Chapter 948：

. After five years of confrontation with the powerful stars, the alliance of the four nations has gradually become familiar with the relationship from strangers to powerful people. In addition to the four hundred thousand strong men of the past, these strong men also carried three or four descendants. The power of these offspring is not much different from that of the younger generation.

Three years ago, after forming a coalition of four nations, the battle with the big stars entered a state of glue. Over the years, there have been fewer and fewer small and medium wars, and occasionally a slightly larger war. But that number is basically still around 500,000.

The Nineteenth Holy City was one of the lines of defense of the ancient branch of the gods, where there were 25 branches of the gods, including a spirit and a vein of the gods.

In the main temple of the Holy City.

In the days of war, he sat in the temple with the leader of Yizhi. On the throne was a golden messenger named Feng, who was the governor of the temple and the ruler of the nineteenth holy city. At the bottom of the row, are the heads and chiefs of the clans of the gods.

"Now, Patriarch, how powerful is our branch?"

"Your Honor, there are 25 branches with a total of 6,354 people, of which 1,121 are kings and 340 are semi-divine gods." A patriarch of the Protestant branch reported slowly.

"Well, at the moment we have some serious weaknesses and we have to train them as soon as possible," said Windbringer.

"yes!"

The leaders of the patriarchs raised their hands one after another.

It is also clear that these days, in the famine, the powerful stars invade, if they do not unite and fight, once the alliance of the four races collapses, then no one can resist the strong in the starry world, and sweep the strong in the starry sky The style will be eliminated by the sweeping style of the strong in the big star world. Not only the host family, but also the branches are thoroughly cleaned.

"Sir, I have something to tell you." A deep voice came out, and the master of the elf came out.

"What is that, elf master?"

"I want to report on the spirit and spirit." The master of the demon **** glanced at the spiritual warfare in the sky and said slowly: "There are three thousand spirits in one vein, but there are only two thousand. The powerful invasion of the battle star world was originally My duty, but the pulse of the spirit is not devotion."

"If a demon doesn't have a day, don't talk nonsense. The legacy of a thousand fighting soldiers in my family is to preserve the roots within the clan. If the root cause disappears, there will be no order of combat effectiveness." Battle of Souls, muffled sound.

"In order to maintain the root cause? The famine has been tormenting me now, and I have left my family, but you are on the land of cultivation on the second floor, and you are also trying to preserve your fighting strength. The spirit of God is too selfish. Otherwise, Either you hand over a thousand combat soldiers, or you open a secondary training site to give my kids access to shared training resources," said the Elf King.

"How can you let your fart, the land of this second practice, made by the children of my family - for you?" Thousands of wars are the root of our family, it is impossible to bring them from. You never think about them. "Spiritual Battle Day blushed, and the words rang powerfully."

"Mr. Head, as you can see, it's hard for me to work with these people and others in the spirit of war, not for the bigger picture. Maybe when it happened, he ran off alone, but since he lacked such a fighting pulse, "He said, 'It's hard for me to work with this group,' and he said, "You can see, when it happened, he had run away." Caused business travel here. "

"Don't you blush when you say this?" Which battle, my soul is the opposite, you are a family of goblins, standing behind cowardly, when the situation comes, you will not rush forward