The Peerless Emperor

Time flies quietly, and it has been half a year since Lin Qian entered the small world.

During this period of time, the strength of the human race in the starting state is rapidly increasing, which can be said to be the same day by day.

It is really a fault in the past cultivation and civilization, so their foundation is really too bad. They have always been crossing the river by rubbing stones, and there is no reflection and reference at all.

Even Lin Qian discovered that the way they practiced had taken many detours or even forks.

These kinds of reasons have caused this small world human race to be very weak in the realm it should be.

Therefore, their extremely low foundation and strength make their progress particularly obvious.

With the passage of time, more and more people learn and know, these human races are also very emotional, their own race blood is really not weak. If the spiritual civilization is not broken, then the history of the past will not be like the present.

Lin Qian can even clearly feel that the self-confidence of this small world human race is rapidly improving. Especially when he mentioned that the external giant ghost tribe and dwarf ghost tribe are just coolies enslaved by the human race, this kind of confidence is even stronger.

In half a year, these human races on the battleship have been completely reborn.

Simply speaking of the existence of Pok Kong, it is no longer the patriarch of the four big tribes of Zhao Wei, Qian Ling, Sun Ang, and Li Yi.

Among them, some of the tribal chiefs who had reached the pinnacle of Nirvana and had been unable to break through, with the help of Lin Qian, broke the shackles and succeeded in promotion.

Among the human races, there are as many as fifteen soul martial artists who break through the air.

At the same time, the number of soul martial artists in the Nirvana Realm has also greatly increased, reaching more than 400.

As for the remaining soul martial artists in the Xing Yuan realm, the number is even greater, and there are also seven or eighty thousand people.

Perhaps the strength of the human race is still far behind that of the dwarf and giant ghost races, but it has been greatly reduced compared to the past.

What's more, Human Race will not necessarily lose when it really fights. Because under Lin Qian's action, everyone's potential has already begun to be fully stimulated.

On the entire battleship, any human soul martial artist is gearing up, looking resolutely toward the north, and there is anger in his eyes. The dream that the human race can counterattack the north is no longer out of reach, but within reach.

They can't wait.

Among the behemoths floating in the sky, on the most central battleship, are all the elite soul warriors of the human race. At this moment, they gathered on the first floor of the cabin.

It did not call the army to fill the cabin here, it looked extremely wide, and the gleaming crystals illuminate every face.

Seeing the fiery gaze in the eyes of these human races, Lin Qian standing on the high platform looked at them: "In half a year, I can see how much it has grown. I can see it very clearly. The days of comfort and improvement are over, and it's time to start. ."

Speaking of this, the human races in the cabin had a biting warfare in their eyes. In that gaze, there was still a trace of anxiety and tension.

Of course they can clearly feel the improvement of their strength, but when it comes to the real fight, what will happen, everyone still has no bottom in their hearts.

Only after the actual fight, can the results be tested.

The Dwarf Ghost Tribe and the Giant Ghost Tribe are still searching for our tracks. In order to improve efficiency, they are divided into groups.

Both the dwarf ghost tribe and the giant ghost tribe are led by the Nirvana Realm, followed by the Xingyuan Realm tribe.

The Giant Ghost Clan is a leader of the Nirvana Realm, followed by a hundred members of the Primordial Realm.

The dwarf ghost tribe leads the team in two Nirvana realms, and usually two hundred members of the Xingyuan realm follow closely behind them.

Two alien races have occupied the north to develop races. It has been such a long time and it is normal that the population exceeds the human race. If it weren't for the inferior fertility, I am afraid the number is far exaggerated.

"But their current people are really scattered." Lin Qian looked at the human compatriots in front of him and said, "What should be done, do you understand?"

"Understand!" After Lin Qian's voice fell, many human races responded in unison.

"Fight, wash your shame with the blood of the foreign race, and reshape the dignity of the human race on their bones." Lin Qian opened his arms, and the burning imperial robes covered his whole body. Nine Dragons flew around his body, the emperor's pressure Rush out of the body to stimulate the will of these human races.

"War! War! War!"

All the people in the cabin were waving their right arms and shouting with anger, and the white light gradually shrouded them.

When Lin Qian was mobilizing in the cabin, the battleship in the center had already flown to the north, leaving the dense forest with dead trees.

"Where did these **** human races go?" A hundred meters away from the dense forest of dead trees, in a very large team, the giant ghost races in the Xing Yuan realm talked to each other.

Another giant ghost clan also shook his head and patted the shriveled leather bag at his waist: "In the past this time, the human clan in the bag couldn't fit anymore, so I could only grab and eat. But now, ghost shadows are not visible. ."

"In half a year, Human Race will occasionally appear, but it is fleeting, I really don't understand."

"By the way, have you heard one thing that there seems to be a clan member in the north who was sacrificed to that master Lu." After that, the topic of discussion shifted away from the human race.

Youwei Giant Ghost Clan nodded: "How can I not know that my wife is one of the people who were sacrificed. Unfortunately, unable to resist, the patriarch said it was for our future."

"Luo Erheng, you are well informed, do you know what's going on?"

"I've heard a saying that after the adult received the sacrifice, he could control the walking corpse on his own and look for the human race. Now when the fog is over, the walking corpse will not be disturbed, it seems to be related to this."

The giant ghosts surrounding them all suddenly realized: "No wonder it was said that more than a month ago, the fog could also move, and there is no need to worry about walking corpses."

Above the giant ghost tribe’s team, there were full of discussions, walking along the east direction.

At the front of the team, a tall, bald-headed giant ghost clan shouted at the top in annoyance: "Human worms, have the courage to get out of me!!!"

The loud roar echoed in the sky for a long time, shaking the dead branches of the surrounding dead trees slightly trembling.

"It's interesting, as soon as we got back on the ground, someone was welcoming us, with a good voice." Just after the giant ghost clan finished roaring, a teasing voice suddenly came from behind.

Almost all the giant ghost tribes turned their heads at the same time, and were surprised to find that the dense human tribes were standing behind them, looking roughly, there were a total of 80,000.

"Human race has appeared!"