Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

"We are almost ready. In addition, the techniques have been integrated, and our overall human strength has been greatly improved!"

As Bai Xue, the one with the most unique power of law in the City of Hope, Lin Chuan had already developed a special set of training methods for her.

After more than ten days, Bai Xue has completed his cultivation.

The soul network project can upload all dead human souls to the secret base of the Academy of Sciences and resurrect them by cloning their bodies.

The fusion of skills can bring everyone's power together.

This is not a simple matter of one plus one equals two. With so many people, all the souls can be intertwined, and the power exerted even makes Lin Chuan feel frightened.

"Okay! How about the reinforcement of the city walls and the arrangement of heavy weapons?"

Then Lin Chuan looked at Li Zhun.

Li Zhun also patted his chest to ensure it.

"Brother Lin, don't worry, Xiaoyin and I finished it two days ago!"

"Okay! Let's just concentrate on training these days and wait for the two ancient gods to arrive!"

After the battle with the Lich clan, many people in the human race have reached the edge of breakthrough.

They are not like Lin Chuan, who broke through to the third holy position.

After all, they are not as talented as Lin Chuan, this is a fact.

But the levels of saints are also divided into three, six or nine levels.

Most human beings are junior saints. Before the war with the Lich clan, a large part of them had been promoted to intermediate saints.

But high-level saints are rare, that is, people at this level such as Li Zhun and Lao Zhu are considered high-level saints.

After more than ten days of practice, most of the human race have become high-level saints.

However, even if he becomes a high-level saint, due to his different status, he can at most be regarded as the peak level of Da Luo Jinxian on the prehistoric continent.

In the past, there were few ancestral witches in the human race who could stand alone against the Da Luo Jinxian realm.

But now, everyone has the capital to fight against Zu Wu.

In difficult situations, the human race can often burst out with great potential and growth speed.

Because what they are about to face are also the ancient gods who are at least in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm!

Soon, time has reached the day when the two races predicted by the Academy of Sciences will arrive.

Lin Chuan stood on the city wall, looking at the dark clouds floating in the distance with his eyes. There was no tension in his expression, but there was some relaxation in his eyes.

"coming!"

Suddenly, Lin Chuan and Bai Jun's eyes froze, and then they drew their swords at the same time.

Between the lightning and flint, the two sword energies seemed to have struck something in the space in front of them.

Snap!

The stone chopped into four pieces fell at their feet, and a strong wind blew up behind them.

"fall!"

Pressing down with one hand, the strong wind was stopped by Lin Chuan. At the same time, he and Bai Jun looked at each other solemnly.

Just now, they both sensed danger at the same time, so they drew their swords at the same time.

Both swords struck the same small stone, but the impact was not offset.

Those two races are still only a thousand kilometers away from here!

Even for the ancient gods, this powerful move is too outrageous!

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Thousands of miles away, the leaders of the Spirit Tribe and the Barbarian Tribe stood on the same mountain peak, looking far ahead, and then a trace of regret appeared on their faces.

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"It's a pity that the sneak attack was not successful."

"It's not because your power is too small that it has no effect!"

The leader of the Spirit Tribe is a ball of light blue light, and while twisting, there is a sound that seems to be electrified.

"Why don't you say it's your poor guidance? If you change the angle even a little bit, they might not be able to take over!"

The leader of the barbarians slapped his chest hard to vent his anger, and then returned to his formation.

Their relationship with the Spirit Clan can be described as both far and close.

A long time ago, they were the main force fighting against the Chaos clan.

But after the creation of the world, they wanted to support their own forces to obtain the holy throne.

It is precisely because they have such a good relationship that they choose to support the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan to create conflict, so as not to hurt their feelings.

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Now that an innate treasure has appeared, it’s easy to talk about it. As long as they get that thing, they can become as many saints as they want!

That is the most powerful artifact in the world!

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Thick smoke billowed in, and the dark clouds in the sky became even thicker.

The blowing west wind was like a knife scraping bones, blowing on people's faces.

Lin Chuan and Bai Jun stood on the strongest side of the city wall, looking forward with burning eyes.

A full minute passed before a group of towering figures sweeping across the trembling earth appeared in front of them.

They were barbarians that were hundreds of feet tall. Surrounding them were masses of light blue light. Although they were much smaller, Lin Chuan could clearly feel them.

In terms of energy condensation, the Spirit Race is obviously better than the Barbarian Race.

"You... who is Lin Chuan!"

The tallest barbarian clenched his fist, and suddenly there was a roar like thunder.

It can be seen from his clothes that this is the leader of the barbarians. The rest of the people are wearing simple clothes, and what he wears seems to be the fur of some kind of creature.