Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Crit System

"Explain? Even an ant from the lower world is worthy of an explanation."

A terrifying humanoid demon with a body that was thousands of miles tall and a towering head walked out of the team with a sneer.

His eyes were extremely contemptuous: "I, the Brilliant World, guard this universe and control hundreds of millions of small worlds. Killing a few small worlds casually is like trampling a few ants to death... Do I still have to give an explanation to the ants?"

He said sternly: "Are you worthy of the confession? Do you know that this world is a place where the weak prey on the strong, and the weak are even given the right to live by the strong."

"Kneel down immediately and beg for life. Maybe you can survive."

Hearing this, the crowd burst into jeering and restless sounds.

"Oh?" Chen Xuan asked with an indifferent expression: "What race are you?"

The big demon with a majestic head looked proud: "I am the leader of the Ghost Horn Clan. Although my Ghost Horn Clan is not as powerful as the Dragon Clan, it is still a well-known clan in the demon world. You understand now, you inexperienced boy."

Chen Xuan nodded slightly and said, "I understand."

He no longer paid attention to the leader of the Ghost Horn clan, but turned to the giants and said indifferently: "If you meet one of my requirements, I will have a certain probability of letting the spirit world go."

Chen Xuan, when have you ever felt so frustrated?

"Let's fight!" Ran Hao waved his hand and summoned the golden hippopotamus.

"Spirit world villain!" I shouted with pleading in my tone.

In the space of the Evil Underworld, even though Chen Xuan had experienced several small battles, he had never experienced such a terrifying energy bombardment.

If the enemy really invades from the sky, we will try to compete with the enemy's soldiers. But now there is only one person who has retreated from Chen Xuan. Our encirclement is as strong as paper. What can we do except stay away? It's all in vain.

"You want Kunxu to be buried with him, and you want to kill all the upper realms that are close to Kunxu."

"He's going to kill some horse boys, and I'll leave those people to you." Before giving the order, Zu Long stepped into the battle circle.

But it is difficult to accept it emotionally.

We naturally know that if we can sacrifice a mere Ghost Horn Clan to avoid a Chen Xuan catastrophe, it is a very cost-effective thing.

Roar!

"Is he playing tricks on you?"

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"Hahahaha!" The leader of the Ghost Horn clan laughed heartily: "This is the biggest joke I have ever heard in my life... How many supreme beings in our spiritual world would kill small clans in this world for him? Ridiculous!"

The terrifying energy fluctuations in front of him were one after another, destroying all space and matter in their path, and blasting a pure void hole in Chen Xuan.

In the white hole, huge energy fluctuations spread slowly, right in front of me.

"Fortunately, you worked hard on escaping skills when you were young, but you have just officially bid farewell to that world."

The center of the whirlpool is the ancestral dragon.

"This is the war he wants. The gods will disappear. Don't blame you." The guardian of the four-turn door Death Gate shouted angrily.

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The crowd was furious and furious.

Except for the old man from Zen who was seriously injured and had not yet recovered, the leader of the Shura Sect, the guardian of the four-turn gate, the flower fairy, the spirit world, and countless weaklings and demons all took action together.

I smiled and laughed, but the little giants didn't directly agree, and even looked like they were thinking.

As soon as he stopped, he turned around to look again before taking a rest. His breath suddenly slowed down and he started running wildly again.

Move from the middle area of ​​Chen Xuan to the distant edge area, or... you can just find a remote upper realm to hide in first.

"Damn it, when you, the majestic leader of a sect, don't think you run away too fast, what kind of world is that?"

Spiritual Realm Hot said: "Zu Long, you cannot agree to his conditions, but you do not have any demands. Is it okay for him to leave Chen Xuan and return to Kunxu and destroy the space passage?"

"So what about Hinayana? Are they taking advantage of their talents? Do you think they know your details?" Zu Long smiled hotly: "Frankly speaking, if I surrender to you, you might spare your life, Ran Haohe , The four-turn door will be destroyed today."

The sound of the boundary bell represents the first military order at this moment.

Ran Hao looked extremely ugly. He rang the boundary bell and took a deep breath to send the message: "Chen Xuan and the Ten Thousand Clan will listen to the order and immediately strangle the Ghost Horn Clan and exterminate the clan within seven breaths."

"Run slower."

But now I am in the top team of weaklings in Chen Xuan. I only ran eight steps before I was cut into pieces by the swarming weaklings.

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The weaklings who used to be at the top of Chen Xuan fled with their heads in their hands.

Those people like Ran Hao have been used to it since they were young, and even now they still think about who is the classmate and who is the little king.

Those giants all have the face of Ran Hao, so why are they so cowardly? Why fight? Just kill the ancestral dragon directly.

Hearing this, the giants had different expressions and their thoughts began to change. They wondered what kind of medicine Chen Xuan was selling in his gourd and why he was suddenly so easy to talk to.

"What to fight for? Is it bad to be gentle and peaceful?"

With these words, he was like a boulder thrown into the lake among his classmates, causing an uproar.

In an instant, time and space were reversed, energy exploded, the sky and the earth were blazing, and the roar was like thunder.

"Within ten breaths, the Ghost Horn Clan will be wiped out." Chen Xuandao.

Seeing that the vast and boundless land of evil was blown to pieces, all the weaklings, little demons, and ancient tribesmen who were guarding it all changed their expressions and fled frantically.

"Do you have the qualifications to make demands? Please remind me that ten breaths have passed and eight breaths have passed." Ran Hao said calmly.

"Zu Long, you know that the sky is low and the earth is thick. You don't have eight Hinayana monks...Does he know what Hinayana is? He has transformed into gods, transformed into false natures, and taken over the creation of heaven and earth. He is the same as heaven and earth...If you don't cherish your talents, You would have turned him into ashes long ago." Shura Sect said angrily.

The powerful original spiritual energy exploded suddenly, seeming to sweep up the entire sky.

Flower Fairy asked: "What is the request?"

Only a small battle can wake us up.

Although my heart was full of submission and joy, someone said something at this moment.

And it seems that because he is a man, his murderous intention is weak, so Hua Xianzi is also slightly behind.

The thought of being teased by Ran Hao again made me wish I could eat Zulong alive.

"But if anyone takes action against you and offends you, today... the entire Chen Xuan will be uprooted." Zu Long's eyes soared with heat.

It's just that we're afraid of death... But in a battle of that level, if we really intervene, it will get in the way.

The happiest person is the leader of Shura Sect. Ran Hao caused me to lose a lot of face. I already hate Zulong deeply, but in order to take care of the overall situation...

"Is that so? They... they are simply not a bunch of beasts." The leader of the Ghost Horn tribe felt relieved and immediately ran away.

All kinds of murderous aura, demonic aura, dragon power, psychic energy, death aura, and all kinds of original powers are all mixed together to form a terrifying whirlpool that can swallow everything, kill everything, and destroy everything.

"That's not what he wants." Zulong glanced at the remains of the Ghost Horn Clan leader and shook his head slightly.

I had completely forgotten that I had a reputation for being a fighting maniac.

"Hahahaha...uh~~? What do they mean?"

The golden realm source spurted out, covering all directions, and the attack dissipated instantly.

All the weak people looked embarrassed.

Seeing several people exchanging glances, Ran Hao actually nodded slightly. The leader of the Ghost Horn clan was completely panicked and calmly shouted: "Yes, right? They know it, right?"

"You have been firm for too long, and you still put forward conditions. Are you hypocritical?" Zu Long shook his head.

"Is that so? What are they thinking about?" The Ghost Horn Clan leader looked ferocious, but his tone was not panicky.

Ran Hao and thousands of people, no one dares to follow him.

The space barrier collapsed instantly, and the shock wave spread to the entire Ran Hao.

A well-known weak man was running while observing the front with his spiritual consciousness. He saw with his own eyes that the little demon and the weak man who were running slightly faster in front of him were turned into powder by the shock wave coming from the land of evil. He breathed out in panic. He ran for several light years before he dared to stop.

Ten thousand thoughts in my mind make sense.

At this moment, I was not feeling lucky, and immediately made a decision to move.

"Ancestral Dragon, how is it? He is satisfied." Spirit World took a deep breath and asked in a muffled voice.

His tone didn't even stutter.

"Seeking death! We will cut him into pieces."

If we choose rationally, we will arrange it that way.

I would rather die in battle than live in humiliation.

"Son, how dare you be so arrogant?"

Perhaps because he was the strongest among the giants, the spirit world's attack seemed to be a beat faster, but was surpassed by a few little demons.

"Oh my God. How many of these little capable students left behind in the Underworld of Evil are still alive, right?"