After the arrival of the human race, the people of the Dark Spirit Race looked at the huge square. Under such pressure, some old, weak, sick and disabled people actually wept.
"If I knew today, why should I be in the first place!"
Looking at all this, Lu Yu said lightly to himself.
"boom!"
But the next moment, a figure appeared above the city of the Dark Spirit family.
Needless to say, it is naturally the ancestral spirit of the dark spirit family.
He floated in the air like a cloud of smoke.
It looks weird.
And just after he appeared.
It rushed towards Xiang Yu, because he could feel that the other party was rich in the blood of the clansmen.
The ethereal body is almost integrated with the space.
After seeing such a scene, Xiang Yu did not dare to hesitate.
The halberd in his hand blocked the front.
It collided with the short blade of the dark ancestral spirit.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, Xiang Yu felt a huge force hitting him.
The war horse neighed and kept retreating towards the rear.
And the Ancestral Spirit, after one blow, returned to the city again, looking very strange.
The soldiers of the human race showed vigilance in their eyes.
Because, in the short fight just now, everyone could see that it was the Ancestral Spirit who had the upper hand.
However, at this time.
In Lu Yu's mind, the sound of the system sounded at this moment.
"Ding, may I ask the host, do you sign in at the Mythical Battlefield?"
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"Sign in!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Yu spoke directly.
"Ding, congratulations to the host on your successful sign-in, you have obtained three eighth-grade spiritual veins, please accept the host!"
After hearing the voice, Lu Yu seemed quite satisfied.
After all, what the human race really lacks today is the heritage.
The coastal land, the reason why it is called a wild land, is actually the most important reason is that the land where it is located is too barren.
Can not get the nourishment of a huge amount of spiritual energy.
Now, it doesn't look like it used to be.
Now, the most important thing for Lu Yu to do is to make the land of the human race rich.
Two eighth-grade spiritual veins, no matter where they are placed, are considered very important resources.
So, when even closed.
His purpose is to make the land of the human race a holy place for cultivation.
But at this moment, the Ancestral Spirit of the Dark Spirit Race spoke up.
His voice was extremely cold.
With amazing murder.
said slowly.
"Human, retreat now, we have no grudges, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
There was a hint of gloom in his voice.
There is also a strong sense of warning.
And just when his voice just fell.
At this time, Lu Yu said lightly.
"Go ahead and attack the city, just use ten thousand chariots, and don't leave a single survivor behind!"
When the voice sounded, there was a hint of coldness.
Just when the voice just fell.
"boom!"
The Wan-Blade Chariot started in an instant.
In an instant, a beacon of smoke billowed from above the chariot.
Among them, there are sharp blades that swallow one after another, and the surrounding space is cut.
Above the chariot, a tornado of weapons whistled.
It slammed into the city directly.
Wherever they passed, the city gate was broken by the soldiers in an instant.
Then, it is the people of the dark spirit clan above the city.
They screamed and roared, but there was nothing they could do.
It can only be resisted at this time.
However, he was sucked into the Bingfeng Tornado in an instant.
After a while, the body turned into a blood mist.