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Everyone knows that the foreign race has arrived, and the pomp is so great that they directly use the void warship.
The hatch of the void warship opened slowly, and figures of alien races walked out.
Not long after, hundreds of alien creatures stepped out of the warship and scanned all directions one by one, before finally focusing on the direction of the Fanfeng family.
The Seven Sons of the Demon Mountain were also among them, as well as other young creatures of other races, who immediately fixed their eyes on Xiang Tiancheng and other youths.
Some of them even directly made a gesture of wiping their necks to everyone, with an indescribably arrogant expression.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Among them, a strong foreign race looked at Feng Jiafeng and spoke lightly.
If it weren't for the strong aura emanating from the other party, he could have regarded the other party as a human race.
In fact, when a foreign race reaches a certain level, they can transform into forms.
It's just that the alien atmosphere is still hard to hide.
The alien creature who spoke has reached the realm of the gods, so it is not a problem to change form.
"The foreign race is really arrogant, and even this kind of thing can be late."
Feng Ling, the head of the Feng family, ignored this person at all, and it was a supreme elder of the Feng family who was talking.
"Why are you in a hurry? Are you in a hurry to send your descendants to death?"
A group of alien youths laughed.
"What did you say¡¡"
The crowd was furious, and the crowd was turbulent, and they wanted to trample these hundreds of aliens into flesh.
However, if foreigners dare to come, they are naturally prepared.
What's more, today is destined to be the younger generation fighting for the front. They dare not act rashly, and neither do foreign races dare to act rashly.
"Who gets out and fights with me?"
Yao Kun couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward a few steps, and shouted loudly at the alien camp.
"It's up to you? Three moves can kill a person's head."
"Are you also worthy to stand up and call for a fight?"
A group of young aliens sneered, very disdainful.
However, no one played.
"A group of ugly monsters, laughing at you, I have no teeth?"
Yao Kun cursed.
He is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he has no scruples if foreigners dare to humiliate him.
"You are courting death"
The alien youth was furious.
However, no one played, Xiang Tiancheng felt a little strange.
According to his several contacts with other races, they really think they are nobler than all races. Therefore, they are very arrogant, and often the foreign race invites the battle first and enters the field first.
Because, their inflated self-confidence does not allow them to lag behind all races.
But this time is different, Yaokun has already invited to fight, and no one from the foreign race has responded.
"Today's battle is of great significance, we should change the rules."
At this moment, the existence of the gods in the alien race spoke again.
As he spoke, he waved his hand and threw a black object that looked like a spinning top not far in front of him.
"Death top?"
Some people recognized this object instantly and couldn't help being surprised.
Xiang Tiancheng has seen relevant records in ancient books. In that era when the alien race was powerful, they invented this death spinning top, which was engraved with formations and could choose targets independently.
In the early days, the death spinning top was just because the foreign races were warlike, and they were a way of entertainment.
Gradually, they were not satisfied with this form of entertainment, and began to use death tops to choose opponents among the thousands of races. Once they were selected, the two sides would inevitably die endlessly.
At that time, the Wanzu could not be compared with the powerful foreign race. This kind of deadly battle between the two sides could even be said to be a unilateral hunting, and the Wanzu rarely had a record of victory.
Therefore, people call him the death spinning top. Once selected, most of them will die in the hands of foreign races.
In the end, this death spinning top even lasted to the period of the Great War, which can be said to have a long history.
Today, the sacrifice of this thing by the foreign race is obviously to let the ten thousand race recall the past and humiliate the ten thousand race.
Many people on the Wanzu side were furious because of this, and their shouts and curses almost drowned the sky.
"If you don't dare, you can use another method. After all, this death spinning top is a painful memory for the Wanzu. I vaguely remember that the elders of my clan mentioned it. In the previous era, the creatures of the Wanzu heard about death. The word "gyro" makes everyone tremble in shock and panic at the wind."
The strong man of the foreign race spoke loudly, and then said: "At first, I had some doubts, but now it seems that all this seems to be true."
"If you don't dare, change to another method. My family is not afraid of a fight. You can choose the most suitable method, but the final result is the same."
The young creatures of the foreign race also clamored.
"It's nonsense, fight them."
"How can the young people of my ten thousand races be afraid of you, Zhan?"
Many people yelled and became extremely angry.
Xiang Tiancheng shook his head silently, these people didn't know they had been tricked by others.
The reason for today's battle is inseparable from such people.
Of course, they didn't have any malicious intentions, but they couldn't see the situation clearly, and they didn't know the certain gap between the two sides. With their enthusiasm, they thought that they couldn't back down when they thought that the aliens were calling their door.
In fact, the Feng family and other forces can choose other methods, or postpone the date of the decisive battle, or make another plan, or even avoid fighting.
However, sometimes, those who stand on the cusp of the storm cannot choose whether to move forward, because there are countless people behind them pushing you.
People like Fengchen went to battle, and they were inseparable from these "hot-blooded" people.
It was the same at this time, the crowd was raging, and they didn't think about why the aliens did this at all, they just wanted to kill them as soon as possible.
"What's your opinion?"
Feng Chen looked at Lin Tong and the others and asked.
Everyone frowned, unable to answer for a moment.
There are advantages to such a battle, but the disadvantages are also obvious.
Because you can't choose your opponent, or even predict your opponent, it is very likely that Feng Chen, the strongest of all races, will meet the weakest one of the opponent.
It is also possible that the weakest member of the Ten Thousand Races meets the strongest person on the other side, and the result can be imagined.
The advantage is that the strongest combat power of both sides may not meet immediately.
That is to say, Fengchen may keep running into the opponent's weaker creatures, and then kill them all the way.
However, this situation may also be reversed.
All in all, which side has more strong players, the advantage of which side will be expanded.
"What do you think?"
Finally, a group of young people looked at Fengchen.
Their strongest combat power in this battle is Feng Chen, and their backbone is also Feng Chen.
"We have to admit that no matter which method is used, the opponent has a certain advantage. In the traditional method, the doubles are played from weak to strong, and I am the last one to appear. The death top will completely disrupt the order, without rules, At least there is a certain chance for me to play first. Therefore, I think the death top is a good way for us.¡±
Feng Chen said so.
Xiang Tiancheng glanced at Fengchen and sighed in his heart. Fengchen obviously wanted to be the first to play. If he lost, the others would not need to fight. Even if he conceded defeat, he could still keep the green hills and not be afraid of running out of firewood.
Feng Chen has good intentions, but not many people really appreciate it. Just thinking about Feng Chen's words, I think it makes sense. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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