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Chapter 2371 Meeting old friends.

In the primary ancient battlefield, in the experimental battlefield...

Chu Xingyun's figure floated in the air...

Looking down from a high point, the tide-like soul beast kept rushing towards the Dead City.

The sea-like army of soul beasts is mixed with three or three soul beast elites. It is under their organization that the soul beast army is so organized.

On the other hand, on the side of the Necrotic City, everyone relied on a fortification to resist the impact of the soul beast army tenaciously.

Although the battle was extremely fierce, after more than an hour of fierce battle, no monk died in battle.

This is not just because the monks have higher realm and stronger combat power.

The most important thing is that all these monks who were on the front line were wearing red soul outfits!

The red-light battle body, the red-light soul equipment, the red-light battle soul, and the three reds are combined, even if they are attacked by multiple soul beasts at the same time, they will not be defeated so easily.

Once the combat power decreases, the Red-Mirror Cultivator will leave the battlefield as soon as possible, unbind the Red-Mirror Soul Equipment, and hand it over to other monks for use, and soon restore the troops on the front line.

He nodded in admiration. Chu Xingyun was very satisfied with this arrangement.

Now, the number of human monks is too small, and the calculation is only more than 30 million. If one dies, one will be less than one, and there is no need to supplement it at all.

Then, in the rear, Chu Xingyun had already given the position of Lord of Qiankun to his son, Chu Wuqing.

But... even if Chu Wuqing has no problem with his ability, it will take some time to develop and grow the human race.

According to Chu Xingyun's judgment, about a hundred years later, a large number of human monks will be added to the ancient battlefield.

By that time, the number of human monks would not be tens of millions, but tens of billions!

Only at this scale can Chu Xingyun have the confidence to compete with all races in the starry sky to overthrow the sea of ​​stars.

It is worth mentioning that these 100 billion people are all direct descendants of Chu Xingyun and their descendants. No matter how many deaths are in battle, it is just a matter of the Chu family and has nothing to do with the entire human race.

On the contrary, even if Chu Xingyun fails, as for the human race, there is only glory and no trace of defilement.

Therefore, within a hundred years, before the descendants of the Chu family grow up, they must do their best to protect their living forces and avoid unnecessary casualties as much as possible.

In addition, because of the world transformed by Chu Xingyun in all directions, the law of time was adjusted ten times faster.

Therefore, the century-long time outside is actually equivalent to the thousand-year time of the eight directions.

Although Chu Xingyun's method is a bit like fishing when he is exhausted.

Under the ten times the law of time, the foundation of the eight planets will consume a lot. In a few years, the eight planets will become barren.

However, Chu Xingyun's overdraft will only last for a few hundred years, and at most it will only last for a thousand years. This can still be withstood for the new world in all directions.

As long as you adjust the law of time in a thousand years, everything will not be a problem.

After watching for a long time, Chu Xingyun did not alarm anyone and disappeared quietly in the air.

When he came back this time, Chu Xingyun did not intend to alarm anyone.

At this point, everything in the primary ancient battlefield has been on the right track. His appearance will only disrupt everything without any help.

Looking at the square formation formed by more than 30,000 people in front of him, Chu Xingyun opened his mouth and was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly met a pair of autumn-like eyes.
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