The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Ruins of the main hall.

Wan Tianhan crawled in front of Young Master Daqi, and relayed the previous words with Xia Tuo verbatim, causing the phantoms in the main hall to separate left and right to be surprised.

Daqi was destroyed when he was about to establish a royal court. The rudimentary form of the royal court system has been initially formed. Various royal official positions have been established. Although the court is destroyed, the remaining souls still follow the ancestral system. After the Little King's Court, there are ministers to assist the government.

Of course, today's Royal Court of the Dead Soul is more like a grass-roots team, and the strength is far worse than that of the Royal Court of Daqi.

"Ling Zai."

The young master sitting above, looked at an old phantom on the side, and asked aloud.

When the King's Court of Daqi was about to be established, there were four high-ranking ministers in the King's Court. They were called the Four Ministers, namely Dazai, High Priest, Sima, and Daling Yin.

It is a pity that the position of the last four great Shangqing has not been finalized, and the court of Daqi King is destroyed.

The remnants of their dead races no longer have the majesty of the royal court, so they do not need to respect Dazai, the High Priest, the Great Sima, and the Great Ling Yin. Instead, they take Dazai and the High Priest’s assistant Lingzai and High Priest Cheng to form their official positions. Little King Court.

"Young Master, in order to avoid Da Yin and Dongtian Holy Land for these years, we have always endured humiliation and hid in the Thousand Blues Realm, so that one day we will avenge Da Qi. Now that we have reached this point, we must not relax at all. ."

The old man called Lingzai pondered for a moment, and said solemnly.

Compared with Da Yin, the people of their dead race hate the gang of people who eat inside and outside in the sacred place of the cave. Da Qi set up the royal court to fight against Da Yin, grabbing the luck of Da Yin, and it is natural that Da Yin comes to attack. There is nothing wrong with it.

The same people who live under the sky in the frontier wasteland, the sacred land of Dongtian followed the Great Yin King Court, and fought back behind Daqi, directly hitting Daqi without turning over. This hatred, even if they become dead souls, remains The grievances persist.

Hearing the sound, Young Master Daqi nodded and waited for so long. They are now dead souls. They have completely fallen into the gloom and endured unimaginable pain outside because they have a belief in revenge supporting them.

At this time, even if Da Xia got the Tian Pavilion in his hands, it couldn't explain anything. Wannian's revenge couldn't believe Da Xia just because of these few words.

"Order the soldiers to squeeze the people into the central formation as soon as possible, and use the blood of the cave heaven and holy ground to wash away my hatred since the beginning of the age."

"Major sacrifice Cheng, follow me to the central blood formation, waiting for them!"

The next moment, with a cold wind, the phantom in the ruined hall disappeared.

...

Under the dark night, in the wild mountains and ridges, Daxia's army formed a formation to defend itself. Xia Tuo was also waiting for the news from Wan Tianhan. Unfortunately, with the passage of time, the number of ghosts outside was increasing. Obviously his Suppose the hope is lost.

In terms of the time sequence of the day and night alternation between heaven and earth, the dark sky in the small world should also come to light. This is the big law of the rotation of the sun and the moon in the wasteland. The small world relies on the wasteland and naturally follows the law and order of the wasteland.

But the surrounding area is still pitch black right now, and there is no doubt that the order in the Thousand Blues Realm has been manipulated by Da Qi Death Soul.

"The patriarch, three hundred miles to the southeast, I found that the Allied Forces of the Purple Dianmen were at war with the ghost!"

At this time, the Guiwei army who went out to investigate came back and brought back news.

"Qiaoer, how much animal oil do we have left."

Then, Xia Tuo asked out loud.

"Uncle, our clan soldiers only took two small cans of kerosene with them, and now they have used most of them."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo took out a psychic skeleton in his hand, and a ray of thought fell into it. He found the mark of Huo Wuwang and Haohai god general. Zhenjiang can be contacted.

"Patriarch."

Huo Wuwang's phantom appeared and said aloud.

"Huozhenjiang, I will give you all the remaining beast fire oil. You take the real fire soldiers and burn the mountains and set them on fire. Three hundred miles to the southeast, there is the army of the Zidian Department. You have to open three for me. On the road of a hundred miles, the ghost must not be allowed to attack the Chinese army!"

"God, I have an agreement with the Zidian clan leader to jointly break the Longbo Holy Land, rush to the front of Zidianbo's army, and act by chance."

Rumble!

Following Xia Tuo's order, the Daxia soldiers who had just formed their camp moved again.

He wanted to contact Daqi Death Soul, but he wouldn't pin Da Xia's fate on Daqi Death Soul. Since Da Qi didn't appreciate him, he would speak with swords and guns.

There is an old saying that it is good to be able to fight and make peace.

The next moment, Huo Wuwang rushed out of the large army with 20,000 true fire soldiers.

Of this 20,000 true fire soldiers, three of them are from the Fire Spirit tribe. The fire techniques they practiced, even if the rest are selected elite warriors, most of them are the fire techniques.

The blazing blood and the bursting fire are the nemesis of Yin Qi.

Since Daqi didn't appreciate it, Xia Tuo naturally didn't keep his hands.

It's a big deal everyone!

set fire!

A can of beast kerosene was delivered to the real fire soldiers. Under the leadership of Huo Wuwang, a fiery prairie fire formation was formed, which rushed forward like a fiery red torrent.

Boom boom boom!

A can of beast fire oil was thrown out, and the grease splashed, watching the oil rain splashing down the sky, Huo Wuwei opened it together, a long flame knife broke through the sky, and suddenly a little spark exploded, exploding in mid-air.

In an instant, the flames lit up the night sky within a radius of ten miles, and the cold and cold aura made a piercing sound under the burning of the fire. The densely packed souls were frightened and retreated toward the deep forest.

The fire took advantage of the momentum of the oil to ignite the vegetation. Facing the rushing fire, the true fire soldiers were not afraid at all. They rushed in directly against the flames, continuously throwing beast fire oil toward the front, and opened the way.

Crackling!

The flame ignited, reflected the redness of the void, turned into a path of fire, and the faces of the people that were illuminated were flushed.

"go ahead!"

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo didn't have the slightest delay. This night was also different from the barren land outside. The night was deep and could isolate the light and wait for spiritual thoughts.

Such a fiery red void is logically enough to penetrate hundreds of thousands of miles in the night sky under the curtain of night, but it can only reflect a place more than ten miles away, and it will be blocked by the dense night when it is far away.

...

Looking at the wild forest that was igniting raging fire, the ghosts were lingering around and wanted to approach, but did not dare to linger. This scene made the Daqi warrior hidden behind the scenes have to ask for orders from the rear.

With real fire soldiers opening the way, the Great Xia soldiers were very fast. They quickly crossed a distance of three hundred miles and came to a place more than ten miles away from the camp of Zidian Bo's.

"My lord, the night sky to the northeast is red, like a fire."

Soon, Long Jingshi got the news. There were Long Yaoshi standing beside him, as well as five Longbo tribesmen of the first level of the magical power realm and two Wuzong realms. The rest is the Qi Wuxiao.

He is the Zidian clan leader in name, but in fact the control of the entire army formation has completely fallen into Long Jingshi's hands. As for the clan leaders of Yuanshui and Dihuang Bo tribe, they have not entered the Thousand Cang Realm at all.

The soldiers formed by the elites of the three major tribes are currently being held tightly by the Longbo clan.

The crimson scene under the night was undoubtedly someone coming, but it was not clear which uncle was. As the helm of the battle of luck, Long Jingshi first glanced at Zi Wuxiao, and finally fell on Long Yaoshi. .

"Yao Shi, go and see."

"it is good."

Long Yaoshi didn't hesitate, Feishen smashed the ghost shadow outside and headed away.

Outside of them are dense ghosts, and there are still opponents not weaker than them, so they are also in a fixed position.

Regarding Long Jingshi's arrangement, Zi Wuxiao bowed his head and arched his waist, with no change in his expression. He had been emptied long ago. Once he moved, he was afraid that he would be killed by Long Bo Sacred Land in advance.

...

call out!

Feeling a golden light piercing the sky, Xia Tuo's breath surged and greeted him.

"It's you!"

Seeing Xia Tuo approaching, an accident flashed in Long Yaoshi's eyes. He saw the burning flames behind and around Daxia warriors, and smelled the strong smell of beast oil permeating the void, and suddenly said: "You have beasts. Fire oil, bring it~"

After speaking, he stopped talking, and then said: "My Long Uncle exchanged something for you."

"You can't, change someone."

"Hurry~"

"You wait!"

After speaking, Long Yaoshi flew away.

Then, Xia Tuo submerged a mental idea into the psychic skeleton and summoned the snails to return as soon as possible. The number of high-rank martial artists on both sides was equal. If the snails did not return, Daxia would lose a witch sect.

...

Long Yaoshi, who flew back, said to Long Jingshi: "It's Daxia, they have kerosene."

"All cheer up, everyone returns to the camp and sits in all directions!"

Then, the dragon stunned the world, and the Daqi Death Soul appeared in the Thousand Cang Realm. This was something that the Long Bo clan did not expect. This battle of luck has exceeded expectations from the beginning.

"Go and tell Daxia again, the two camps are bounded by thirty miles, and the two sides can talk in the middle of the camp."

Then Long Yaoshi left the camp again and ran back soon.

"Brother, Daxia has retreated more than a dozen miles, and the camp has been established. It seems to be guarding us. They still want to see you and say they want to discuss some things."

Daxia thinks, it is nothing more than cooperating to expel the ghosts. This is what Long Jingshi thinks. Right now, there are Daqi dead souls cruising on the side. No matter who attacks anyone, they are afraid that Daqi dead souls will rush out from behind, so who I didn't dare to do anything, but I had to work together to break the ghost first.

"If you go to send a message, just say that someone who can really handle the matter will come and meet."

...

In the big summer camp.

"Elder Conch, give you the sprite soldiers, I will let the Guiwei Army cooperate with you, disturb the Zidian Camp, and wait for the opportunity to assassinate the Longbo Clan Wuzong."

"Qiao'er will take over from the fat elder in the rear army to prevent the ghost from attacking."

"Pang, let me take the leader of the Longbo clan first. You don't have to keep your hands, and try to get rid of the helm of Longbo Holy Land."

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