Chapter 940
In the spirit world, the protoss who used to be high above all had a miserable face. Bad news came one after another. There was chaos in the mining area, the army of monsters swept all directions, and the slaves who had always been docile and humble also set off a wave of rebellion. The entire spirit world It seemed like the sky was in chaos, full of turmoil and restlessness.

Outside the Ancestral God City of the Northern Territory, Lin Fan led the human army and looked at this magnificent and ancient city. This is the center where the gods ruled the Northern Territory. According to legend, one of the five ancestor gods lived here.

Next to the human army, the black monsters also formed a well-arranged phalanx. Thousands of monsters soared in the air, and the murderous aura was as strong as the essence around them. The world was silent, and the sun and the moon dull.

Opposite the coalition forces of the Human Race and the Monster Race, groups of soldiers marched out of a city gate, their armor gleaming, their swords in their hands, and their halberds on their backs.

This is the last strength of the Protoss in the Northern Territory, all of them are elite soldiers, each of them is very powerful, with blood like a dragon in their bodies, and they all exude a belief of being generous to die.

There are astonishing numbers of them, there are tens of thousands of them. Under the gaze of the leader of the Protoss, they walked out in an orderly and disciplined manner, and they are about to launch an earth-shattering attack. At this moment, they show the cohesion of all the people, so many Protoss gather together, like an inseparable whole .

Under this chilling aura that covered the sky and the sun, all things in the sky trembled. The gloomy light and coldness of the armor of the gods, and the cold murderous aura on the weapons gathered together, the light shone on the bullfight, and the stars dimmed.

Lin Fan stood at the forefront of the battle formation, with a dignified appearance, and a big flag was erected beside him, with two big characters written on it - Human Emperor. Heart palpitations.

This big flag was seized from their treasury after they broke through the city of the Protoss. It was a battle flag made by Qi refiners during the heyday of the human race. Countless mysterious runes were condensed on this big flag. On the flag, the flag fluttered in the wind, roaring and thundering, like a war drum, stirring the blood of the soldiers, and wishing to rush to the front immediately and fight to the death with the gods.

Patriarch Ji and Patriarch Jiang stood side by side on Lin Fan's left and right sides. These two deeply scheming Patriarchs, after experiencing life and death, became prisoners of the God Clan. The children of the two families survived the resistance. One, they became mine slaves. They were later rescued by an army led by Lin Fan, and they followed him wholeheartedly ever since, respecting Lin Fan as the co-lord of the human race.

Xiao Jinzi still kept her original appearance, squatting on Lin Fan's shoulders, no matter how their status and identities changed, the relationship between them never changed.

Next to the human army, the Seven Kings of the Monster Race glanced at Lin Fan and Xiao Jinzi with complicated expressions. Their hearts were full of embarrassment and annoyance. The dignified Lord of the Monster Race, second only to the existence of the Monster Ancestor, was so invisible squatting on Lin Fan's shoulder.

However, thinking about Lin Fan's current status as the co-lord of the human race, they couldn't help but feel a little relieved, especially after seeing Lin Fan's violent and weird methods in group battles, they were even more sympathetic to this Human Sovereign. Filled with a kind of awe from the bottom of my heart.

When the human race and the demon race first united, the strong men of the demon race did not think highly of Lin Fan, let alone the human race, but with the ensuing battles, Lin Fan and the human army under his command made them look at each other with admiration. The status of the two sides gradually tilted, and the human race regained the respect it deserved with its fighting power.

When the God Clan army filed out and formed their formation, Lin Fan frowned slightly, and said to himself: "It's strange, this is already the last stronghold of the God Clan in the Northern Territory, why until now, the five ancestor gods and The Twelve Holy Gods have never shown up?"

During this period of time, the Human Race and the Monster Race united and swept all directions in the Northern Territory. Although the battle was going smoothly, Lin Fan's mood did not ease much because of this, because the highest-end combat power of the God Race, None of the Twelve Holy Gods and the Five Great Ancestor Gods appeared. In his opinion, this situation was a bit too strange.

Just when he was wondering, the army of the demon clan couldn't help but began to fight. Countless monsters galloped in the wilderness, with a terrifying momentum, like a torrent, rushing towards the army of the god clan ahead.

The seven demon kings galloped to the front, each displaying their unique skills, their magic power was overwhelming, and their anger was boundless. The Suzaku demon king opened his huge mouth, and a red flame poured out from the sky. The purple thunder demon king waved his wings, and the sky was like thunder. Heavy rain.

But the Protoss on the opposite side were unmoved. A ray of terrifying light erupted from the banner in the center of their battle formation, covering the entire phalanx of the Protoss. Lost the effect.

This is the battle flag of the Protoss, several times more powerful than that of the God King of the Deserted City before, enough to control tens of thousands of Protoss, the light wave flickered a few times, firmly blocking the attack of the Seven Kings of the Monster Clan.

At this moment, Lin Fan knew that it was time for him to play. He was the main force in the battle against the Protoss. This battle flag of the Protoss was refined by the five ancestor gods, and it could gather the energy of tens of thousands of Protoss in one place. , The defense is unparalleled.

To break the tortoise shell of the Protoss depends on Lin Fan's attacking ability. He waved his hand lightly, and the army under his command moved slowly, stomping on the ground, roaring and trembling, while Lin Fan took the lead and rushed to the front.

When he approached the Protoss phalanx, strands of brilliance rushed out of his body, and countless consciousness worms split from the light group, rushing silently towards the Protoss battle formation ahead.

The protoss died strangely one by one, their whole body was robbed of energy, their bodies were like mummies, and their death conditions were horrific. When the surrounding companions saw this scene, gradually, the tight protoss phalanx began to feel a little restless .

Taking advantage of the unsteady battle of the god race, the human race and the demon race finally merged on the way of galloping, and rushed forward together violently. The seven demon kings also unfolded their magical powers, and a leader of the god race died in their hands.

The tragic atmosphere began to boil and sweep around, and bursts of bloody wind blew up. Blood was splattered all over the sky. There were people from the race, demon race, and god race. After the battle formation was broken, the warriors of the three races intertwined Together, the fight is in full swing.

Facing the dying God Clan fighters, both the Monster Clan and the Human Race aroused the most thorough ferocity. At this time, the God Clan who had been defeated did not surrender or beg for mercy, because they all knew that in this battle, the loser would not be There will be no chance of survival.

The killing sounds that resounded through the sky gradually subsided, the ground was covered with broken limbs and arms, and the smell of blood filled the air. Lin Fan looked at the Ancestral God City in front of him with a cold expression.

When the battle was over, there was a sudden roar in the distance, and then, a black battle flag slowly emerged on the horizon, and under the battle flag, the Mozun's eyes were like lightning, facing Lin Fan from a distance.

(End of this chapter)

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