The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

As the young master, the attack on the Sanzhudong Heaven formation went smoothly, forcing it to move towards the central formation."

"Given the Young Master, the attack on the Sixth Sacred Ground was smooth, and it has been driven towards the central blood sacrifice formation."

"Given the young master, the Longbo Holy Land tribe is fighting and retreating toward the central front."

"Report~~~, Young Master, the Yin soldiers who attacked Shanhai Dongtian were forced to retreat. The Daxia clan soldiers have recovered their troops and are heading towards the Longbo Holy Land troops."

The dilapidated hall, with a faint fire jumping, the young man wearing a flat crown sitting on the ruined stone chair, quietly listening to the people below.

"what happened?"

"The Daxia clan soldiers brought a lot of beast oil with them, turned into a fire formation, and the children under his command had to retreat."

In the dilapidated and toppled hall, the black figure was wearing a black gilt armor and a cloak behind it. Of course, this was all manifested by a thick Yin Qi.

"Interesting, even with kerosene."

"Dajie Cheng, what do you think."

In the ruins, a cloud of black smoke rose, and then a phantom of a middle-aged man appeared in the black smoke, wearing a gilt beast pattern robe.

"Young Master, Da Xia is carrying kerosene, and I'm afraid he wants to take a fire attack, it's just a coincidence."

Hearing the sound, the young figure nodded, he thought the same way.

Daqi’s reputation has disappeared for thousands of years in the border area. In order to get revenge, they have lurked in this small realm for too long. Coupled with the bright face of the spirit race, there has been no news for many years. Daqi had been forgotten a long time ago, even if it was the Holy Land of Heaven and Earth, they have forgotten them.

"You mean, Daxia's clan soldiers are rushing towards the Zidianbei troops controlled by Longbo Holy Land?"

"Yes, young master."

"Explore again and report again!"

...

"Why do you think it's dark this day?"

Looking at the inky black surroundings, Xia Tuo took the Dragon Queguard in front, and he was a little uncomprehending, this kind of supernatural power was a little beyond expectation.

The sun and the moon rotate, the day and night alternate, it is the great law of heaven and earth. Even if the Daqi Royal Ministry was so powerful, but it was also defeated. The day and night that controls a small world, for this group of ghosts wearing Daqi era costumes, absolutely There is no such means.

Of course, there is also a possibility. The Thousand Cang Realm is a small world under Daqi's rule. It has been managed by Daqi for a long time. The magical powers that rotate day and night are left over from that year. It is very likely that it is a formation.

In the dim night, there are constantly ghosts around, but they are afraid of the torches and dare not really rush over, but they are not willing to leave.

"Master, the ghost is sending a message!"

As he walked forward, a phantom appeared in front of Xia Tuo, shrouded in haze.

"Catch it!"

"Yes."

Immediately afterwards, the phantom disappeared in front of Xia Tuo's eyes, and it was even harder to find clues in the night. The practice of the Guiwei Army had the characteristics of concealing its own breath and fluctuations, even if it was mental power. Sensed.

"Uncle, there are ghosts cruising all around. This side is indeed the weakest. It seems to be driving us towards the center of this place."

Qiaoer flew up to Xia Tuo, and transmitted the sound to Xia Tuo. Darkness is nothing to warriors above the Divine Hidden Realm, but for ordinary totem warriors, it is somewhat hindered, plus there are ghosts around. Constantly cruising, the speed of 300,000 people is actually not very fast.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo looked around. There were a lot of three sides of the surrounding ghost, but one side was relatively small.

It is obvious that this place where the number of ghosts is weak is deliberately created.

"Elder Snail, you sneak along this weak spot for investigation."

The snail who got the order turned into a black smoke and mixed into the night.

"Keep going!"

At the forefront of the entire army formation, Xia Tuo’s order was quickly passed on. The Chinese army had General Haohaigod in charge, and there was Fat Brother guarding him at the back, and there were five guards as auxiliary guards, and the psychic underworld jewel was in contact with him. After the initial panic, Wan Daxia's soldiers had recovered their position.

Three hundred thousand people have formed a torrent, and every soldier has a banner, which is raised high to guide the direction of the whole formation.

Haohaigod will stand up in the air, a pair of eyes burst with fierceness, the big gun in his hand was held by the big hand and held on his back, and the eyes of Da Xia's soldiers formed a panoramic view.

The witch doctors and witches and wizards were in the middle of the army. Although they were shocked in a short time when they entered the realm of the world, they responded in a timely manner and the loss was not great.

As a supernatural general, Xia Tuo, the clan leader, should be in the middle army. He is a forward, but Xia Tuo uncharacteristically ran to the forefront.

Xia Tuo knew this very well.

fight?

He is good at fighting, single-handed or group fights.

The only thing he can do with the big army is that he still can't do it right now, maybe in the future, but at the moment, the professional battlefield is still left to professional people.

Therefore, he has come to be a forward honestly, and if he can meet the opponent's master, smashing the copper plate is the most suitable operation for him.

Hum!

Woooo~~~

At this moment, under the gloomy night in front of Longquewei, the sound of ghosts filled, like a mountain whistling a tsunami, and the ghost who was watching around, suddenly seemed to be guided by some guidance, and was not afraid of the scorching heat of the oil. , Began to pounce.

"It's done!"

Seeing the ghost of the sudden riot, Xia Tuo suddenly understood that Guiwei Army had succeeded.

"Dragon Sparrow Guard, kill!"

Cang!

In an instant, a dark cavalry covered with heavy armor, the spear was raised, and dozens of black armored cavalry seemed to merge into one. A black Qiongqi sprang up under the night and rushed forward.

Rumble!

In an instant, wherever Qiongqi passed, countless ghosts dissipated and became invisible, and a path without ghosts appeared in front of Xia Tuo.

Soon, Xia Tuo saw the figure brought by the Guiwei Army, a clear-looking young man in armor, but the young man was illusory like a ghost, exuding a cold air.

Although it was a phantom, the dazzling color from the youth's eyes made Xia Tuo understand that this ghost had independent thinking.

"My Lord, it is this ghost who is passing the news, and the surrounding ghosts are controlled by him for a large part."

Seeing the young figure, Xia Tuo waved his hand to let the Guiwei army retreat. A guy with a realm of strength at the pinnacle of the Divine Hidden Realm was also a mainstay of the various races in the borderland.

Even if it was captured by the Guiwei Army, the waist of the young phantom was still upright, and there was no fear in his eyes.

"Daqi Dead Soul?"

Then, Xia Tuo said lightly, the words of the ancestors really became reality. Looking at the dense ghosts, he felt that in this world of thousands of blues, something unexpected happened.

Hearing the sound, the young man straightened his body, even if he was a phantom or a ghost, he still raised his hand to tidy up his armor.

"Daqi, Hao Dongying, general Wan Tianhan!"

After speaking, Xu Ying raised her neck slightly, squinted her eyes, and made a gesture of slaughtering her neck.

After tens of thousands of years, Xia Tuo didn't know the rank of Hao Dongying, but the unyielding pride displayed by the young warlord in front of him was enough to see the demeanor of the Daqi Royal Department back then.

After a few breaths, Wan Tianhan looked at Xia Tuo and said solemnly: "If you want to kill, kill."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo fell below, came near Wan Tianhan, pointed his finger, and then sketched an illusory dragon shadow.

"Picture ~ Totem!"

"Impossible~~This is impossible!"

Wan Tianhan lost his attitude for a while, he couldn't believe it, couldn't believe it.

"Who are you who are you!"

"How do you know the true spirit of my Daqi totem!"

"No! Yes, yes, you know it from other places, don't you want to lie to me."

...

Looking at the messy youth, Xia Tuo's finger wars overflowed, once again sketching out the broken stone building on one side.

"Tian Pavilion!"

At this moment, Wan Tianhan was even more stunned.

"who are you!"

"We are not enemies."

Regarding this, Xia Tuo said. Since seeing Daqi Dead Soul, he has known that this battle of luck has already happened unexpectedly. I am afraid that even the Holy Land of the Heavenly Cave is not very clear about the specifics in the Thousand Blues Realm. Happening.

The Daqi dead clan that was destroyed that year has been silent for thousands of years, and now it suddenly appears, there is no doubt that it is here for revenge. He will not recite this bad debt.

Obviously, Daxia ran into Guiye as soon as he came in, and was clearly attacked by Daqi Death Soul.

"My Daxia originated in the Wangu Mountains in the northwest of the border, and the clan was established for less than two hundred years. At the beginning of the clan, I accidentally obtained the Daqi Tiange.

I have a direct disciple who is a descendant of Ji Meng Dongtian.

For these two things, if there is a word of lie, I, Xia Tuo, the lord of Great Xia, will die when the blood is eternally withered and myself is cursed by blood.

You bring this sentence to the lord of Daqi."

Wan Jiuhan looked at Xia Tuo in a daze, but couldn't react to it for a while.

"Roar!"

After a long time, he let out a roar that didn't look like a human being, and then in the dark night around, there were waves of ghost howls, and he saw the ghosts rising up all around, one by one retreated into the night.

At this moment, Xia Tuo also ordered the soldiers to stop and form a defensive circle.

With a wave of hands, Longquewei and Guiweijun gave way, Wan Tianhan looked at Xia Tuo deeply, and turned into a black shadow and moved towards the distance.

"Set up camp on the spot and build a defense."

"Guiwei army and spooky soldiers marched out to inquire about other Dongtian holy places."

After passing down two edicts one after another, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes slightly, and now he can't figure out the thoughts of Da Qi Death Soul, so he can only take one step to look at it. Of course, it’s best if you don’t make Da Qi Death Soul enemies. The posture Qiancangjie is Daqi's own land.

It was really unlucky. The four uncles plus the Holy Land of Caverns, each competing for so long, ended up in the encirclement of Daqi's souls. Suddenly, he became more and more interested in the reincarnation of the heavens and who the heavens bypassed.

However, Sanzhu and other Dongtians deserve karma. He Daxia and Daqi have no blood feud, this is not considered a disaster.

The Thousand Cangjie Realm is the chassis of the Daqi Dead Soul. Are you surprised or surprised?

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