The three kings began to discuss via message transmission.
The final result, no surprise, was that they agreed to Dilong.
There is only one requirement: the clone that descends from the Earth Dragon must not be stronger than a sixth-level general.
Dilong agreed without even thinking about it.
The strongest sixth-level general is the middle-level general, which still has a considerable advantage over Dilong.
Based on his understanding of power, the power is infinitely close to that of a high-level general, enough to kill a god general.
Of course, because they are scarce in number, once they are besieged, they will become the opponent's rations.
In this regard, Dilong also made a request.
He also needs to participate in the arrangement of the barrier to prevent anyone from doing anything secretly.
The three kings agreed without hesitation.
The four kings setting up barriers at the same time to monitor each other is not necessarily a bad thing.
All of them were at the king level. In a short period of time, they completed the discussion and started taking action.
As a result, the rules were changed again and communicated back to the three major clans as quickly as possible.
The three major clans have once again made changes to the candidates to participate in the battle for the origin. After all, they are more targeted.
Fang Qingyun still knew nothing about this.
After evading the pursuers, he laid out a large number of traps, and then found a safe place to quietly accumulate himself.
[Host: Fang Qingyun]
[Occupation: Warrior]
[Level: Seventh Level]
【Power:46()】
【Speed:46()】
【Physique: 46()】
【Spirit:50()】
【Psychic power: 600()】
[Shooting: Advanced]
[Sword Skills: Elementary ()]
[Swordsmanship: Advanced]
[Trap: Intermediate ()]
[Psychic Control: Intermediate ()]
[Kung Fu: Killing Jue (27 turns) ()]
[Summoned Beast: Dragon King Lion]
【Origin:7879】
He became stronger again.
All attributes have increased by one point. In addition, traps and psychic control have been upgraded to the intermediate level.
The killing battle has also advanced.
The most critical point is psychic ability, and he finally advanced to become an upper-level warrior.
Regarding this point, Fang Qingyun simply had an overwhelming headache.
Every improvement requires tens of thousands of Origin Points, which is so heartbreaking.
Moreover, this is only the warrior stage, if you advance to the general level...
God general level!
"I'm so heartbroken that I can't even breathe!"
Fang Qingyun sighed heavily.
What troubled him the most was the poison bead's effect, which was getting weaker and weaker, and was now almost ineffective.
The physique is so abnormal!
"Bang!"
"boom!"
"Pah, pah, pah!!!!"
There was an explosion in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, countless curses sounded.
"It's so noisy!"
Fang Qingyun turned his head and roared over there: "Can you be quiet?"
At the place where the explosion occurred, there was silence for a while, and soon, more crazy curses came.
"cut!"
Fang Qingyun frowned and said: "The strong men of the demon clan are of really low quality. A few traps can make them lose their temper."
"It's decided!"
"This time, I'm going to lay out a few more traps for you so that you can have a good time."
Fang Qingyun simply took out a few tools.
Stones, wires, bullets and bombs were used to make traps.
The intermediate trap making level makes him very handy with traps.
Soon, a trap that was enough to kill a general was completed in his hands.
Sensing that the pursuers were coming, Fang Qingyun yawned and turned around to leave.
After a while, the trap was triggered and made no sound. However, the highly lethal trap was activated, seriously injuring a demon pursuer on the spot.
There was another roar.
In response, Fang Qingyun looked lazy and murmured: "We should find a place to rest... ugh!"
Before he finished speaking, Fang Qingyun's eyes widened.
A faint halo of light fell from the sky and enveloped the earth.
Fang Qingyun stretched out his hand, as if trying to catch the halo, but it passed through him.
He stared blankly at the halo and murmured: "This is... a field? There is such a powerful field? Is it a king?"
Once you reach the level of a god general, you can form a unique domain.
That is the symbol of the strong!
In the field, the strong can change the rules and make everything go according to what they want.
If a strong man with a domain fights against a strong man without a domain, even if the level is the same, he will definitely suffer a big loss.
Because the field itself represents the power of the strong, fighting within the opponent's field of power will suppress the combat effectiveness by at least 30%.
When Fang Qingyun's spirit reached 50 points, he also vaguely discovered something. He felt that he seemed to be forming a field, but there was always something missing.
However, it also gave him direction.
He understood that if he continued to add points in this direction, he would eventually form a field.
but!
Fang Qingyun stared blankly at the land enveloped by the domain and murmured: "Isn't this too big?"
He has never seen the field and does not know what the field looks like.
But the field in front of us is endless.
Are all fields like this?
That’s too scary!
"How is that possible?" Fang Qingyun laughed and murmured: "The king, there is absolutely only the king. If all the divine generals have this power, then why fight? Who dares to fight? The world will be destroyed!"
"Should we start?"
Fang Qingyun thought of the Snake King asking him to come to Storm Continent.
Now, the purpose is finally revealed.
He turned to look at the pursuers who were also sluggish, "I won't play with you anymore, goodbye!"
brush!
Fang Qingyun hid all his aura and disappeared here like lightning.
When the pursuers arrived here, they could no longer detect a trace of Fang Qingyun's breath.
"asshole!"
The strong men of the demon race yelled curses one after another.
They were just going crazy.
After chasing for so long, they now realize that the other party is simply playing with them and can get rid of them at any time. How can they accept this?
"Why? Why did the tracking method fail?"
"Ask me, how do I know?"
"How dare you talk to me like that?"
"Why don't I dare!"
"court death!"
"You are looking for death!"
"Bang!"
After many days of oppression, a civil war broke out in an instant among these warlike monsters.
A real life and death fight.
Fang Qingyun, who was hiding, didn't know this.
However, the four king-level people who arranged the barrier quickly discovered them.
The main reason is that the battle for the origin is about to begin. It is really eye-opening that there are so many peak generals in the demon clan engaged in civil war.
Xuanji burst out laughing.
The devil Mourinho also twitched the corners of his lips, looking disdainful.
As expected, the demon race still has this kind of virtue. Otherwise, as the race with the strongest power second only to them, how could they be forced into such misery.
If you fight against humans, you will lose four out of ten times!
You must know that the number of strong monsters is much greater than that of the human race.
On many battlefields, most situations are two versus one.
Even so, the results of both sides are actually almost equal!
Shame on you!
"snort!"
The Spider King also felt that he couldn't hold his face, and immediately snorted coldly and exploded with strength.
The monsters who were fighting suddenly noticed that the situation above their heads was changing.
A big hand covered the sky and sun, and slapped it down hard.
"No!"
"Spare your life!"
A shrill scream sounded.
"Bang!"
The huge palm fell down, and all the monsters died.
Peak generals are not immune either.
"Shameful stuff!"
The Spider King's cold voice sounded.
"hehe!"
Xuanji seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said: "The Spider King is very good at killing so many demon clans with one palm, but why didn't I find anyone from the spider demon clan among them?"
The Spider King stared at Xuan Ji coldly and said: "I, the spider demon clan, will not do such a shameful thing."
Xuanji smiled lowly and stopped talking.
What to pretend!
Who doesn't know that you want to take the opportunity to kill some enemies?
However, at this point in time, the demon clan is still in civil war, so what can the human race do?
Xuanji's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the demon inadvertently, and happened to find that the demon was also staring at him.
…
"Bang!"
Amidst a huge roar, a person slowly walked out of the retreat.
"Congratulations on leaving seclusion!"
At the door, a young man looked at the man walking out with a smile on his face and said, "Have you made a breakthrough?"
"good!"
There is absolutely no connection between the appearance of the person who escaped from seclusion and his aura.
Although he had a terrifying aura, this man was extremely handsome, like a shy big boy.
He stared at the man waiting for him with eyes like an eagle, and said, "Have you made a breakthrough too?"
"right!"
The handsome man's eyes lit up and he said, "Let's compete?"
The man smiled and said: "I also want to compete with you, but unfortunately, some people disagree."
"Who?" The handsome man was furious and shouted: "Who dares to control me? Look at me..."
"I!"
A voice full of impatience interrupted the handsome man's words. A rough-looking man came over and said to the two of them: "What nonsense are you talking about? Xu Zixuan, Wang Huaxin, come here quickly, everyone is waiting for you, don't you dare?"
If you delay, I will kill you!"
"yes!"
Wang Huaxin responded with a smile.
The handsome man Xu Zixuan was silent.
"What?" The rough man stared at him coldly and said, "Do you have any objections?"
"No!"
Xu Zixuan said simply that he would obey the order.
Whether you are arrogant or stubborn, you have to divide people.
If you don't obey this rough man, he will beat you to the ground and drag you to your destination.
Who would?
If you dare to disobey him, he will beat you until you obey.
Or, you are better than him!
If you can't beat it, then you can only bow your head!
Xu Zixuan looked at Wang Xinhua with a look of grief and anger, and said, "You cheated me?"
"You are thinking too much!" Wang Xinhua said: "After today, you and I are comrades in life and death. How can I feel like cheating you? Let's go. There is a very important matter that can only be handled by you and me. It can only be handled by you.
The two of us will handle it."
At this moment, Wang Xinhua's words were full of pride.
Xu Zixuan in front of him took this for granted.
Because they are geniuses, the strongest geniuses!
The strongest among the young generation of the human race!
…
"Ouch!"
A huge roar sounded.
A demon clan stood in the blood, with a fierce look on his face, staring at the trembling demon clan in front of him: "A bunch of trash, can't they give me a little happiness? Ah!!!"
"roar!"
He rushed forward, and suddenly there was more blood.
Amidst the shrill screams of the demon clan, they almost formed a small river.
In the distance, an old demon clan man stood silently, looking at the one-sided killing with a look of satisfaction on his face.
This is the warrior of our clan!
Those who are not worthy of being our warriors should be killed!
However, it’s almost time to leave. In the battle for the origin, our clan will not only participate, but we must win the origin!
…
Demon!
"Dear saints and saints, wake up from your slumber. Our clan needs your power now!"
A large number of elite demons gathered in a valley and poured their blood into the blood pool in front of them.
The blood pool began to boil, its color gradually darkened, and finally turned into something like clear water.
Clear and transparent!
As they called, the water parted, and a yawning man walked out.
He had no strength in his body, and looked very lazy. He said slowly: "Wake me up, what can I do?"
"The origin is about to be born, and our clan needs your power, Your Highness the Holy Son!"
"Is it another battle for the origin?" The Demon Saint Son said lazily: "Where is that woman? Is she awakened?"
"Grand Duke Phil has gone to call!"
"Okay, let's wait until she wakes up. I don't want to conflict with her."
The Holy Son looked helpless.
At this moment, in the void, a pair of bright eyes opened and looked at him coldly.
The air solidifies.
The demon saint's face was immediately filled with a smile, and he said: "Dear saint, are you awake too?"
"snort!"
A cold snort came from the void, and immediately the eyes disappeared.
"Phew!" The Holy Son of the Demon Race breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "People who have just woken up from sleep, especially those who were forcibly awakened before they woke up, have such a bad temper, ugh!"
The demons below looked at each other.
This is also the case for you. Why have I never seen you lose your temper?
Forget it, wouldn't it be better if the Holy Son didn't lose his temper? They didn't want to die inexplicably.
The three major clans are all preparing.
Moreover, this time, they tried their best to send almost all suitable candidates.
The reason is simple. They found that the scope of the barrier this time was unexpectedly large.
It reaches almost one-third of the Storm Continent.
What does this mean?!
This means there are a lot of origins.
At the beginning of its birth, the origin was like water droplets, distributed in every corner of the place of birth.
As their number increases, they will gather and eventually merge into one, forming a unique and huge source.
What the strong men of the three major clans need to do is to get them before their origins converge into one.
After becoming one, who dares to ask for it?
No one knows what level of powerhouse it can cultivate, at least it will be king level. The other two tribes will definitely not be able to watch the recipients exert their power.
The most likely possibility is to use all the strength of the entire clan to attack it.
Each additional peak powerhouse is enough to change the current situation.
It is better to spread it out, and everyone gets a part. Even if one clan has more, the other two clans can barely accept it.
That small gap, a war, is enough to make up for it.