The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 697: Daqi Private Plot

Report to the young master, the attack on the Sanzhudongtian formation went smoothly, and it has been forced to move towards the central formation. "

"Young master, the attack on the Six Flood Dragon Holy Land is going well, and it has been driven towards the central blood sacrifice formation."

"Young master, the clansmen of Longbo Holy Land are fighting and retreating towards the central formation."

"Report~~~, young master, the Yin soldiers who attacked the mountains, seas and caves were forced to withdraw. The Great Xia clan soldiers have resumed their formation and are heading towards the direction of the Longbo Holy Land's formation."

In the dilapidated hall, there was a faint yin fire, and a young man wearing a flat sky crown sat on a stone chair in the ruins, quietly listening to the report from the people below.

"what happened?"

"The soldiers of the Great Xia tribe brought a lot of animal oil with them, which turned into a fire formation, and the son Lang under his command had to retreat."

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

"Interesting, it even has fire oil."

"Grand Priest, what do you think?"

In the ruins, a puff of black smoke rose, and then a phantom of a middle-aged man appeared in the black smoke, wearing a gold-plated animal-pattern robe.

"Young master, Daxia is carrying fire oil, I'm afraid he wants to attack with fire, it's just a coincidence."

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

Daqi's prestige has disappeared in the frontier for thousands of years. In order to get revenge, they have been lurking in this small realm for too long. In addition, they are protected by the bright side of the Spirit Race. For many years, no news has spread. Daqi has long been forgotten, even the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven has forgotten them.

"You mean, Da Xia's clan soldiers are rushing towards the Zidian Bo's troops under the control of Long Bo Holy Land?"

"Yes, young master."

"Explore and report again!"

...

"Why do you think it's dark today?"

Looking at the pitch-black surroundings, Xia Tuo led Longquewei in front of him, but he was also a little puzzled.

This supernatural power is somewhat beyond expectations.

The rotation of the sun and the moon, the alternation of day and night, is the great law of heaven and earth. No matter how powerful the King of Daqi was in those days, he was defeated. The days and nights that control a small world, for this group of ghosts wearing the costumes of the Daqi era, are absolutely There is no such means.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Qiancang Realm is a small world under Daqi's rule, and it has been managed by Daqi for a long time. The magical power that rotates day and night is left over from that year, and it is very likely to be a formation.

In the hazy night, there are ghosts around who are constantly moving around, but they are afraid of the torches and dare not really rush over, but they are cruising around Zhazi and are unwilling to leave.

"My lord, the ghost is sending a message!"

While walking forward, a phantom appeared in front of Xia Tuo, shrouded in obscurity.

"Catch it!"

"yes."

Immediately afterwards, the phantom disappeared before Xia Tuo's eyes, and it was even more difficult to find clues in the night. The method practiced by Guiwei Army has a great characteristic of concealing one's own aura and fluctuations, and it is not easy even for mental power sensed.

"Uncle, there are ghosts roaming around, and this side is indeed the weakest, as if they are driving us towards the center of this place."

Qiao'er flew to Xia Tuo, and transmitted the sound to Xia Tuo. The darkness is nothing to warriors above the Divine Hidden Realm, but it is a bit of a hindrance to ordinary totem warriors, and there are ghosts around Constantly cruising, the speed of 300,000 people is actually not very fast.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo looked around, and there were many ghosts on three sides, but there were relatively few ghosts on one side.

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

"Elder Luo, sneak in and investigate along this weak spot."

Luo, who received the order, turned into a cloud of black smoke and blended into the night.

"keep going!"

At the forefront of the entire army formation, Xia Tuo's order was quickly passed on. The central army has the God General of Haohai sitting in command, the rear is guarded by Fat Brother, and there are five other guards as assistants. After the initial panic, the Wan Daxia soldiers have recovered their positions.

Three hundred thousand people formed a torrent, and each soldier had a big banner, which was raised high to guide the direction of the whole formation.

God General Haohai stood in mid-air, his eyes burst out fiercely, the big gun in his hand was held on his back by the big hand, and the light in his eyes had a panoramic view of all the soldiers in Daxia.

The witch doctor and sorcerer were in the middle of the army formation. Although they were impacted within a short period of time after entering Qiancang Realm, they responded in a timely manner and did not suffer much loss.

As a divine general, it is reasonable to say that Xia Tuo, the patriarch, should be in the central army, and he is the forward, but Xia Tuo ran to the front uncharacteristically.

Xia Tuo knew this very well.

fight?

He is good at fighting, one-on-one or group fights, it doesn't matter!

Only the big soldiers are not good at the moment, maybe in the future, but right now the professional battles are still left to professional people.

Therefore, he came honestly as a striker. If he can meet the opponent's master, swinging the copper plate is the most suitable operation for him at present.

hum!

woo woo woo~~~

At this moment, under the dark night in front of Longquewei, ghost voices filled the air, rushing over like a mountain roar and a tsunami. The ghosts that had been staring at the surroundings all of a sudden seemed to be guided by something, and they were not afraid of the scorching heat of the kerosene. , began to pounce.

"Successful!"

Looking at the ghosts who suddenly rioted, Xia Tuo immediately understood that it was the Guiwei Army who had succeeded.

"Longquewei, kill!"

Clang!

In an instant, the dark iron cavalry covered with heavy armor raised their spears, and dozens of black armored cavalry seemed to merge into one. A black Qiongqi emerged from the night and charged forward.

Rumble!

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

Soon, Xia Tuo saw the figure brought by Guiwei Army, a young man with a clear appearance and wearing armor, but the young man was as illusory as a ghost, exuding a cold aura.

Although it is a phantom, the look in the young man's eyes made Xia Tuo understand that this ghost has independent thinking.

"My lord, it is this ghost that is delivering the news, and it controls a large part of the surrounding ghosts."

Looking at the figure of the young man, Xia Tuo waved his hand to make the Guiwei Army retreat. A guy whose strength is at the peak of the Shenzang Realm is also the mainstay of all the tribes in the frontiers.

Even if he was captured by the Guiwei army, the youth Xuying's waist was still tall and straight, and there was no look of fear in his eyes.

"Da Qi dead soul?"

Then, Xia Tuo whispered, the words of Yu Patriarch really became a reality, looking at the dense ghosts, he felt that in this Qiancang Realm, something unexpected happened.

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

"Daqi, Haodong Camp, Warlord Wan Tianhan!"

After saying that, Xuying raised his neck slightly, narrowed his eyes, and made a posture of stretching his neck and killing him.

After all, it was the first time in ten thousand years. Xia Tuo didn't know the name of Haodongying, but the unyielding arrogance shown by the young warrior in front of him was enough to see the demeanor of Daqi Wangbu back then.

After pausing for a few breaths, Wan Tianhan looked at Xia Tuo, and said in a deep voice, "If you want to kill, kill."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo fell to the bottom, came to Wan Tianhan, pointed his finger, and then outlined an illusory dragon shadow.

"Picture~ Totem!"

"Impossible~~This is impossible!"

Wan Tianhan lost his composure for a moment, he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it.

"Who are you who are you!"

"How do you know the true spirit of the totem that I enlightened!"

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

...

Looking at the messy young man, Xia Tuo's fingers overflowed with air, once again outlining the appearance of a dilapidated stone building.

"Tiange!"

At this moment, Wan Tianhan was even more stunned.

"who are you!"

"We are not enemies."

In this regard, Xia Tuo said that ever since he saw Daqi's dead soul, he knew that this battle of luck had already taken place beyond expectations. I am afraid that even the Holy Land of Dongtian is not very clear about the specific situation in Qiancang Realm. Condition.

The Daqi Dead Clan that was destroyed back then has been silent for thousands of years, and now it suddenly appeared, no doubt to revenge, this bad debt, he Daxia will not bear it.

Obviously, when Da Xia first came in, he encountered Gui Ye, and it was obvious that he was attacked indiscriminately by Da Qi's dead soul.

"My Great Xia originated from the Wangu Mountains in the northwest of the frontier, and the clan was established for less than two hundred years. At the beginning of the clan, I accidentally obtained the Daqitian Pavilion.

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

These two things, if there is one word of falsehood, I, Xia Tuo, the lord of the Great Xia, will die when my bloodline dries up forever and I am cursed by blood.

You bring this sentence to the lord of Daqi. "

Wan Jiuhan stared at Xia Tuo blankly, unable to react for a while.

"Roar!"

After a long time, he let out an inhuman roar, and then there were ghostly howls in the surrounding darkness, and he saw ghosts coming up from all around, retreating into the darkness one by one.

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

While waving, Longquewei and Guiwei Army stepped aside, Wan Tianhan took a deep look at Xia Tuo, and then turned into a black shadow and walked away into the distance.

"Camp on the spot and form a defense."

"Ghost Wei Army and Monster Soldiers are going out to inquire about other caves and holy places."

After passing down two edicts in succession, Xia Tuohan narrowed his eyes slightly. Right now he was not sure what Daqi's dead soul was thinking, so he could only take one step at a time. Of course, it would be best if he didn't make enemies of Daqi's dead soul. Stance Qiancangjie is Daqi's private land.

It's really unlucky, the four great uncles plus the holy land of the cave have fought for so long, and finally entered the encirclement of Daqi's dead souls. He suddenly became more and more interested in the reincarnation of the heavens, and who the heavens bypassed.

However, Sanzhu and other caves and heavens should be karmic retribution, and Daxia has no blood feud with Daqi, so this is considered an innocent disaster.

Qiancangjie is the chassis of Daqi's dead souls, is it a surprise or a surprise?

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