Chen xinglie decides not to talk nonsense with him any more. His eyes are half open and he looks at Song Changyi.
"This seat needs an explanation."
His voice is so old that people can't hear sadness and joy.
"You
Song changzong exuded a breath of vastness like an abyss, but he didn't say anything. These people in front of him were really looking for trouble. He really didn't pay attention to his demon blood vultures.
Song Changyi's body trembled and his face was bitter. When he saw Chen xinglie, he knew that it was because of him.
In his opinion, if Shang qingkong had not been here, how could Chen xinglie have the courage to go directly to the residence of his demon blood vultures and ask him for trouble.
He didn't believe in the four powerful land immortals of the demon blood vulture, but he couldn't fight one Chen xinglie.
Just, he didn't dare to do it.
"The old woman Shang qingkong obviously came to support the Terran boy. What should we do, clan chief?"
He secretly gave song changzong a voice, and his anxiety was never concealed.
He was afraid that song changzong, forced by Shang qingkong's authority, would hand him over so that he would be finished.
It's better to die in the battle field of the mountain Eagles than to fall into the hands of Chen xinglie.
Song changzong didn't answer. His brow was high and wrinkled, as if he was thinking about something, like trying to make some kind of decision.
A moment later, song changzong's eyes opened, his eyes with a penetrating chill, flash away.
He suddenly flattered him and saluted Shang qingkong, "elder Shang, before that, we were not well treated by the demon blood vultures. I hope elder Hai Han. If you don't mind, Chang Zong dare to ask you to move to my magic blood hall, so that I can have a good relationship with the Lord of the earth."
Before Shang qingkong could say anything, he turned to Chen xinglie's direction.
"This little brother, in the next look, you are the hero of the Terran family. I have offended many people before. Please don't blame me." song changzong's smiling face is about to be pasted on the ground. No one knows what medicine he is selling in his gourd. "As for song Changyi, please move to the demon blood hall. How about we do it later?"
He longingly looked at Chen xinglie and others, and secretly said in his heart: we must take the bait!
"Patriarch, you?"
Song Changyi was shocked and wanted to break away. What happened to the clan leader today? He was as humble as a pug.
The other two elders are also wary of looking at Song changzong, as if to consider whether this guy is a spy of the Terran.
"Hum! It's all because of you! But don't worry, I have just awakened the man. The existence will trap Shang qingkong. You will look at me for a moment. Once Shang qingkong is trapped, you and I will immediately kill the rest. "
Song changzong made an arrangement in an instant. He was fearless.
"What? The patriarch said, "the one under the hall of magic blood?"
"Certainly, but how can the patriarch please the existence? Is that bottle of real blood
"Otherwise? With that old guy's character, what else can he do besides that bottle of blood essence? "
"But if he is willing to help me, I'm afraid we can swallow up these mountain Eagles immediately. Compared with this That bottle of real blood is not so important... "
The elders whispered to each other, thinking about everything.
"If my blood vultures are eaten by you, there will be no place for me in the future!"
Song changzong was also secretly thinking, but on the surface it was still extremely respectful.
Chen xinglie's eyes were amused. Originally, with his temperament, he had already cut him out with one sword. But just now, ah Chou suddenly approached his ear and said that he felt the breath of dragon people.
He looked at Shang qingkong, who nodded to him, proving that it was true.
Chen xinglie couldn't help being a little excited. Didn't expect that there was still a dragon clan in this lower bound?
In this way, that bottle of demon blood is not necessary.
After all, it only absorbed a trace of the Dragon essence blood. How can it be compared with the real dragon blood essence?
That's the real thing.
Even the female emperor seems to have not absorbed the essence of the real dragon
Chen xinglie sneers. These people have their own abacus, but they can't imagine that the mantis catches the cicada and the Yellow finch is behind.
"It seems that this set of seats has to be drilled again."
He thought to himself that his mind had already floated to the real dragon essence and blood.
Although there is such a real dragon as ah Chou around him, the essence of blood is so important to the dragon clan that he can not bear to let ah Chou suffer even a little harm.
But the sky never stops him, unexpectedly let him encounter such good thing.
"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way ahead!"
Chen xinglie drank hard.
Song changzong was full of murderous ideas, but he tried to calm himself down. There was no fluctuation on his face, as if he had not heard Chen xinglie's words."A few, please."
After all, the four of them turned into noumenon and went in one direction.
Gu Huo Meimei is also transformed into noumenon, carrying Chen xinglie and others to catch up.
"I don't know how big it is But the strength should not be strong. Otherwise, how can you stay in a demon blood vulture tribe? And here, no matter how powerful you are, you can use the peak strength of the land temple. You don't need to care. "
Chen xinglie thought.
He is really not afraid. The top of the land gods is not invincible.
Think of here, his hand inexplicably appeared a chrysanthemum amulet.
……
As the name suggests, the magic blood hall is the holy land of the whole demon blood vultures, and also the place where clan leaders and several elders discuss affairs.
It's similar to the palaces of the Terrans.
"It's not a bird's nest?"
Chen xinglie's tone is surprised. He really thinks that all the blood vultures live on the tree trunk.
Don't say that song changzong and others have already wanted to cut Chen xinglie. Even Gu Huo Meimei can't listen to it.
"The master is really Can speak... "
Of course, he only dares to say this to himself. In the face of Chen xinglie, he dare not even fart.
In the main hall, the guests and the host are seated, with a harmonious appearance on the surface.
But let song changzong and others surprised is.
Chen xinglie actually sat at the head of shangqingkong?
They're suspicious of each other.
"Is this Terran boy better than Shang qingkong?"
"No way! It should be just a status gap. Even if you start practicing from your mother's womb, you can't be better at this boy's age. "
"But who can still be above shangqingkong?"
"This..."
The four men were there, but no result was reached.
What they fear most now is the variable.
But also has been powerless, arrow in the arrow, even if more than a tiger, that also want to send.
"Let's take a look. Although the existing strength can't defeat Shang qingkong, it's still easy to trap this girl. In a moment, we'll kill that Terran boy first, and we won't give him the chance to take out that weird array."
Song changzong arranged it.
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