"Duo... Chief Bao, how should the credit be calculated?" the 'Young Master' of the [Zhulong] Clan asked loudly.
boom!
As soon as these words came out, the whole place exploded instantly.
Yes, setting up a formation to kill people.
Everyone has contributed, but whose head counts?
You can’t just say whatever the [Soul] clan says, it’s just that!
"Are you noisy enough?" Du Ming said "Humph!" and the noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.
It then continued and said: "The more you work, the more you will get. This is the principle that 'has not changed through the ages...'."
"In the [Soul Palace], there are tens of thousands of 'formation bases' that connect to the outside world and are used to maintain the killing array in the Emperor Burial Valley. Our [Soul] clan alone cannot afford to support such a large array. We need everyone to work together."
The top ten races that have paid the most can all get a place to enter the [Psionic Society] ruins. As for how many races there are, it depends on our soul race. In this hunt for the Mao race,
How high a ranking can you get? In short, as long as your dedication reaches the top ten races, you can get at least one or more places. Do you have any other questions now?"
boom!
The words 'many lives' were spoken.
The already silent crowd became excited again.
"With so many people, only ten races can be chosen..."
"It's too little!"
"That's enough...who will share it?"
"If I had known, our whole clan would be here." The young master of a 'small clan' muttered with regret on his face.
"The whole clan is coming here? Who dares to abandon the ancestral land, and isn't he afraid that other races will steal his home?"
"..."
When I hear these people, they are all complaining.
'Duo Ming' shook his head and ignored it. There were only so many places. He could take out ten, which was already pretty good.
Of course, it had no choice but to do this. Who allowed the [Soul] Clan's ancestral land to be close to the defense zone of the 'Human Clan...'.
As we all know, the [Mao] tribe is a mixed ethnic group, known to the outside world as the [Ancient Tribe], and it is divided into several factions.
The most powerful one is undoubtedly the 'human...' clan. If it weren't for this, it wouldn't be able to sway people in such a big way.
Seeing a ninth-grade tribesman coming over, it waved its hand and said: "Take these people to the formation base and arrange them well so that no trouble occurs."
"Yes, clan leader..." The ninth-grade 'Great Emperor' nodded and immediately took his people to make arrangements.
[Array Base] mentioned by ‘Duo Ming’.
There are stone platforms one after another, shrouded in mist, and in the middle is a huge stone pillar with inscriptions carved on it.
In the [Soul Palace], there are actually tens of thousands of such stone platforms.
Time was running out, so all the powerful men from the Soul clan got busy and arranged these alien clans on different stone platforms.
Each place can accommodate hundreds of people. Ye Xiu, who was hiding in the Passage, was quietly watching this scene.
From the words of 'Duo Ming', it is not difficult to tell that they are targeting the people in their own world?
Although I was worried, I didn't jump out stupidly.
Seeing that his own tribe was arranging the foreign tribes in an orderly manner without any trouble, Duo Ming was standing on the 'hanging stone...', then he looked away and slowly took out a white stone from his body.
With a swipe of his palm, several characters from the 'soul' clan appeared, and in just a moment, the message was conveyed.
After waiting for a while, when another line of text appeared on the stone, an unconcealable smile suddenly appeared on its face.
After putting the 'stones' in his pocket, he said loudly: "Hurry up a little bit, the 'Mao...' tribe has already come over. Their number is more than 100,000, and with at most half a stick of incense, they can reach the Emperor Burial Valley.
Whether all of us can enter the [Psionic Society] ruins this time depends on our achievements this time."
Only half an hour left?
Buzz, buzz…
Everyone's hearts are tight.
When it comes to their own interests, these ‘young masters’ are used to being domineering.
At this moment, everyone was very energetic.
'Multiple lives' stood on the hanging rock.
From here, you can just look out to the outside of the city.
"Coming..." I saw it chuckle.
Inside the [Valley of the Buried Emperor].
The huge crowds of people came hand in hand, and the murderous aura on their bodies could be felt from hundreds of miles away.
"You lucky kid, get out of here."
Buzz, buzz…
With a loud roar, the [Soul Palace] shook.
Hear this sound.
Ye Xiu, who was still hiding inside [Dead], was also startled: "Bai, Bai Qi?"
It's a pity that his location is not as high as the "hanging stone", so he can't see the outside scene.
"I haven't seen you for many years, but General Bai's momentum is still as strong as ever. This clan leader is shocked." Duoming smiled and looked at the middle-aged man in the crowd who had the most murderous intentions and sighed with emotion.
"What a life, you have crossed the line." A waning old man said after him.
"I have met the Yellow Emperor." [The Many-Lived Emperor] cupped his hands.
"Why, I'm not worthy of your greetings?" Ying Zheng, dressed in a black dragon robe, asked with interest.
"I didn't expect Emperor Ying to come too? There are also Emperor Shennong, Emperor Wa, and the Grand Master Tongtian..." The 'multiple lives' were counted one by one.
Ye Xiu was shocked when he heard these familiar names.
But Duo Ming was excited. He didn't expect that just by capturing a few corpse clans, two-thirds of the "Human Race" emperors would come together.
If it were in the past, seeing such a lineup, whether it was [Fairy], [Demon], or their [Soul...] clan, they would probably have a headache for a long time.
But it's different now. It's afraid that fewer people will come, and it will end up at the bottom and miss the opportunity of the [Psychic Society].
Now it seems that if they can kill everyone outside, the Soul Clan will be ranked among the top three, not to mention first.
I saw it licking its lips, and just as it was about to speak, Huang Di said coldly: "You... first captured our people, and then went to great lengths to lure us here. What do you want to do, tell me directly.
"
"Hun Yan, is the formation ready?" 'Duo Ming' moved his lips and said secretly.
"Not even close..." Hun Yan replied urgently.
"How long will it take?" Duoming asked.
"Just one more cup of tea and it should be... almost done." Hun Yan said.
Duo Ming said "Hmm...", even though the formation can be activated now, in order not to let anyone escape, it can only be patient and make the "formation" foolproof.
As soon as its mind changed, it raised its hand and picked up "Ying Gou", "Nv Ba..." and others, pretending to be angry and said: "What do you mean I captured your people?"
"Hmph, ridiculous."
It had a dark face and gnashed teeth, saying: "They are your people, trying to steal the most precious treasures and skills of our [Soul] clan. The leader of this clan had no choice but to capture them, and they were thinking of each other."
In this time, there is no blood feud, so I am notifying you to come and redeem people..."