The Strongest Tribe

The latest website: Xia Tuo's words made Mu Qingyun want to say something, but in the end she knew what to do, and didn't punch Xia Tuo with a punch. Everyone is the clan leader. What you pretend to be, you are not afraid of being struck by lightning.

After preparing for dozens of nearly a hundred years of battle of luck outside, after entering the Thousand Cang Realm, it suddenly changed its appearance.

With the emergence of the Daqi Dead Clan, the bones of the warriors from the Three Pearl Caverns and Longbo Sacred Land were laid in front of him, clearly telling Mu Qingyun that things had exceeded expectations, and the past plans were completely inapplicable at this moment.

In this regard, Xia Tuo is not this idea, but he will not show it in front of Mu Qingyun.

The reincarnation of cause and effect, what happened in the Holy Land of Caves, was the result planted thousands of years ago.

Don’t talk nonsense about when it’s time to repay the wrongs, and persuade people to be more generous. Those who say this kind of **** are all because things have not happened to themselves. When such things happen to them, you are coming to see him. Generous not generous.

Therefore, Xia Tuo didn't say anything about the matter of Young Master Da Qi killing Mu Jiuhan. If the two changed positions, he would do the same, even more tyrannical than Young Master Da Qi.

What is it to sell yourself to the Ghost King, as long as you can get revenge, you will never be overborn!

Click!

For a moment, the cold wind blew around the blood formation in the central place of the Thousand Cangjie Realm, and there was a kaka sound in the wind. It was the black beetle biting the bones of the warriors of the Long Bo and the Sanzhu Dongtian clan.

These dark beetles are array insects, completely integrated with the blood array, and they can be regarded as part of the blood array, just like array talisman.

Xia Tuo stood on the periphery of the blood formation, carefully looking at the blood formation, and vaguely saw some clues that the main role of the black nymph was to draw the flesh and blood of the warriors of the cave heaven and holy ground, and to further purify the blood feud.

There are a total of nine blood circles in the blood formation, which are transformed into nine blood formations. After all the bones undergo nine baptisms in the blood formation, they will return to their ancestors and turn into pure blood.

Of course, the sacred place of Dongtian has been passed on for so many years and has gone through several times. Compared with the original ancestors of the first generation of Dongtian, the bloodline is more than a little bit worse. Even if it is the bloodline of the blood, there is already a big gap.

The ancestral blood purified by the blood array is relatively pure.

Soon, the blood formation was surrounded by the Yin soldiers of the Daqi dead clan. They surrounded the formation and squeezed Xia Tuo and others from the position close to the formation.

In response to this, Xia Tuo and the others also began to retreat. The Daqiyin soldiers lined up seemed to be performing a ritual, which naturally they could not bother.

As time went on, more and more Yin soldiers gathered and surrounded the blood formation, and Yin Qi began to gather and envelope the sky above the blood formation.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Xia Tuo no longer peeped with his mental mind.

He, the fat brother, and Mu Qingyun withdrew from the blood formation ten miles away and stood on a low hill.

Rumble!

At this moment, black clouds were rolling over the blood formation, and there were black dragons entrenched in the cloud city, and thunders blew in the clouds, roaring like thunder.

Woooo~~

The cold wind was blowing, and there was a whimper sound like a devil's sob. In the hazy void, a series of phantoms began to spawn out of thin air. Compared with the Daqi Yin soldiers, these phantoms were more illusory and their expressions were also very sluggish.

At this moment, all the phantoms were looking in the direction of the blood formation.

...

"It is rumored that the Ghost King is invisible and invisible, sitting in the Nine Nether Ghost Realm, good at bewitching people's hearts and charming all beings.

At this time, the fat brother's voice sounded, the voice was very soft, and there was a rare solemn expression in his eyes, looking at the direction of the blood formation.

The black cloud over the blood formation made up for it, the thunder exploded, and the light of blood continued to tear the black cloud, and an illusory divine shadow was looming, looking down below.

For a time, the whimper of the Daqi dead clan became heavier.

...

After observing for a long time, Xia Tuo regained his senses, Daqi has their business, and he also has his own things to do. With the appearance of the Daqi dead clan, the balance of the battle of luck has completely tilted towards Daxia.

He even said unceremoniously that Daxia was lucky this time.

Just one step away, he dragged the balance to Daxia's plate completely into Daxia's hands.

"My Daxia and Zidian camp are in the east, and the owner of the Zi Wuji clan is healing in the camp. Clan lord Mu is willing to return with me."

Then, Xia Tuo looked at Mu Qingyun and said aloud.

"it is good."

After pondering for a moment, Mu Qingyun nodded.

In fact, at this time, he has no extra options.

Before entering the Thousand Cang Realm, the Daxia, Jumu, and Zidian tribes secretly entered into a mutual assistance contract in advance, and worked together to fight against the holy land of the cave.

Right now, this contract still needs to go on.

Soon, the three of them headed towards Daxia Daying.

...

In the middle of the big summer camp, in the temporary tent built with animal skins, Xia Tuo sits at the top. On both sides of the bottom is Mu Qingyun on the left, and the pale Zi Wuxiao on the right.

In addition to the three of them, there were Fat Brother and Qiao'er sitting in the camp.

As the master of the camp, Xia Tuo naturally spoke first. He looked at Zi Wuxiao and asked softly, "How is the injury of the owner of the Zi clan?"

Hearing the sound, Zi Wuxiao responded: "I temporarily stabilized the injury, and it will take at least a few years to recover. This time the battle of luck, Zidian lost."

With a word from Zi Wuxiao, Mu Qingyun frowned slightly, and then stretched out. With this situation, he was helpless.

He just came into the Daxia camp and found that Daxia not only controlled the soldiers of the Zidian Coalition, but none of his own powerhouses were damaged. In addition, there was also the relationship with the Daqi dead clan, which he could not see through. How to play.

Compared to Mu Qingyun's thoughts, Zi Wuxiao wants to understand, win for luck?

Fight!

Let's not talk about what he is fighting for, if he still has the mind to fight for luck, he is afraid that even the Qiancang Realm will not be able to get out alive.

He saw this very clearly!

Besides, even if it is indisputable, he will still be the master of the Purple Lightning Realm after leaving the Thousand Cang Realm!

Fight for luck, fight for a fart!

Men are not playing anymore.

It's better to go back and inherit the position of the leader of the Bo clan.

"That's good, the purple clan master is relieved to heal, and I will take care of the rest.

Hearing Xia Tuo's words, Mu Qingyun frowned slightly again, whether it was so obvious, I'm still here, and you can handle the matter of my giant tree.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on Mu Qingyun, and said aloud: "I have made an agreement with the Daqi Dead Clan. They have been silent for thousands of years, just wanting to avenge the dead clan.

It is impossible for us to stay in the Thousand Blue Realm all our lives. Once we leave the Thousand Blue Realm, Dongtian Holy Land will inevitably take action against us, so we and Dongtian Holy Land are in a hostile state.

Cooperating with Daqi Dead Race is not a conflict for us.

Clan Lord Mu, what do you think? "

"Not bad."

Seeing Xia Tuo looking at herself, Mu Qingyun nodded.

"Previously, when we were outside in the wasteland, we had an agreement to work together to deal with the Heavenly Cave Holy Land. Now this agreement still counts.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Now the warriors in Sanzhu Dongtian and Longbo Sacred Land have all been killed, leaving only the Black Dragon Bobu and Liujiao Dongtian.

We are cooperating with Daqi to show our sincerity. I am determined to attack the Black Dragon Boss. Do the two clan owners have any opinions? "

Upon hearing the sound, Mu Qingyun frowned slightly again.

He is also the leader of the Bo tribe, and has the same status as Xia Tuo. Is Xia Tuo's tone asking for opinions? It is obviously above and below.

Taking a step back and saying that the three tribes have agreed to form an alliance, but who is the master and who has never been determined, Xia Tuo will discuss the matter with the attitude of the alliance master.

Compared to Mu Qingyun’s dissatisfaction, Zi Wuxiao frankly said a lot, “Clan Lord Xia, I am seriously injured, and I am powerless to deal with the Black Dragon Boss. The uncle’s coalition forces will be handed over to you. Clan Lord Xia cherishes, these are all good children under the command of all races, I bring them, I hope I can take them back."

"I agree too."

Zi Wuji spoke, and Mu Qingyun couldn't help but then also spoke.

What if you are unhappy in your heart? In this way, Da Xia's combat power is not damaged, so God is too unfair. If you say that the battle of luck is fair, how can Da Xia pick up such a big advantage.

God opened his eyes and saw that someone cheated.

"Well, in that case, our three coalition forces will rise up and join forces to encircle the Black Dragon and Six Sacred Lands!"

Seeing the two of them so honest, Xia Tuo nodded, no way, Da Xia has such a mighty power, all relying on peers.

"Lord Mu, the coalition under Jumu has lost the commander of the middle and high ranks. I transferred a part of the supernatural power realm and the supernatural Tibetan realm from Daxia to command the coalition warriors.

"Yes~~~ good."

Mu Qingyun's words were stagnant, and then he reacted and nodded. Damn, it was getting too much. Now he didn't even bother to cover up, and sent someone directly to control the giant wooden clan soldier.

That's too much!

Seeing Mu Qingyun and Zi Wuxiao who walked out of the big tent, Xia Tuo spread his hands, and his appearance immediately caused Qiaoer to cover his mouth and chuckle.

"Uncle, you are too bad."

"What do you know about the little girl film? This is called a soldier who won't fight."

Qiao'er shook her head at Xia Tuo's scolding, and insisted: "Uncle, this is the prosperity of the family, and God's will is mine."

"What you said is wrong, it's all set off by peers."

The fat brother got up, shook his small axe, and walked out of the big tent in a swaying manner. He said as he walked, "I think Zi Wuxiao is still a little confused, I'll go and mention him."

"Uncle Fat~www.readwn.com~ Don't scare people."

"Go, I'm going to reason with him and analyze the actual situation. Your uncle is now having a big dream of being an alliance leader. If I don't mention Zi Wuxiao, how did your uncle's dream come true? true."

The fat brother shook the jade axe in his hand and sighed: "I really don't understand you mortals, what is the point of fighting all day long."

"Qiao'er, you take a part of the witch doctors and treat the coalition forces of the Giant Mu Bo's department. Remember to promote our great summer, you know?"

"Know that."

Hearing the sound, Qiao'er nodded, pouting and hummed: "This is the psychological warfare that Uncle said. These people will be seeds after returning to the wasteland, spreading the seeds of Daxia's benevolence and righteousness. When the time comes, Daxia will annex all tribes. There may be fewer obstacles, Uncle, you really are a scheming old fox. No wonder the fat uncle can't blame you."

"Cough~"

Upon hearing this, Xia Tuo's face condensed.