In the eyes of outsiders, why do witches and the others die? It was killed by the dangers of the Ten-Thousand Monster Alliance Divine Vestige. Why did you encounter the dangers? It must be for the treasure!
Wandering around, in the end it actually smashed his Divine Race in the face!
The key point is that the fate of Wuxi and the others is worse than that of Jin Yaohui. The latter is at least alive on his own, and he also got an inheritance from the Ten-Thousand Monster Alliance, but Wuxi and the others have no chance. Seeing, my life was lost too!
Other people dare not say this, even Jin Xiaocang can’t say it, but Luomen said it by himself, it’s different!
Roman’s face was gloomy and uncertain. Fortunately, Monster God, the Thousand Emperors League, did not dare to say anything. At this time, everything is wrong. He can’t afford to offend either!
Monster God is very depressed. Those ancestors in Divine Vestige do not come out. Once they come out, what kind of influence will they cause!
“The time is almost here, the hunting in Eastern Xinjiang is about to begin!”
Roman gave a deep cry, which was a change of topic, and at the same time, the younger generations of influence from all parties were refreshed. Then the former said again: “Eastern border hunting, there are countless opportunities, and countless dangers.”
“Apart from this, all races must share the same hatred and enemy. If you encounter Eastern barbarian enemies, you should kill them all!”
“Yes!”
Countless Immortal Dao powerhouse loudly shouted, shouting loudly, although the parties in the influence normally fight constantly, even with each other, but they all know that Dongman, It is their common enemy!
Jin Xiaocang with his hands on his back, suddenly looked back: “Yaohui, Yaoyuan, this is your brother’s second contest, you can compete, but if you encounter the Eastern barbarian enemy, remember not to be merciful, for sacrifice The ancestors avenge Mingzhi!”
Jin Yaohui fisted impressively: “Child remember!”
Jin Yaoyuan also had a face filled with righteous indignation, but after remembering, he glanced at Jin Yaohui and said softly. smile: “The big brother is really lucky, but this time, I don’t know if there are noble people to help?”
Jin Yaohui frowned: “Second Brother, what are you talking about? May as well be clear.”
“But you’re right. In this contest, Second Brother has to rely on its own strength and rely on everyone to run. My three Golden Lion Clan guards the East. If you want to be the lion king, You must have the dignity of a lion king!”
As soon as these words came out, Jin Yaoyuan and the great demon clan were complexion slightly changed. This was aimed at them!
Jin Yaohui smiled indifferently, ignoring: “I hope my big brother will be so bold when faced with danger.”
At this moment, he saw Luoman wave his sleeve. Although it is on the site of the three-headed Golden Lion Clan, as the Divine Race God Realm that is admired by all, no one feels wrong with it.
“Hunting in East Xinjiang, let’s set off!”
“Whiz whiz whiz!”
One after another silhouette flies up, all are the Immortal Dao of influence from all sides The pillars, among them many powerhouses, want to use this hunting to become a god in one fell swoop!
Roman stood on the spot, looking at the flying silhouette, his smile was very meaningful: “The hunting in the east is unpredictable, and the two noble sons of the Golden Lion King, both of them will come back alive.”
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Jin Xiaocang complexion sank, looking up at the sky, has not yet entered the battlefield of Eastern Xinjiang, the Mozu and Jin Yaoyuan are naturally not in a hurry to join forces, but once they enter Eastern Xinjiang, he can now predict what will happen.
He knows, and Jin Yaohui knows too, but Jin Yaohui has to go, because if even Dongjiang dared not step in, in the eyes of all races, he would not even have the qualifications to compete with Jin Yaoyuan for the lion king!
“It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious… Yaoyuan, now there is still time to look back.”
In my heart, he whispered, but he saw Jin Xiaocang fiercely clenching a fist: “Ruuo Yao Hui can come back alive, no matter who your brother wins or loses, it is still my child. If Yaohui is dead, then…no need to bother Young Master Qin, one day Dongban will kill the King, this King, personally clean the door!”
This is Jin Xiaocang’s final bottom line.
In the sky, the flowing light is flying, although the common enemy of all races is the Eastern Barbarian, it does not hinder the with swords drawn and bows bent among the great influences.
The Qianhuang League Alliance Leader Direct Disciple Celestial Demon led a group of great demons to fly, suddenly noticed the silhouette of charming and the others, lightly said with a smile: “Your help benefactor this Didn’t come again?”
Mei Wuwang trembled all over, and when she looked up, she saw Celestial Demon looking at him condescendingly, with an indifferent expression, but even more contempt: “It looks like she didn’t come, but it’s a pity , If he dares to come, I still want to personally avenge Wuheng and the others.”
As soon as the conversation turned, Celestial Demon’s eyes appeared cold and severe: “But he did not come, you are here, Wu Heng can suppress you all by himself, and Wu Heng will call him Senior Brother when he sees me.”
After the voice was over, Lord Celestial Demon turned into a stream of light, and went straight to the broken chaos. The starry sky, the demonic sound is rolling, and the others look pale: “Enter into the battlefield of Eastern Frontier, don’t let me meet you, otherwise, take responsibility for the consequences!”
Jin Yaohui led one The clansman flew by, and the number and strength of clansman behind him were exactly the same as the last one hundred years of experience.
And looking at the group of demon masters who have vaguely approached Jin Yaoyuan, Jin Yaohui’s complexion is ugly. Such strength is even more tyrannical than the one who assassinated him last time!
Jin Yaohui was helpless, even Jin Xiaocang couldn’t help it, because the rules of the Lion King competition have been passed down through the generations, and the strength and number of clansman walking with the Lion King competitors are subject to rules.
If you break this rule, don’t say whether you are worthy of the ancestors of the three-headed Golden Lion Clan, I am afraid that the demons will be the first to stand up and denounce unfairness. If you want to send clansman for Jin Yaohui, Jin Yaoyuan will definitely have The same requirements.
“With so many demons, if one is released, Brother Qin will be exposed. Even if I join forces with Brother Qin, they may not be the opponents of Second Brother and these demons…”
“This fight cannot expose Brother Qin, I can only rely on myself!”
At the same time, on the other side of the drowsy and chaotic starry sky, between Heaven and Earth is savage and gloomy , The drums of war are shaking, and the war is high.
Looking at it, countless Dongman children roared to the sky, densely packed, and mighty like the sea. They were dressed in animal fur clothes, and they were more wild and violent than all the races in the Central Province.
There are curse seals all over the body of Dongman’s children. The curse seal seems to contain infinite power, which makes the sky tremble, and on the city wall where the war is fierce, there is a tall man Divine realm, while overlooking, pupil light is blazing hot.
This Eastern Barbarian God Realm has shocking power, showing tyranny and destruction in his gestures, his face is actually engraved with divine runes, and the same is true on the skin exposed by his clothes!
“Children! Hunting in East Xinjiang is coming! Use your strength to cut off the ant heads in Central Province and lay down your glory and exploits!”
“roar!!! ”
Thousands of silhouettes rise to the sky, like a barren man, and among the countless Eastern barbarian powerhouse silhouettes, many people are wearing the slogan of divine runes, regardless of whether they are men or women. It’s aura fierce, like a Great Desolate beast!
Among them, there are also cold and severe physiques, robes or Battle Armor, but they are a minority. These silhouettes are mixed in the torrent of the East, but they are like a crane in a flock of chickens.