Boom, boom!
The sky seemed to come to a bloody demon God.
Perhaps the monks of the blood soul tribe are about to arrive at the scorching sun tribe. They have changed their evil spirits. They look excited and look forward with bloodthirsty eyes, as if they want to eat people.
This time, the blood soul tribe can be described as an army.
Compared with Mo Wuji, the ancestor of blood soul is obviously much more high-profile. Their blood soul tribe is very famous in the whole prefecture level. It is a first-class evil force. Therefore, he is not afraid of the so-called just people.
Sending so many people this time is also a kind of catharsis. As a evil monk, sometimes he holds it too long, just like a man's little brother, it will explode.
Hum.
The blood soul ancestor waved his hand suddenly.
A bloody light, shining in the sky, instantly covered the void. With the naked eye, the blood totem friar has disappeared.
The friars of the blood soul tribe stopped in the void and waited silently for the beginning of the killing.
"Is that it?"
The blood soul ancestor looked at Wang batian.
Wang batian clenched his teeth and his eyes glittered with sinister light. Since he had fallen, Wang batian decided to go to the dark, took a deep breath and said, "yes, it's here. In the mountains ahead, there are magic arrays and all kinds of family protection arrays!"
The blood soul ancestor nodded with satisfaction.
Wang batian suddenly bowed his hand to the blood soul old ancestor and said sincerely, "old ancestor, I have a relative in the family. That's my grandson. If I fight later, my grandson will... Please allow me to blend into the family. At that time, I'll be caught off guard against the scorching sun!"
The blood soul father narrowed his eyes and whispered, "yes!"
Wang batian immediately shed tears of gratitude, took a deep breath, turned and went straight to the scorching sun tribe.
Behind the big army.
Xu Mu smiled at the corner of his mouth. Looking at Wang batian's figure, he disappeared into the mountain. In the scorching sun tribe, I also smiled.
Look up.
Xu Mu looked at Bai Lan and said with a bad smile, "Lao Bai, there are guests!"
Bai Lan was shocked and his expression stiffened. After half a ring, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "are you coming!"
A group of elders also put away their smiling faces and dignified themselves.
Xu Mu nodded and said, "I have a magical part in the blood totem, which can detect their situation at any time. Now the blood totem stops not far from the tribe. The elder named Wang batian, your elder, has entered the scorching sun tribe!"
White blue eyes stared, "the bastard Wang batian came in?"
The rest of the elders were also very angry, gnashing their teeth and scolding, nothing more than [he still had the courage to come in], [chop this anti bone boy] and [shoot him].
so
Wang batian was stunned.
As soon as I came out of the clan protection array, I saw a pair of eyes staring at him. The owner of the eyes was very familiar to him, including clan leaders and elders.
What makes Wang batian confused is that these eyes are like looking at the dead?
And what are they doing here?
Can you say?
Wang batian suddenly felt cold and couldn't help thinking that the tribe had found what he had done?
Sleeping trough, it's impossible. How can it be!
"Ha ha, patriarch..."
Wang batian arched his hand and smiled, ready to say hello and test.
But I didn't expect that before I finished speaking, I heard a loud drink, "don't say anything, then!"
Wang batian instinctively stretched out his hand and took a black thing flying over.
Just finished.
Wang batian strangely found that at this time, the patriarch Bai Lan and a group of elders quickly retreated several steps!
It seems that I still don't think it's enough, and I retreated several steps.
As soon as his eyes coagulated, Wang batian looked at the motionless, maverick young man and frowned, "who are you?"
Xu Mu said with a smile, "me? I'm a ghost Valley diviner! Old man, your conscience is broken!"
Wang batian's heart jumped.
It's creepy.
The next moment, I heard Xu Mu say coldly, "betray the tribe and lead to the disaster of extermination. Old bastard, you really don't have a fucking conscience!"
Oh, my mother!
How does he know everything?
Wang batian was frightened and cold all over. He couldn't help scolding when he knew that things had been exposed. If he knew so, he wouldn't come.
Take a deep breath, Wang batian hurriedly explained, "everyone, patriarch, I..."
Xu Mu interrupted him with a smile and shouted, "what am I? Do you want to say? Alas, the patriarch and brothers, I am also forced. I can't help it. I can't blame all this, can I?"
"You..."
Wang batian almost vomited blood.
Xu Mu sneered, "don't quibble. Explanation is cover up. Cover up is the fact! The fact is that you are a traitor! You should be killed!"
Wang batian was black in front of his eyes.
No more hesitation, turn around and run!
As for your grandson.
When is DUT thinking about his grandson?
The most important thing is to live by yourself.
However.
Before he took a step, just turned around, Wang batian suddenly felt a terrible breath in his palm.
At the same time, a voice with ridicule sounded, "the power of this shock bomb is very good. Try if you can survive!"
Shock bomb?
Wang batian looked blankly.
Look down.
Then I only saw a dazzling fire.
Another moment.
Wang batian's consciousness vanished in an instant. Before he died, he didn't know what he was holding in his hand. How could he have such terrible power and kill himself in an instant.
Looking at the collapse of the general void, Bai Lan and other elders looked at it from a distance. They retreated a few steps with lingering fear. There was a big nose elder in the elder. At this time, he was disheartened and scolded with hatred, "mother, it's too cheap for him to let him die so easily!"
Xu Mu smiled. "This guy is just an appetizer. Next, it's the real test. Come with me!"
After that, Xu Mu took a 98K and went straight to the highest place of the tribe.
Bai Lan and others hurried to keep up.
Coming to the top, Xu Mu said seriously to Bai Lan and others, "comrades, it's time to test your real technology. You'll have to aim and fight later!"
Bai Lan said with some worry, "the blood soul ancestor is immortal. It's 98K. It's hard to say that he can kill him!"
Xu Mu also hesitated.
But just then, a buzzing appeared.
Looking up, Xu Mumu stared at the big plane that appeared in the air and disappeared after dropping a parachute. His head panicked and excited, "lying in the slot, let's lick the bag..."
...
...
Outside.
Wait left, wait right.
No return of Wang batian.
The blood soul ancestor's face was gloomy. With a wave of his big hand, he immediately gave up waiting.
The affection for Wang batian disappeared in an instant.
Turning around, the ancestor of the blood soul looked at a group of monks of the blood soul tribe with dignity and said in a deep voice, "you all remember clearly for me. When you go in, you must restrain your killing heart. What we want is not their life, but their totem power. The dead are useless to us. What we want is to let them be slaves! Who dares to kill indiscriminately? No wonder I turn my face and don't recognize people!"
The friar of the blood soul tribe immediately nodded and shrunk his neck in awe.
"Follow me in!"
The blood soul ancestor shouted and walked towards the mountain.
However, just as he was about to wave and destroy the array in the mountain.
Suddenly, a sneer rang out, "silly, you've been surrounded. Don't squat on the ground and raise your ass to surrender..."