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　　 "Okay, then follow the rules!" Lu Yan said with a smile.

　　The so-called rule is that the demigod does not take action, and believers fight.

　　The main purpose of occupying plane fragments is to gain faith.

　　 The fragments of this plane are huge, and the energy inside can last for fifty years.

　　In other words, it can hold 20,000 middle-level races for fifty years.

　　 After the energy is exhausted, it can also hold 20,000 low-level races for at least a hundred years.

　　 A low-level race, pan-believers have 2 points of faith per year, deep believers have 4 points per year, 6 points for devout believers, and 8 points for fanatics.

　　A middle-class race, pan-believers at 4 points per year, deep believers at 6 points per year, devout believers at 8 points per year, and fanatics at 10 points per year.

　　Basically, believers of gods are deep believers.

　　 In the first 50 years, it can provide about 6 million beliefs, and in the next 100 years, it can provide 8 million beliefs.

　　 At the same time, because of the energy, believers can practice fighting spirit magic without a decline in faith.

　　 In the first fifty years, it only needed to open the channel of faith once every ten years, which cost a total of 750,000 faiths.

　　 One hundred years later, when the energy is exhausted, in order to appease the believers, it is necessary to open the channel once a year, which costs 15 million faiths.

　　 Therefore, this plane can actually provide faith for the first fifty years. After the energy is exhausted, this plane will be abandoned.

　　 After deducting the faith that opened the channel of faith, it earned more than five million faith in 50 years.

　　 If two demigods act in person, at least millions of faiths will be lost in one battle.

　　 If you hit a real fire, and your mind gets hot, you can just kill your beliefs directly, it's all possible.

　　 Then this faith that earns a hammer.

　　The purpose of everyone is to accumulate faith and become gods.

　　Of course it is impossible to do such a loss-making business.

　　 Therefore, there is a customary rule here, if two demigods fancy fragments of one plane at the same time, and they have not had time to rise to the light.

　　 Then, the two demigods each sent their own believers to fight.

　　The winner will obtain ownership of the plane. If a demigod does not comply, then all the demigods in the lower space of the battlefield of the plane will fight together.

　　 This is to prevent some dogs from not following the rules, causing everyone to lose faith.

　　The construction of the God's Domain channel was completed, and both parties sent their own followers at the same time.

The location of 　　 was chosen on a plain on this broken plane.

　　 Lu Yan sent five thousand Canglong Army and two hundred Zhenshan Army.

　　 "Hahaha! You trash! There are actually only five thousand low-level races! I'm stubborn!" The demigod looked at Lu Yan's race dumbfounded.

　　 Five Thousand Canglong Army, composed of three demonic races: Snow Bear, Red-crowned Crane, and White Ape, with an average of equal rank and second rank.

　　 Two hundred town mountain army, with two hundred fish monsters, plus fifty square town mountain seals, all of second-order.

　　 However, Lu Yan wanted to tell him that he had only an army of more than 4,000 monks before, and his Taoism had been common for six or seven years. When he was a kind of Taoism, he had overturned a medium-sized magical force of 20,000.

　　 Now there are a thousand more sword repairs, generally more than twelve years of Taoism, more than a thousand total spiritual power, seven or eight kinds of Taoist magical powers, and most importantly, fifty square seals.

　　 This is not a spiritual weapon like Jian Xiu's flying sword, but a serious magic weapon!

　　 But Lu Yan thought for a while, and let's tell him this surprise after Zhen Shan Yin smashed his faith and race.

"Hahaha! I actually wanted to give you 150,000 beliefs before and send you away! I knew you only had such a low-level race. I shouldn't have bb with you at the time and just follow the rules. I finally understand, you Why did you capture those plane fragments without energy before?"

　　 "Emotional trash, you can only deal with those bone scum, and there is not even a Tier 4 race." The half-god laughed and tears flowed out.

　　 "Remember, my grandfather's name is Feng Yuxiu! Next, I will let me know how strong a centuries-old half-god faith race is."

　　 "A veteran demigod for hundreds of years? Wow, hundreds of years have passed and you have not been promoted to an official deity. Do you think it is fun to stay in the demigod stage?" Lu Yan asked with a smile.

　　 "In addition to being able to make good use of your tongue! What else can you do! I don't laugh when I see you waiting for a while!"

　　 This demigod sent all his main followers.

　　 His realm of God is two hundred square kilometers in size, and there are nearly 400,000 believers living in it.

　　There are 40,000 middle-level races and a small number of seventh-tier races.

　　Respectively, two thousand four-stage centaur predators, one thousand five-stage half-orc wolf cavalry, ten thousand six-stage troll warriors, and five thousand seven-stage Kodo giants.

　　 In addition, there are fifty thousand third-order centaurs.

　　 A total of 100,000 low- and middle-level racial coalition forces.

　　 When believers were in war, they would only send a tenth at most. After all, if they lose, all believers will die.

　　 But after seeing Lu Yan's race, his heart is bursting. With these few thousand low-level races, how could he fail!

　　 Lu Yan still smiled.

　　 Looking at this, Feng Yuxiu's inner anger became more intense, **** it!

　　 laugh, and I will see if you smile or not.

　　 By the time you don’t kneel on the ground, please don’t kill your faith race!

　　 Then, he issued an oracle!

　　 A full 100,000 low- and middle-level racial coalition forces, after receiving the oracle, they suddenly yelled in excitement, preparing to crush this group of weak chicken-like low-level races. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 Lu Yan's army of cultivators is already lined up.

　　 At the top is a thousand snow bear physicists, then a thousand white ape swordsmen, and at the end is two hundred fish monster town mountain troops.

　　 In the sky, three thousand red-crowned crane refiners hovered and danced.

　　 A whole hundred thousand army pressed the boundary, the earth shook, and the tiny stones kept beating like popping candy.

　　 At the forefront is a rank 15,000 half-orc wolf cavalry.

　　 They are the fastest.

　　 Then there are 20,000 Tier 4 Centaur predators, and 50,000 ordinary Tier 3 Centaur.

　　 Kodo giants and troll warriors, because of their speed, fell at the end instead, gradually increasing the distance between them.

　　 Even the formation is scattered.

　　 Feng Yuxiu and his race of faith did not care. To deal with this group of low-level races like weak chickens, do you still need a formation?

　　 directly rushed over, how to lose?

　　 Suddenly, the snow bear physicist in the front line split the formation, revealing a passage.

　　 Two hundred fish monsters, holding a small seal the size of fifty square fists, walked out.

　　 Are these people crazy?

　　 Facing the army of one hundred thousand, set up a formation, just die a little slower.

　　 But if you open the formation yourself, it will be a charge!

　　 Then, he saw two hundred fish monsters, a group of four monsters, instilling spiritual power towards Xiaoyin.

　　 Suddenly, a small seal the size of a fifty-square fist rose in the wind.

　　 Guru~

　　 I don’t know, that wolf cavalry first slowed down, rolled his throat, and then a whole hundred thousand army stopped, and looked at the fifty-square-foot-sized mountain peak, floating in the sky in shock!

　　 "Smash me!"