Shenhao: I'm really the big villain, Qin Lang and Mu Yuyan

"This is the blood relative of the human race!"

"Only the old man Nangong Qingtian dared to say such teasing words in front of Young Master Qin. If he were in other gods, he might be slapped to death."

"Grandpa Nangong is really lucky. How come he has such an excellent descendant? If the emperor also has such a descendant, why worry so far?"

"..."

The gods of the five races looked at each other with emotion in their hearts.

At their age, apart from Demon Wolf Emperor, who suffered a fundamental injury back then, not to mention grandchildren, even Xuanxuanxuanxuanxuanxuan... grandchildren, are already able to participate in the battle.

It's a pity that there are very few direct descendants of their own clan who can break through to the demigod realm, let alone the god realm.

How can it be compared with Qin Lang?

"The human race has two peak gods, the old master and Qin Lang. In this way, the alliance will be even more fearful. Maybe it will dispel the idea of ​​​​invasion."

"These peak gods are all the elites of the race, and they cherish their lives so tightly that it is impossible to really fight with their lives. If the war really ends here, we can be said to be the race with the most rewarding harvest. From now on If we form an alliance with the human race, those alien races will not dare to move us."

"Something is not right. The six peak gods on the opposite side have no intention of leaving."

"They must have discovered that Young Master Qin is extraordinary, but even so, they don't have any thoughts of retreating. There is something weird in it!"

The gods of the five clans, after sighing, were discussing secretly with each other.

They looked in the opposite direction, and saw that the vast and boundless alien army, not only had no intention of retreating, but was even approaching from this side.

It seems to be attacking again!

"Three peak gods, can you hold them back?"

Seeing that the situation began to change, the old master turned to look at Qin Lang, and asked calmly.

Nangong Qingtian has always been careless, his brain doesn't work at all.

When it came to decision-making, Nangong Qingtian's thoughts were never considered at all.

He said let him say, just fart.

Just as Qin Lang was about to nod his head, there were shouts from the direction of the foreign camp.

"Qin Lang, you insulted my Asura clan, and you hurt the foundation of the god, bloody enmity, irreconcilable, dare to come out and fight?!"

God Shura, who had lost half of his shoulders, floated out of the alien army with a trident in his hand, stood at the forefront, and shouted at Qin Lang.

He was so angry that he was chased by Qin Lang and fled in a hurry, losing all face.

Now that he came to the headquarters of the alien alliance, his confidence suddenly rose.

In front of all the peak gods, he dared to shout at Qin Lang openly.

There are six peak gods behind him, so why should he be afraid of a mere Qin Lang?

"Big idiot, what do you call your father?"

"Senior blasted half of your body with a halberd earlier, don't you remember?"

"With your level of cultivation, you dare to yell at seniors?"

"Don't say that senior is too lazy to talk to you, even this prince's father can kill you!"

God Shura has a backer?

The wolf prince also has it!

Prince Wolf, who swore allegiance to Qin Lang, yelled at Shura God like he was [-] million.

Knowing that he was no match for God Shura, he immediately moved his father out.

Everyone said he was stupid!

In fact, he also has his own considerations.

In the battle between Father and God Shura, if he wins, he will naturally win morale.

If you lose?The flesh and blood that was cut off by the father can just be given to the senior, so that he can taste the taste of roast wolf meat.

The most important thing is that in such a big scene, their Demon Wolf Clan takes the lead, even the seniors will see it in their eyes and be moved in their hearts. At that time, they will definitely treat their Demon Wolf Clan as their confidantes and treat them well.

With such a strategy, even in retrospect, the wolf prince can't help but raise his proud head (proud face).

"Little wolf cub!"

The Devil Wolf Emperor stood behind, clenched his fists, and watched his son push himself into the fire pit first, gnashing his teeth angrily.

If he takes the lead in the battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will be completely hated by the alien alliance.

Who knows if these alien races will secretly trouble their demon wolf clan after the war?

These few words of his son are like putting him, the Demon Wolf Emperor and the Demon Wolf Clan, on fire!

God Shura glared at Prince Wolf fiercely, treating him like a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.

If it was normal, he would be able to smash the wolf prince into pieces by raising his hand.

But at this time, the armies of the two sides were clearly separated, and he had no chance to suppress it.

"And step back."

While God Shura was angry, a peak god slowly stepped forward, put his palm on God Shura's intact shoulder, and spoke calmly.

"Old ancestor." God Shura looked at the old ancestor beside him, his words were full of awe.

The ancestor of the Shura clan was as huge as a giant mountain. Just standing there, it was worth the combined volume of thousands of heads of other races.

The figure of a human being, in front of the ancestor of the Shura clan, is even smaller than that of an ant to a human being.

He spoke loudly, like a thunderclap, and the roar continued, "I thought that the human race only had such a difficult god like the old heavenly master, but I didn't expect that the human race would have such a young hero. You are already at the peak of God Realm at a young age, I really want to learn about this kind of strength, my ancestor, I wonder if you dare to fight?"

Buzz!

A mighty sledgehammer appeared in the palm of the ancestor of the Shura clan.

This sledgehammer was surrounded by a strange purple-gold light, with dense lines on it, as if it was branded with magic circles, exuding a terrifying aura.

Even the old heavenly masters frowned when they saw this.

This ancestor of the Asura clan was not among the three peak gods he fought against.

However, just feeling the majestic pressure hit, the old Tianshi frowned.

It is also necessary to protect the strong human races around. If they dare not, just the leakage of such a tyrannical aura will cause them to be injured even in the realm of heaven.

"Old Heavenly Master, it seems that they didn't intend to follow your wishes, but wanted to kill me before the battle. This is a soft persimmon. They want to kill me first?"

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth raised slightly, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Xiao Lang, don't be careless! It's better to listen to grandpa and let the old celestial master work with you to fight against the alien race." Nangong Qingtian's eyes were full of seriousness, he was still insisting on his own ideas, and he was a little dissatisfied, as if he was against himself I feel resentful that my thoughts are treated as air.

"Grandpa, I know it myself."

Qin Lang didn't like to hit Grandpa, so he only made a perfunctory sound, and then he held the halberd of the plane slantedly, trying to rush out of the human camp.

Liuli raised her hand in the back, grabbed Qin Lang's wrist, frowned, pondered for a while, and then said slowly, "Be careful."