Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

The half-flesh, half-energy body of the Spirit Race suddenly swelled up at this moment.

The space after the domain was unfolded was like a big mouth, biting towards Bai Jun.

But Bai Jun didn't grow up on dry food.

Over the years, he has experienced more dangers than he has ever eaten. When he even pinched the seal, psychedelic voices immediately came from all directions.

"Reverse Realm!"

The patriarch of the spiritual clan was stunned for a moment, and then he heard a very strange sentence.

The turn of events...

Everything around you, up and down, left and right, inside and out.

It was completely reversed!

Bai Jun used this trick to learn from Lin Chuan before, but the reversal was not so thorough at that time.

Now even the sound is reversed!

Not only that, but the counterattack of the seemingly mighty Spirit Race Patriarch just now became soft in an instant.

Even the range and strength of the attack can be reversed!

This can no longer be said to be unreasonable, this is already an unimaginable state!

The Spirit Race was born in Chaos, but now everything in front of him makes him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Somewhere, he seemed to be able to feel the destiny calling him.

And the man standing in front of him is indeed the strongest weapon that the Chaos Clan has produced over the years.

"If it was him... maybe it might really help the revival of the Chaos Clan..."

In the light of the sword that was about to annihilate him, the patriarch of the Spirit Clan thought of this, and two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes...

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Chapter [-]: Heaven's arrangement!Stronger resources!

The Eldar are just a discarded pawn.

The reason why they are so obsessed with proving that they are stronger than Bai Jun is because the Chaos family fused them with the genes of absolute loyalty when they created them.

So no matter how powerful the Spirit Race is, they still have a twisted attachment to the Chaos Race.

They also want to be recognized by the Chaos Clan, and they also want to help the Chaos Clan defeat the Ancient Protoss.

Just like Bai Jun, even if Bai Jun knew that he was a weapon that was made, he would not feel disgusted by the Chaos Clan.

After the light dissipated, a light rain suddenly fell from the sky.

At the same time, everyone present could feel a trace of sadness.

At this moment, all the members of the Spiritual Race turned into innumerable fluorescent lights, floating in the air.

"Humph! It's really vulnerable! I actually let that little white face be killed! It seems that there is no need to disagree with you this time! That innate treasure is mine!"

Turning his head, the barbarian patriarch spat a mouthful of black blood on the ground, then looked at Lin Chuan again.

"What a goddamn human race! I have changed my mind. After you die, I will imprison your clan and 613 your soul, and let you watch your generations of clansmen become slaves of our race!"

Lin Chuan, whose face was still pale at first, after hearing this sentence, his eyes widened and his hair almost stood up.

"Can you say that again……"

Lin Chuan stepped on the void, but it seemed as if the sky was above his head, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

The barbarian patriarch was stunned for a moment, then tore off his clothes, raised his head and laughed.

"Not bad, not bad! Really a good opponent! I put away what I said before, you... worthy of my serious fight!"

In an instant, the figures, one large and one small, collided with each other like two cannonballs.

This time, Lin Chuan's firepower was full, and he didn't even use Taoism. He just used his physical body to confront the most tyrannical existence on this prehistoric continent.

But don't underestimate Lin Chuan, after three or two moves, although Lin Chuan is still at a disadvantage, his strength and physical strength are also increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"boom!"

There was another explosion, and this time it was finally the barbarian patriarch who was knocked back two steps.

"Not good! The patriarch seems to be at a disadvantage in terms of strength! Do we want to help!"

"We couldn't even break a patriarch's arm before, why should we go up and die!?"

"This human race is really terrifying, and it is able to slightly overwhelm the patriarch in terms of strength!"

Just as the barbarians were watching the battle in the sky, the humans adjusted their formation and charged towards them.

This time, the formation with Bai Jun as the sharp knife was inserted directly into the rear of the barbarian position.

Where were they Bai Jun's opponents, they were torn to shreds without any room for resistance.

……

The rain in the sky is still falling, this is not the momentum created by any one person's moves, and the raindrops fall on people, but there is a sense of comfort from the heart.

Over the Zixiao Palace, the black-clothed boy with a teary mole said as he crossed Erlang's legs.