Monster Rush

Chapter 608 Visitor from the Underworld

The sphere of influence of the human race is not limited to the Central Desolation. In the sanctuary, there is a secret army named "Night Owl". The top scout troop wanders among the wilderness and monitors the movements of all races.

For the human race, whether it is the god race or the evil race, they are extremely mysterious super-rich races, and their footprints are difficult to trace.However, more than a month ago, the Night Owl troops found traces of the Fallen Witch Clan on the ruins of the former overseas colonies of the old empire!

This rebellious evil species vassalized by the evil race, but all the people of the human race are gnashing their teeth with hatred. Everyone knows their appearance, and the same is true for the Night Owl army.

Following the Fallen Witch Clan all the way, the Night Owl troops successfully captured the specific location of the Evil Clan. They are currently stationed in a large barren world called 'Yin Desolation', and they were horrified to find that this place turned out to be a battle base for the Evil Clan. !
The sky is full of dense evil fortresses, and there are countless evil species stationed on the ground. The dirty evil energy has almost completely polluted the aura of this world, and there is a tendency to degenerate into evil.

Suppressing the feeling of nausea and nausea, the Night Owl troops figured out the layout of the entire Yinhuang Evil Race, and learned that this was just one of the barracks, and such troops were distributed in seven large barren worlds and nearly a hundred The small and medium wilderness is almost in a state of pouring out.

The purpose of the Xie Clan's troops is unknown. However, Ye Xiao's troop was unfortunately discovered during the continuous investigation, and they chased and killed them all the way. In the chasing team, the figure of the Protoss appeared in it!

Evil and divine power are intertwined, and the two super-rich families are very likely to join forces!

In the increasingly chaotic Baihuang, now breaking into two evil tigers will definitely turn the current situation upside down. No matter what the opponent's purpose is, the human race must guard against it. After all, these two big clans control the coordinates of Zhonghuang!
Hearing this news, the faces of all the kings in the hall changed with horror.

The construction of the Second Empire is imminent, and the new Human Emperor is about to ascend the throne. The human race that has finally recovered from the shattered battle must not fight lightly again. The current human race is barely able to block the attack of a super powerful family one-on-one, let alone at the same time. Right two.

This is not a small problem, if you are not careful, the human race will be in danger of extinction!No wonder the saint looks sad.

While everyone was thinking about the strategy to defeat the enemy, Lei Chuan had a strange look on his face.

Just now, the satellite captured a figure full of lifeless energy stepping through the void, descending directly to the sky of the sanctuary, without any intention of concealing its own existence, and directly stepped into the holy land of the human race openly.

The spreading death energy instantly ignited the anger in the hearts of the kings. It is simply audacious for foreigners to dare to set foot on the ancestral land of the human race!

In an instant, hundreds of kingly auras intertwined, and the tyrannical aura overwhelmed all directions. Even the kings of the same rank would be scared off on the spot when facing such a lineup.

However, this figure wrapped in death was fearless. Six slender arms stretched out from the body wrapped in straps, each holding an emerald green scepter, shining with the light of the king.

This is the Lord of the Nether Palace.

The dead air exploded, forming a huge skull, and the upper and lower jaws knocked against each other, making a clear and crisp sound.

"Everyone of the human race, I have no malicious intentions. I came to your land this time with the goodwill of my own race."

The kindness of the Hades?
Lei Chuan sneered, anyone who can become a super-rich clan has bloody hands, even the human race is no exception, good and evil are only for the own race, and for foreign races, there are always only vigilance and killing!
The other party came here on behalf of the Mingzu, and the human race was naturally a living saint, even though it was a seven-star powerhouse who personally received a mere six-star king.

The saint was expressionless, and immediately said in a deep voice:

"What kindness does the nobleman have?"

Immediately, the skull let out an extremely ugly laugh, and the faces of all the kings were indifferent, allowing them to pretend to be crazy.

The atmosphere on the field fell into silence for a while, and when the laughter stopped, the skull slowly said:
"You humans are in big trouble."

"In Baihuang, the evil race and the gods who have the same strength as ours have united, intending to conquer the worlds of Baihuang and wipe out the forces of all races. The occupied Central Desolation is a fertile land, even my clan is envious, do you think the evil race and the god race will let it go?"

Did the Mingzu also know?

A trace of doubt arose in Lei Chuan's heart. How did they know that the alliance between the Evil Clan and the Protoss Clan was so unscrupulous? There are not many super powerful clans in Baihuang. Once they unite, these two clans can still achieve their goals?

Also, why did the Mingzu know the strategic purpose of the evil and god clans?Whether it is true or not is up for debate.

Hearing the words of the Netherworld messenger, the saint's face remained unchanged, making it hard to see what he really thought in his heart.After a while, he spoke slowly:
"Since this is the case, what good strategy does the nobleman have?"

Hearing this, the skull suddenly hit the upper and lower jaws, and made another crisp sound:

"It's very simple. Our clan is not weak at all. There are already twelve strong clans under him who have sworn allegiance. When your human race agrees to become my clan's vassals, you will naturally survive this crisis."

vassal?

As soon as these words were said, the faces of the kings instantly turned cold, and a sharp sense of murder swayed, like the tips of smiling spears, pointing at the messengers of the Hades, and they could pierce through them at any time.

The Millennium Valkyrie still has a smile on his face, but the smile is already full of murderous intent:
"You want my human race to be a vassal? Your Excellency has found the wrong person. Even if my human race is broken, I will never be a dog for other people. Your Excellency should find other people."

Many kings have echoed:
"That's right, it's a joke to ask our clan to be a vassal!"

"I'd rather die standing than live on my knees!"

……

For these words, the skull seemed indifferent, and the blue flames in the eyes stared straight at the living saint, the only remaining pillar of the human race, who really had one word to decide the fate of the whole clan.

There is no need to be nervous, the saint's answer has never disappointed the people.

"Your Excellency, please go away."

The saint still maintained his etiquette, but his words were filled with ridicule and killing intent.

"I regret that."

After getting a clear answer, the skull said:
"The human race has chosen the most unwise path. Your future destiny will face the attack of the evil race, the god race, and our Hades alliance at the same time. If so, do you want to persist?"

The sage didn't answer, his expression was cold, and he had already expressed his answer.

Suddenly there was a dullness in the air, murderous intentions were lurking, killing intentions were accumulating, and many kings were rising in momentum, waiting for the moment to explode at any time.

"madness!"

After getting the answer he least wanted, the Netherworld messenger said something contemptuously, then turned and left.

"Your Excellency came here swaggeringly, do you also want to leave like this?"

The words of the sage came faintly, containing a trace of murderous intent that could not be found, the messenger of the Ming clan was startled and looked back suddenly.

The human race is so bold...

However, the speed of thinking cannot keep up with the sudden upheaval.

Lei Chuan held the trident in his hand, and before the Netherworld messenger could react, he pierced his soul with one move, and then strangled, suddenly bursting out with death.

A monstrous roar came out, but at the next moment, at least twenty kings locked on its position, and they all attacked, and the Nether Envoy died on the spot!
(End of this chapter)