The evil demon was crushed to death by Jiang Le. Players from all races who saw this scene were dumbfounded.
Not only was I surprised by the strength of this guy in front of me, but I was even more surprised by how he really dared to kill the evil spirit?
As the old saying goes, when two armies are fighting, the envoy will not be killed.
What's more, the atmosphere is so solemn now. If you kill someone else's messenger, isn't that forcing everyone to fight to the death? You are so deceptive.
"You bastard, you've gone too far. Who asked you to kill me?" A monk roared loudly.
Jiang Le mocked: "Why, are you scared?"
The monk blushed and said, "Who are you to be afraid of what you're talking about? You're just messing around."
Jiang Ledao: "What nonsense? Nonsense. People are knocking on the door and threatening you arrogantly. Are you a coward? Where is your blood? It's just death. What's there to be afraid of?"
"That's not what you said." The monk argued hard, but he felt powerless in what he said.
Are you really scared?
A little bit.
After all, when they first entered Tianguan, more than 100,000 players from all races were slaughtered by a clan of demons from outside the territory. These were 100,000 geniuses, not 100,000 ordinary cultivators. However, the loss of the demon clan outside the territory was only five thousand, which was a huge proportion that was shocking to the world.
"No matter what I say, I only know that the evil spirits from outside the territory and I, the descendant of Pangu, are fighting to the death. Only one of us can survive. The enemy is determined to destroy me and even bullies us, but you are fighting among yourself. Accusing each other, and even secretly colluding with the devil, you are destroying yourself and disgracing your own blood. You are a coward and a weakling." Jiang Le cursed happily.
And the strong men of all races who heard this. All of them looked ugly and angry.
But facing Jiang Le¡¯s scolding words, they were all speechless. Everyone even asked themselves and felt ashamed.
If you didn¡¯t have awe of the foreign demons in your heart, how could you not stand up when the foreign demons blocked the way forward?
There was no resistance. It's a compromise.
Slowly, the eyes of the powerful men from all races became firm, and many of them glared at the evil spirits outside the territory. An expression of eagerness to try.
This Taoist brother is right. It's just a matter of death. There is nothing to be afraid of, it is better than living a useless life.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Le chuckled: "Are alien demons scary? From my perspective, they are indeed scary. I was once chased and killed by an alien demon and was almost killed, but I still want to tell you now, To face the evil spirits outside the territory, we just have to do it.¡±
"Dry!"
Jiang Le¡¯s words are not very passionate. There isn¡¯t much positive energy either.
But at this moment, the repentant players of all races felt their blood boiling, especially the word "gan", which seemed to speak to the bottom of their hearts.
Jiang Le said loudly: "Okay, everyone's blood is back. Since you want to do it, let's do it big, some extraterritorial evil with bird feathers. This is our grand event in the world. This is our ancient tradition. Our family Why are outsiders participating in our activities? Brothers and sisters, kill these outsiders and don¡¯t let a group of clowns with malicious intentions ruin our good deeds.¡±
"Kill them." A group of monks roared in response to Jiang Le. Gradually, more people began to gather, no longer scattered in twos and threes like before, with a vague intention of reunion.
Jiang Le laughed: "Hahaha, this is my descendant of Pangu, a good man, a hero of all worlds. Now I recommend myself as the temporary commander. If everyone believes in me, just listen to my instructions. If you have no objection, just raise your hands. ¡±
¡°Shua, a large number of people raised their hands.
Although almost half of the players in each group present seemed to have better cultivation than Jiang Le.
But when the foreigners threatened, only Jiang Le dared to stand up, which meant that Jiang Le was stronger than them.
This is not cultivation, but Dao mind and will.
It¡¯s easy to improve one¡¯s cultivation, but it¡¯s hard to raise one¡¯s Taoist aspirations.
At this moment, Jiang Le was recognized.
And most of them agreed that the general trend was the trend, and others could only slowly follow the crowd. After a while, everyone raised their hands.
At this moment, Jiang Le also gave up on any bullshit idea of ??being a standout and Mu Xiu Yulin.
At this moment, he has become the trend and the leader of players of all races. He is already standing at the top of the storm. Only by using the energy of this trend and destroying his opponents can he ensure that the trend is completely dissipated, and then he will become famous.
So Jiang Le drives the general trend, and the general trend drives Jiang Le.
?This is the stage of destiny.
On the stage, heroes create history, and history also creates heroes.
Turning around and looking at the extraterrestrial evil spirits, the extraterrestrial evil spirits began to move as soon as the messenger was killed. They circled in front of the heavenly road and quickly changed their formations. After a while, a thick fog grew among the extraterrestrial evil spirits. Slowly, the sky The road was obscured by black fog.
??Looking at the situation, this is some kind of Halloween formation that the evil spirits from outside the territory are preparing to open, and they are preparing to snipe players of all races here.
Jiang Le sneered: "I, a descendant of Pangu, have been born for hundreds of millions of years. I have studied countless formations. The Zhoutian Star Formation, the Immortal Killing Formation, and the Twelve Demon Gods Formation. Which one is not the most proud of the past and the present? But so what? I am not the one who has been defeated. The people have been destroyed, the evil spirits outside the territory and even the saints have been suppressed by my descendants of Pangu. Brothers and sisters, what do you think of the formations studied by my descendants?"
After speaking, Jiang Le looked at everyone and continued: "Let me tell you, this formation is in one word, bad."
"Hahaha, well said, bad, wonderful description, the extraterrestrial demons are just a bunch of bad guys." Someone laughed.
"Yes, the saints of our human race have inherited countless traditions, and the formations have evolved to the extreme. I have never seen any formations before, and the bullshit Halloween formation is just average to me."
"It is really sad for the foreign demons to use ordinary formations to attack the geniuses of my tribes. Today I will break their formations and let the foreign demons know that I, the descendant of Pangu, cannot be bullied."
Under the leadership of Jiang Le, the geniuses of all races also completely let go, taunting and despising each and every one of them.
There is no response from the demons outside the territory. Their mission is to snipe and kill the geniuses of all races at all costs and weaken the strength of the descendants of Pangu. Life and death are ignored. How can a little verbal stimulation make them chaotic?
Not long after, the Halloween Formation was completed, and the remaining 20,000 extraterrestrial demons formed the Halloween Formation, covering a hundred miles in radius, completely blocking the road to heaven. If you want to continue to break through the barrier, you can only break through the formation and enter.
Jiang Le said loudly: "Okay, the formation of the clowns has been completed. Now we should discuss how to break the formation. Although we look down on these clowns, there is a saying that is good, despise the enemy strategically, and pay attention to the opponent tactically. .So now we need some arrangements, do you have any opinions?¡±
¡°But it¡¯s just as you¡¯re told.¡± Players from all races responded loudly. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!