Chapter 935 Eyes

Quite strong: "???"

Qiu Li: "???"

Mather: "???"

Hearing Mr. Nangong's words, the room suddenly became silent. The three of them, Mather and Qiu Li, looked at Mr. Nangong and the other four in bewilderment.

After the atmosphere was silent for a while, the corner of Man Dazhuang's mouth twitched, and he said, "Nangong, what are you talking about?"

Mather and Qiu Li also looked at Mr. Nangong blankly.

It seemed like they hadn't heard clearly before.

Killed all the galaxy-level powerhouses of the Blade Demon Race?

how can that be? !

Seeing the bewildered expressions of the three of them, Mr. Nangong and the four of them felt very flattered.

Let you underestimate our human race and think that we can't even deal with the bug swarm.

We've even dealt with two of the Zerg lairs, okay?

Really think we're kidding?

Grandpa Nangong smiled and said: "Are you three old guys distracted? I said, we have killed all the galaxy-level powerhouses of the Blade Demon Clan. Now that the Blade Demon Clan's defense is empty, we can go collect the Blade Demon Clan. resources of the clan."

The three of them are quite big and strong: "..."

Hearing Mr. Nangong's retelling again, the three of them opened their eyes wide, and looked at Mr. Nangong and the three of them in disbelief.

At this moment, they felt that their scalp was a little numb and their heartbeat was a little violent.

After all, it is an alliance of the human race. The barbarian, winged and tuantuan tribes have also dealt with the sharp blade demons. They also know that the strength of the sharp blade demons is stronger than that of the human race.

Now, all the galaxy-level powerhouses of the Blade Demon Clan have been beheaded.

It was like a dream!

Now, the resources of the entire galaxy-level civilization of the Blade Demon Race are placed there, and no one guards it. It is just a piece of delicious cake, and now it is exuding a wonderful and attractive aroma!

The atmosphere fell silent again,

Mercer's elegant aura no longer existed. His originally clear voice trembled, and he said, "Brother Nangong, are you serious? Are you kidding me?"

Man Dazhuang and Qiu Li also stared at Mr. Nangong, they were afraid that he was joking.

Grandpa Nangong saw the expectant eyes of the three, and immediately became serious: "Of course it is serious, and you also know that after the top powerhouses of a race are all wiped out, how many resources in this race are staring at them? Our human race is now close, and the news has not yet spread, so we have an advantage, but if we are only one race, our strength is a bit weak, since it is beneficial, it is naturally distributed to the alliance."

As he spoke, he smiled: "How is it? Are you coming or not?"

Hearing Mr. Nangong's words, the eyes of the three people flickered: "Come on!"

The three answered without hesitation at all.

Just kidding, how can such a good thing not come?

Hearing the three people's answers, Mr. Nangong smiled and said, "In this case, let's talk about the division."

Hearing Mr. Nangong's words, the three of them looked at each other, and then Man Dazhuang grinned: "This time the matter is a bit serious, I have to report to the patriarch."

Mercer also regained his graceful appearance, and he smiled and said, "I have to inform our king as well."

Qiu Li also smiled and said, "I'm going to inform our Great Elder as well."

Mr. Nangong was not surprised, just nodded with a smile: "Okay."

This kind of cooperation has already happened many times in their four-clan alliance, just like the relics of the Tuantuan clan last time.

It is precisely because of the good sharing rules when cooperating that the alliance of four races has had a very good relationship until now. After all, each race is to make its own race develop better, and what should be distributed still needs to be distributed.

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The barbarian ancestor star, the barbarian god star.

In the same room as Shenwuxing's base in Manshen Temple, Man Dazhuang left the silver platform.

He took a deep breath, rubbed his blushing face with excitement, and grinned: "Fuck, the human race really made a lot of money this time!"

With that said, his body disappeared in place and rushed out of the room.

In the main hall of the Manshen Temple, the gate of the main hall is tens of meters high. In the main hall, there are five statues of barbarians wearing battle armor and roaring with their heads raised. Although these statues are still and do not look like living things, they faintly emit There was a terrifying fluctuation.

In front of the statue, a huge figure sat cross-legged and was practicing with eyes closed.

At the entrance of the main hall, a rather big and strong body emerged, his face became pious, and he walked in slowly.

Looking at the huge figure sitting cross-legged, Qu Da Zhuang bent down to salute respectfully, his carefree voice became softer, as if he didn't want to disturb the quiet environment here.

"Patriarch, I have something urgent to report."

The barbarian patriarch slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be stars in the dark blue pupils.

His resolute face has been engraved with wrinkles by time, and his breath is vicissitudes but peaceful and vigorous.

He spoke slowly, with a gentle voice: "Da Zhuang, what's the matter, so urgent?"

Qu Da Zhuang grinned, and his voice was a little excited: "The human race killed all the galaxy-level powerhouses of the Blade Demon Race..."

"what?!"

Before Man Dazhuang finished speaking, the barbarian patriarch called out directly.

He quickly jumped up from the futon, turned his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Qu Da Zhuang with disbelief.

The vicissitudes and peaceful atmosphere had long since disappeared, and the barbarian patriarch at this moment looked like a grumpy old man.

Looking at the irritable barbarian patriarch, Man Dazhuang couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

They naturally knew the patriarch very well.

Because the patriarchs of each term are part-time high priests, responsible for the sacrifice of the ancestors of the barbarians, so the breath is usually quite peaceful.

However, every time a major event occurs, this old man is more irritable than anyone else.

Although the barbarians are more reckless and tough, there are not many people as violent as him.

This old man is becoming more and more irritable.

The barbarian patriarch said impatiently: "What's going on?? Tell me in detail!"

Man Dazhuang looked at the irritable barbarian patriarch, shrank his neck, glanced at the ancestor statue behind him, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Patriarch...it is forbidden to make loud noises in the barbarian temple..."

When the barbarian patriarch heard the words, he immediately stared: "Fart! I, a high priest, didn't say anything. How can you talk so much nonsense? Our ancestors are generous, so how can we blame the younger generation for such a trivial matter? Has it been too long? Didn't beat you, your skin itches again?!"

Hearing the words of the patriarch of his own family, Man Dazhuang suddenly felt his whole body tense up.

Not to mention that although the patriarch's cultivation is still at the peak of the galaxy level, his combat power has barely reached the level of the nebula level after tens of thousands of years of accumulation, and he can't beat it at all.

Even if he could fight, he wouldn't dare to fight back.

In order not to be beaten, he quickly said: "It's like this, the four of Nangong urgently contacted our three clans today, saying that they killed all the galaxy-level powerhouses of the Blade Demon Clan, but you also know that a ruthless How attractive is the civilization of the strong, so the human race wants our three races to collect resources together, and when the time comes, we need you to decide the share of our barbarians."

Hearing Man Dazhuang's words, the barbarian patriarch frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and said, "Those little fellows in Nangong? The weak human race back then, has it developed to this point now?"

His gaze was looking at the void, with some reminiscence in his eyes, as if he was recalling the years when the four young guys came to the barbarian planet to form an alliance with the barbarians.

Man Dazhuang glanced at the barbarian patriarch who was somewhat sighing, and then grinned: "At that time, we didn't understand why you formed an alliance with the weak human race. Now it seems that your choice is always right."

How rich the resources of a galaxy-level race are, it is very rare for the human race to calmly think of the alliance after beheading the galaxy-level powerhouse of the Blade Demon Race.

In this wave, the barbarians actually got such a big gain without paying much, and it was definitely earned by blood.

Thinking of this, Man Dazhuang smiled and said: "By the way, patriarch, why did you think of alliance with the human race at that time?"

To be honest, the strength of the human race is really not strong.

The barbarians have produced nebula-level before, even if they are galaxy-level now, they can be regarded as a strong race among galaxy-level civilizations.

The gap between the two races is not generally large.

Hearing the words, the barbarian patriarch recalled the appearance of the four people in his memory, and grinned: "The eyes."

"Eyes?"

Qu Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

The barbarian patriarch glanced at Man Dazhuang and smiled without explaining.

He still remembers it until now, but those four people seem to be struggling in a predicament, seeking a new life, wanting to have the firm eyes of a strong human race.

He smiled and said: "Did those boys say how they killed those galaxy-level powerhouses?"

Man Dazhuang was taken aback, and shook his head: "We were so shocked at the time, we didn't even ask."

The barbarian patriarch smiled slightly: "Let's go, let's discuss the issue of division."

Ordinary matters may not require him as the patriarch to step in, but now it is related to the resource allocation of a galaxy-level civilization. As the patriarch, he naturally needs to be taken seriously.

At the same time that Man Dazhuang notified the head of the barbarian tribe, in the distant starry sky, the Yi tribe and the Tuantuan tribe also contacted the leader of the tribe.

Like the barbarians, the leaders of the Winged and Tuantuan clans were also very shocked by the fact that the human race was able to kill the galaxy-level powerhouse of the Bladed Demon Race.

At the same time, they also went to the communication room, intending to discuss the distribution issue.

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Shenwuxing, the cultivation building.

In the gathering room, Lu Ze slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of red light flashed in his eyes.

Because now his supernatural powers and magical arts have been upgraded to a perfect level, there is no need to comprehend supernatural powers and magical arts for the time being, and naturally he must fully improve his cultivation.

After eating breakfast, he used a drop of red psychic liquid for cultivation, which he hadn't absorbed until now.

He checked the time and found that it was already evening.

Lu Ze stood up and stretched himself.

go to dinner~

At this moment, Lu Ze's body froze and thought of something.

He actually missed lunch? !

Lu Ze suddenly showed a look of remorse.

Ah, this damn practice!

I didn't even eat a meal!

No, just eat more later and make up for it.

Thinking of this, Lu Ze immediately showed a happy smile and walked out of the room.

In the rest room, Nangong Jing, Qiuyue and Sha are sitting beside the bed. They were not used up before they were taken out, and the effect is not very good now. Hey, something like that.

After seeing Lu Ze coming in, the two looked over and smiled at Lu Ze.

Lu Ze squeezed between the two with a smile, and fed them together.

Seeing Lu Ze's thick-skinned appearance, Nangong Jing, Qiuyue and Sha immediately rolled their eyes, and then leaned into his arms again.

After a while, Alice, Lu Li and Lin Ling came in with delicacies.

"It's time to eat!"

The three of Lu Ze's eyes lit up immediately, and they rushed to the dining table to help arrange the tableware.

Because he didn't eat at noon, Lu Ze ate a little more.

After dinner, everyone leaned on the sofa like salted fish, with satisfied faces.

After resting for a while, Lu Ze smiled and said, "Okay, we've had enough to eat and drink, we should go to the jungle! Otherwise, we won't have enough training resources, let alone hello."

Hearing Lu Ze's words, everyone froze, recalling the pain of being eaten yesterday, and they all responded with a look of lovelessness: "Yes~~"

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