"Find, find for me, live to see people, death to see corpses."
"Regardless of life and death, sleep on its skin, drink its blood and gnaw its meat."
In the West desert sky, the angry voice of viper and armadillo will ring through the sky like a mad dog.
Both of them are quasi emperor level and bear the same extreme Dao emperor soldiers. They are obviously more embarrassed than the quasi emperors of other ethnic groups.
The eight clans scuffle began with his two clans, and they also belonged to them. The casualties were heavy, and the strong people who died in the war could not be estimated.
As an ancestor of a clan, how can we bear it? His two people's killing opportunities have been unable to contain, and they will go mad with anger.
"Find, find for me, sleep on its skin, drink its blood and gnaw its meat."
The other six would-be emperors of the other six ethnic groups also drank violently. Their blood eyes were scarlet, their teeth were gnashing, and their tusks were shining with forest light.
Under the orders, the eight clans started to spread in all directions, searching inch by inch in carpet style.
However, egg pain often happens, especially today.
The ancient city has been destroyed by hundreds of people.
The eight clans spurted blood on the spot. I don't know if it was hurt or angry.
Obviously, during their civil war, the dust night was not idle, secretly destroying the teleportation array and adding obstruction to them.
"Asshole." The eight clan emperor to be bombed again, his body trembled with anger, and even the emperor's soldiers in his hands were humming.
"He has more than one soldier to be emperor. If he is not a quasi emperor, he can not suppress him. He needs help in the flood and famine." Shangshan youyou road.
"Don't turn around and wipe the corner." The poor and strange Emperor gave a cold hum.
"Wanted." Shangshan said with a faint smile, "at that time, my master will also come out of the mountain to help catch the dust in the flood land."
As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of the eight ethnic quasi emperors all narrowed slightly.
Although the mind of the Honghuang people is not very good, they can hear the meaning of good words. Their master wants to take advantage of the opportunity of catching dust night to gain some benefits.
However, although they could see it, they did not tell the truth.
As long as they can catch people, they are willing to pay any price.
When the eight clans stopped fighting, they did not hear the roar, and the people on the edge of the western desert could not help scratching their heads, "what kind of situation is this?"
"Is there another ethnic mediation? That's the end of the war? "
"It's time to get tired and have a rest." An unreliable old man pinched his beard and said with profound meaning.
As for his words, the present people directly regarded as farting.
There must be unknown reasons for the sudden strike of the eight clans. As far as the heavens are concerned, this is not a good omen.
"Anyone who catches the dust at night will enjoy the emperor's Taoism and immortality."
In the voice of discussion, a voice came out from the West desert, from the Honghuang people, a word with supreme dignity.
"My God! The way of the emperor and the immortal. " People immediately fried the pot.
"Is this a wanted man? It's a way of the emperor, the way and the immortal. What kind of courage. " Too many people are grinning.
"In contrast, the wanzu wanted in xuanhuang southern regions in the past was Pediatrics, which were not the same level."
"Why don't we go in and have a look?" The old man Zhuodi Chuai hand, "I also like the way of the emperor."
"You old man." Small nine immortals come forward, two small hands hold his beard, sucking strength are made out, the drag of death, "also want to be a wild dog."
"Easy, easy, pain." The old man would-be emperor bared his teeth.
"Girl, stay away, let's come." Chiyangzi and jiuxiao immortal come together, each carrying an iron bar.
Then, he heard the scream, or how to say it was the quasi imperial class, called the domineering side leakage, trembling everywhere.
"My life is so valuable."
Once out of the mountain forest in the West desert, ye Chen walked out of the space passage, and heard of the wanted people in Honghuang, he couldn't help sneering.
"Brother ye, it's better to leave as soon as possible. It's too tempting for the emperor to be. Most of the emperor to be can't resist the temptation." Xizun said, "today's xuanhuang is not what it was in the past. Too many people are attached to Honghuang, and there is no lack of emperor Zhuo. This is the strategy of Honghuang. They set the heaven to the heaven, and they sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight."
"In disguise?" Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows.
"Not bad." Xizun took a deep breath. "The Buddha in the West desert was slaughtered, and there were too many people repairing their shadows. In the past two years, I saw most clearly that there were too many running dogs in the flood land, so I was captured by others. Only because there was a soldier to be emperor wanted in Honghuang, more than one emperor would like to seek me for the emperor to be soldiers and give them to Jinyu family."
"Then kill." Ye Chen sneered and wrung his neck fiercely, "since I want my life like this, then I will play the second big one and cheat me. The consequence is very serious."
With that, he retreated into nothingness again and went straight to the next ancient city. Even though the eight clans had stopped fighting, he still wanted to destroy the battle, and he didn't mind doing it.
The eight nationalities no longer had civil war, but the road was much more peaceful. I saw the Honghuang people scurrying around in the empty sky and the earth. They suffered such a great loss, and their faces were ferocious.
However, the smell of gunpowder is still strong among all ethnic groups, especially the big families with heavy casualties, such as the snake and armadillo, who are holding their anger in their hearts and waiting for opportunities to retaliate.Ye Chen is so wise that he can see the thoughts of these two ethnic groups. Therefore, he is very understanding. On the way to the ancient city, he does not forget to do something about it, such as attacking and killing the snake clan in the name of armadillo.
As a result, small-scale wars have arisen again, but it is obviously impossible to choose a civil war among the eight ethnic groups.
I've suffered a loss and been cheated twice. The third time I've been cheated is smart. The fools also have intelligence quotient.
Half an hour later, he went to an ancient city, stole into the transmission channel, and left a sub body beside the array.
Under the moonlit night, at the border of southern region and Beiyue with Zhongzhou and western desert, there are always black shadows running into the West desert.
Their breath is very obscure. If a ghost, if you carefully feel them, you will find that they are all quasi emperors, and the number of them is very large.
As xizun said, Emperor Zhun could not resist the temptation of the emperor's way of immortality. They all sneaked into the West desert and secretly searched for ye Chen in order to capture him and run to Honghuang for a reward.
"It's really exciting to do things under the eyes of the great families in Honghuang." In the copper stove, Kui Niu started to stew meat soup again.
"You can not only drink soup but also eat meat if you follow the boss." Li Changsheng put in the seasoning, smiling without face and skin.
They are busy and happy, but ye Chen is silent and frowns. He looks at the outside world through the channel, which is ethereal and illusory. His eyes are slightly narrowed and his eyes are sharp and cold.
"What's the matter?" Three people see the situation, one after another to ask.
"Those who have great powers will deduce me." Ye Chen said faintly, "it's a quasi emperor, and it's not an ordinary quasi emperor. His magical powers also capture the nature of heaven, which is extremely mysterious."
"Renxiu?" She asked, frowning tentatively.
"Or a man who is good at divination." Ye Chen said in a cold voice, "the strike of eight tribes is mostly related to him."
"Another running dog. You have to hide it. You can't deduce it by him." Li Changsheng couldn't help scolding.
"If you want to find me, you have to see if he has that ability." Ye Chen is cold hum, and his body surface is covered with a layer of mysterious light. It is Zhou Tian's power that covers his origin.
"Zhou Tian evolves." On a towering mountain top in the West desert, an old man with black robes was surprised, "a little sage has such magic power. I'm really surprised."
This old man is not simple. He is a good master. He is known as the ancestor of heaven. He does not show the mountains or dew in the xuanhuang desert, but he is extremely powerful. He can deduce the secrets of heaven.
"Can we deduce his exact position?" The eight ethnic groups were also present, and asked one after another. The tone was quite gentle. At least, the tone of acting emperor Tianzu was better than that of Shangshan. Honghuang people were terrible, but they also revered the strong.
"It will take some time." The old ancestor of the acting day smiles faintly, a pair of old eyes twinkles the gloomy light, "he can't escape."