"Ha ha ~ the ancient clan is going to lose!"


    "This is inevitable!"


    "In the abyss of nothingness, my Taichu family is the master. Their ancient family overestimated their strength and tried to stop my Taichu family from dominating, but can they stop it“


    "However, it should not be underestimated that they can support us for nearly 10000 years."


    "Well, be careful to prevent the ancient dog from jumping off the wall!"


    Seeing that the situation was developing towards the expected outcome, the face of the alien overlord gradually improved.


    "Have you found that the number of ancient tribes seems to be much less."


    "Really!"


    "It should be that the ancient people knew they would lose and secretly transferred them."


    "Hum, let them escape first. Let them live for a while. When we kill the ancient people and free our hands, we will slowly clean them up!"


    "Ha ha, that''s right! From today on, I''m the remnant of Taichu, and I''m finally going to be the only master of the nether abyss“


    The eight kings were excited.


    "It''s too early for you to be happy."


    Indifferent, cold voice, suddenly sounded on this battlefield.


    The next moment.


    Over the battlefield, eight people appeared indifferently. They were all white haired old men with haggard faces and looked like fierce ghosts.


    But their breath is as powerful as the eight kings of other nationalities.


    Zhao Fang stared at the eight people.


    He had long been aware of these eight powerful forces hidden in the ancient clan team, but he could not determine their position, but he had never seen them.


    Now, the words fall.


    The strong man of Jingjia family rushed out first.


    Shua Shua!


    The strong of the two sides rushed into the air.


    Boom!


    Boom!


    The battle between the top fighting forces of the alien and the ancient began in the roar!


    The gap between the two sides is not big. Even if the ancient people are mostly the wounded, the eight kings of different nationalities are afraid of their self explosion. They started and left a spare force.


    In this way, the scene was deadlocked.


    However, in the battle on the ground, the number of different races and the overall strength account for a great advantage.


    Half a day later, the sporadic advantages occupied by the ancient nationality from the beginning were completely disintegrated and had no advantages.


    The morale of the ancient people was low. Even though Zhao Fang had lost more than 4000 elite riders and was still maneuvering, it was only a matter of time before they lost when an alien army surrounded them.


    "Ha ha, ancient people''s waste, your time of death is coming!"


    The foreign strongmen laughed and pursued while they were winning, hoping to destroy the ancient family in a war.


    To the surprise of the strong men of other nationalities, the faces of these fleeing ancient people did not show a look of despair, but a joking expression.


    The strong man of the other race frowned slightly. I don''t understand why the strong man of the ancient race reacted like this.


    "The time of death of the ancient clan is coming? Are you kidding? It''s you!"


    The next moment.


    The strong men of the ancient clan all looked at Zhao Fang.


    When the strong men of different races noticed this strange phenomenon, they couldn''t help sneering, "the defeat of the ancient race is the general trend. Don''t you expect him to reverse the defeat with another ecstasy? I tell you, it''s a dream!"


    Talking room.


    The strong men of different nationalities blocked Liuzhi with strength one after another, and looked at Zhao Fang mockingly.


    "Ignorance, the means of the palace master, can you guess these pigs, dogs and animals!"


    Zhao Fang stood in the air, his eyes as cold as iron. Although the strong foreigners closed their six senses, they could read Zhao Fang''s words from his lips. For a time, they were all red with anger and excited by murderous spirit!


    "Today, let''s show you pigs and dogs what our palace master has done."


    Words fall.


    Zhao waved his sleeve.


    Boom!


    The void trembled and cracked a gap. In the gap, a huge portal appeared.


    Seeing this, the foreign strongmen frowned and were ready.


    You know.


    When the crack first appeared, 5000 wild boar legions were killed, almost killing and maiming the army of the pig group.


    Make the alien race fear them.


    Now, Zhao Fang''s old technique is repeated.


    Is it a bluff, or is there a real soldier?


    Boom boom ~


    As soon as the door appeared, dense and powerful breath came from the door.


    Then.


    The strong men filled with the ancient blood rushed out of the crack, and in the blink of an eye, the magic soldiers fell from heaven!


    The alien strongman is stupid!


    His face is very ugly.


    "This guy, sure enough, hid his hand."


    In the alien race, the fierce Jie looks gloomy.


    "The ancient clan is really deep enough to hide. There are so many strong people."


    "No, many of these ancient tribes have fought with us. At that time, they were just ordinary ancient tribes. When did they become so powerful?"


    The foreign powers were shocked.


    "Don''t be intimidated by the ancient clan. They are just grasshoppers after autumn. They can''t jump for a few days. Moreover, once the eight kings solve their opponents, the ancient clan will become ruins even if there are many people!"


    Violent Jie stood up and shouted.


    "Yes, we still have eight kings. As long as we win with extreme combat power, no matter how many ancient people there are, we can''t turn it over!"


    For a moment, the alien strongman''s mentality of some news seemed to gain strength in an instant.


    "Are you a violent Jie? Your brain is very easy to use. Unfortunately, your life is not very good!"


    Zhao Fang smiles strangely.