his face.

"Xiaolang, don't be careless! I'll listen to my grandfather's words and let the old master work with you to fight against the alien race." Nangong Qingtian's eyes were full of seriousness, and he was still sticking to his own ideas, but he was a little dissatisfied, as if he was with him.

The thoughts were taken as air and felt angry.

"Grandpa, I know it in my heart."

Qin Lang was not good at attacking his grandfather, so he just let out a perfunctory sound and held the halberd of the plane, trying to rush out of the human camp.
Chapter completed!
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