Luo Zheng's eyes swept around the empty square. In the area on the left, there were huge figures standing tall.
"That's the Liyuan clan."
Luo Zheng had met the Liyuan tribe several times in the other side.
Although their bodies cannot be seen clearly, the silhouettes of Yanghun can outline their figures, so they can be recognized at a glance.
The Liyuan people are basically seven or eight feet tall, standing like hills.
They were all covered in a special layer of golden armor, and their big eyes exuded a strong evil aura. They looked around with a look of contempt for all living beings.
The people of the Liyuan tribe are naturally large in size and physically powerful. In terms of strength, they are indeed superior to other races, so they are naturally extremely arrogant.
Not far from the Yuan clan, there were eared mice sitting on the same spot.
These ear-rats were covered with masks and said nothing, appearing low-key.
In the impression of the world, the combat effectiveness of the Ear Rats has never been strong. This is because the Ear Rats rarely conflict with other races, and they prefer to use divine crystals and soul pills to solve everything.
But according to Luo Zheng's observation on the other side, the fighting power of the ear rats cannot be underestimated.
After all, the best tokens of the other side have passed through their hands, and the tokens of the other side they fused will naturally not be bad.
In addition, there are the Mongolian tribe, the Sirius tribe, the Purple Ape tribe, etc.
The strength of these races can be judged from the number of creatures.
The stronger the race, the higher the right to speak, and the more tickets it will naturally get.
For example, there are nearly five hundred people from the Liyuan clan. The more people present, the more tickets they will get to the Hunyuan World.
Small clans like the Sirius Clan and the Purple Ape Clan only have twenty or thirty people, so their overall strength is naturally weak.
Generally, superpowers can get more than 200 tickets, but this time only a total of more than 180 people came from the Seven Mountains of Tiangong, indicating that Hunyuan Great World fell behind in allocating tickets this time.
After Qiu Yinhe entered, he bowed his hands to many wealthy people, then found a corner and signaled the Tiangong disciples to wait here.
The disciples of Tiangong sat cross-legged on the ground, looking around like Luo Zheng.
After all, these creatures here are their potential competitors.
Just when the Tiangong disciples had been sitting for a short time, another whistling sound came from the horizon.
There were dozens of flying boats flying over. One of the flying boats was astonishingly large, like a city floating in the sky. A huge bear pattern was drawn in the center of the flying boat.
"Someone from the Bear Clan is coming," the Tiangong disciples murmured in a low voice.
Huo Ze, Lan Qing and others followed Luo Zheng silently, but when they saw the man's flying boat like a city, their expressions changed slightly.
They have never seen a bear clan in the real world and this is their first contact with them.
In their minds, they have regarded the Bear Clan as a formidable opponent. Now that they see such a formation, they feel pressure and fear in their hearts.
Especially Lan Qing, who subconsciously squeezed towards Luo Zheng.
Seeing Lan Qing's nervous look, Luo Zheng moved his lips slightly and used his true energy to persuade: "The Bear Clan is also a human being just like us, don't be afraid."
"But they massacred so many of our tribesmen," Lan Qing replied using her true energy voice transmission.
"Blood debts must be repaid with blood. Fear cannot solve the problem," Luo Zheng said.
The journey of cultivation is like walking on a single-plank bridge. No matter how high you stand, you must abandon the fear below, otherwise you will be the one who falls.
Intention is very important.
"But they are very powerful," Lan Qing said again.
"You will become stronger," Luo Zheng said with a slight smile.
Lan Qing lowered her head and thought for a moment. When she raised her head, there was faint determination in her pretty eyes.
In fact, Lan Qing is a very optimistic little girl, but the environment in which she grew up portrays the bear clan as a terrifying enemy.
Luo Zheng also knows that it is difficult to solve the fear of the Bear Clan by the remnants of Jiuli with just a few words, but he only needs to prove that the Bear Clan is not invincible, and their inner fear will be easily resolved.
After the airships landed, the Bear Clan members flew over from the stone pillars.
The leader was an old man with a straight back. This old man's eyes were shining, and every move he made seemed vigorous and powerful. The old man also bowed his hands to many powerful clans and retreated to a corner with the members of the Bear clan.
Not long after the Xiong clan arrived, people from the Jinwu clan, Minyue clan, and Shennong clan also arrived one after another.
In recent years, the power of the human race, headed by the Youxiong clan, has continued to expand.
The human race, which originally appeared to be a bit weak, has a tendency to catch up with other super clans. If these super powers come together, their strength may exceed that of the Liyuan clan.
The leader of the Golden Crow Clan is Lady Feng Nu.
She walked leisurely in front, her slender waist twisted slightly, and her pair of pure golden wings swayed, exuding a breathtaking charm.
All the creatures present focused their attention on Feng Nu.
When Luo Zheng saw Feng Nu, his brows suddenly frowned slightly.
Back in Guanshan Prefecture, he was almost killed by this woman's disillusionment projection, but he didn't expect to meet her again this time.
But after all, this is the entrance to Hunyuan World, and Qiu Yinhe and other elders are protecting him in front of him, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
After Feng Nu walked around in a circle, she walked towards this side with a sneer on her face.
Seeing this, Qiu Yinhe stepped in front of her. He cupped his hands towards Feng Nu and said, "Ms. Feng Nu, I don't know what I want to teach you."
Feng Nu's eyes fell on Feng Ge and she chuckled: "Nothing, I just want to see that the traitor of our Golden Crow tribe is about to rebuild Hunyuan today. Time flies so fast."
Hearing this, Feng Ge's face sank slightly, stood up suddenly, and said coldly: "Say it again!"
Those years in Fengchao were memories that Feng Ge never wanted to touch upon. Feng Nu actually came to provoke her, which made Feng Ge feel angry.
"Feng Nu, watch your words," Qiu Yinhe warned with an unhappy expression.
Everyone is here for Hunyuan World, not to cause trouble.
Fengnu ignored Qiu Yinhe and continued: "I'm right, your mother is a traitor, and you are naturally a traitor too. It would be fine if you just stay in the palace like your mother. Since you dare to come here to mess with us,
In the world of Yuanda, you must be prepared to never go back."
Feng Ge's face was gloomy, and when he was about to speak, Luo Zheng next to him suddenly stopped Feng Ge and said immediately: "Let's not argue with these winged bird people."
Feng Nu didn't notice Luo Zheng at first. When she saw Luo Zheng, she remembered the scene in Guanshan State, and her face suddenly sank, "Is it you?"
Luo Zheng escaped her several disillusionment projections, so her memory of Luo Zheng is naturally particularly profound.
But at that time, Luo Zheng had just stepped into the other side, and he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, he would have to undergo Chaotic Source Reconstruction.