God of Destruction

One thousand one hundred and seventy-two comrades in arms?

Among the many people who participated in the ancient battlefields, casual cultivation is to practice and hone their strength, while those of human civilization’s Tianjiao are the tasks of experiencing and completing the racial arrangement. Among the many people in casual cultivation, the Tianjiao accounted for very few. For Xiu, daring to participate in this crazy race battle, they are all god-level existences, because they are all casual cultivators and do not have strong strength behind them, so they are all very old. It can be said that these gods More than 70% of the time is the peak of the gods, life is limited and has to participate in race wars, fighting for their lives! As for the small part of Tianjiao, they are just taking to break through their own bottlenecks and come to prove Taoism, and how many of their existences can leave the ancient battlefield alive, it is really unknown, but they can live from this ancient battlefield. Those who leave will all become elites.

Although the race wars in the ancient battlefields did not last for much time, the fallen geniuses and the fallen gods have long been countless. Human civilization, the other five super civilizations, have paid a lot for this. The price!

It didn't take long for the warship to reach its destination. At this time, Xing Tian stood up refreshedly. Xing Tian, ​​who had practiced the technique of change, became a different person in his body, appearance, or even his breath. Xing Tian believed that even if he was the emperor, Even the **** emperor could not see his own change technique.

To ensure that his identity is not exposed, Xing Tian even replaced the spear he used to match his current identity, the barbarian, a small race among the tens of thousands of races, and such a small Although the number of people in the race is very small, but their talents are amazing. There are powerful people in the race, but it is a pity that there is no Lord of the era, so even if they have good talents, they cannot grow into super Civilization, not even advanced civilization!

In fact, there are many small civilizations in the universe, and they have a lot of high-end strength, but the personnel are scarce, and they can only become small civilizations, and Xing Tian's identity is such a small civilization.

For his identity, Xing Tian does not think that he will be seen through. After all, he has a strong body, completely compatible with the barbarians, with a war spear in his hand, and domineering. No one will doubt his identity or Xing Tian. Race.

In fact, the barbarians and the Wu clan have some similarities. They both take the road of physical evidence. It is really hard for anyone to pretend to be a barbarian by Xingtian's strength. Therefore, Xingtian is confident in his trip. The worries of the person are really upright and will not give people a feeling of dodge!

In the cabin of the warship where Xingtian is located, the entire exit can accommodate dozens of people at the same time. At the same time, there were not many people who disembarked from here. Xing Tian glanced at it. There were only dozens of them. These dozens of monks are really not strong. Among so many people, only four are gods. The rest All are in the realm of earls, and these four gods are only in the early stages.

auzw.com "You are polite, old man with iron arms." A domineering man introduced himself.

"Come here, we will be comrades in the same trench from now on, in the next Mo Yinghou!" A greasy-faced, gloomy boy brother said with a fist and smiled, but his breath made people reluctant to walk with him. But everyone has no choice, this is not what they can change.

"Di Shahou!" a middle-aged man who was full of murderous aura introduced himself. Only then, a young man with a giant thick-backed sword on his back opened his mouth and said, "Heavenly Sword!"

At this time, Xing Tian clasped his fists and said: "The barbarians are fighting **** battles, all fellow daoists have invited." Although Xing Tian is only in the realm of earls, the powerful blood radiating from his body makes the four gods afraid to take it lightly. They all agree with Xing Tian's words, after all, in the heavens, the power is respected, and counts like Xing Tian definitely have the strength to fight!

Among the crowds of other earls realm present, no one stood up to introduce themselves. Perhaps among these people, there were also strong people who were capable of fighting, but they were hidden, and those ordinary existences could only be used. Looking at the five people in front of them with respectful eyes instead of introducing each other, the reason is simple, their strengths are very different, they are not people in the same circle at all, don't look at them all in the same trench Comrades-in-arms in China, but they don't even have the qualifications to greet them and establish friendships. Strength determines everything.

In fact, there are no comrades-in-arms in this kind of clan wars. If you want to expect others to help you in a crisis, it is absolutely imaginative and impossible to happen. It’s just for your own interests to stop taking care of others, and you don’t care about the lives of others. You kindly save others on the battlefield. Maybe the other person will take the opportunity to escape and throw you on the battlefield. Being in a desperate situation, the cruel reality makes this kind of race have no friendship at all on the battlefield, unless it is a team that has already been formed in human civilization, otherwise everyone will do their own things!

"Four comrades-in-arms, the old man is one step ahead!" Tie Biao Hou flew out of the battleship when he finished speaking, and Xing Tian and the other three also immediately got off the battleship.

When looking at Xing Tian and the others, someone said encouragingly: "I will definitely be as strong as these seniors!"

No one would think that there is something wrong with this, and no one thinks that it is impossible. Although it is extremely dangerous in the race battlefield, this is also a hatchery for the strong. Those who can go out alive from here are all Being the strong among the strong, it is natural to become a god!

Many Earl juniors come here to take risks, for what they are, that is to break through their own realm. It can be said that after 99% of the people walk out of this ancient battlefield alive, they will smoothly break through the realm of the gods. , It is even possible to break through the realm in this ancient battlefield and become a new god. Of course, there is only one percent chance of failure. After all, there will be accidents in dangerous environments. There will be some lucky people who will leave the battlefield alive without encountering any danger, although such people are rare. , But it really exists, this is the existence that no one can deny! (.)