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Chapter 905 Go to war!!!

Early in the morning, today is an important and good day. The sun is shining warmly on the earth and it is raining continuously.

No, how can it rain?

The second clone stood on the rooftop of the command building and coughed twice: "It should be sunny today!"

"Quickly, Sunny, the warlock casts a spell!"

The two ninth-level warlocks behind him hurriedly threw out spells. Soon, several ninth-level spells, like big hands, wiped away the continuous heavy rain and dark clouds.

After the rain, the sky clears and the sun shines on the earth!

"We, the brilliant human race, stand proudly among the stars and rule the roost for tens of thousands of years."

The second avatar spoke eloquently for a long time, while a group of ninth-level people behind him were dozing off. There was a thunder in the sky, and a thousand-foot metal giant appeared.

"It's Lord Ter, the great general of the Langya Empire, Wansheng!"

"The eleventh level of gods and demons, I haven't seen it on the ancient battlefield for a long time, Wan Sheng!"

"Ho ho," tens of thousands of magma giants raised their arms and shouted at the same time, like a landslide and tsunami shaking the eight bases.

"Why did it come out early? The manuscript I stayed up late to write hasn't been finished yet?"

The second clone had no choice but to jump directly to the last sentence, face the magic loudspeaker, raise its arms and shout: "Drive out the cattle tribe, protect our human tribe, and fight to the death!!"

"Expel the cattle tribe, protect our human tribe, and fight to the death!!"

"Expel the cattle tribe, protect our human tribe, and fight to the death!!"

"Expel the cattle tribe, protect our human tribe, and fight to the death!!"

Shocking shouts roared across the sky and earth. Under the building, tens of millions of soldiers lined up in a neat square formation, raising their arms and shouting.

There are also specialized magicians who use wind spells to spread the wind, blowing it all over a hundred miles.

"Okay!" The second clone was satisfied and yelled three times: "Go, go, go!"

"Ho ho, let's go!"

Why do we have to shout three times in a row? Because important things need to be shouted three times, because there are three teams starting at the same time.

"Crunch,"

On the left and right, three base gates are opened at the same time, usually only the side gate is opened.

This is the first time that all eight bases, three bases, and sixteen main gates are open.

In the sky, starships cover the sky and the sun, as if the world has changed.

In the middle, giant bats, red-billed giant eagles, wolf-headed eagle beasts, and more than a dozen kinds of bird mounts lined up in different formations and appeared together.

"What a huge eagle. Which one is in the lead? Its wings spread out to 500 meters!"

"Yes, yes, it is truly a once-in-a-millennium event. Except for the speech at the beginning which was a bit long, everything else was great!"

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!"

"Commander-in-Chief, our Shaotian Sect spent a lot of money this time to make up for Gulan's influence!"

On the rooftop of the command building, Gu Feng, the quasi-tenth-level elder of the branch of the Shaking Heaven Sect, watched his sect-protecting divine beast crush the group of beasts, stroking his beard happily.

Gulan rebelled against humanity and implicated the entire clan. He now became the representative of the Shaking Sky Sect on the ancient battlefield and served as the deputy commander-in-chief.

"Elder Gufeng, the influence of Gulan's rebellion has damaged the foundation of our human race!"

The second clone smiled and waved to the army in the audience, but his tone was not relaxed at all.

During this period, in order to eliminate the influence of Gulan's rebellion, he used all means.

He made public speeches, asked representatives of major sects to come forward to reprimand him, publicly arrested Gulan people, and a series of other actions, but the results were not as good as expected.

The main reason is that there are human spies who secretly spread the video of Gu Lan's promotion to the eleventh level of the realm of gods and demons.

It was not the one they saw, but a strange video. The recording was very clear, and it was obviously premeditated.

The current situation is that people in public are scolding the Qulan, but secretly, many monks who have reached the end of their lifespan and cannot go any further are moved.

It's impossible to tell yet, but it's certain that the number of people will definitely not be small.

Moreover, most of the old people who are approaching the end of their lifespan are in power in major sects. How to control and prevent them?

The second clone is also extremely confused and can't think of any good solutions, so it says that Gulan's rebellion has damaged the foundation of the human race!

"Hey, who would have thought that although the secret technique used by Gu Lan cannot understand the origin of the universe and there is no inner universe, the temptation of the eleventh life span is really hard to resist for old guys like us!"

Gu Feng shook his head, and he also had a dejected look on his face.

This problem has no solution.

In the eyes of these old guys who have lived for thousands of years, who is more important than their lifespan? Who can say clearly?

There is an old saying that goes, the older you get, the more you fear death!

"For the current plan, the only way is to capture the Black Scale City. It is best to capture the Black Scale King or Gu Lan alive and find out what the secret technique is?

Since Gulan can use human life to improve his cultivation, why can't we use cattle people to improve his cultivation?"

The second clone still smiled and waved, but the coldness in the words made the surrounding masters shudder.

Although the sun was shining brightly on the earth, everyone felt a little cold.

"You mean, get the secret technique and use the Niu tribesmen to improve our strength?" Gu Feng stared at Chi Man in shock.

This move is really poisonous. Using people from the Niu clan to improve your cultivation not only eliminates the need to betray the human clan, but also greatly boosts morale.

Let those masters who are nearing the end of their lifespan come out to capture tauren and even aliens.

Originally, the tauren threw out secret techniques in order to disintegrate the human race from within, which might lead to a trap for themselves.

"That's what it means, but you can't say it explicitly. You can secretly pass the news back to the upper echelons of the sect.

After capturing Black Scale City, all the Niu Clan prisoners will be distributed according to their merits.

The population of the cattle tribe is larger than that of our human race!"

The second clone's tone was cold, and he felt uncomfortable. He blamed the Minotaur for opening Pandora's box first.

Either die from the alien race or die from the human race, there is no choice.

Unless it can be proven that the secret technique can only increase cultivation but not life span, there may be some way to save it.

Otherwise, I don’t know how many weak races will be wiped out.

"Everyone, let's go too!"

Two hours later, the three armies on the left, center and right all set out, and the second avatar was the first to walk back into the room.

A moment later, the command building roared, as if its skin was peeling off, and countless shells fell off, rising into the sky.

Only those in the base remembered that the command building itself seemed to be a giant space fortress.

"Buzz buzz," the command building returned to its pyramid shape, quickly took off, suspended above the team, and flew north.

With a rumble, the ancient giant Terr sat on the shoulders of the giant body that had completely turned into metal.

Manipulating the body of a thousand-meter giant, he moved his giant legs hundreds of meters high, one step at a time, walking on the side of the team.

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!"

"Expel the cattle tribe, protect our human tribe, and fight to the death!!"

The three teams, like three evil dragons, are running rampant in the vast ancient battlefield.

The land it passed, whether it was forests, hills, or even mountains, was all bulldozed, shaped like three sharp arrows, shooting straight at the Black Scale City thousands of miles away.

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