Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

"But be kind to this city and its people, okay?"

Hearing Bai Xue say this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Staring blankly at Lin Chuan, they laughed for a long time, but Bai Xue didn't know what they were laughing at, so she could only ask.

"What are you laughing at!? Did I say something funny?"

Li Zhun waved his hand quickly.

"No, no, you misunderstood. We are not an evil organization. Naturally, we will not destroy you here. In addition, we have strictly formulated rules, and everyone must abide by these rules."

"So don't worry about the things you said. Our human race still needs to work hard, and we don't have the time to engage in those internal frictions."

Seeing Li Zhun clapping his chest to assure, Bai Xue felt relieved.

……scholar.

Three hundred and seventieth chapters: Lich war!Fight to the death!

For the addition of Lin Chuan and others, the people in the City of Hope did not show much resistance, because most of them also awakened some of their memories more or less.

And after so many years of construction, everything here is extremely developed.

It can be used as the main city of a human race!

The only pity is that there is no divine beast here for Lin Chuan to subdue, but overall it is still a huge gain.

The human race in the City of Hope has reached as many as [-], and talents from all aspects can greatly supplement the power of the human race.

In this way, the City of Hope became the base of the human race, and all the humans in the shelter where Lin Chuan was located also moved here, and the human race in Li Guoxing's shelter at that time, all together, there are about [-]. many.

The gap in personality makes the saints of the human race even no match for the Great Luo Jinxian of the Great Desolate Continent, but these more than ten thousand saints are enough to become a powerful force.

After all, in this period of the Great Desolate Continent, there has not yet been any race with more than [-] strong people in the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian.

After everything was arranged, it was already ten days later.

The rules compiled by Feng Lao were also applied.

The entire human race is developing in a prosperous direction.

The witch clan and the demon clan on the other side have already started a small-scale war.

This incident can be said to be the second biggest incident on the Great Desolate Continent recently, and the first big incident is the rise of the human race.

The Lich War almost covered thousands of races on the Great Desolate Continent. Right under the Buzhou Mountain, the entire two Lich tribes fought fiercely.

Before the battle, the Twelve Ancestral Witches only arrived at five or six, and the rest did not know where to go, and Di Jun and Tai Yi of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court had already arrived, obviously attaching great importance to this war.

Among them, in the battle of the affiliated races, the demon race obviously has the upper hand. After all, most of the affiliated races were wiped out by Lin Chuan and Bai Jun.

……

hum!

A ray of light suddenly erupted in the center of the battlefield, and finally the high-end combat power of the Wu clan was dispatched.

The existence of Vulcan Gonggong, proficient in the law of fire, is undoubtedly the strongest map gun on such a large-scale battlefield.

I saw Gong Gong's one-handed move, the flames in his eyes seemed to erupt, and the dark clouds in the sky began to turn red.

"Do you need to do this kind of thing yourself!? Could it be that the Wu clan was really beaten by that human clan!?"

Di Jun's voice came from the back of the demon clan, but Gonggong didn't take it seriously, his arm slammed down toward the front, and the fireballs fell down one after another.

This burst of fireballs lasted for more than ten minutes. Whether it was the Witch Race or the affiliated race of the Monster Race, they were completely wiped out by this move.

For them, subordinate races are nothing but consumables.

Anyway, there are countless creatures and races in the Great Desolate Continent, and they are emerging one after another. In general large-scale wars, those new races will become the vanguard of the big forces.

However, a shot at the level of the Twelve Ancestral Witches like Gonggong killed them with just one move.

After Gonggong took action, he retreated directly to the rear, but Di Jiang stood up. Although his face was blurred, no one could ignore his momentum.

"Di Jun! Although our two clans have long been in conflict, but now the human race is in the limelight, and we both have grievances and grievances. Why don't we work together to solve the human race?"

Originally, the overall strength of the Witch Race was above that of the Demon Race. After all, there were only twelve Ancestral Witches, and they had all reached the top in their respective fields.

Now that he suddenly stood up and said such words, it was obvious that he had suffered a big loss from the human race.

This is a great good thing for the demon clan, and Di Jun immediately stepped forward and said.

"Haha! Now that you said that, how did you do it at the time!? You robbed the place in Nanshan, and it was obvious that we found Buzhou Mountain first, but you took the initiative to provoke us."

"Now where have you suffered from the human race, don't you want to take our losses!?"

The faces of all the ancestors who said this were gloomy.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch Great Formation, which they rely on most, is now missing one, and no Witch Clan can reach the level of the Ancestral Witch in a short period of time, which means that they are absolutely no match for the Demon Clan now.

However, when Emperor Jun has spoken to such an extent, Wu Clan naturally couldn't swallow this breath.

"If that's the case, then even if we die today, we will make you lose your vitality!"

Di Jiang said fiercely, and then all the ancestors rushed up.

The demon race is naturally not to be outdone. In an instant, the two major races are all at war together...