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Chapter 814 Human Race, Spirit Race

There is also a cliff in front of you, but you can see the temples and towers on the opposite mountain.

After climbing over the courtyard wall, there are many trees planted on the edge of the cliff, and there is also a pavilion on the edge of the cliff.

In addition, there are many people here, queuing up and looking around.

When Jiang Chen came, he happened to see a man outside the pavilion, looking like he was facing a formidable enemy, with wounds on his hands.

There were imperceptible ripples in the air. When he got close to the man, he unexpectedly turned into a sword blade.

The number of sword blades was different, and they cooperated with each other and responded back and forth, making the man very embarrassed and suffered many injuries on his body.

"Sword array?"

Jiang Chen took out the array disk when no one was paying attention, but he couldn't catch any traces of the sword array in front of him!

"No matter how brilliant the formation is, it can't be hidden from my eyes? Could it be!"

Jiang Chen had a flash of inspiration and thought of something.

The means and methods used to set up formations have been passed down for thousands of years, but Jiang Chen knew that there was another system for setting up formations in the world, but it was a pity that it had been lost long ago.

The only person Jiang Chen had ever dealt with was the formation that cracked the ruins of the Nine Heavens Xuannv. They used two formation methods mixed together.

ah!

There was a scream, and the man was disemboweled by the sword and turned into a corpse.

The people present made an uproar, some people retreated, and some people didn't take it seriously.

Jiang Chen found that there were many times more people here than when he came in, and he immediately thought that the entrance was not just the Three Emperors Realm.

"A cycle of seven days means that different realms come alternately." Jiang Chen thought to himself.

"Human beings are as weak as ever."

"And he's even stupider than he looks. He's obviously incompetent and yet he's here to die."

"The Dao Palace really shouldn't let these humans in."

Over there, there were many disciples of the Spiritual Clan, gathering together and sarcastic, their words full of contempt.

The human warriors all felt sad, but they did not speak.

"Don't waste time. The spirit race will come first. After we finish, you humans will come up."

What's even more outrageous is that a man from the Spirit Clan came out and ordered arrogantly.

The humans whispered, very dissatisfied.

Originally, the plan was for both parties to line up and come one by one, but now they are asked to all line up at the back, which is completely deliberately insulting.

"Why!"

The person who spoke was not Jiang Chen, but Yao Yuntong.

This woman has a really hot temper. When she hears such injustice, electric arcs can be seen in her shiny black hair.

She was originally standing at the back, but as she opened her mouth, the human disciples in front gave way.

"Miss Yao, are you here to attack the fourth house again? Is this the third time?"

The Spirit Clan disciples were not afraid when they saw her, and they fiddled with her long light cyan hair. Her exotic face was comparable to Yao Yuntong's.

The disciples of the Spirit Tribe are also female, and their different hair colors are one of the most obvious characteristics of the Spirit Tribe.

Jiang Chen observed for a while and determined that the other party should be from the Wood Spirit Tribe.

It can also be seen that she has no good impression of Yao Yuntong.

"Things Mu is most afraid of are thunder. This clan is probably the force that least wants the inheritance of the thunder method." Jiang Chen thought to himself.

"How many times I come is my business."

Yao Yuntong's whole body was much brighter, as if he was glowing. It was caused by latent thunder and lightning, which would erupt at any time.

"You humans just like to be so tough-talking. You try again and again and don't look back until you break through the southern wall. If you look at me from the Spirit tribe, who can't achieve it overnight? Break into the fourth palace easily." The Spirit tribe woman provoked, deliberately mentioning Yao Yuntong's pain point.

Hearing that she had come so many times, Jiang Chen was not surprised at all. This woman is very strong.

"I said, that's my business."

Yao Yuntong said coldly, suddenly taking action and pointing a finger.

After the lightning finger rays were struck out, they quickly turned into dancing whips and whipped away.

The Elf Tribe woman curled her lips and did not take action. Instead, she looked to the side.

"Human race, don't go too far and figure out your identity!"

Among the Spirit Clan disciples, someone spoke again. Before anyone could look over, a powerful aura struck first, making everyone feel it.

Then, a burly figure jumped in front of the Eldar woman. A pair of ape-like arms, fearless of thunder and lightning, reached out to grab her.

This man was tall, two heads taller than an ordinary person, with solid muscles like an iron tower, and his bronze skin was full of intimidation.

The physical hand holds the thunder and lightning, and nothing happens.

With his cold snort, the lightning was pulled away, and Yao Yuntong rushed forward a few steps uncontrollably.

"Hehe, you still dare to take action against the noble spirit clan, see if I don't teach you a lesson!"

The spirit tribe woman seized the opportunity, rushed in front of Yao Yuntong, and slapped that face.

Unfortunately, before the hand could fall, it was caught by another big hand.

The spirit tribe woman was startled and struggled hard, but her hand seemed to be held by a god and remained motionless.

When she exerted all her strength, her big hand suddenly let go. Unexpectedly, the spirit tribe woman fell to the ground.

This funny scene made many human beings laugh happily, but under the gaze of the burly Eldar, they all stopped.

The burly man's eyes stayed on Jiang Chen and said, "Human race, are you going to cause trouble?"

"No matter how you look at it, it's you who are causing trouble, the Spirit Tribe!"

Jiang Chen emphasized the last two words with a sneer on his face.

"What do you mean?!"

Sensing his casual attitude towards the Eldar, the burly man couldn't accept it.

He is also a member of the Spirit Tribe, a relatively powerful race.

He was naturally proud of his bloodline and looked down upon these mortal humans.

"It's not interesting. I want to ask you what you mean. As she said, why should you come first? Don't you understand the first-come, first-served rule?" Jiang Chen sneered.

The Elf woman stood up from the ground and said angrily: "First come, first served is based on equal status. Who do you humans think you are?!"

"If you put it this way, what are you Spirit Clan? Compared with the humans in the upper three realms." Jiang Chen pointed out this point, which is something that the Spirit Clan cannot ignore.

"Can you compare with the humans born in the upper three realms? They are all extremely powerful, even descendants of gods, and they are different from you people who shed filthy blood!"

Another radical disciple from the Spirit Clan stood up, made rude remarks, and became even more arrogant.

"It turns out that you are all comforting yourselves like this now. It seems that you are willing to be a spiritual tribe superior to others in the three realms." Jiang Chen said.

"You are looking for death!"

Hearing the sarcasm in Jiang Chen's words, the burly man finally couldn't bear it anymore and strode forward.

"The spirit race is nobler than the human race. This is an indisputable fact. Every spirit race released will be your proud son!"

He roared while exuding a powerful aura.

At the same time, other Spirit Clan disciples also came like a tide, wanting to teach Jiang Chen, a man who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, a lesson.


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