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Chapter 710 The Ten Thousand Races Started to Smash, and the Human Race Prepared to Do It

Away from a hundred thousand mountains.

Due to Su Bai's ban, hundreds of millions of ferocious beasts and countless thousands of strong men of tribes did not dare to leave at all, and obediently guarded the periphery of the forbidden area.

look on in despair.

When I suddenly saw it, it was like ripe crops waiting for harvest.

And this guard lasted for nearly a week.

If Su Bai hadn't told them before leaving, the assessment process for becoming the Divine Sword Envoy might have been a bit long, and these powerful men of all races would have been impatient for a long time.

With nothing to do, the army of hundreds of millions of ferocious beasts simply lay in the sun every day, closed their eyes and got lazy to sleep.

The more than 70 powerful men of the king level of the Ten Thousand Tribes were surrounded by each other and chatted with each other.

"I think the one who is most likely to obtain the identity of the Divine Sword Envoy is Lord Shenlong in the Supreme Land!"

"Isn't this nonsense? Although Lord Shenlong's realm is as three-star king level as everyone else, he can win even when facing an ordinary four-star king level. If he doesn't become a Divine Sword Envoy, who can succeed?!"

"Haha, old cow, Lord Shenlong is not here. You have so much effort to lick him...is it interesting?"

"But then again, didn't Venerable Su Bai say that Senior Jian Sanqiu was short of people before? Then there should be no shortage of places to recruit Divine Sword Envoys. This time, many people will probably succeed..."

"This is right. There are two members of my Fengyi Demon Wolf Clan who participate in the assessment. No matter how you say it, you can be selected one, right? Especially Master Feng Wuji, his strength is rare in the three-star king level!"

"I believe that the monitoring master of my main vein Demon Phoenix will definitely succeed. After all, she is the one with the strongest combat power among the three-star king level in my clan!!"

"If Lord Jiuyoucheng of our clan has obtained the status of a Divine Sword Envoy, please give me some face and come to Daqing in my Jiuyou clan!"

"Hahahaha, it's easy to say... Daqing of Jiuyou Clan, I, Lao Niu, will definitely support you!"

As we chatted, the scene became more and more popular.

After all, becoming the Divine Sword Envoy under the command of the Second God is a great joy for Meng Guang of the ancestors!

At this moment, the strong men of all races seemed to have seen the scene of the thirty strong men of the same race coming out of the 100,000 mountains and celebrating the whole world.

......

In the sword tomb, the way of inheritance.

Tens of kilometers of the way of inheritance, the strong man of the barbarian bull climbed up step by step without any blood.

His eyes were covered with bloodshot, his backbone had already bent, and his originally straight and plump body had now become thin and slim.

Even his breath fell to the level of the two-star king... At this time, he looked like a seriously injured patient struggling dyingly.

"Huhuhuhuhu...Subai Venerable..."

"The end...where is the end...I...I can't walk anymore..."

"It's been so long... why haven't we become the Divine Sword Messenger?"

"Are my great cattle warrior really inferior to a dog?"

After spending his last bit of effort to raise the question in his heart, the powerful man from Manniu fell to the ground.

He lay on the steps, gasping heavily, his fists were pinched tightly, his eyes full of reluctance...

At this moment, he was exhausted and his lamp was exhausted. The identity of the Divine Sword Messenger... there should be no hope.

I handed over so many treasures and resources, and even made myself a mess...

Did it fail in the end?

Damn it!!

After seeing this scene, Xiao Huang hurried to the powerful man of Manniu and stretched out his dog's paws to pull him up.

But no matter how Xiao Huang pulled, she couldn't pull it.

Finally, Xiao Huang roared at the powerful man with anger on his face.

"Get up!! Get up! Get up!!"

"Look at others, they are working hard to become the messenger of the Divine Sword, and look at you again!"

"What do you think of paralyzing here!"

"Are you going to let down your tribe members' expectations of you?"

"Get up!! Use your actions to tell me that you taurens are not waste!!"

"Get up!! Keep crawling for me!!"

The sound of scolding or motivation came into the old bull's ears, like a knife stabbed into his heart...

But he really couldn't get up. After all, the talented skills of the Manniu clan were explosive potential and not strong lasting.

At this moment, he could only watch others continue to work hard, continue to climb, and pursue the highest honor of the Divine Sword Envoy...

His heart was like a knife, and two tears of regret flowed out of the corners of his eyes!

After seeing that the other party was really powerless, Xiaohuang's face was full of disappointment.

But my heart was filled with joy.

After all, Xiao Huang has been sipping all his saliva, didn’t he just want to achieve this effect?

After Lao Niu murmured, he simply closed his eyes. He had decided to completely distort it.

No longer paying attention to Xiao Huang.

Perhaps it was a chain reaction. Not long after the strong man of Manniu fell, the strong men of the Ten Thousand Race collapsed one after another like Domilo cards.

"Damn...why...why I've been exhausted and haven't even won the recognition of Senior Jian Sanqiu!"

"Why is this dog so physically strong!"

"Are we really worse than dogs?...I'm not willing to give up!!"

"No! I can't... feel ashamed of the clan members... feel ashamed of the clan leader... let's do it!"

"Oh my God, this path is so difficult to climb. I don't know how to get this question!"

Three-headed Snake, Eight-Armed Vajra, Human-Faced Demon Spider, Frost-tailed Phoenix Crown, Ink-footed Golden Crow, and Demon Swallowing Heaven-Demon Leopard.

This falls, there are six king-level powerful men!

They really tried their best...

......

The middle section of the way of inheritance.

Su Bai, who was drinking Coke leisurely and knocking peanuts, saw the scene where the powerful men of all races fell to the ground one after another, his mouth slightly raised.

What a guy, these dudes can't stand it anymore!!

.........

Under the inheritance, the Nine Sword Masters and the powerful human race also noticed this scene.

Nie Qing's hand was already on the hilt of the Taiping knife at some point.

He knew that after such a long period of explosion and consumption, most of the strong men of the ten thousand races were no longer able to do it, and it was time to take action!

"Su Bai has already deprived the combat power of the powerful people of all races..."

"Next, we should also be ready for battle!"

"As long as Su Bai starts a battle signal, we will rush forward and destroy them!"

"Here!"

After hearing Nie Qing's words, the strong men of the king level and above in the human camp summoned their magical weapons and held them in their hands.

There is murderous intent in my eyes.

Originally, they could never be the opponents of the 30 Thousand Races Three Star Kings.

But now... most of the people of all races are exhausted, and energy, vitality, power of laws, secret techniques, trump cards, etc., have long been consumed!

One combat power is not enough!

Even if the remaining people have not fallen for the time being, they can't hold on for long!ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

In addition, in the human camp, the eleven people who have obtained the inheritance of gods will not be affected by the pressure of the inheritance method and can exert all their combat power.

As one goes up and down, the human race has a very high chance of winning!

It's time to start!
Chapter completed!
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