Chapter 1,172 Comrades?

Among the many people who participated in the ancient battlefield, the casual cultivators did it to cultivate resources and hone their strength, while the geniuses of human civilization did it to experience and complete the tasks assigned by the race. Among the casual cultivators, the geniuses accounted for a very small proportion.

, after all, for casual cultivators, those who dare to participate in this crazy racial war are all god-level existences, because they are all casual cultivators and do not have strong support behind them, so they are all very old.

, it can be said that more than 70% of these god candidates are peak god candidates. Due to the limitation of longevity, they have to participate in racial wars and fight for their lives! As for the small number of geniuses, they are just to seize resources and break through their own bottlenecks.

Coming with the promise of enlightenment, how many of them can leave the ancient battlefield alive is really unknown, but those who can leave this ancient battlefield alive will become elites.

Although the racial war in the ancient battlefield did not take much time, the fallen geniuses and fallen gods were already countless, and human civilization and the other five major civilizations all paid a heavy price for this.

price!

It didn't take long for the warship to arrive at its destination. At this time, Xingtian stood up refreshed. Xingtian, who had practiced the art of change, became another person in terms of body shape, appearance, and even breath.

Xing Tian believed that a person, even the God Emperor, could not see his own transformation skills.

In order to ensure that his identity is not exposed, Xing Tian even changed the artifact he used to a spear to match his current identity, a barbarian, a small race among the thousands of races in the Tianyu.

Although such a small race has a small number of people, its talents are very amazing. There are God-Emperor-level experts in the race, but it is a pity that there is no Lord of the Era, so even if they have good talents, they cannot grow.

It is a super civilization, not even a high-level civilization!

In fact, there are many small civilizations in Tianyu. They have a lot of high-end strength, but their personnel are sparse, so they can only exist as small civilizations. The identity Xing Tian pretends to be is such a small civilization.

Regarding his identity, Xing Tian does not think that anyone will see through it. After all, he has a strong body that is completely compatible with the barbarians. He has a war spear in his hand and is unparalleled in domineering. No one will doubt his identity or Xing Tian.

race.

In fact, there are some similarities between this barbarian tribe and the Wu tribe. They are both taking the path of physical enlightenment. With Xingtian's strength, it is really difficult for anyone to pretend to be a barbarian. Therefore, Xingtian is full of confidence in his trip and has no trace of it.

Concern, the real person is upright and will not give people any feeling of dodge!

In the cabin of the warship where Xingtian was, the entire exit could accommodate dozens of people entering and exiting at the same time. At the same time, there were not many people disembarking from the ship. Xingtian glanced at it, and there were only dozens of them. And these dozens of monks really couldn't be considered

Powerful man, among so many people, only four of them are god candidates, the rest are all at the earl level, and these four god candidates are still in their early stages.

"Fellow Taoists, please be polite, I am Iron Arm Lord." A big man full of domineering self-introduction said.

"When we come here, we will be comrades in the same trench from now on, Demon Shadow Marquis!" A young man with oily hair and a pink face, and a sinister air said with a smile and clasped his fists, but the aura about him made people unwilling to go with him.

But there is nothing anyone can do, this is not something they can change.

"The Marquis of the Earthly Sword!" A middle-aged man filled with murderous aura introduced himself. Then a young man with a giant thick-backed sword on his back said: "The Marquis of the Heavenly Sword!"

At this time, Xing Tian clasped his fists and said: "The barbarians are fighting bloody battles, all fellow Taoists are invited." Although Xing Tian was only at the realm of count, the powerful blood emanating from his body made the four gods dare not look down upon him.

Everyone agreed with Xing Tian's words. After all, strength is the key to respecting the heavenly domain. Counts like Xing Tian definitely have the strength to prepare for war!

Among the other earl-level people present, no one stood up to introduce themselves. Maybe there are strong men with war-ready strength among these people, but they are hidden, and those ordinary beings can only use

He watched the five people in front of him introduce each other with respectful eyes, but did not interfere. The reason is very simple. The strength between them is very different. They are not in the same circle at all, even if they are in the same trench.

They are comrades in arms, but they are not even qualified to say hello or make friends with them. Strength determines everything.

In fact, there are no comrades in this race war. To expect others to come to the rescue in times of crisis is absolutely fanciful and impossible. Everyone is doing their own thing.

Don't worry about other people's tiles being frosted. You are only thinking about your own interests and don't care about the life or death of others. If you kindly help others on the battlefield, maybe the other party will take the opportunity to escape and leave you in the battlefield.

, putting you in a desperate situation. The cruel reality makes this race have no friendship at all on the battlefield. Unless it is a team that has already been formed in human civilization, everyone will do their own thing!

"Four comrades, I'm taking the first step, please!" After saying this, the Iron-armed Marquis flew out of the warship, and Xing Tian and the other three people followed closely.

When looking at Xing Tian and others, some people encouraged themselves and said: "I will definitely be as strong as these seniors!"

No one thinks there is anything wrong with this, and no one thinks it is impossible. Although the racial battlefield is extremely dangerous, it is also a hatchery for the strong. Anyone who can get out of here alive is

He is the strongest among the strong, and becoming a god is no problem!

Many young earls come here to take risks, and that is to break through their own realm. It can be said that 99% of people will successfully break through the realm of gods after walking out of this ancient battlefield alive.

, it is even possible to break through the realm in this ancient battlefield and become a new god. Of course, there is only one percent chance of failure. After all, accidents will happen in any dangerous environment, and there will be some lucky people.
Chapter completed!