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Chapter 1042: Born to fight

The reinforcements from the Northern Wilderness Manyuan finally arrived and entered the space battlefield one after another. ([] )*. On the ancient continent, the barbarians declined, but their overall combat power was still extraordinary.

Especially after the war millions of years ago, the barbarians have been in a neutral state, regardless of anything on the continent. There is a vast desert barrier between Zhongshenzhou and the Northern Wilderness Barbarian Yuan, and there is little contact between each other. On the ancient continent, almost all disputes occurred between Zhongshenzhou and the Nanlin Demon Realm.

After resting for so many years, the barbarians have absolutely considerable strength. It is true that there are not the most saints, but they are born with the Tao of Power, and their combat power is absolutely terrifying.

Especially the War Saint, when this appearance, he directly killed two Hunyuan kings in seconds, without any suspense, and was shocked on the spot.

"Its momentum is fierce!"

Zhan Sheng shouted again, and his right fist condensed a terrible ball of energy and directly hit the void.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, everyone seemed to hear the sound of the broken space, and even seemed to see that the space was like a broken crystal, creating cracks.

Immediately afterwards, a very strong and fierce force swept across the entire battlefield. The energy of heaven and earth burst out with a bang, and waves rolled, and it seemed like a huge vortex appeared on the entire battlefield.

The terrifying force came quickly, but also quickly. In an instant, the wind was light and clouds seemed to have never happened. Even a barbarian in the Taiyi Jinxian realm did not feel at all comfortable when facing the Hunyuan King.

They will not care how strong the enemy is. They only need to know where the enemy is. A powerful enemy will not make them feel timid at all, but will only make their fighting spirit more vigorous.

Today, they want to prove with practical actions that the barbarians are still one of the three major races in the ancient continent and have never been left behind.

The erosion of time and millions of years of rest and recuperation have not erased the unyielding spirit in their bones. The barbarians are still the terrifying war tribe before ancient times.

The emergence of the War Saint and the support of the barbarians instantly ignited the morale of the ancient continental coalition. After being excited, it was particularly high.

This is the most terrifying thing about the barbarians. They can easily turn the morale that is about to be extinguished into a gushing sun.

The super strong men of the barbarian race have always been rare. A million years ago, Hunyuan strong men appeared in the other two clans, while the Northern Wilderness Barbarian Yuan only exists saints.

Even so, when Emperor Xuanyuan led the Renman Alliance to counterattack the demon clan led by Emperor Jiuli, this seemingly declining race has been charging at the forefront. The fierce performance in the war has made them a force that both demon clans cannot ignore.

"You are indeed stronger in fighting!" The Sword Saint sighed faintly.

Zhan Sheng smiled and waved his hand to recall the purple spear, and rushed into the battlefield directly.

"Too strong, too strong!" Chen Pan shouted excitedly. He never knew how to determine his race. His soul should be a human race, and he had been living in the human race, but his body was a barbarian. So no matter whether he saw strong people appearing in the human race or barbarian race, he would always feel inexplicably excited.

However, the soul did not respond to him, but stared blankly at the back of the Zhan Sheng fighting on the battlefield.

"What are you thinking?" Chen Pan immediately shouted loudly. He was worried that something would happen to this old antique would be in trouble. The appearance of the War Saint is indeed helpful, but in general, it is still a drop in the bucket.

Not to mention the Hunyuan Kings who were fighting for Kunpeng feather clothes next to them, the Hunyuan Kings were still flying from afar.

The main world has an extremely tempting sight in the eyes of monks in another world. Now that the news spreads, these people can't wait to come over, and they are getting faster and faster. This old antique is absolutely powerful and is the biggest trump card now. If there is a problem, the trouble will be great.

"Oh, it's okay, it just reminds me of a person. The power of the Tao is still as powerful as ever!" The soul didn't know what he remembered and exhaled a long sigh.

"Stop fighting, a group of idiots! The treasure is spiritual. Do you think you can become yours if you get it?" A Hunyuan king who had just arrived cursed. His aura was similar to that of the Golden Crow King, and stronger than other Hunyuan kings.

"King Tuoli, do you want to take it for yourself?" A Hunyuan king shouted loudly.

The King of Tuoli immediately roared: "Idiot! If you don't kill the Master of the Treasure, you will never think of him. Moreover, the Supreme Emperors and the Supremes are coming quickly and arrive in an instant. Whoever gets it, can you have the ability to protect him?"

This person has extraordinary knowledge and should be a relatively high-ranking king in the other world. As soon as this statement was made, many Hunyuan kings immediately stopped attacking.

The Great Saint Kunpeng, who had been dodging in the distance, saw that the plan had failed and had taken back Kunpeng's feathered clothes and continued to fight with the King of Golden Crow. He could no longer control the matter here.

"I don't know if I have any credit. If I destroy these people, I can enter the dominant world. What are I waiting for!" King Tuli said loudly.

"Yes, King Tuoli said it well, this is a great contribution! Fortunately, we caught up, haha!" A burst of shocking laughter, and a large number of people flew from afar. He counted casually, at least thousands, and it was all Hunyuan King.

The Sword Saint, Zhan Saint and others all showed extremely solemn expressions, and they might all be explained here today.

"Ah!" With a loud roar, a figure of a thousand feet tall appeared instantly. It was Chen Pan. The soul in his body finally decided to take action.
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