The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Outside Zejin City, the atmosphere became very strange for a while, and the five lions of Zejin came and went fiercely, and the warriors who traveled to and from Zejin City were very acquainted with these five guys.

These are the five rascals and overlords of Zejin City. Everything they admire will be forcibly taken away, and even severely injured.

Over the years, I don’t know how many people have been murdered. However, the Five Lions are backed by the Black Crow Tribe. They are fierce and powerful. No one dared to provoke them. The elders who dare to resist are all tall.

The boss took the golden lion a few steps forward, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, and tens of thousands of beast nuclei were transported onto this big ship yesterday.

But he wasn't ahead. He also saw several Heavenly Pulse Realm fighters yesterday. What if he gets too close and is taken down?

"The uncle who doesn't get out yet kows his head and apologizes!"

"Dare to make trouble under the black crow tribe, get out..."

The boss's words were not finished yet, a porthole of the warship opened, and the gun muzzle of the black hole roared.

"So daring."

The golden lion boss saw a black spot coming from the witch cannon, and his eyes showed a touch of disdain. The thunder was heavy and the rain was small. The Xia tribe still didn't dare to offend him the Black Crow tribe, but still insisted.

The next moment, he stepped forward and ran into the black spot coming from the lasing shot.

"Not yet~~~"

boom!

In an instant, a roar exploded on the void, and the blood rained everywhere, and the golden lion boss directly turned into a cloud of blood and exploded on the sky.

For a while, the outside of Zejin city fell silent, and the blood rain was dripping on the people around him, and only then did people react.

what!

how can that be!

"Big Brother."

It took a while for the remaining four lions to react. The eldest brother was killed, leaving no bones, and was directly exploded into a ball of blood.

How dare the Xia tribe!

"Xia tribe, you are so bold!"

The remaining four guys riding on the golden lion, the hideousness and greed in their eyes turned to panic. They had never felt death so close to them, their backs were chilling, and their spine felt cold and sweaty.

The Xia tribe really dared to kill them.

"You...you are not afraid of my black crow tribe's guilt!"

On the battleship, Xia Tuo looked condescendingly at the four figures in front of him, as well as the golden lion crawling on the ground.

"Kill them all."

He didn't even look at it, but looked towards the depths of Zejin City.

what!

run!

The four people reacted hurriedly driving the golden lion under the seat to run, but the gun muzzle of the black hole had been aimed at them.

boom!boom!boom!

The battleship trembled slightly, and several black shadows cut through the void and imprinted on the back of the four who fled.

"Do not!"

"I don't want to die!"

However, the roar overwhelmed the four people's words, and the masses of blood exploded. The four people and the golden lion under the seat suddenly stagnated, and then instantly turned into a mass of blood.

...

How dare he!

This scene gave way to Heimuya on the main hall of the tall city main mansion in the center of Zejin City. His five nephews were killed, and there were no bones left.

Where is the confidence of a small tribe!

call out!call out!call out!

In the next moment, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and he saw the direction of the big lake, and black dots were cut through the void, coming towards him.

"Asshole!"

The tyrannical aura made Heimuya's heart split. The dominance of the Xia tribe exceeded his imagination. This tribe is simply a lunatic. Do you really think that a small tribe can compete with his superior black crow tribe?

But at the moment, he didn't have time to think about these things. Witch cannons roared, covering the city lord's mansion, the sky of flames and blood rushed into the sky, and the rocks splashed. After a round of shelling, the entire city lord's mansion was turned into ruins.

boom!

Hei Muya, who had just climbed out of the rocky pile, wanted to look up, but was slapped on the back of the head by a big slap.

Puff through.

Even though he opened up 23 heavenly veins, but surrounded by the explosive power of more than a dozen pure-blood beast nuclei, his whole body was also hit hard at this moment, and his internal organs were bleeding.

Now Xia Tuo slapped him on the ground again, his body tumbling with blood, vomiting blood.

"You~~~"

Xia Tuo squatted down, squinted at the swollen face of City Lord Zejin, and said, "What is the Black Crow Tribe."

"You~"

puff!

When Xia Tuo said this, Hei Muya couldn't help but spit out another blood. As a Celestial Realm warrior, it seemed that he had not been so close to death in more than ten years.

"In the eyes of my palace, ants are nothing but ants!"

"Remember that you can have a snack in the next life."

Hei Muya's eyes flashed pale, and when it was over, his life was about to be explained here.

"Patriarch Xia is merciful!"

Just as he was about to admit his fate, a hoarse voice rang in his ears, and Hei Muya felt the chill on his head suddenly drop.

It is the deacon of the slave market.

He is very familiar with this person. He came here as the city lord to cooperate with this ghost deacon to manage the slave market.

The ghost deacon unexpectedly knew the patriarch of the Xia tribe.

"Patriarch Xia is merciful."

"Old man ghost, you want to stop me, but you have to think about the consequences."

There was a hint of fear in Hei Muya's eyes, and he hated the person who was investigating the Xia tribe's news to death. Such important news was not found out.

Although he also knows that it is normal that such secret information can't be found out, but this time it is really too susceptible. If he hadn't been cautious, let his five nephews try the water first, maybe it is him who has no blood. .

This person doesn't even give the face of the ghost deacon, what kind of background?

I just felt that Xia Tuo was not ashamed, but now it seems that people really didn't put his tribe in his eyes.

At this moment, he heard the ghost deacon talking with a wry smile, with a hint of flattery in his tone.

"Commander Xia, the Demon Slaying the Demons in the Palace of the Humans is to protect the inheritance of the human race. The Shou Heicheng didn't take control of his nephew for a while. Even if he is guilty, he has already been punished for severe injuries."

"Old things, remember that disaster comes from your mouth!"

The next moment, Hei Muya heard a cold voice, and then saw the ghost deacon standing not far away, who was directly knocked into the sky by the young man in front of him, and smashed into the chaos.

The ghost deacon at the pinnacle of the Tianmai realm looked at him and did not dare to fight back.

"This time I will give you a face to the ghost deacon!"

"I'm the palace to punish the demon, and I also punish people!"

Xia Tuo's voice was getting farther and farther. Hei Muya saw the ghost deacon standing up from the pile of rocks. He bent down again, and said in a trembling tone: "Thank you, Chief Xia, the old man has overstepped."

Watching Xia Tuo go away, Hei Muya felt the breath of the ghost deacon relax, and looked towards him in the black hole on the grimace mask.

"Fortunately for you today, the old man's face is still somewhat useful, otherwise~~ even the Heihuatian patriarch will not be able to save you."

Heihuatian, the patriarch of the Black Crow tribe.

puff!

With the blood in the corner of his mouth, Hei Muya stood up with his body supported by the chaotic stone, and fisted at the ghost deacon.

"Thank you ghost deacon for your life-saving grace, Mu Ya will be rewarded."

He knew that the ghost deacon was once a warrior in the Divine Hidden Realm, at the same level as the head of his own family. Such an existence would have to bow his head in front of a young man, and he could imagine the horror of the Human Palace.

"Mu Ya hides a thousand-year blood ginseng, which will be delivered to the ghost deacon after two days."

At this moment, an unnatural redness flashed across his face. After hesitating for a moment, he still said aloud: "Ghost Deacon, he~~Human Palace..."

"Unfathomable."

The ghost deacon shook his head, sighing in his hoarse voice.

"It was only by accident that I met a demon leader in the Hall of Humans. It is said that the Hall of Humans appeared longer than the uncle of Wangu, but they all wandered in the dark, chasing the monsters. Clan, that's a bunch of people who don't want to be offended."

"Could it be that the patriarch of the Xia tribe is also punishable~~~"

"You can do it yourself."

However, the deacon ghost turned his head and walked away, his hoarse voice passed into Hei Muya's ears again.

"Remember to send the blood ginseng."

"Yes."

Hei Muya nodded, a thousand-year blood ginseng was indeed very precious, but his mind was no longer on it right now.

A Xia tribe is not important, what is important is the mansion standing behind it, so that slave owners are afraid of existence.

He sat staggered on the pile of rocks, not knowing what to do for a while.

"City Lord."

Soon the clansmen of the Black Crow Tribe in Zejin City gathered, and a group of clan soldiers surrounded the ruins of the City Lord’s Mansion, and the leader shouted towards Heimuya.

Hei Muya woke up from the lack of consciousness, his face showed a bit of bitterness, as if he was a few years old suddenly.

"Open the treasury of the City Lord's Mansion, prepare one hundred spirit crystals and one hundred pure blood beast cores, take out the several hundred-year-old elixir in the treasury, and send them to the big ship of the Xia tribe outside the city. "

what!

The Commander’s eyes were shocked. They had always robbed other tribes. The Black Crow tribe had never suffered such a big loss. Not to mention the deaths of a few direct disciples, the City Lord’s Mansion was razed to the ground, the City Lord was hit hard, and others had to pay compensation.

But he didn't speak. He had seen the previous scene from afar. If it hadn't happened to be in the city lord's mansion, he would have belched a long time ago.

The mysterious deacon of the market market in his eyes did not even dare to fight back, and even if he was beaten, it seemed that he really provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked.

"Yes."

...

The next day, a clan leader from the Zejin City Lord’s Mansion arrived, bowed to see him under the Wangu, and delivered large and small boxes, without the slightest arrogant posture, all with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye.

When I got off the big boat, there was a change of relief on his face.

"Uncle, do you think these people are stupid? Uncle, you beat them up, why you still want to give you baby."

Qiaoer asked with curiosity in her eyes.

Patting Qiaoer's head, Xia Tuo said with a light smile: "This is just taking advantage of it."

"But after all, it's not our own strength, it will be pierced one day, so after we have opened the way of bartering, we must calm down and develop the tribe."

"Qiaoer knows, you are scaring them, right."

Xia Tuo squinted his eyes and looked towards the city of Zejin. This time Liwei was very complete, and the effect was beyond imagination. With the old ghost testifying, it would be difficult for Hei Muya not to believe it.

With this time, I believe that the following tribe bargaining will be much smoother. Even if the Black Crow tribe wants to find out its details, it will take a while.