Chapter 608 Totems, Fight across the river

In the joint legion, a small cuckold looked solemn and looked at the Fire Legion from afar. There seemed to be more than a dozen people standing beside him, but once a situation arises, they can immediately form a powerful battle formation and jointly take action.

"Brother, we have been delayed for some time because of the assembly. I am afraid that the monks in other families have started much lower. Why don't you let us show our strength and directly acquire officers of higher vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational

The person's voice fell, and the eyes of more than a dozen people around him also showed confusion.

Their worst cultivation level is also in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. It is possible to fight for the position of Ten Thousand Husband Captain, but this proposal was suppressed by the elder brother. Although everyone did not dare to object, they couldn't help but mutter in their hearts.

"Haha, don't think that being in a high vocational position is a good thing. This time, as soon as the monks of several major families entered the bloodline, a tribal battle broke out. There might be something strange about it."

"I think after I learn about this, even if someone notices something is wrong, he will come with his own strength. After all, no one wants to miss this excellent opportunity to harvest blood crystals."

"The clan leader once told me that although most of the natives in the bloodline land do not know that we exist, their tribe's top leaders know more or less. So I suspect that this tribal battle is not simple, and perhaps it is a strategy against us. Of course, this is just my speculation. Even if it is not right, we will not suffer any loss. Although we are all centurions, we are nearly 2,000 soldiers in our united forces. Be careful, it is enough for us to collect enough blood crystals in the battlefield."

"After all, the more blood crystals, the better. We only have more than nine years to refine them, and we can't refine hundreds of them even if we have the full strength. Since that's the case, why should we be too greedy?"

Shang Chengde spoke in a low voice, his eyes flashing with wisdom.

Several people around him nodded when they heard this, obviously agreeing with the elder brother's explanation.

"I don't know what interesting things will happen in the tribe battle, haha, it's really exciting."

The six major families entered three hundred monks and appeared randomly in the bloodline land, and naturally belonged to different tribes. This battle is an excellent opportunity to collect blood crystals. As long as those who are confident in their own strength will not miss it.

As monks of the six major families, they came to the bloodline to bet on their lives to gain opportunities and future opportunities. Even if they knew that the crisis was full of dangers, they would never retreat.

Three hundred monks pretended to be cultivators in the land of blood, integrated into the 11 million large base of warriors in the eleven tribes, as if water drips into the sea would not attract anyone's attention at all.

They either showed their strength to obtain a military position, or hid their strength and waited for a fatal blow to take action, but at this moment, they didn't know about these. Top secret lists had been generated from the major legions and then passed through the Eleven Tribe Presbyterian Church to enter a mysterious existence.

There are many names on the list, but I don’t know if it’s a coincidence. All the monks of the three hundred and six clans are among them without exception.

The first person in the leader was Liuyun. Note: The commander of the Nylon Legion's bloody warrior is suspected to have become more bloody and crazy, with combat power exceeding the level of the Blood King's Invincible, with strong body, with a suspicion index of 70, and the key subject of review. Visitors have been sent and are waiting for the final result...Heihe area.

As the key battle between the nylon tribe and the Black Mountain Tribe, the name here is a slowly flowing black river, a hundred miles wide, crossing the river is the Black Mountain Tribe's headquarters. At this moment, the two sides are only separated by a river. Looking around, you can clearly see that the soldiers of the Black Mountain Tribe Dark Legion opposite have set up a cordon, and their eyes are cold and looking towards the direction of the Nylon Tribe.

As a mortal enemy tribe who fought countless times, the hatred between the Nylon Legion and the Dark Legion could not be washed away even if the water of the sea was poured out. There were countless warriors who had died in each other's hands over the years, including mountains of corpses, blood, and white bones, which was not an exaggeration to describe it.

Therefore, it has always been a situation where two major legions meet in the battle.

But the battle has not begun yet. Although the murderous intent in both sides is surging, they can only suppress themselves. However, the cold chill in their hearts is becoming more and more intense, and they are constantly accumulating and precipitating. Everything will break out completely when the legion is properly arranged, tearing the enemy on the other side to pieces.

The Million Nylon Legion head-on against the Dark Legion of the Montenegro Tribe. The Storm Legion of the Fierce Wind Tribe is stationed at the place where it intersects with the territory of the Montenegro Tribe. It is mainly deterrent and will not easily fall into a death battle. After all, the ultimate purpose of the tribe battle is to compete for the hidden secrets deep in the depths. The top leaders of the tribes on both sides do not want a real life-and-death battle, otherwise they will have to be taken advantage of by others, and even the safety of the tribe will be threatened.

Therefore, fighting is OK, fighting is OK, but you must not fight in full force and completely fall into a deadly situation. This is also a tacit understanding reached between the hostile forces of tribes of all parties over the years. After all, although the eleven tribes are strong and weak, no side has the absolute strength to completely defeat the opponent and maintain sufficient deterrence. Otherwise, if the enemy is destroyed, the great loss of strength will definitely lead to other tribes taking advantage of the situation. If the situation is not good, I am afraid that before I can swallow the fruit of victory, I will be completely wiped out.

This is also the reason why both the Nylon Tribe and the Montenegro Tribe only sent tens of thousands of soldiers to station here. It can intimidate the enemy. Even if you fight to the death, it will not cause a full-scale battle.

Without sufficient benefits, no one is willing to take action.

The soldiers of the Dark Legion are eyeing each other, so the Nylon Tribe warriors are naturally not cowardly. Although the two sides have not been able to fight, their sight has been confronted countless times over the Black River. If their eyes can kill people, they may have been torn to pieces long ago.

Two fierce momentums slowly condensed out, becoming stronger and stronger as time passed, surging and surging like storms.

The Nylon Legion flag can be said to be a special totem. At this moment, the invisible momentum rolling, it attracted the blood power of heaven and earth to slowly condense and form, turning into a thousand-foot-foot-meter-long giant beast, crawling in the sky, roaring and roaring.

Stimulated by the giant beast, the Dark Legion warriors on the other side of the Black River also had blood power rolling over the sky, turning into a monster covered with black scales. Their fangs were ferocious and their sharp claws were flashing like a cast by the King Kong, and their tyrannical auras were crisscrossed.

Nylon Legion Totem: Xilong, the legendary ancient divine beast, with strong combat power and justice!

Dark Legion Totem: Black Raid Beast, one of the legendary ancient beasts, cruel and irritable, and the main killer!

The two totem-like giant beasts fought in the void under the mad killing idea of ​​soldiers on both sides.

The body of the Xilong and the black beasts are all over a thousand feet long. Although the blood power is condensed, their body is solidified, and there is a force of ten thousand pounds between fighting and fighting. The void trembles and then shatters.

Tens of thousands of soldiers have combined their minds, and their power is strong enough to forcibly shatter the space!

Above the void, two legions of totem beasts fought into a group, and their roars and roars were powerful and powerful, and they could clearly sense them from thousands of miles apart.

Central Army.

The bloodthirsty general suddenly stood up, his eyes as if they were penetrated into endless space, landing on the two giant beasts of regret over the Black River, with a serious expression.

But at this moment, his expression changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly, and took a step forward, and the figure in the ripples of space disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, the bloodthirsty warrior appeared, but he had already arrived at the Heihe River.

At the same time, there were also ripples in the thousand-foot space opposite the man. A man with a rough face and strong body, holding a giant axe stepped out. His eyes like copper bells always exuded the supreme fighting spirit, and he was violently raging like a human-shaped ferocious beast.

At this moment, the strong man's eyes fell on the bloodthirsty general, his face was slightly cold, and then a trace of ferocious look appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The little guy from the Nylon Tribe has not met for three hundred years. How about it, do you still want to try my giant axe?"

The person who came was called the Giant Axe Warrior. Although he was only at the early stage of the Blood Emperor, he had killed the middle stage of the Blood Emperor with a set of strange axes. He was notorious and violent and cruel. He was also an extremely difficult person in the Dark Legion.
Chapter completed!