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Chapter 421 The altar is broken?(2/2)

The old man in blue murmured to himself, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

This is simply impossible. If even that little guy can affect his blood pool that he has been planning for many years, then wouldn’t he be wasted on the dog?

"Dog?" The old man in blue was shocked for no reason.

It’s just a dog, that little guy seems to be calling Wang Dagou!

The old man in blue shirt looked even more ugly, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Why did I feel restless when I think of that little guy, just like that little guy is an extremely dangerous poisonous snake, and I can choose someone to eat at any time.

"Sir, you,,,,,,,," Although the Mu brothers could not see everything in the blood pool, they could see a trace of uneasiness from the face of the old man in blue.

In the world, is there something that shocked this gentleman?

"It's okay." The old man in green sighed: "It's just that I'm a little bit of a archer. A little bit of small things happened here, which made me feel sad for a while. It seems that I'm really old."

The Mu brothers looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.

old?

For an existence like your old age, how can you describe it as old? How can you describe it as old as the transcendent who has existed since time immemorial? Even the oldest living creature in this world is older than you

It's just a little brat, and you are always an eternal existence. Even if you are a transcendent who cannot erode the long river of time, how can you describe it as old?

However, the calmer the old man in blue clothes is now, the less confident the Mu brothers are.

I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years it has been, but I have never felt so frightened.

It's like, I already had the feeling of entering the battlefield of gods and demons at the beginning. The unknown originated from the deep bones, which always makes people feel helpless in their hearts,,,,,

"It's time to advance part of the Eastern Front." The old man in green sighed: "Since the human race has set an example for all races, it should be time for the remnants to take action. Over the years, the human race has certainly been

The gods were so overwhelmed that they could not breathe, but the surviving tribe was not much better than the human race. If they had not expressed it at this time, it would be a bit abnormal."

"This,,,,,,,," the Mu brothers' faces changed slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes.

This time, the four armies are approaching and we are jointly exchanging troops to the border of the Gods. Didn’t we just say that we should act like this? Why has the human race taken action in advance? Could it be that the four races are already in chaos at this time?

"You have been practicing near the Blood Pool during this period. You have indeed ignored the situation on the battlefield. The human race has advanced first and killed countless soldiers of the gods." The old man in blue sighed: "The gods Gu Mochen cannot resist the attack of the human race."

, voluntarily retreated for 300 miles. Now the demon clan and the demon clan are ready to move, as if they have some action. If the clan does not move at this time, it will probably attract the attention of those who are interested. If it is exposed to sentient beings too early, it may not be

That's a good thing."

The Mu brothers couldn't help but change their qualities at the same time.

Haven’t the human race always been a weak clan? No matter what kind of war you have encountered in the past, they are just passive defense. When did the human race become so strong?

Could it be that the human race wants to make a big difference?

"Sir, the strength of the surviving clan is still much different from that of the gods. If Wu Ran starts a war with the gods, he may not be able to gain any advantage, especially since our brothers are now severely damaged and are unable to participate in the war." Mu Wu

Yan couldn't help but be anxious: "If you advance, you may not be able to gain any advantage, and you may also smash the survivors in."

"Don't." The old man in green shirt turned dark: "Mu Wuyan, on this battlefield of gods and demons, the surviving clan has the largest number of creatures and the widest distribution. Even on the entire battlefield of gods and demons, the surviving clan has absolutely the power.

You can go forward. For so many years, the strength of the survivors has been on the decline. It turns out that the root cause is that there is no wildness. Even a tiger will eventually turn into a sheep."

"Sir,,,,,,," Mu Wuyan's face changed rapidly.

"The gods are now full of soldiers and are being attacked everywhere. I lie to you that you can't see the current situation clearly?" The old man in blue shirt was full of chills: "Even if the overall strength of the remains is far less than that of the gods, isn't it as good as the army on the eastern front of the gods?

Can't it be? The human race was almost crippled by the demon race, and its strength was far less than half of its original strength. They also had the determination to fight the gods to death. Is the current situation of the remains even worse than that of the human race?"

"this,,,,,,"

The old man in green clothes couldn't help but be furious: "If the clan had no bloody energy like now, even if he had a successful plan for a while, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would bring greater disaster to the clan in the future."

At this time, the old man who had been happy and angry all year round was full of anger.

Even at this time, the commander of the surviving clan would still refuse to involve the surviving clan into the battlefield. This practice is itself a manifestation of indecision. If it were normal, it might not have been too much.

Great harm. But on this battlefield of gods and demons, it is a world where the strong prey on the weak. If you don’t even have any blood, how can you lead the countless creatures who believe in you to a longer and longer road?

Could it be that when the enemy's sword is drawn, you will also show mercy to you?

"The remnants are ultimately a group of people who are inseparable from all races. They come from creatures who are desperate among all races." Mu Wudao hurriedly bowed: "If you really encounter a life-and-death crisis, the remnants' creatures may not be completely in line with us."

.If we walk too fast, we will be opposed by the creatures below, it is very uncertain."

"If you don't agree, won't you use some tough measures?" The old man in green sneered: "It would be strange if you are so indecisive, the creatures below will submit to you."

The Mu brothers' faces turned pale and their expressions were full of helplessness.

Even in this moment, it seemed like it was endless grievances, and I couldn't say a word at all,,,,,,

"The situation on the battlefield of gods and demons is becoming more and more complicated, and there are abnormal movements among all races." The old man in blue shirt was helpless: "Maybe you should also know that even if you did nothing before, it is impossible not to leave anything without leaving behind.

If someone is noticed by a scheming person, the situation will be very bad for the survivors."

"Sir, what we are planning is not here. We really need to enter now?"

"Whether to enter the game or not, the choice is still in your hands." The old man in green sighed: "But I want to remind you that nothing in the world can do without leaving any clues. The best way to hide yourself

Even if you are mixed into the general trend, be independent, you will eventually attract attention.”

The sea of ​​blood was surging, and countless blood seemed to have been sensed, and they were directly infected and constantly moving towards the yellow paper altar, as if they were going to flood the altar directly.

Blood even kept gushing out from the holes in the yellow paper. Zhuo Junlin hurriedly reached out to block it, but as soon as his hand touched the blood, it seemed as if thousands of swords were stabbed.

Even though Zhuo Junlin's body has become invincible through the "soul-absorbing" of the poisonous demon, the blood seems to be the most terrifying poison in the world, and it will rot when it is touched.

After only a few breaths, Zhuo Junlin's hands rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, only white bones remained on the hands.

However, the rotten momentum did not stop at all. It was directly towards Zhuo Junlin's arms, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

"What is this?" Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but be anxious.

In this moment, Zhuo Junlin was extremely shocked, and under nervousness, he actually forgot the biting pain.

"break."

Mo Youming shouted angrily, opened his mouth and let out a sip of demonic energy, which was like invisible mist, directly wrapped around Zhuo Junlin's hands, intending to stop the rotten momentum.

As soon as the demonic energy came into contact with Zhuo Junlin's arm, Zhuo Junlin screamed, but his body couldn't help but tremble. The arm, which was already only left with white bones, made a crisp sound, and it turned into powder,

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Chapter completed!
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