All people: Dead life, my damage is 100 million points high

Chapter 137: The army of the Desolate Clan is coming, and the battle will begin!!

“Do you really want to fight? Are you sure you want to hit? ”

The icy voice of inquiry sounded again.

At the same time, a black dagger was placed on Bai Xue’s neck.

Only two seconds have passed, or even less, but it doesn’t matter anymore.

Now only the last bit of Bai Xue’s blood bar remains, and as long as the dagger is one centimeter further, it can completely end her life.

Su Dong, they were confused.

What just happened?

It was as if a light flashed, and then the world boss knelt down.

Bai Xue knelt on the ground, feeling the cold on his neck, and his whole body was shaking.

There was no previous arrogance in his eyes, only horror.

She didn’t know what was going on, she felt like she had been stabbed, and then the blood bar was emptied.

But the other party seemed to have left his hand and did not directly kill her.

“Kill me, the people of the Barren tribe will never bow their heads.”

Bai Xue, who came back to his senses, said proudly.

She was gambling that the man in front of her would not kill him.

Because you didn’t kill me before.

Poof…

But without any hesitation, the dagger directly cut her throat, emptying the last bit of blood.

Before dying, Bai Xue’s eyes were full of fear and confusion, how dare he kill her?

The two armies do not fight each other, don’t you know?

Less than a minute after issuing the Faction War, the world made another announcement.

[Player Death Star kills the messenger of the Ara Clan Bai Xue, the Ara Clan 127 favorability – 100. ] 】

“Hey, this Death Star boss is also a little too ruthless, but he did a beautiful job, so he should be like this, kill a little more.”

“What’s the situation? Isn’t it that the two armies are fighting each other and not killing each other? ”

“Upstairs is really too young and too simple, if there is not enough strength, this sentence is a joke.”

“Remember when we fought camp warfare with the barbarians, we also sent messengers to communicate, and then the messengers were eaten raw, and messengers have become a high-risk profession since then.”

“Yes, even if we do protection, many messengers will be killed in the follow-up, and even the later camp battles will not send messengers, and they will fight directly.”

No one felt any moral problem with the Death Star’s killing of the messenger

The enemy has not declared war, and the messenger sent is also to give the letter of war, and if he kills, he kills.

Instead, everyone discussed the history of blood and tears in the past, and discussed the Terran messengers who risked their deaths to enter the alien territory one by one, and were brutally killed…

Zhou Yi’s side was about to collapse.

Why don’t you listen to advice so much, why do you have to fight this one? Is it bad to give him some quiet upgrade time?

“Senior Death Star, what are we going to do next?”

Su Dong asked weakly, everyone could see that the Death Star was in a very unhappy mood.

Zhou Yi spread his hands: “Then fight, just start with these eight mountains and nine seas.” ”

He is not a leader of the Wasteland, and he does not have the ability to undo the Faction War.

Faction warfare is a war between two races, where countless warriors fight each other on the battlefield until one side is completely destroyed.

It wasn’t a battle that a small assassin of his could decide.

“Then shall we withdraw from the Eight Mountains and Nine Seas first?”

Luo Lan’s heart was full of worry.

The world issued an announcement, and the people of the Wasteland tribe must know that the messenger had been killed, and the army encircling and suppressing was probably already on the way.

“Can’t be withdrawn.”

Su Dong rejected the proposal.

“This is the first camp we occupied in Eight Mountains and Nine Seas, so we gave up like this, and it will be difficult to call in again.”

“But we can’t hold this camp alone.”

Luo Lan said worriedly.

This is not a copy, but a camp battle, and the number of people available to both sides can only be described as massive.

“I have already asked for help from above, and the additional team will arrive soon.”

Su Dong also knew this, and immediately sent a request for help to the headquarters after the Death Star killed the messenger.

Within a few seconds, Su Dong’s face was ecstatic.

“Great, the command sent the Young Dragon Regiment over, we don’t have to worry about the fall of the camp for the time being.”

Hearing this, Zhou Yi asked curiously.

“Which legion is the Young Dragon Regiment? Is it strong? ”

Su Dong was slightly stunned, as if he didn’t expect that Death Star didn’t know that this was a legion.

But it’s normal to think about it.

“The Young Dragon Regiment is a legion formed by the top geniuses of the Terran race, and the strong in it are like clouds, and there are even masters comparable to the gods of the Green Dragon Society!”

“They are powerful and responsible for forcibly inserting force into the battlefield at critical times to resolve crises on all sides.”

“You hid it too well before, you weren’t discovered by the Young Dragon Group, otherwise you would be one of them now.”

Zhou Yi immediately understood, isn’t this the special soldier among the professionals.

Taken together, it is very capable of fighting.

But is the Divine Son of the Blue Dragon Society strong? Didn’t feel it.

……

Three thousand miles east of the peach garden, there is a majestic mountain, the top of which has been flattened, and there is a wild city on it.

The city is big, but all the buildings are made of wood and have a natural atmosphere.

Even the towering walls are surrounded by ancient trees like fences, and you can barely see that they are like a city wall.

But the city is inhabited by nearly hundreds of thousands of desert people.

Inside a palace that looks more extravagant in the middle of the city.

“Bai Xue is dead, she is my favorite pet.”

A rough-faced man stood by the window and looked into the distance with some sorrow.

He is the master of this city of mountains, known as the lord of Mangshan Mountain, and the ancient mountain falls.

But his strength is still level 140, and this world does not allow higher-level powerhouses to appear.

An old man next to him said disdainfully: “Come on, you have a harem beautiful three gan, almost every pet has said this kind of thing.” ”

Gu Shan Yi ignored the old man’s mockery, but asked indifferently, “My High Priest, is there any news from the other side of the ruin?” ”

The high priest sighed and shook his head, took out a few animal skins and placed them on the table, which were full of words.

“The seal has not been broken, this land still does not allow high-level powerhouses to enter, but the royal family can’t wait, they want to forcibly crush it.”

“In fact, the seal does not matter, our main means of breaking the game is the blessers, so that those blessed people can use the gift of the Holy Spirit to obtain the power beyond the limits of this land, and then easily defeat the enemy.”

“Last time, we only sent a few test products, but we killed thousands of people on the other side, I’m afraid that even if the God of War descends, we won’t be able to fight this kind of anti-heavenly effect.”

The blessed is the one who receives the gift of the Holy Spirit.

The Holy Spirit loves the souls of foreigners, they want strength, a fair deal

Gu Shan smiled and nodded, and then his face suddenly sank, and his words changed.

“It’s really good, but there is still a camp that has not been beaten, and the blesser was killed in an instant, what do you think of this?”

The High Priest ignored the dissatisfaction in the city lord’s words and rolled his eyes.

“What else can I see? Sit and see, it’s strange that such a big race doesn’t have geniuses, just take human lives to the pile, he can fight one, but can he fight ten, can he fight a hundred? ”

Gu Shan Yi smiled again.

Worthy of being his high priest, he always gives a quick solution to the problem.

“Has the legion encircling Peach Garden set out?”

Gu Shan Yi asked again, and the High Priest replied nonchalantly: “There are thirty blessings inside, enough to destroy that small place ten times.” ”

Furuyama nodded expressionlessly.

But in his heart, he was expecting that the ancient royal family had already given a signal.

If he can fight off the Terrans and offer enough sacrifices, he will be given a place to go to the ruins.

It was the dream place of countless wildernessers.

Compared to the royal family who returned to the ruins, the so-called supreme Holy Spirit is just a tool…