Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Thousands of times.

Situated in the western part of Longsang, it is remote, mountainous and sparsely watered, and poorly stocked, so it is relatively sparsely staffed.

Apart from a small number of people living here, it's the Moon.

The Moon and the Rock tribe were one of the two great servants of the people, and the Rock tribe lived indefinitely. It was not until steel rock established its stronghold in Mount Wanjian that there was finally a corner of the Rock tribe. In contrast, the Moon tribe appeared to be much lucky. They have their own territory, are good at moving in the jungle and the night, and are born assassins.

Today, however, the traditionally mysterious Moon Nation finally came out of the mountains and came to the bright side.

Wearing plain green clothes, these Moonclans walk in the woods as if they were merging with nature.

The only middle-aged woman in the center, dressed in red and wearing a wreath on her head, still looks gorgeous.

This is the Queen of the Moon, the Night Skilled.

At this moment, standing in the middle of the moonlight forest, the moonlight queen looks at people coming from afar and shows a merciful look on her face.

“Mother!”

Nightmare has come flying over and poured into the night's arms.

The Moon pride itself on women, and the Night Charm bears motherhood. It is precisely the Moon princess.

This may explain why she has a special place in the Hall of Eternal Life, where the Moon and the Hall of Eternal Life often interact as beings who also live in shadows.

At this moment, the night skilfully touched the head of her beloved daughter: “Dead girl, after so long out in the wilderness, finally came back. ”

“Cut, I wouldn't have come back if I hadn't been an old man.” Night glamour is a delicate shake, not at all the expectations of a bird mother.

She said the old man had come by.

Lin was drunk and smiled. “Night girl, this little girl is your daughter. When I saw her, I thought she looked like you. ”

Nightmare asked in surprise: "You do know my mother? ”

Night Skill hummed: “I came to hope not to know. ”

After hearing this, Ye Fenglian and Chang looked at each other and thought, "Is there a dog blood story in here?" Like Nightmare is actually Lin Liu's daughter Yunyun? However, the attitude of Lin Drunk Stream towards Nightmare is too different and should not be considered.

After all, Lin was drunk and said: "Night Girl, it's not good to say that. At that time, your parents followed me north and south..."

"Are you more than my parents?" said Nightshan. At that time, my entire Moon tribe followed you in rebellion. As a result, you had to go to the Seven Bloods Fusion, leading to the Seven Kingdoms Attack, eventually failing, causing my Moon tribe to suffer great difficulties, and ultimately you can only hide in this thousand times. Now you have the guts to come see us? ”

When you hear that, everyone stays put.

Originally, the Moon tribe followed Lin Drunk Flow in rebellion, but it was clear that Lin Drunk Flow failed their trust.

Lin was already laughing: “I knew you had a problem with me. But I didn't come back to hear you complain. Still, I need your support to take me to the throne. If you do that, you will have the power of the dragon, and from now on, the entire west of the dragon sandwich will be able to give the Moon autonomy. ”

“Cut.” Night Skull said, “Don't paint me well with such a big cake. ”

“Hmm?” Lin was unhappy with the rumbling.

With that sound, um, the forest drunken gas field changed dramatically.

He used to be just a bad old man, and instantly became like a mountain, giving people a sense of admiration.

It's not air pressure, it's self-expression, true self, the majesty of the Rebellion King, that's all there is to it right now.

In the face of true kingship, the Moon Nation simultaneously feels the trembling from within.

This is the innate awe of the weak for the strong and obedience to an imperial instinct.

Only Night Skill is still strong, holding his daughter, staring at Lin's drunken drainage: “Rebellion King, this time you are how to force lure, and never let us help you. ”

“What if we add the Hall of Eternal Life and the Unpolarized?” Lin Drunk Flow asked positively.

“No poles?” The night was stunned.

From the temple of immortality to the unusual, they have been working to overthrow the war of national domination, except for the nature of mice, who never walk on the bright side.

But what about no poles?

Why should there be no extremism to overthrow Lin Mengze's rule?

The Moon people are isolated and the news is blocked, and it is unclear what happened a month ago.

Still, Shi Mingfeng stood up and told the general story. Night Skills only realized that there were no poles involved in the struggle against the Long Sanglin family.

Night skilfully thought about it and nodded: “The famous man of the people's saint, I have heard, has no extreme strength, there is some hearing. However, if we want to fight the Ryusang nation, we are afraid that we will still have the strength to arrest it. ”

“I'm afraid you haven't heard enough.” Lin Zhenghu laughed, which roughly summed up the lack of extremes of existing strength.

I've heard that there are almost 15,000 people shaking the lights without extremism, and the night skirt is also stunned.

“That's impossible?” She screamed.

Lin Drunk Liu didn't talk to her either. She threw something away directly, but it was a video disc.

Images were released from the tray, exactly in the abyss waters, in a war between the Allied Coalition wars and the beasts.

It's just a normal record of battle, not surprisingly, really to be concerned about, or the 10,000 or so people flying in the sky.

Looking at the flying man in the sky, the night was completely silly.

This is the strongest piece of convincing evidence.

“Can we talk somewhere now?” Lin Drunk Stream said confidently.

On that night, the Moon officially joined the ranks of the drunken forest.

A month later.

Xiu Guangfeng.

At the top of the summit, a man is dancing a sword.

It's Ye Feng Cold.

Clearly the sun shines brightly, but with Ye Feng's cold sword dance, the three-square circle centered on him keeps coming out of the cold.

Due to the hot and cold docking, there is a lot of white gas production, Ye Feng Cold, like in the fog, more and more poetic and mysterious.

The clap of "clap” sounded, often falling out of the air: “It's only been a few days since your frost phase has improved again. ”

Ye Feng Cold did not speak, but turned to Chang and Face Gate is a sword.

Often he dodged his figure, but Ye Feng's sword tip had caught up with the shadows.

Frequently and continuously, but his speed was affected by the stagnation of the frost phase, which led him to not be able to drag himself. After more than a dozen consecutive changes, he couldn't get away with it. He simply played with it: “You are ruthless, you can't hide. ”

The tip of the sword stayed at the tip of his nose and a little bit of ice crept over the tip of his nose and quickly spread across his head, sealing his head directly.

Fortunately Ye Feng's hand was still under control, only his head was frozen and no further action was taken.

Frequent and operational source energy, the next moment the ice seal has melted automatically.

“Too much, the last time you only iced my nose, this time it's the whole head, you're not afraid to fool me. ”

Ye Feng replied coldly: “It's silly. Okay, I'm letting you and Nightmare have a pair. ”

“What's wrong with you?” Often and strangely look at Ye Feng Cold.

Ye Feng's face was gloomy: “We've all been here for a month, but Lin's drunkenness has not moved yet. Long Sang attacked the army of Wan Jianshan, but the mobilization is almost complete. ”

Often and not surprisingly: “Lin Zhengliu left Longsang for too long, and he needed time to convince those who were willing to support him. ”

“No!” Ye Feng Cold shook his head: “I thought about it. He didn't need time to persuade, he just wanted to wait for Longsang to attack Wanjianshan. ”

“What?” He used to say, “No way? The lord let him come because he attracted the attention of Ryusan and couldn't do anything against us. ”

“But he is not my never-ending disciple. Is it necessary to listen so much to the Pope? Don't forget, he is the emperor's kingdom. He is taller than the lord! Do you think he'll turn his back on the Lord's demands? ”

Faced with the words of Ye Feng Cold, he was often silent.

Thinking about it, he asked: "You mean…”

“Just be selfish.” Ye Feng Ching Dao: “The master wants to use Lin drunken flow to control Long Song, this is a good game of chess. But the pieces have their own ideas, and they don't get laid easily. Now it seems that Lin Drunk Liu would prefer to use Wanjianshan to control Longsang. He could take advantage of the opportunity to unravel the rod and profit from it. ”

While all practices are the same, the significance varies considerably once the order of precedence changes.

As Ye Feng Cold said, no one is naturally willing to be manipulated by others, let alone the power of Lin Drunk Liu.

Su Shen's use of Lin's drunken stream to control Long Sangben is good chess, but if he lacks the ability to master the chess, he will in turn be used by the chess, becoming the other party's chess. Lin's drunken stream looks crazy, but he is never a fool.

Big deal, he's smart.

So he didn't mean to help Wan Jianshan drag Longsang, but instead used his power without extremism to pull himself together. Of course, he won't say it explicitly, he'll just say that he's not ready yet, and when he's ready, he'll go. And his real timing will surely not be too early or too late after Longsang attacked Wan Jianshan.

It is best to start at a critical time of Wan Jian Mountain, save Wan Jian Mountain in water fire, the benefits are all his, and he can still fall in love.

But Mount Wan is doomed to heavy losses.

After listening to Ye Feng's words, he always understood and understood. The colour changed: “Isn't that bad? If Lin Drunk Liu refuses to hold Long Song back, Wanjianshan will be in danger. ”

Ye Feng said with a deep chill: “That's exactly why the Lord asked me to come! ”

Often and together: “So the Lord is ready, what shall we do? ”

“He doesn't do it, we do it for him. ”

“You mean…”

“Attack Pingzhang City. ”

Frequently frowned: “Just the two of us, I'm afraid not. ”

Ye Feng Cold immediately said: “Of course not, it is necessary to mobilize the people and horses that have been recruited by the forest drunken stream, including the Moon samurai. ”

“How? ”

“Naturally it's a pull up help, and the sound is blowing away.” Ye Fenglian said to take out a red medicine bottle.

When I saw the bottle, my eyes grew brighter.