The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages
Chapter 700: End of the World Summit
Hearing Xia Tuo’s words, Zi Wuxiao also reacted, yelling and shouting: “People of Zidian, how much misery our wives and children have endured over the years are all because of the Long Bo family. Today we want revenge. A tooth for a tooth!"
kill!
kill!kill!kill!
With Zi Wuxiao taking the lead, the oppressed Zidian, Yuanshui and other Bo tribe soldiers rushed towards the Longbo tribe beside them.
But I have to say that the Longbo tribe is a blessed tribe. Although the number is small, it has stirred up the complete chaos of the allied forces of the Zhubo tribe.
Three hundred thousand Zidian and other ethnic coalition forces were completely messed up at this moment.
Fortunately, the Longbo clan is tall and easy to recognize. Even if it is very resistant to beatings, the number is no more than two thousand after all. In the fight of 300,000 people, one less died.
Here, Xia Tuo and Zi Wuxiao faced the repelled Longbo Wuzong. Seeing that the Longbo Wuzong did not dare to fight, after all, the strong of Longbo had already lost more than half of them.
"Yao Shi, let's rush out to meet the Three Pearl Caverns."
After speaking, Long Bo Wuzong turned into a stream of light and headed away. This battle has been defeated, and staying on is a death.
Facing his shouting, Long Yaoshi turned a blind eye, his whole body gurgling with gold and blood, turning into a golden flame, like a crazy beast, constantly killing him.
call out!
The Longbo Wuzong who fled away, just rushed into the night, a gloomy light flashed in the darkness, and his figure stopped abruptly in midair, and a clear bloodstain on the center of his eyebrows manifested, and then fell to the ground.
Daqi dead soul shot!
This scene was seen by Xia Tuo. Although he shot at Uncle Long’s Holy Land, he did not ignore the cruising ghosts around him. Until now, Da Xia’s army is still waiting.
"Lord of the Purple Clan, Long Yaoshi is about to die, there will be no chance if he doesn't make a move."
Hearing the sound, Zi Wuxiao was stunned for a moment, then resentment flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards Long Yaoshi.
Roar~!
A roar sounded under the night, a black four-winged evil python swallowed black smoke and hovered in the void, swallowing another Witch Sect in Uncle Long's Holy Land.
Elder Luo held a copper lamp in his hand, taking his true soul into it.
Seeing that the overall situation has been determined, Long Yaoshi's remnant body will not last long under the joint efforts of Fat Brother and Zi Wuxiao. Xia Tuo's eyes are looking towards the depths of the night, where there is a figure, staring eagerly.
Fortunately, this figure hadn't made any further actions except for the Longbo Clan Wuzong who had fled away. Not only that, but also the surrounding ghosts were removed.
"Kill~!"
With a roar mixed with a roar, traversing the mountains and forests, Zi Wuxiao's body was full of scars, he held a big gun and plunged into Long Yaoshi's chest.
At this moment, he looked at Long Yaoshi with a hideous look in his eyes.
boom!
The next moment, Long Yaoshi waved it and shot it flying, but he was also in a situation where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. Even if it was supported by the blood of the Long Bo clan, he had already burned a clean after competing with the fat brother. .
boom!
The body that was as high as one hundred feet tall couldn't support it, and he fell to his knees heavily, with a pair of golden pupils shining sharply.
"Ant~"
Before he died, this guy still had disdain for the people of the wasteland.
"Bah~"
Struggling to get up from the earth, Zi Wuxiao sighed at Long Yaoshi's body. After so many years of anger, he was finally exhaled at this moment.
Holding the big spear, looking at Long Yaoshi's body, he laughed.
Since then, all the powerhouses above the Manifestation of the Holy Land in Longbo Holy Land have been wiped out, and then the powerhouses of the supernatural power realm have taken action, and the remaining Longbo clan hybrids have been eliminated one by one.
However, more than two thousand Longbo mixed-blood warriors caused a considerable impact on the 300,000 uncle's coalition forces. There were no less than 30,000 people who fell and tens of thousands of wounded. In addition to the impact of the previous ghosts, the Zidian Uncle's company army One third has lost combat power.
"Encamp!"
Following Xia Tuo's order, the Daxia clan soldiers from afar quickly came here under the command of the Haohai God General and surrounded the Zidian Army, both for protection and suppression.
In this regard, Zi Wuxiao was helpless. He was hit hard, so he won't want to fight again for a while.
Xia Tuo, who took the opportunity to annex Zidian, also needed a refurbishment.
Outside the chaotic camp, a sturdy figure wearing a black cloak came from a distance and stopped at a position two hundred meters outside the camp.
Xia Tuo made people guard the camp, and asked the accompanying witch doctor to treat the injured people of Zidian as soon as possible, and ordered the people to condense the remains of the dead in the war. It can be said that he completely took over the Zidian camp.
He stepped out of the camp, and the fallen Longbo clan remains lying on the ground, jumping with golden flames, dispelling the darkness.
"Daqi, Hao Dongying is in charge of Qian Shanlie."
Seeing Xia Tuo appear, Sombra directly reported his name.
"My family rarely sees you."
"Your Young Master?"
After hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's expression did not change. He expected this event. Daqi's souls existed because of revenge. Right now, he killed the enemies of Daqi's souls, and showed his corresponding strength. The reaction is naturally not unexpected.
Then, he looked at Qian Shanlie and said faintly: "Let me go to the blood formation in the center of the Qiancang Realm?"
"The curse witch who peeped at the big formation is yours."
Xia Tuo nodded inconspicuously. After Elder Snail returned, it was clear that the reason why the ghost drove them toward the center of the Thousand Cangjie Realm was because there was a large formation there.
This is also the reason why there are so many ghosts cruising around, but they have been slow to attack.
After being pierced by Xia Tuo's blood formation in the center of the Qiancang Realm, Qian Shanlie's expression changed for a while, and then said: "The blood formation is for the Holy Land of Caverns, not for the tribes of the Wasteland."
"I'm still saying that, the tribes of the Wasteland are not Daqi's enemies.
Both are the people of the wasteland, Daqi is the ancestor of the wasteland. After the Daqi, the wasteland has fallen, and the people's livelihood has been wiped out. Now they are oppressed by the things of the forgotten ancestors and roots of the sacred land of Dongtian, in order to grab the luck of the wasteland.
I am Daxia, a family of frontiers and deserts. Since I live on this deserted land, I have the duty to protect this native land."
"it is good."
Qian Shanlie agrees with Xia Tuo's words. He didn't think Xia Tuo's words were arrogant, and he had more magnanimity. Even in those days, Daqi did not have the courage, courage and ambition of becoming a king from the beginning. , Are gradually produced with the increase of strength.
"Behind you, there is also a cave in the heaven."
Agree to agree, but differences still exist.
"Look at the soldiers that Daxia brought me, which one looks like a person from the Heavenly Cavern Holy Land."
To this, Xia Tuo responded lightly.
"Tell your Young Master, I will wait for him here."
After speaking, Xia Tuo stopped talking and returned to the camp.
...
"The god general, select the manpower, and control the allied forces of Zidian."
"Qiao'er, you take the witch doctor to heal the wounded soldiers of the Zidian Army."
Here, arrangements are made to control the soldiers and buy people's hearts. On the other side, Qian Shanlie has already rushed to the center of the Qiancangjie.
At the center of the Thousand Cang Realm, there are nine circles around the center, forming a large concentric circle-shaped array. The entire array is ten thousand meters in size. The circles are carved with dense runes, shining with faint blood.
On the circular formation in the center, Young Master Daqi, Lingzai and Dajicheng stood with their hands.
"Daji Cheng, the operation of the big formation must be intact."
In the center of the formation is a pond the size of a square meter, in which a ferocious dragon's shadow is depicted.
"Young Master, rest assured, for this great formation, we have prepared for thousands of years. The revenge formation is enough to strip out the purest blood in the body of the Dongtian Holy Land warrior, and then use it to turn it into a great curse."
This big formation was researched out by their painstaking accomplishments, and it was called the Revenge Array, and its main function was to strip away the blood of the Martial Artist of the Heavenly Cave.
Even if it is a bloody Dongtian warrior, once the blood bone enters the large formation, after the nine major formations are stripped and purified, the pure blood will eventually manifest in the blood pool of the formation.
The pure blood after tracing its roots will turn into a big killer that will severely damage Dongtian Holy Land, using blood as a curse, fundamentally let the blood of Dongtian Holy Land wither and dry up, and make Dongtian Holy Land completely disappear.
"Young Master, Chief Qian Shanlie asks to see you."
"Proclaim."
Soon Qian Shanlie came to the central formation.
"How's it going?"
"Back to the young master, the warriors in the Long Bo Holy Land have been completely destroyed by Da Xia, and the Da Xia clan has taken over Long Bo to control and send tribal soldiers. I conveyed the young master's meaning to him, but he asked the young master to go personally.
"it is good."
Upon hearing the sound, Master Daqi nodded.
"Young Master, no!"
"Young Master, if you can't go, how can the body of Wanjun be in danger."
The words of Young Master Da Qi made Ling Zai and Da Ji Cheng both voice their opposition.
"Ling Zai and Da Ji Cheng, we have been preparing for revenge for thousands of years, and everything has been fully prepared. The Thousand Cang Realm is in my hands. In my own place, are you afraid of an outside master?
Where is my face?"
"The Great Sacrifice Cheng's Great Formation is handed over to you, so that Zai will go with me to meet this Daxia Clan Master. I am very curious. What is so strange about the people who are optimistic about the Yu family."
"Commander Qianshan, tell him that Lingzai and I are waiting for him at Tianyafeng."
"Yes."
...
"End of the World?"
"Just two hundred miles away from here, my young master and Lingzai are waiting here."
"Okay, lead the way."
Hearing the sound, Qian Shanlie was taken aback, looking at Xia Tuo, this also promised too soon.
In response to this, Xia Tuo chuckled lightly: "The entire Thousand Cang Realm is Da Qi, is there anything useful to me?"
"please."
Upon hearing this, Qian Shanlie moved forward, leading Xia Tuo to move forward in the night.
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Tianyafeng.
The night was torn in a circle here, and the light seemed to have broken through the heavy dark clouds and fell down, shining on the mountain peaks. Of course, the light here is not the sun, but the hazy blue light.
In the abandoned stone pavilion on the top of the mountain, Young Master Daqi and Lingzai sat, watching Xia Tuo come from afar.
"You really dare to come alone."
Stepping into the stone pavilion, Xia Tuo raised his head and looked at the two, the old man, the young man with a flat crown covering his face. Although his voice was majestic, he could still hear the tenderness in it.
"Daqi and Daxia are in the same line in the wasteland. They are my bloodline of the wasteland. I have no grudges or complaints. Why don't you dare to come."
Xia Tuo responded lightly, his face looking calm.
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