Among the Gushe God Clan.

Lin Fan gently rubbed Qingcheng's shoulders and said with a smile: "That old guy from the Celestial Clan is still having a sweet dream. I hope I will cripple this world, and then he will slowly clean up the mess."

Qingcheng nodded and said: "Actually, I'm afraid we can only take advantage of the first mover. After all, I am using your method to plan, so he mistakenly thought that the opponent has not changed."

Lin Fan nodded and said: "That's true. Once the leader of the Celestial Clan senses that his opponent has changed, he will definitely make corresponding changes to deal with you."

Speaking of this, Lin Fan's eyes were dark and he said: "There is no way, his status is too high and his strength is too strong. He has the qualification to sit at the top and remain unchanged in the face of all changes."

"No matter what, as long as he has this vanguard, at least in the battle between the First God Clan and the Royal Clan, he will always be at a disadvantage." Wu Qingcheng sneered and said sarcastically: "It is because his status is too high, many

Things cannot always be foreseen in advance.”

Lin Fan nodded and said: "Let the Shi Shen Clan hate the Tian Clan as much as the Gu She Shen Clan. This is what we can do now."

"The royal family..." Qingcheng frowned and said, "Does the royal family want to be destroyed?"

"Destroy it." Lin Fan stretched his body and said, "There is no need to stay with this clan. Besides, since it is a clan war, it would be unjustifiable if no clan is destroyed."

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Qingcheng narrowed her eyes and said, "It's too simple to answer the question of destroying this clan. In fact, as long as the two kings leave, this clan will definitely not be able to support the Shi Shen Clan's attack."

"Indeed, the gap in strength is too far." Lin Fan smiled and said: "Let Yaksha kill some people first, which will always push the Shi Shen Clan to a dead end. The more miserable they are, the more hatred they will have towards the Celestial Clan.

It can only go deeper."

Qingcheng smiled and said: "If in the end, the gods beg you, do you think it's fun?"

Lin Fan's pupils shrank, and then he laughed and said, "Are you going to use the fact that we dispersed and Shura and I have a great friendship to make a fuss about it?"

Qingcheng said proudly: "Why not? My husband is very capable. You have taken over the Senluo Realm with one hand. Even if they are the emperor at this time, isn't he just your pillow?"

Lin Fan's face suddenly turned bitter.

Qingcheng glared at him fiercely and said, "Do you really think we don't know? It's just that you are too lazy to talk to you."

Lin Fan was so weird that he quickly took a step back, then bowed ninety degrees and said, "That's how generous ladies are."

"Get out of here, you big belly?" Qingcheng sneered and said, "That's because you didn't welcome her in in the end. Don't forget what Sister Qingyue said."

Lin Fan was silent for a moment.

How could it be possible to forget Qingyue's words?

"I haven't forgotten." Lin Fan said in a low voice, then looked at Qingcheng and said: "Let's not talk about these things, I think she and I... are afraid that we will not be seen for at least a thousand years."

Qingcheng narrowed her eyes.

With just these words, she knew that her husband was in love.

He snorted coldly and said, "How about taking her back to the Three Thousand Realms?"

Lin Fan said: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Qingcheng was angry, stood up directly, and then walked to the backyard, and said coldly: "You are not welcome in this backyard for these three to five days."

Lin Fan looked bitter.

But in the end, he sighed and said nothing more.

On the battlefield between two tribes.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the two tribes fought fiercely. Here, human lives are worthless. No matter how powerful you are in this chaos, how much prestige you have, but on this battlefield, you are just a passerby. When the blade cuts through, the crossbow

After fighting into the sea of ​​souls, you will only be a withered skeleton on the battlefield.

What's interesting is that even if the battle situation is extremely dangerous and bloody, at least twenty of the strongest members of the First God Clan have not really ended up fighting. Instead, they have stood on one side and formed a web with their souls.

It’s obvious that these strongest members of the Protoss Clan are not there to kill the enemy, but to guard against killers who may appear at any time!

This is the method that the founder of the Shigod Clan came up with after thinking hard last night.

It seems like this is the only way.

After all, he still needs to be in charge of the clan's weapons and be on the lookout for the royal ancestor's desperate attempts.

Just because the ancestor of the royal family had already offered sacrifices to the sky before this clan's war, it seemed that he had received permission to use the clan's weapons.

"Although the killer is strong, he is only strong in hiding. I have come up with this method to force out your true identity. What else do you have to fear?"

The ancestor of the First God Clan smiled ferociously.

But at this moment, there was a clang, and a sword light that illuminated dozens of states split open the world. With one sword, it broke the soul network formed by more than twenty powerful people with their spiritual thoughts.

Furthermore, he chopped the ancestor of the easternmost Protoss Clan into fine pieces and turned into powder.

Whoosh!

Just at the moment when the Soul Thought Network was broken, sharp piercing sounds suddenly shook the sky, which were dark traces.

"not good!"

The ancestor of the Shishen Clan roared and rushed out of the handsome tent.

Just because he knew that behind every dark trace was a terrifying killer.

At least twenty or thirty terrifying killers suddenly appeared on this battlefield, which was a fatal threat to the Protoss.

"Old man, what do you want to do?"

Just when the ancestor of the First God Clan rushed out of the commander's tent, the sword that shocked time and space suddenly appeared, and Duotou slashed at his Tianling Gai.

"King Shura!"

The ancestor of the First God Clan roared ferociously, and then swatted upwards with one hand.

Empty-handed.

This ancestor of the First God Clan was really terrifying. He actually blocked Lin Longchu's deliberate knife attack with a pair of fleshy palms?

But it was obviously not the case. When the sword was slashed, a dark gold shield suddenly appeared in the palm of the ancestor of the God Clan.

The shield swelled in the wind and attacked Lin Long on its own initiative!

This shield was incredible, a huge basalt scene appeared, a layer of blue light shrouded the shield, and with a bang, the place where Lin Long was was turned into powder with one blow.

"Xuanwu Shield?"

Lin Long was surprised.

I have long heard that the Shi Shen Clan has this artifact, but it has always been only in rumors. As for whether it really exists, it has always been a matter of debate.

But now he sees it!

"King Shura, what happened last time is indeed the fault of our Shi Shen Clan, but our Shi Shen Clan does have difficulties. Can we sit down and talk about it? I think there is no grudge in this world that cannot be resolved."

After the ancestor of the Shishen Clan forced Lin Long back with one blow, he shouted loudly.

"Hahahaha... You are so shameless. You set up an ambush and conspired with the Celestial Clan last time, and almost plunged the two kings into a place of eternal disaster. But now, you actually expect to make peace?"

The ancestor of the royal family laughed, and he also appeared on the battlefield.

When the ancestor of the First God Clan spoke like that, he was anxious and frightened.
Chapter completed!