Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

After the battle with the Lich, many people from the Terran have reached the brink of breakthrough.

They are not like Lin Chuan, breaking through the third holy position.

After all, they are not as talented as Lin Chuan, which is a fact.

But the level of saints is also divided into three, six, nine, and so on.

Most of the human beings are junior saints, and a large part of them have been promoted to intermediate saints before the war with the two lich clans.

However, high-level saints are rare, that is, Li Zhun, Lao Zhu, etc. are considered high-level saints.

After more than ten days of cultivation, most of the human race have become high-level saints.

However, even if he became a high-level saint, and because of the difference in personality, he was at most the level of the Daluo Jinxian peak on the Great Desolate Continent.

Before, there were few ancestor witches in the human race who could fight against the Daluo Jinxian realm alone.

But now, each of them has the capital to fight against Zu Wu.

In a difficult situation, the human race can often burst out with great potential and growth rate.

Because what they are about to face is also at least the ancient protoss of the Golden Immortal Realm!

Soon, the time has reached the day when the two groups arrive as predicted by the Academy of Sciences.

Lin Chuan stood on top of the city wall, and his eyes looked faintly at the dark clouds floating in the distance. His expression was not nervous, but there was some lightness in his eyes.

"coming!"

All of a sudden, Lin Chuan and Bai Jun's eyes froze, and then they both attacked at the same time.

Between the electric light and flint, the two sword qi seemed to slash something in the space in front of them.

pat!

The stone that was cut into four pieces fell at their feet, but a strong wind blew up behind them.

"fall!"

Pressing down with one hand, the hurricane was stopped by Lin Chuan. At the same time, he and Bai Jun looked at each other with the same dignified eyes.

Just now the two of them felt the danger at the same time, and they used their swords at the same time.

Both swords slashed on the same small stone, but the impact did not cancel out.

Those two races are only a thousand kilometers away from here!

Even the ancient gods, this powerful move is too outrageous!

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The leader of the Spirit Race and Barbarian Race thousands of miles away, standing on the same mountain peak, looked at the front from a distance, and then there was a trace of regret on his face.

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"It's a pity that the sneak attack didn't succeed."

"It's not that your strength is too small to have any effect!"

The leader of the Spiritual Race is a light blue ball of light, and while twisting, there is a sound that seems to be electrified.

"Why don't you say that your guidance is poor, if you change the angle a little bit, maybe they won't be able to take it!"

The barbarian leader patted his chest fiercely to vent his anger, and then returned to his array.

Their relationship with the Spiritual Race can be described as far and near.

A long time ago, they were the main force against the Chaos family together.

But after the creation of the world, they want to support their own forces to obtain the holy position.

It is precisely because their relationship is so good that they choose to support the witch clan and the demon clan to have a conflict, which does not hurt their feelings.

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Now that there is an innate treasure, it is much easier to say, as long as they get that thing, they can achieve as many saints as they want!

That is the strongest weapon in the world!

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Thick smoke came, and the dark clouds in the sky thickened a bit.

The west wind blowing like a bone-scraping knife hurt people's faces.

Lin Chuan and Bai Jun stood on the strongest side of the city wall, looking ahead with burning eyes.

After a full minute, a group of towering figures appeared in front of them, sweeping the earth and shaking.

It was a barbarian with a height of hundreds of feet. Around them, there were blobs of light blue light. Although the figure was much smaller, Lin Chuan could clearly feel it.

In terms of energy concentration, the Eldar are obviously better than the barbarians.

"You... Who is Lin Chuan!"

The tallest barbarian clenched his fists, and suddenly there was a thunderous roar.

It can be seen from the clothes that this is the leader of the barbarian tribe.