End of the World: Infinite Legion System Start

The barrier formed by these fragments is the last protection given to the human race by the primitive world.

The weak foreign races such as the fishmen are protected by the fragment barrier.

Then the human race should also have this treatment.

Of course! This barrier is not invincible.

They will also be destroyed. Guan Li is not sure how they will be destroyed.

Because the barrier covering the fishmen tribe is too fragile.

Guan Li just came in and shattered the barrier here.

But it is normal to think about it. The number of fishmen tribes is only tens of thousands of people.

How strong a barrier can such a weak ethnic tribe get?

The formation of the barrier must also follow a pattern.

It is likely from the ethnic luck, number of people, geographical location, etc.!

For example, the barriers obtained by ancient human cities such as Yangcheng, Modu, and Longdu should be much stronger.

Of course! The above are all Guan Li's guesses.

He still has to go back to the human city to see what the specific situation is.

The trip to the fishmen tribe is not without gains.

Guan Li at least knows the current world situation.

Now that the barrier has been lifted, his old enemies will surely come to him one by one.

"System! If a mythical level appears, will I have a way to survive?"

Guan Li suddenly asked.

"Ding! Host, don't worry! At this stage, the mythical levels of each race have no time to intervene in the war!"

"There are great hatreds between the powerful races!"

"Before the gods are completely revived, the mythical level needs to stay in the tribe!"

"Even if they have the opportunity to take action, they dare not take action casually!"

"If the enemy race finds the opportunity, it will be a disaster!"

"Besides, the revival of the gods still requires the help of the mythical level!"

The voice of the system sounded.

"Huh! Now that you say that, I feel more confident!"

Guan Li breathed a sigh of relief.

The barrier of the primitive world disappeared, and the powerful tribes of foreign races could enter freely.

Along the way, he offended many powerful races.

They are the Flame Angels, the Hell Shura Clan, and the Monster Clan, all of which are top powerful tribes.

There are definitely mythical levels in the tribe!

"Host, don't worry. Even if a mythical level really descends, you can enter the battlefield of all races!"

"That place is very chaotic. Even a mythical level can't lock your position!"

The voice of the system sounded again.

"The battlefield of all races! Is it special?"

Guan Li asked doubtfully.

"Of course! The battlefield of all races is a place where gods can't intervene!"

"The primitive world loses its barrier. The gods of powerful races can lock the host's position by paying enough!"

"But in the battlefield of all races, no matter how powerful the gods are, they can't exert their power!"

The system explained.

"So awesome!"

Guan Li was a little surprised.

But the words of the system also made him completely relieved.

After all, at this point, Guan Li didn't want to capsize.

Although he couldn't die, there were still many things that were much more terrible than death!

Now the world barrier has disappeared.

Guan Li's concerns have also been reduced a lot.

He is considering whether to increase the strength of the soldiers to the current limit!

Now he has two legions, and their potential has reached the mythical level.

But Guan Li doesn't want to do this unless it is absolutely necessary.

After all, that will break the rules and cause unknown terrible effects.

Although it can't be upgraded to the mythical level, the legendary level should not have much impact.

"Great God! These are all I know!"

Baku said.

"Well! You did a good job!"

Guan Li nodded.

For the fishman tribe, it is rare to be able to answer so many questions.

As for why Baku knows these situations.

According to the other party, their tribe was not here when they first landed.

Instead, it was on a huge island with evolutionary materials all over it.

At that time, two powerful tribes were fighting for control of the island.

They, the fishman tribe, were very unlucky. When they first landed, they were captured and enslaved by a powerful tribe.

All the information about this world was learned from that powerful tribe.

Later, the battle between the two sides became more and more intense.

Countless strong men joined in, and the battle was dark.

The residual power of the battle alone caused heavy casualties to the fishmen tribe.

The powerful tribe that enslaved the fishmen was finally defeated.

The victorious powerful tribe was busy cleaning up the opponent and ignored the fishmen!

So they had the opportunity to escape from the island.

Even so, they paid a heavy price.

The tribe's former chief and priest, as well as millions of fishmen, all died on the way to escape.

They used their blood to buy a way out.

This fishman tribeAfter falling and drifting in the sea for a long time, they came to this island.

Then they started to develop again until they met Guan Li.

This is the sadness of the weak tribe. When the gods fight, mortals suffer.

They just came and did nothing, but they were almost exterminated!

This is the situation in the primitive world today.

There are constantly more races coming, and then the weak are eliminated or enslaved.

The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are vividly reflected.

"Baku! Are you willing to believe in me, your fish tribe?"

Guan Li thought for a moment and said.

Although this tribe is very weak in strength and number.

But their thoughts are more pure and better distorted.

Because they are weak, they are in urgent need of protection.

When they get what they want, they will believe more devoutly.

Since the power of faith is the fuel after becoming a god, collect some in advance.

Anyway, this is just a handy thing for Guan Li.

"We are willing to believe in you as the new god!"

Baku knelt on the ground immediately.

Seeing this, the fishmen also knelt on the ground.

They had seen the powerful strength displayed by Guan Li.

Whether he was a god or not, in the eyes of the fishmen, Guan Li was a god at this moment!

"I will let the messenger of God stay here to protect the development of your race!"

Guan Li summoned a soldier of light and dark gods and demons.

The strength of the primary epic level was enough to dominate this island.

Even the surrounding sea areas could be unimpeded.

The mythical level was not available, and the legendary level was also rare.

The strength of the epic level was also considered top-level.

After all, the area of ​​the world was infinitely magnified.

The possibility of meeting a legend was almost zero.

When the light and dark gods and demons appeared, they were in the posture of a god's body!

After all, to be a god, you must be packaged.

The dazzling holy light almost blinded the big eyes of the fishmen.

The powerful aura exuded was absolutely cool!

"Great God! Thank you for blessing and protecting the fishmen!"

"We will always sing praises to you and pass on your deeds so that our descendants will remember your kindness!"

Baku took the lead and continued to sing praises to Guanli.

The barrier of the tribe was destroyed, and Guanli was the lifeline of the fishmen.

If they didn't hold on tightly, the monsters on the island might destroy the tribe at any time.

This is the sorrow of the weak tribe. Guanli invaded them, but was worshipped as a god!