Chapter 787： Tribal conspiracy!

"Ten Thousand Clan Fighting?!"

Hearing Xiong Kuohai's answer, everyone present looked at him in surprise, with some doubts.

Of course the doubts, Lei Mengmeng and Mu Bai are completely different.

Mu Bai and the others really didn't understand, or in other words, this knowledge touched his blind spot.

Don't think he can read all the information about the human race now, but with so much information, he is not a landlord who loves to study.

Therefore, Mu Bai really didn't bother to read many historical records or various events.

what is this?

What can you do?

It sounds so awesome!

The above three sentences are the current situation of Mu Bai, but he soon discovered that it seemed that everyone present, only he really wondered what this ten thousand race fighting was.

Because the other women are all with questions about how this thing is.

Ok....

It is said that if you don’t study together, why do you go to make up lessons behind my back!

Thinking of this, Mu Bai felt a little bit deceived by them, and then he let out his embarrassment with a light cough.

"...That...you guys explain, I really don't know what this ten thousand race fighting is!"

Mu Bai's words immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, and they all looked at him.

But then I saw him as if being isolated, and the women covered their mouths and laughed. After all, his appearance is really rare.

And Xiong Kuohai also looked suspicious at this time, after all, in his opinion, Mu Bai must have known this matter.

Immediately he looked at Shuangxue and the others, and found that they all knew, and suddenly many question marks appeared in their minds.

Could it be that I made a mistake?

Just when he was so suspicious of himself, Shuangxue suppressed his smile, and first handed over to Xiong Kuohai: "Old Xiong, Abai should be really ignorant. Please let us take a moment and explain to him."

"It's so good!"

Hearing Shuangxue's words, Xiong Kuohai's mouth twitched, but he didn't expect that Mu Bai really didn't know, so he waved his hands so that they didn't care, explained first before discussing the matter.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiong, for your understanding!"

Upon seeing Shuangxue, she thanked him for a while, then looked at Mu Bai and couldn't help but ridicule: "Abai, usually let you read more instead of reading. You only know that you’re going to be out there. Now it’s fine, you know the least ."

"..."

It’s so good I think you usually read a book, and soon I understand one more term explanation than I do!

Axue, you are floating!

It seems that today’s combat training will give you some extra stuff!

Hearing Shuangxue's words, Mu Bai rolled his eyes, rarely refuted, as if you said I would not speak.

Seeing this look of Mu Bai, Shuangxue chuckled again, and then returned to normal, her tone becoming very solemn: "What I want to say next, Abai, is the point."

"The battle of ten thousand races, you must know that it is a battle that encompasses all races in the universe!"

"Ok!"

Hearing that Mubai nodded, he still knew the literal meaning. What he wanted to know now was this battle and what the **** was it.

"But this battle is not about how many troops you send, how many troops I send to fight!"

"Instead, the geniuses of all races are put on the battlefield of the ten thousand races, with the Nirvana Realm Nine Layers as the apex, held every 100,000 years.

"Get points by hunting geniuses of all races, and the top ten with the highest points can get rewards set by the race."

"Of course this is an individual, and the more terrifying thing is that the race that won the first place will get the treasure of all the geniuses of the race before the battle begins."

"There are many things that are meaningful to race!"

"!!!"

I am giao!

Got it!

Now Mu Bai completely understood that this was an upgraded version of the battle, but the face was no longer a fellow human, but a genius of all races in the universe.

I don't know why, after hearing this, a factor called I can suddenly burst out of Mu Bai's blood, which seemed to be fighting for the fight, looking forward to it.

"Speaking of which, you want to come to Abai, do you know the meaning?"

After Shuangxue finished speaking, watching Mu Bai's eyes suddenly became fiery, she felt that she hadn't asked this last question well.

Because she knew that Mu Bai was already interested!

"Know, murder, I'm good at it!"

Hearing that Mubai patted his chest, he didn't ask anything else, after all, he only needs to know what this ten thousand race fighting is.

But soon Mu Bai frowned, thinking of the previous information, the pile of Nirvana Realm Nine-layer foreign race, a bit tongue-tied.

Looks like it can't be killed!

Even, they were ravaged by them as little brothers!

Thinking of this, Mu Bai turned to look at Xiong Kuohai, his eyes very serious.

"Lao Xiong, you mean, this time the 100,000 period has come, and it's just our turn to play?"

Hearing Mu Bai's words, Xiong Kuohai nodded and shook his head again. He didn't say a word. The meaning he wanted to express was hard to guess.

"Mu Bai, this is not the time limit of one hundred thousand. The last ten thousand clan fighting was still tens of thousands of years ago, so the time has not come."

It was Lei Mengmeng who was talking. As a person who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, she knew these things, and when she said these things, she had a pity in her eyes.

"Meng guided you to participate?"

Hearing Lei Mengmeng's words, Mu Bai immediately became interested. After all, he knew that Lei Mengmeng had lived for hundreds of thousands of years and had a high probability of participating.

"No!"

But who knows, after Mu Bai finished asking, Lei Mengmeng shook her head, and then she sighed.

"The last time the ten thousand races fought together was 70,000 years ago. You said that with my talent, can't it take tens of thousands of years to break through the Ninth Stage of Nirvana to the Immortal Realm?"

Yo, what a domineering word!

Hearing what Lei Mengmeng said, Mu Bai was taken aback at first, and then he felt that she was right.

After all, as a genius who was wooed by Xiong Kuohai and others, Lei Mengmeng would surely be able to break through to the immortal realm for tens of thousands of years. This talent is more than enough.

"That's true!"

In the end, Mu Bai rarely refuted Lei Mengmeng, nodded his head and said that it was the reason, and then looked at Xiong Kuohai: "Lao Xiong, if according to Meng Dao's previous statement, the 100,000-year period has not come, it is quite a bit It's not reasonable!"

"Yes, it's not reasonable!"

Xiong Kuohai sighed first, and when he asked Mu Bai, he quickly narrowed his eyes: "But just twenty days ago, the three tribes of insects, demons, and beasts actually proposed to start this battle of ten thousand races in advance!"

"At the same time, a meeting was held to use the principles of the original cosmic convention, based on the three tribes’ initiation, so that all races in the convention must participate."

The Cosmic Convention was a treaty signed with almost all races in the universe after the war between the human race and all races.

Within the scope of the treaty, all ethnic groups still have the power to make trouble. As long as they are not excessive, they will turn a blind eye.

Although it looks like a trivial matter, it is precisely because of this treaty that there has been no war of extermination for so many years, and it has played a significant role in the recuperation of all races.

In the same way, there are various conventions in the convention.

Among them, there are two agreements, which are exactly the reason why this ten thousand clan battle started.

One of them is that the convention is led by the human race, the orc, the zerg, the demons, and the Kalottisa tribe, followed by the other races.

As long as three of the five major races support a certain decision, all races in the treaty need to be followed.

The second one is that if you violate the rules of the treaty, the violating party will be eliminated from the treaty, and other races will attack it.

It is precisely because of this that the three tribes conspired to initiate this battle of ten thousand races in advance.

Hearing this, whether it is Mu Bai or Shuangxue, they all have a solemn expression. This time I choose...

"Yes! This time, it was the three clans who used the rules to use conspiracy against you!"

Looking at the manners of the two, Xiong Kuohai knew that they should have guessed the tricks in this, and he did not deny it immediately, and admitted it generously. This time the ten thousand races were fighting because of the two.

"Because you are too enchanting. One time supernatural power can even control time, and the other breaks into the starry sky at the age of twenty, which is the ceiling of cosmic talent..."

Having said that, Xiong Kuohai looked at Mu Bai and Shuangxue, as if he wanted to see something from their expressions.

But what disappointed him was that even if the two heard that the fight was because they had started it in advance, they still remained calm.

Immediately he sighed: "They are in a hurry. They dare not give you time or let you grow up. That's why."

Wen Yan Mubai and Shuangxue glanced at each other, their eyes were a little helpless.

Good talent, blame me?

But they did not say it, and at the same time they knew the meaning of the three clans.

Indeed, they know that as they show more land, the more enchanting they will be, sooner or later they will be spied.

This is also the reason why the elders protect them so much, that is, they cause the jealousy of other races.

It used to be okay, the two were well-behaved, but as time passed, the two of them showed their talents in different fields, which made the aliens feel scared.

Especially those races that have hatred with the human race, want to strangle the two in the cradle, so that Mu Bai and Shuangxue can't grow up.

"Then Mr. Xiong, do you mean that the ancestors have agreed?"

At this time, Mu Bai thought that Bing Xuan had asked them to visit Yanbingtai to find him before, and that was just what he thought about it, so he was a little curious about the true thoughts of the ancestors.

"This one..."

Hearing Mu Bai’s question, Xiong Kuohai did not answer immediately, but after frowning, he said thoughtfully: "The ancestors have not yet agreed, but the convention has come into effect, but according to the old man, the promise is a big deal. Probability event."

"Oh."

Mu Bai sighed softly. In fact, he understood that the ancestors should agree. After all, if there is a breach of the convention, they will be removed from the convention and attacked.

Such things involving the nation, the ancestors would agree to it under normal circumstances.

But this also involves Mu Bai and Shuangxue, so the ancestors have not yet given a clear answer.

Then next time we meet, will we decide?

Thinking of this in Mu Bai's heart, he might see Bing Zu next time, and several of them will discuss this matter.

I really like to make trouble!

Difficult.