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Chapter 1237: Arrogant alien!

But if there is another one, he really can’t cope with it. Even if he knows he can’t cope with it, Qin Yu still squints his eyes. His brain is spinning at this moment. The middle-aged man’s plan is almost in his crazy brain. It was speculated in an instant, but even if he understood the middle-aged man’s plan, Qin Yu couldn’t do anything about the new clone created by the middle-aged man. At this time, the only one who can make Qin Yu invincible. It was Yu Qi, but Yu Qi was still isolated and could not accept Qin Yu's transfer here.

Before the barriers of the universe, a jaw-dropping scene happened.

The old monster Liang Tian’s series of attacks directly stunned Wan Gongtian of the Celestial Clan. He is a young man with considerable potential in the Celestial Clan. He has reached the level of King's Landing before he reaches a hundred years old. The Celestial Clan can be said to be the pride of the heavens, but before he came to this universe, he was stunned by a series of attacks by the old monster Liang Tian. The next moment, his figure flew straight past. He was flying upside down in the void, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth. At this moment, the entire universe felt fear because of the arrival of foreign reinforcements, but the fear became directly with the old monster Liang Tian The vigorous momentum.

"So strong." Li Shaoqiu murmured. At this moment, he finally knew why Liang Tian's name was talked about in a foreign race hundreds of years ago, and why the smell changed. Li Shaoqiu could feel it. The sky is just equivalent to the warm-up before the main show. The next moment, among the broken barriers of the universe, one after another weird creatures appeared densely.

When many people look at the alien race, their scalp feels numb, because the alien races here are so strange that few have the appearance of human beings. They and the giant race, the human race multiplied dozens of times, or the Sky Feather race has wings on skin color. There are very small ethnic differences from the human race. These alien races are abnormal and sturdy, some are very red, some are densely covered with iron bumps, and some are pale all over the body, as if you first saw it. , I might even think that it was a human rumor. Although the ghosts who crawled out of the eighteenth **** were not ghosts, they were not very different from the ghosts, and they were all races that feed on the same human race.

These guys only regard the human race as the most common food. In their eyes, the human race is at most the same as food. At this time, watching the wild human race all over the sky, many strange aliens have a sneer at the corners of their mouths, and someone shouts. : "Human Race, Pigs, your master is here, come and bow down!!!"

This voice was extremely beating. Liang Tian heard that guy’s voice. Some of his eyes were cold. The same, many other races discovered that the Tianshen tribe’s Wan Gongtian was severely injured. For example, the Celestial tribe’s patriarch shouted angrily. : "Who?! Who did it?! The old man wants you to be broken into pieces!!!"

While in the arms of the Celestial Chief, Wan Gongtian trembled and pointed his finger at Liang Tian. The Celestial Chief then looked over. It was at this time that the aliens were surprised to find that before their dense army, there was another tiny Standing in the void, many foreign races didn’t care to sneer at Liang Tian: "Boy, I think you are not a hundred years old this year. Uncle sees your immature pig, so he can’t bear his mouth, so hurry home to eat. Go milk!!"

Hearing this, many foreign races laughed unscrupulously. The laughter was terrifying. Even if it was just ordinary laughter, it couldn’t hold so many people laughing at the same time. Because of this laughter, there was a ripple in the void. The elder of the Li family, Li Shaoqiu, had a gloomy expression. He knew very well that the reason why these guys had no taboos was related to the great horror hundreds of years ago. It was a very painful history for the human race at that time. The human race at that time was a foreign race. The hogs slaughtered at random did not expect that these alien races had not done anything after hundreds of years, and their name was brought up again by them.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Liang Tian’s mouth. Many foreign races had just arrived, so they didn’t know that Liang Tian severely injured the Ten God Clan’s Wan Gongtian, and even the foreign races who came with Wan Gongtian would only take care of it. Observing the universe and ignoring each other's state, it can be said that no one except Wan Gongtian knew that Liang Tian severely injured him.

But now the patriarch of the Celestial Clan also knows. Immediately, the patriarch of the Celestial Clan was angry, and he gently put down the Wan Gongtian in his arms. The next moment, his gray head floated up, his eyes full of killing intent. There was a trace of madness in him. He, the patriarch of the Celestial Clan, although the Celestial Clan is not very famous in the entire chaos, it is also a second-rate race in the top fifty. As for the Guiyu Clan, they were even under the pressure before. It’s just the bottom of the second-rate race, and the Celestial race is different. The Celestial race is the second-rate race, and the strength is the closest to the first-class race, but because of so many distances, they have never been able to become a first-class race, which is somewhat interesting. Because of the cultivation method of the gods, it will make people crazy from time to time. Even if it is matched with the meditation curse of their gods ancestors, it can only suppress the madness. If his long-repressed madness erupts, his strength will change with the level of anger. , There used to be an old monster of the Celestial tribe who rushed into the crown and directly took the powerful record of a first-class race home. As far as the Celestial race was only rated as a second-rate race, it was also an unattainable super race for many people, rather than just like a ghost imperial race. The kind of race that depends on a certain clan to get promoted.

"Look, look, the old guy of the Celestial Clan is crazy, and there is a good show today!" Some foreign race said with his companions indifferently.

"Hey, is there anyone who took a gamble? I bought that guy's two legs, who will sit in the bank? Is there anyone who sits in the bank?" There was a foreign race who didn't even think about when it was, and started to gamble without any haste.

"Yeah, I'm here to buy that guy's head, you **** give me some place!"

"Go away, go away, don't you know what order is called, go to the war as soon as possible, I will bet a few here!"

"Get out of here, get out of the first echelon, you guys are thinking of a fart, get out of here, get out of here!!!"

The densely packed foreign races are extremely lively, some are addicted to gambling, some do good shows, for Liang Tian, ​​oh my God, no one thinks that Liang Tian can survive, and even kill the old patriarch of the Celestial Clan.

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