Several soldiers led five tall horses and handed the reins to Chen Shuo and others.
These horses look similar in size to the Wind and Fire Horses, but instead of flames surrounding their four hooves, there are dots of lightning. There is also a tuft of purple hair on their foreheads, which looks like lightning.
Bei Lang said, "This is the advanced stage of the wind and fire horse. The wind and thunder horse, the nine-star spiritual beast, can be said to be the pinnacle of the realm of stars. It is also the best mount that warriors dream of. In the army, only senior generals will equip it. "
After saying that, Bélang blew a loud whistle, then heard a roar in the distance, and then a sound of wind and thunder came, and he saw a divine wind and thunder horse running from a distance, with four hooves turning as it ran. Flying, the electric light on the hooves became a piece, crackling and dazzling, like a purple lightning, leaping over the street.
Braun turned over and rode on the wind and thunder horse, "Get on the horse, we are going to set off,"
The five of them, Chen Shuo, also got on the horse. Although Chen Shuo was not good at riding, with his superb power control brought by his cultivation, there was still no problem in driving a horse, even if the horse was a spiritual beast.
Except for the city gate, Chen Shuo looked back at this city where all the wisdom of mankind was gathered together, and suddenly he was filled with emotions.
Different from the smooth and beautiful inner wall of the city wall, the color of the exterior of the city wall is almost entirely dark brown, which is the color washed out by blood.
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The Wind and Thunder Horses are worthy of Braun's praise. Their horsepower is three times that of the Wind and Fire Horses. The six Wind and Fire Horses are like six lightning bolts, galloping and chasing each other in the wilderness outside the city.
In less than half an hour, when Chen Shuo saw the army-green tents appearing in front of him, he heard Bélang's voice, "We're almost there."
"This is one of our barracks, specially stationed next to the entrance of the battlefield of the gods to prevent those alien races from playing tricks. The same is true for those alien races. Hehe, they are on guard against each other. It is a stalemate."
After bypassing the military camp and climbing over a small hill, the scene that appeared in front of Chen Shuo made him subconsciously hold his breath and calm down.
Behind the hill is a huge endless wasteland, and on this wasteland, the first thing that appears in Chen Shuo's eyes is five neatly arranged phalanxes of a thousand people. All the soldiers are standing on the spot, standing in front of Chen Shuo. Under the scorching sun, this huge team made no strange noise, and was as rigorous as stone sculptures.
Although the team had their backs to Chen Shuo, he still felt a heavy, mountain-like aura oppressing him. Even though the aura was not directed at him, he still couldn't help but feel greatly shaken.
A hundred meters away from the army, Bei Lang asked Chen Shuo and the five men to stop, and then went to the front to report in person before continuing to move forward with a few people.
Chen Shuo and his party were walking in the middle of the two phalanxes. Looking to the left and right, these soldiers seemed to be showing weakness to them. Even if they were walking by, they would not even glance at them from the corner of their eyes.
It is now noon, the sun is shining brightly, and the entire wasteland is like a huge steamer. Even with Chen Shuo's physique, which has long been immune to the cold and heat, he still feels heavy in his chest. Chen Shuo is still like this. These warriors are not as strong as those in the realm of stars. , so what.
Under the scorching sun, in the steamer, these soldiers were still wearing thick armor, wishing that their entire bodies were tightly wrapped in the iron sheets. Chen Shuo could clearly see that there was a soldier inside the armor. His face was covered with sweat, flowing into his eyes and hanging on the tip of his nose, but the soldier did not blink his eyes, letting the sweat drip down without moving, and his waist remained straight... .....
Chen Shuo suddenly felt something stuck in his throat, he couldn't spit it out, but he didn't know how to express it. He didn't know what it was that made these soldiers behave like this. This kind of complicated emotions came to Chen Shuo until he came to the front of the phalanx and saw the alien army on the opposite side. .
The alien army is also five thousand-man squads, separated by hundreds of meters, far away from here. The aliens are different from humans. This difference is not only a difference in camp, but also a difference in form.
For example, the alien team of 1,000 people in the middle are all strong men with a height of more than three meters. They are tall and powerful, with their strong upper bodies exposed under the scorching sun. Moreover, these people have foreheads, prominent nose bones, wide eyes, wide mouths, and two sides of their faces. At the side temples, there are two horns of unknown texture protruding. According to Bélang, they are from the Minotaur tribe.
The team of a thousand people next to them are similar to humans, and the size difference is not too big. But behind these people, they all have a pair of snow-white wings, fluttering behind them, flapping gently. These "bird people" are also Both feet are off the ground, and with the slight flapping of the wings behind them, they are as solid as if they were embedded in the air. This is the Feather Clan.
Others include the A tribe with scaly faces, the dwarf tribe with short stature but long beards, and the snake tribe with a human upper body but a snake lower body.
Although these alien races all look powerful and strange, the queues are extremely chaotic and unorganized. From a distance, they look like building blocks randomly accumulated by children. There are even faint sounds of noise and shouting, just like the human race. It's a world of difference.
When Chen Shuo saw this scene, he suddenly realized that perhaps the reason why human beings have been able to contend with these alien races for thousands of years depends on unity and the alliance of faith in their hearts.
The arrival of Chen Shuo and the five others attracted the gazes of thousands of aliens across from them, and the anxiety was almost like a dazzling light.
Chen Shuo remained unmoved under these provocative, disdainful and even murderous gazes. His eyes quietly scanned the past, and he also found that the five people opposite him looked like foreigners who came to participate in the battlefield of the gods.
The five foreign races are exactly one from the Feather Tribe, one from the A Tribe, one from the Snake Tribe, one from the Tauren Tribe and one from the Dwarf Tribe.
"The custom of foreign races is that when warriors of whichever clan has obtained a quota enter the battlefield of the gods, warriors of that clan will come to escort them,"
Braun was by everyone's side, answering everyone's questions in a timely manner.
"Okay, you guys from the human race are all here, then... let's get started,"
A thunderous voice sounded from the opposite side. In the middle of the two sides, a dwarf with a height of only 1.5656 meters was shouting at Mingkong who was also present. It was hard to imagine that his little His body could actually make such a loud sound, and due to the obstruction of the sky, Chen Shuo didn't notice this dwarf at all.
What surprised Chen Shuo was that the dwarf called Ming Kong by his name, but the latter was not angry at all. In an instant, Chen Shuo understood that this dwarf was probably a Sun Yao-level existence.
"It's almost time, let's get started,"
Mingkong also nodded lightly, and there was no movement between the two of them. The desolate wasteland rippled like water waves, and the land under his feet gave people an unreal feeling. Then, between Mingkong and the dwarf, Wherever, a hazy portal appeared, and gradually became clear.
According to Mingkong's instructions, Chen Shuo and the other five came to the portal and heard Mingkong say, "You have three months. After three months, you will automatically be ejected from the battlefield of the gods. So, how to grasp it well?" Time depends on you,"
The five people nodded. The dwarf opposite was also teaching the five aliens. However, the dwarf's voice was too loud. Maybe it seemed to him that he was speaking in a low voice, but to Chen Shuo, it sounded like nonsense. Shouting at the top of your lungs makes no difference.
The dwarf didn't say much, he just kept repeating things like "Kill those human guys" and "Don't come back if you don't get results".
After finally waiting for the dwarf to finish speaking, Mingkong nodded to Chen Shuo and the others, "You guys will wait for the Qi Machine to connect together, and they will not be separated after entering."
When the dwarf on the opposite side heard what Mingkong said, he slapped his head and shouted, "You guys, too, hold hands with me. If we get separated after entering, I want you to look good."
The corners of Chen Shuo's eyes twitched, and he seemed to see the faces of the five aliens opposite him all covered with black lines...
As the dwarf said, the five aliens walked towards the door hand in hand. When the first person touched the door, he disappeared in front of everyone with a hiss.
Chen Shuo and others quickly followed, but before they had time to react, they were sucked in by the portal, and the entire hazy door of light disappeared.
The dwarf looked at the disappearing light door, stroked his long beard, and smiled, "How many of you guys from the human race can come back alive this time?"
Mingkong snorted coldly, "Humph, if you don't worry about it, you should worry about that dwarf boy of yours."
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Chen Shuo only felt dizzy for a while, and then entered another space. The sky was a gloomy dark red, like fire clouds at dusk, but the clouds were the color of blood.
Except that the sky looked a little unusual, there was nothing unusual in other places.
The place where Chen Shuo and others appeared was a grassland, with lush green grass, rolling hills, and the oncoming spring breeze. It was no different from the grasslands on the wild continent.
only.....
"Guys, there's something wrong with the spiritual power here,"
When Chen Shuo heard this, he tried to absorb the spiritual power in the air, but he suddenly discovered that the spiritual power contained a similar aura. This aura was full of murderous intent and violence. Once it entered the body, it seemed as if he was trapped in a frying pan. The droplets of water caused a strong reaction of the force in the body, which not only made it impossible to use it for one's own use, but also aggravated the consumption of the force.
Wang Hua smiled bitterly, "Everyone, I think we may have to carefully plan the use of the Force."
