Chapter 391

The goal is to successfully experiment with their own formation.

"Demons, gather." The Nine-tailed Sky Fox roared.

Countless demons appeared in an instant.

The demons' fighting style is very rough.

They mainly cultivate their physical bodies.

Therefore, their fighting style is also extremely wild.

Countless demons showed their true bodies.

Some are extremely fast, and some are extremely huge.

Their figures are all over the battlefield.

Their main purpose is to disrupt the attack rhythm of the entire human race.

Because the number of humans is too large.

Therefore, only by completely disrupting them can they kill faster.

The three tribes discussed very well.

At the beginning of the battle, the advantage was established.

Facing the human race, the three tribes did not stay behind.

Directly besieged.

On the human side, the Western Emperor was not in a hurry.

He had thought of this possibility a long time ago.

In fact, he practiced with the human race fighting against the three tribes at the same time.

Although the human race looked extremely chaotic.

However, their real assassination team had already set out.

Old Twitter hid in the dark, calling other comrades in the battle channel.

"Old Twitter is here."

"Hidden Emperor is here."

"Dark King is here."

"Assassin is here."

They have all arrived at the designated location.

Now, just waiting for the fatal blow.

As a single powerful innate race, or other races, as long as there is no leader, it is like a pig without a soul, at the mercy of others.

They have the advantage of numbers, and then kill the strong among them.

They will have a chance to win.

"Okay, listen to my orders."

The Western Emperor looked at the battlefield, and he led all the reserve troops to kill the rear of the other three tribes.

"Follow me to kill, go around, go around."

Three torrents, led by the three leaders, rushed to the rear of the three tribes.

The faces of the leaders of the three tribes changed. There were really too many of these human beings.

Even in a disadvantageous situation, they could still send so many to surround and kill their core.

However, he and others hid very well, how could they be discovered?

"Move, move." Ao Zhan said, changed his body shape, and disappeared on the battlefield.

Following him, there were also elite troops of the dragon clan.

This battle still needs their command, they can't be surrounded and killed.

Simba and the nine-tailed fox also made the same action.

They didn't know that the human race hadn't found the command center.

They just roughly judged the direction of the command center.

They deliberately used the human race's numerical advantage to force them to show up.

In fact, the direction of their siege included the direction of the entire three tribes.

This was Fenghuaxueyue's proposal.

He believed that the other three tribes were incapable of judging whether they had found the command center.

As long as they saw that some humans were approaching them, they would be afraid, guilty, and roar back.

Because they felt that they could not survive under the siege of the human race.

However, this would satisfy the human race.

Only in this way could they truly find their location, and then it would be time to take out the killer.

"Found the leader of the dragon clan, Ao Zhan."

"Found the Nine-tailed Fox Guard."

"Found Simba's totem group."

The Western Emperor was overjoyed and shouted to the channel: "Brothers, what are you waiting for, kill."

The Western Emperor took a deep breath, he rose to the air, holding the staff in his left hand and the Bible in his right hand.

"God said, let there be light."

As his voice fell, everyone's eyes went dark.

They lost their light at the same time.

The sudden darkness made everyone panic.

The Western Emperor suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, "Brothers, I want to give it to you."

He fell straight down.

At this time, Fenghua Juedai flew up, hugged him, and slowly fell down.

And the old Twitter, who was hiding in the dark and had always closed his eyes, opened his eyes.

Looking at the dragon clan Ao Zhan who was lying in a ball.

He was secretly happy and took action directly.

The cultivation of the middle stage of the earth fairyland was revealed.

One hit to kill, "Shadow Thorn."

Ao Zhan felt dizzy.

His eyes recovered and he looked around. He saw familiar figures everywhere, but his face changed drastically.

"No..."

The same thing happened in the battle field of the other two tribes.

The only difference was that Simba of the witch tribe was extremely cunning.

Relying on the instinct of a beast, he avoided two fatal attacks.

This made the assassination lose the opportunity.

Dark King Zhijie escaped.

Simba was not happy.

Because he saw that other races had already been in chaos.

Especially the demon tribe, the priests themselves did not participate in the battle.

The nine-tailed fox also relied on wisdom to become the leader.

This direct assassination was equivalent to the entire demon tribe losing their brains and starting to fight on their own.

Some demons even killed the witch tribe and the dragon tribe to the end.

Seeing this scene, Simba took a deep breath.

He looked around. The Lion God once said that this formation was not even a semi-finished product.

It could only be regarded as a test product.

Because even the Lord of the Domination God would not arrange it.

The witch tribe had long lost the entire inheritance of this formation.

"Roar." Simba released his strong blood.

In contrast, eleven witch bloodlines appeared on the battlefield.

They all had weak witch bloodlines.

But, they didn't know which tribe it was.

They followed Simba's arrangement and began to silently recite the name of Pangu the Father.

The shadows of the great witches were looming in the air.

These were some formations that the Lion God and Qiang Liang had discussed for a long time before they restored them.

However, they were not stable.

After all, the bloodline was too thin.

It must be supplemented from other aspects.

In this way, the old formation needs to be changed.

Zhou Fangyu's face changed drastically, and he looked at the system prompt.

"The pseudo Twelve Capitals of Heaven formation is activated and recorded."

"Congratulations to the host. After the system review, the Twelve Capitals of Heaven Gods and Demons formation has been obtained."

"Start recording."

"This kid actually studied the formation without telling me, but he did a good job."

Zhou Fangyu gave the Lion God a positive message.

Then, he asked him not to waste other witch bloodlines.

The Lion God was overjoyed when he heard Zhou Fangyu's words.

"Simba, it's done."

Simba's face was happy. Did he finally succeed?

He quickly signaled.

The shadowy figure disappeared completely.

Zhou Fangyu couldn't help it, he rushed directly to several bloodline holders of the witch clan.

He was afraid that he really couldn't find the bloodline of other ancestor witches.

Now, there is one.

However, when he saw these bloodline carriers, he frowned.

He had investigated, and the bloodline concentration of these people was almost outrageous.

He still had a long way to go to build the pseudo Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons formation.

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Chapter 271