The Golden-Eyed Tiger painfully closed his eyes. To be honest, even though he dreamed of revenge, now that the day had arrived, he was, truthfully, afraid.
How could he not be afraid? That was Qian Er!
Who was Qian Er? The hope of the entire human race! Long ago, he was able to beat the Voidsky Crane race into submission. Not long ago, he was even kicking the head of the demigod-level Ice King like a ball, a one-man army capable of taking on ten thousand races!
In particular, that war wiped out the foundations of ten thousand races, directly causing the victorious races to shut themselves off!
How could he not be afraid!
Even though he had the blood of a tiger, he had no doubt that if they truly met, Qian Er could use him as fodder. He wouldn't even be considered a wild monster in front of Qian Er!
No matter how many times he had prepared himself, when this moment arrived, the Golden-Eyed Tiger had to admit that he was afraid.
The emotion of fear instantly occupied his brain, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.
"It's over, it's all over..."
"Qian Er is here, we've lost..."
"Hahaha, hahaha, there's no way, everyone is going to die..."
"I will die, the Vine Demon will die, the Gluttonous Pig will die, all will die..."
The Golden-Eyed Tiger muttered to himself, his spirit already collapsing.
He couldn't understand why Qian Er had come so quickly!
They painstakingly pretended to be useless every day, hiding everything so deeply, yet they still couldn't delay the human race's attack!
"It's okay, it's okay, that's right, I want revenge, revenge, to avenge my clan..."
The Golden-Eyed Tiger's expression was hard to describe as a cry or a laugh. He tried to control his emotions, and finally suppressed the fear in his heart, and began to summon the races on his territory.
...
"Looking at this situation, it seems that someone is directing them..."
The corners of Qian Er's mouth turned up as he looked at the countless reinforcements in the sky and on the ground, feeling that he couldn't hold back anymore.
The last time he saw such a spectacular scene seemed to be on the day the Ice King died, when ten thousand races were surrounded by him. That battle was truly exhilarating.
Noticing Qian Er's expression, the True Kings exchanged glances. They felt that there was no way to communicate with Qian Er now.
It was probably because their strength had been thrown off by Qian Er by a world, so they were no longer people of the same world.
Who could see so many alien races showing expressions of anticipation and excitement? Was that right?
The human True Kings present, except for the dark-type alien, were eager to try, and more or less wanted to slip away, thinking that as long as they were alive, they could make a comeback.
Moreover, the reinforcements on the scene were obviously still increasing, and there was no way of knowing how many there would be!
"Qian Er! You humans are bullying us too much, you are devoid of conscience!"
Qian Er raised his head and saw a green guy looking at him with anger.
Obviously, this Vine Demon was a figure similar to a small leader.
"You brought so many people, are you still going to talk nonsense?"
Qian Er shook his head and rode the Frostglory Bone Dragon straight towards the ten thousand races.
One man and one dragon actually gained the upper hand in terms of momentum in front of the countless alien races.
Seeing Qian Er crashing over, the Vine Demon was startled and instinctively took a few steps back.
But then he felt a little embarrassed, gritted his teeth, and showed a look of hatred.
"Everyone, attack!"
With the Vine Demon's order, the second war began.
Qian Er was at the forefront, without any pressure at all. For him, fighting these alien races was simply like mowing grass.
Everywhere he went, there were wails, and severed limbs flew everywhere. The fist blades and fists alternated, swinging with vigor.
The incomparably sharp fist blades would wound if touched and kill if hit. The tightly clenched fists would cause a large area to collapse if touched.
Surrounded by alien races, he was simply possessed by a god of slaughter. This scene reminded many alien races of a certain battle they didn't want to mention!
At this moment, it was exactly like that moment!
On the other side, the Frostglory Bone Dragon was even more domineering. The whole world knew that Qian Er had two signature spirit beasts, a Frostglory Bone Dragon and a Bloodburn Asura, which could be said to be widely known among the ten thousand races and were very terrifying.
Its blue torches in its eyes burned fiercely. With a swing of its tail, it set off a cold wave centered on itself, instantly freezing all the alien races around it into ice.
There was not even a single foundation on the scene. In its eyes, they were all miscellaneous soldiers, and there was no room for resistance. With a flick of its tail, it sent the frozen corpses flying.
Looking at the allies who were instantly frozen in front of them, the races behind felt that they had lost the courage to move forward. They were very clear that they could not win!
But even so, they still gritted their teeth and continued to approach the Frostglory Bone Dragon. The Frostglory Bone Dragon roared and opened its mouth to spit out a cold rainbow, and even the surrounding air seemed to be frozen by the extreme low temperature.
On the other side, the Bloodburn Asura, who had already become a demigod, was even more ferocious. It swallowed its own flames, its body rose several feet, and it grew three heads and six arms.
Races that were slightly smaller would be grabbed by its large hands with bulging tendons and stuffed into its mouth to be eaten alive as snacks!
Such a bloody scene was simply physiologically uncomfortable for non-dark races.
The Bloodburn Asura suddenly stretched out a hand and tightly grabbed an alien race. No matter how hard it struggled, it was useless. The big hand grabbed this alien race and sent it to the mouth of one of its heads.
It was a little difficult to swallow it in one bite, so the Bloodburn Asura's head first bit off the part above the alien race's shoulders.
Blood flowed down its mouth, making it look even more terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell.
Compared to Qian Er and the spirit beasts who were like fish in water here, the human True Kings were in trouble, crying out in their hearts.
After all, they had not yet reached the point where Qian Er could regard all living beings as ants.
The strength of the other party was uneven, and even if they were True Kings, they could not ignore them all.
Damn it, if they didn't take action, they would just stand by and watch. Now, when it was time to take action, they would directly increase the intensity.
What the hell is going on!
The human True Kings roared in their hearts.
But there was no way, they still had to face the alien races that kept pouring into them.
There were too many, too many.
So many that they thought they had obtained Qian Er's experience card from the last war.
Whose experience card is not to experience strength, but to experience pressure!
Shen Yifei stood on the bone dragon and looked at the surrounding alien races with some solemnity. Facing the surrounding attacks, he jumped high to avoid some of them, but was still hit by an attack from the sky.
