Reborn as a turtle, I won’t kill you

Chapter 653: Ten Thousand Years of Sharpening a Sword

Starry Sky Core Ten Thousand Races Ranking Area.

When the more than 300 races led their respective tribesmen toward the racial sequence station within Ten Thousand Names, the atmosphere in the entire starry sky core seemed to be strange.

It is true that according to the rules of the starry sky, the alliance of all races is within the allowed range.

But the problem now is that this is an alliance of more than 300 races.

Moreover, everyone is ranked around 10,000. Even if they are strong, how much better than other clans can they be? three times? Five times? ten times?

The alliance of more than three hundred races means that this combat power will be multiplied three hundred times.

In the Nine Thousand Five Hundred Sequence Station, watching each race march towards the Ten Thousand Nei Races, the Human Emperor murmured to himself: "I have made my move, so how should you deal with it?"

At this time, as the mighty more than 300 racial creatures passed over the Flame Lion Clan's station, almost every time they reached a racial station, the more than 300 racial creatures would stop.

As for those races with more than 9,900 members, they face a combat power hundreds of times higher than their own. Even if there are 10,000 people who are reluctant, they can only abandon the station first and lead the tribe to find another tribe's station. .

Of course, there are also those races that are in alliance with three or five races, but even if they are, they are still helpless in the face of the alliance of more than 300 races.

Obviously, no one expected that there would be simultaneous alliances of so many races in this starry sky ranking battle.

After all, under normal circumstances, an alliance of three or five races, or an alliance of up to a dozen races, is already the limit.

At this time, as each race settled in the station of the Ten Thousand Races in the Starry Sky, those allied race talkers flew alone to the 9,500-sequence station with the smallest number of people but the strongest strength.

If you look closely at these people, you will find that they are all powerful men who appeared at the edge of the galaxy to help Blue Star.

Blue Star Station.

When the more than three hundred race talkers all flew to the Blue Star Station one after another, the Human Emperor looked at the joyful expressions of everyone and said slowly.

"Immediately turn this starry sky into a piece of iron. The high-end combat power of all races will be combined to form a new team. What I need is an "egg", the outermost,

The strongest of all races are all ready to fight. Don't forget that what you have to face is the revenge of more than three hundred races within ten thousand. "

After hearing the Human Emperor's order, it was strange that none of the more than 300 race talkers had any rebuttal and began to make arrangements one after another.

You must know that the reason why all the races in the starry sky are called all races, rather than one race, is that each race must have its own selfish motives.

This kind of defense formation where almost all the elites of one's own race are deployed would not work if placed in other races.

After all, when all the elite members of the clan emerge, it is equivalent to the residence of their own race, and these more than 300 races can invade at will.

At this time, when the races that had retreated to the outer areas thought that they were being forced to abandon their bases by the lowly and inferior races, there was no need to discuss it. The more than 300 race talkers directly united together.

But whether the so-called alliance of these races is sincere or not remains to be discussed.

Next, almost the entire starry sky focused on this area of ​​more than 9,000 people.

You know, in terms of combat power, the more than 300 races occupying the magpie nest, even if all the creatures fight to the death, cannot defeat the more than 300 races that have retreated.

But the problem is that large-scale unity means that people's hearts are not unified.

Moreover, when the more than 300 powerful tribes led their respective tribesmen to jointly return to the Wannai ethnic area, everyone was stunned.

After all, judging from the outermost combat strength, it seems that others are no worse than our own.

And the most terrifying thing is that as the mighty three hundred or so people who came back from the race just returned from the sky above the Flame Lion Clan,

Although this Flame Lion was already very powerful, he liked to be a goalkeeper. The station started to shake, and he was obviously ready to fight.

The most important thing is that in the Blue Star station, a domain-level expert also started to die.

It is precisely because of these circumstances that the combined combat power of more than 600 races from both sides was actually about the same.

But only the Human Emperor knows that in fact, the current combat strength of the two parties, his own side is still at a disadvantage.

In the Blue Star station, looking at the many strong men from Blue Star who had left more than half of them, the Human Emperor looked at the starry sky in the distance and murmured to himself: "The first battle is the decisive battle.

I hope you don’t realize this meaning. I don’t want Amethyst’s trump card to be exposed so early! "

After saying this, the Human Emperor began to make rapid arrangements.

For some reason, as the Emperor of Humanity began to lay out his plans from the perspective of a bystander, the armies of many races that were already in perfect harmony began to reveal their murderous intentions.

Obviously, what the Human Emperor wants to do is not only defeat those three hundred races, but also directly inflict heavy losses on them.

"Haha, the Human Emperor, you are so courageous. One general can make all bones dry up. One emperor rises and all races are destroyed. You are killing more people than that Bai Qi!"

On the side, Amethyst said teasingly.

While talking, the two parties combined a total of more than 600 creatures of the same race. After meeting, they started to charge without saying too much.

The goalkeeper ranked nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine in the starry sky, the resident of the Flame Lion.

At the moment when the armies of the two races began to fight and become anxious, one of the flaming lions, an old but still flaming and extremely domineering flaming lion king, immediately let out a roar.

"The Human Emperor told our clan that our goal is to defeat and severely damage the two races. But I want to ask you, the Nether Emperor has been born, and our clan has been dormant for tens of millions of years.

Are these two races our gift to welcome Youhuang and Xiaohuang? You say, are we worth the value of these two races? "

Listening to the old clan leader's still domineering declaration despite his advanced age, flames instantly rose on the bodies of the strong men in the clan.

You must know that although the ranking of the Flame Lion Clan seems to be very weak, when Emperor Youhuang was imprisoned, the Flame Lion Clan was the only race that was well-preserved and did not experience any battles. They voluntarily retired from the ranks of more than 3,000 people.

The real strength of a race with this kind of foundation has accumulated over time, and no one knows how many of their current race's strongest men are there.

Thousands of years have passed, and races have changed, but the Blazing Lion has always been quietly accumulating its secrets, sharpening its sword for thousands of years, just to unsheath it this time.

At this time, when the apparently old patriarch finished speaking, a hole suddenly opened in the center of the planet where the Blazing Lion Clan resided.

The next second, the huge claws of an ancient fire lion were suddenly raised high, and then climbed up directly.

The opponent's strength has suddenly reached the eighth level of the domain.