So far, apart from Su Mo, there are still eight Tianjiao, two from the Ancient God Clan, the Ancient Demon Clan, the Primordial Saint Celestial Clan, and the Holy Demon Clan.
After the Undead and the Sea Clan’s Tianjiao left, the remaining eight Tianjiao fought in a melee for a while, and the battle was inseparable.
After a while, they all stopped and looked out for each other.
“Everyone, fighting here consumes too much energy, and our strength declines quickly. If we want to decide the winner, I am afraid that we will have to exhaust all our strength. By then, the title of No. 1 Arrogant will be won by a mere second-rate race. ”
A top arrogance of the ancient protoss said loudly.
Just now, just fighting for a moment, the loss to himself is extremely exaggerated, no less than hundreds of rounds in a normal battle with a strong person of the same level.
So, what he meant was that the eight of them can’t fight in melee anymore, otherwise, after they decide the winner, each of them will be weak, and they will be powerless to fight Su Mo.
“I agree, kill Su Mo first, and then the four major races will win!”
A loud and domineering voice sounded, and the Tianjiao of the Primordial Saint Celestial Clan, who was wearing a golden armor like an iron tower, was the first to agree.
Although the eight arrogances of the four races wanted to be named the No. 1 Arrogant, they absolutely did not allow Su Mo to be the No. 1 Arrogant.
Terran?
They have never seen this weak race before.
The pride of their four major races is eligible to compete for the first place.
“good!”
“Agreed, kill Su Mo!”
“How can a mere human race become the number one pride?”
The eight arrogances from the four major races all agreed that they had to deal with Su Mo first.
Not far away, Su Mo stood up slowly and stared at the eight top talents.
“Then come on!”
Su Mo’s face remained calm, without any change.
The eight arrogances did put him under a lot of pressure, but his body didn’t suffer much, and his strength hardly declined.
However, the strength of these eight Tianjiao is not small.
He doesn’t necessarily lose.
The war is imminent.
In the sky above Unbounded Tianyuan, the faces of countless Tianjiao experts of the human race became serious.
Elder Mingjian clenched his fists. He couldn’t go down to rescue Su Mo, and he didn’t dare to go down. Once he made a move, the top powers of the surrounding races would definitely surround and kill him immediately.
However, he will not just ignore death, if that moment really comes, he will definitely make a move with all his strength.
At the time when the great war was about to break out in Wujie Tianyuan, countless arrogance and powerhouses of all races were paying close attention.
In the realm of the human race, a terrifying conspiracy surfaced.