Everyone: The blood volume is trillions, how do you deal with it?

The old man was very angry.

"Brother Liu is right. Although I have a lot of clones, they are different from other clones with a large number.

These clones now do not have all the skills and equipment enhancements on me.

But their attributes are exactly the same as my basic attributes!

Each of these clones has more than 90% of my strength!"

Looking at Liu Bai's shocked expression, Qin Mu also showed a faint smile on his face and said to him.

"Possess all the basic attributes of the original body! So, brother, your basic attributes are at least tens of trillions!

Only in this way can these clones emit the momentum that makes me feel great pressure!"

At this moment, Liu Bai stared at Qin Mu and exclaimed.

Qin Mu's words did not dissipate the shock on Liu Bai's face, but made him more shocked.

Just having Qin Mu's basic attributes already exuded great pressure on him, the former strongest man of the human race.

Qin Mu's basic attributes are definitely not simple!

Only basic attributes that can exceed his current hundreds of billions of attributes can make him feel huge pressure.

And Qin Mu has not yet reached the ninth level!

The basic attributes under the ninth level have already reached such a terrifying height. He really can't imagine how terrifying Qin Mu's full strength will be.

"No wonder he can kill the 2000-level king-level boss so easily!"

At this time, Jun Ming was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Now he recalled the information about Qin Mu's previous fight against the undead monster outside the purple cave in the burial ground of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"It's OK, just so-so.

Brothers, now we should be able to completely wipe them out without fear of the strength of these three tribes, right?"

Looking at the performance of the two, Qin Mu shrugged again and said to them with a smile.

"Yes! That's great!"

"With these clones of yours, our human race is equivalent to having hundreds of more peak nine-turn masters.

There are tens of thousands of races in the entire universe, and almost none of them have so many peak nine-turn masters!

With this, our human race has been promoted to the top of the strongest races in the universe!"

Hearing this, Jun Ming and Liu Bai, two knowledgeable human race masters, hurriedly said excitedly.

"But brother, the number of your clones is still not enough to completely exterminate all the people of the three major tribes, the Shadow Tribe, the Nether Tribe and the Cologne Tribe.

The three tribes are all strong, and the star fields they control together are almost twice that of our human race.

To cut the grass at its roots, the best way now is to mobilize all the strong men of our human race to surround the territories of the three tribes together.

Then let your clones separate, and each lead the strong men of our human race to kill from the edge of the territory of the three tribes to the middle.

We will separate another group of strong men here to guard the edge of the star field of the three tribes, and we will never let them escape!"

After taking a few deep breaths, Liu Bai immediately expressed his opinion.

Following him, Jun Ming also nodded slowly and said to Qin Mu:

"That's right, our human race also has a magic weapon that can imprison the void, which is the greatest foundation of our human race.

In this battle, as long as we sacrifice this space magic weapon, we can block the space where the star field of the three races is located and block all the transmission channels of the three races.

In this way, they will not be able to use any space power for long-distance transmission and break out of the siege of our human race!

You don't have to deal with the people of the three races by yourself."

"Haha, who said that I only have so many clones?

Don't worry, I can deal with all the nine-turn peak strongmen of the three races by myself!"

After hearing the two people's proposal, Qin Mu smiled and shook his head.

But later he also changed the subject and looked at Liu Bai and Jun Ming with burning eyes.

"Brother Jun, the foundation of our human race that you just mentioned is a divine weapon that can seal off space.

Since there is such a divine weapon, I would like to ask you to take out this foundation and help me seal off the star fields of the three races, so that they can't escape by taking the ultra-long-distance space teleportation array!

The rest of the killing, all left to my clone!"

Swish swish swish!!!

As he spoke, Qin Mu's side

Countless blood qi emerged again.

Blood qi filled the air, and the next moment, with him, Jun Ming and Liu Bai as the center, the area within a thousand miles was occupied by Qin Mu's blood god clones.

They were densely packed, at least tens of millions.

These were not all of Qin Mu's blood god clones.

Before, he had condensed hundreds of billions of blood god clones in the burial ground of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

What was displayed now was only one or two ten thousandths of them.

"Fuck!!!"

However, it was this one or two ten thousandth display that once again shocked Jun Ming and Liu Bai, the two top human race masters, and made their scalps numb.

They couldn't help but feel a sense of horror.

At the moment when Qin Mu's tens of millions of blood god clones appeared, the powerful momentum condensed by these clones almost made the two of them weak in the knees.

"So many clones? This may not be Qin Mu's limit!"

"Terrible! Too terrible! What kind of evil talent is Qin Mu? It's so terrifying!"

"With so many clones with terrifying power, he can sweep the entire universe by himself!"

"Is he really just below the ninth level, not a strong man at the level of the true body?"

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The two looked at the densely packed clones of the Blood God appearing around them, and at this moment, they were both in a mess in the wind.

With a lot of emotion in his heart, he no longer knew what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.

"Brother Qin Mu, this is one of the foundations of our human race, the artifact 'Duankong'!"

After all, the two had seen the world, and after being shocked for a while, they quickly came back to their senses.

At this moment, Liu Bai had nothing to say.

He directly took out an item similar to the demon-subduing pestle from his backpack space and handed it to Qin Mu.

This is the artifact that he and Jun Ming had told Qin Mu about before, which is one of the human race's heritage.

After handing this artifact to Qin Mu, Liu Bai did not worry at all that Qin Mu would take it away directly and then do nothing.

Because with the strength Qin Mu has shown now, even if he destroys the entire human race alone, it doesn't take much effort.

If he really wants to seize this artifact of the human race, even if he and Jun Ming are a hundred times stronger, it will be useless and they will not be able to protect it at all.

"Artifact, Duankong?"

Qin Mu took the item handed to him by Liu Bai, whispered, and then put his eyes on it.

[Duankong Lock (Special Item·Mythical Level): Contains the powerful power of the law of space, which can imprison the world, block the space, and make all teleportation arrays invalid! It can also greatly reduce the power of the law of space owners. 】