Mushroom clouds rose up in an instant, and all the powerful men from all races who were close to the mushroom cloud had not yet reacted.

Already fallen into that extreme energy fluctuation.

Only some relatively fast warriors from all races could barely escape those fiery energy fluctuations.

But even so, some strong men from all races were seriously injured.

Before the battle even started, the army of all races had already lost tens of thousands of strong men.

Even this number is still growing, because.

The bombardment of twenty-eight energy cannonballs is far from over.

"enough!"

A roar sounded instantly.

Suddenly, a black bear with a height of more than ten meters appeared between the sky and the earth. The black bear's body was filled with a terrifying power.

I saw that with a gentle wave of its bear paw, it swept away three energy cannons.

The energy cannon exploded instantly on the black bear's body. It only damaged the black bear's hair, and no blood even flowed out.

No wounds!

Although the energy cannon can threaten the powerful master of the Sun.

But since becoming a Marquis, a person's power has undergone drastic changes. It can be said that in the hands of a strong Marquis, even if the energy cannon explodes next to it, it will not be a threat.

Not to mention being crowned king.

The bear tribe is originally a race that is good at defense and strength.

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Even if it resisted with its physical body, the three energy missiles only burned its hair and did not damage its skin.

The King of the Bear Clan was extremely angry. He had been a clone of the Dragon-Slayer King before, severely injuring himself and the King of the Tiger Clan.

Although he has healed, his aura is still a little sluggish even after he was crowned king of the Tiger Clan.

A coconut shell fell, killing many strong men of all races.

He died before leaving the army.

But now, the two sides have not yet engaged in a head-on battle. Several missiles have fallen, and the army of all races has directly lost tens of thousands of strong men.

Many of them still have the existence of Feitian realm.

Such a loss makes even all races feel a little sad.

There are many tribes of people, but they cannot withstand such losses every time.

Therefore, the king of the bear tribe was angry.

What the hell is going on!!!

At this time, Marquis Ping'an looked at the Bear Clan's king indifferently, as if a strong king had appeared on the other side, as he had expected.

"The Bear Clan is granted the title of king. According to the regulations, those above the title are not allowed to interfere in the battles below. Do you want to break this rule?"

Generally speaking, when you reach the realm of feudal lord, you can easily take away many lives when faced with the existence below the feudal lord.

If a powerful feudal lord were allowed to break into the battlefield, the situation would be simply one-sided.

Not to mention being crowned king.

Therefore, even all races could not afford such a price, so they made an agreement with the human race that no one above the feudal lord would interfere in the battle below.

And everything the Bear Clan king did before was obviously breaking the rules.

The King of the Bear Tribe looked at the Marquis of Ping'an coldly.

"How dare you teach me a lesson even though you are a mere feudal lord?"

The Bear Clan King Feng roared angrily, simply hoping that there was no King Feng in charge of the city. Even if he destroyed it, what could he do?

It had never woken up from the anger of the Dragon Slayer King, and now another powerful man came to teach it a lesson.

This made him even more angry.

It suddenly slapped the Marquis of Ping'an with a powerful force that even made the surrounding space tremble slightly.

It seems like it's about to break.

When the Grandmaster of Hope City saw this, his expression changed drastically.

"Marquis Ping'an, be careful!"

The Marquis of Ping'an is the only feudal lord in Hope City. If something happens to the Marquis of Ping'an, then this battle will be meaningless.

However, at this moment, a sword light flashed instantly.

It suddenly struck the bear king's palm, and the powerful force cut a ferocious wound on his palm.

Blood spurted out instantly.

A faint voice sounded, like frost, with endless murderous intent.

"Are the Ten Thousand Clan bullying my human race for not being crowned king?"

All he saw was a middle-aged man in white, holding a white jade-like sword, standing quietly between heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!