Chapter 2470

"Well, if Lord night and those monsters unite, wouldn't it be worse?" Nalan province has come up with one of the most unsolved possibilities.

"Pooh, Pooh! Can't you think of something good? " The black line of Liu Lang's head and the disaster of a demon beast are all difficult to solve. In addition, the night of the Lord of Warlords is added. In that case, they will simply commit suicide.

"I'm just saying it casually." Nalan said awkwardly.

"From what I know about Lord night, he can't unite with anyone." Liu Lang thought for a moment and said, who is the demon lord night? That's the first day of the demons in foreign countries. Even if the level is lower, the spirit is still there.

What's more, those monsters in the southern regions are the only way to restore the peak of warlord night. How can they be united with them?

"That's good. That's good." Nalan senior official breathed a sigh.

"However, those tribes in the southern region must not be able to move to the northern region. We have to find another way." Liu Lang sighed and said another problem to be faced.

"I can only take a step and see a step. The only thing to be thankful for is that the tribes in the southern region are not strong enough. If you and I are in the zuoqiu League, they should not dare to make trouble." Nalan province seriously analyzed.

Before that, Nalan province joined the zuoqiu League. To a large extent, it was a helpless move when there was no way out. However, after the battle of gongran city in the northern region, Nalan province has completely put down its estrangement with Liu Lang, and completely regarded itself as a member of zuoqiu League. When considering problems, it also began to start from the perspective of zuoqiu League.

But God seems to love hitting Nalan's face.

As soon as Nalan province finished saying that no one dares to make trouble, there was a cry to kill in the direction of the eastern region.

Standing on the border of the eastern and northern regions, LIULANG, Nalan Province, immediately frowned.

Today, all the tribes in the eastern regions have been unified under the zuoqiu League, which has strict management system. However, it is now in the face of the chaos of monsters and beasts that it is time to unite with the outside world, and there is little possibility of internal strife.

As for the tribes in the southern region, they are stationed at another border, and even if there is a riot, they can't make it here.

"Go and see!"

Liu Lang and Nalan province look at each other, immediately rise up, toward the direction of the accident Yukong fly.

Can hear the sound, naturally not far, two people can be said to come in an instant.

At the foot of a mountain, two groups of practitioners were fighting.

However, the word "war" may not be accurate, and the scene is more like one-sided slaughter.

The number of men and horses of the two sides is roughly the same, but the realm is too poor. One of them has the lowest cultivation of Xiaoxian, while the other is mainly Xuandan and Ningyuan. The only one of them is seriously injured and supported by others.

And Liu Lang recognized the injured fairyland practitioner at a glance.

"I've heard of people's admiration!"

Wenren tribe is a small tribe on the edge of the eastern region. Its strength level is similar to that of zuoqiu tribe before. The only immortal cultivator is their high priest, Wen Renqin.

Because of the tense border situation between the eastern region and the southern region, almost all the forces of the eastern region were mobilized there. Only the Wenren tribe was left to guard the border of the southeast region.

"Stop it!"

Liu Lang leaped forward and stood directly among the two practitioners.

Feeling the awe inspiring momentum of the Jinxian cultivator, the two practitioners stopped immediately.

"Lord, Lord!"

Wen Renqin had seen Liu lang. although he was seriously injured and his consciousness was gradually blurred, he still recognized Liu Lang at a glance.

Liu Lang stepped forward to Wen Renqin, and several immortal powers were injected into Wen Renqin's body. Wen Renqin's injury was immediately recovered by half. With the gap between the two, there was no need to use the water spirit beads.

"Who are you?" Turning back to face another group of practitioners, Liu Lang asked in a cold voice.

Liu Lang could not have known all of the zuoqiu alliance's practitioners. However, from the fact that the leader of the alliance was called out by the imperial court, the group had no response. They certainly did not belong to the eastern region or the zuoqiu League.

"Zhongyu, door tribe!"

The immortal, headed by the other side, has realized that Liu Lang is a golden immortal. However, he does not have much fear on his face. Instead, he holds his head high and says haughtily.

"It's actually a cultivator of the middle region!" Many practitioners of the Wenren tribe changed their color when they heard the word "Zhongyu". For these small tribes, the famous taishu tribe, Changshun tribe, Duanmu tribe and so on in the eastern region are far away. It is hard to imagine a higher level of Zhongyu tribe.

"Door tribe?" Liu Lang was stunned when he heard that the other party reported his family.

Because he invited the door tribe to move to the eastern region for the time being. But now, the mendists of the door tribe are killing the monks of zuoqiu League? Is this the legend of leading the wolf into the house?

Seeing that Liu Lang didn't speak, the immortal opposite thought Liu Lang was afraid.

"It seems that you have heard of our door tribe. In this case, get out of the way quickly and don't hinder our door tribe from doing things." Said the big immortal toe of the door tribe.The door tribe did not have a good reputation in the middle regions. However, no matter how famous it was, it was also the middle region tribe. When they came to the eastern region, the door tribe practitioners had a natural sense of superiority.

"I'm in your way!"

Liu Lang had already been very angry. With a wave of his hand, he flashed a palm across the air to the immortal headed by the tribe of the door.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the great immortal cultivator, directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"You, you dare to kill the mender of our door tribe..."

All the other menders of the door tribe are stupid.

"Let the door roll here!"

Liu Lang said sharply.

The door tribe repairer, you look at me, I look at you, no one acts for a moment.

"I said, let the door roll here!" Liu Lang another punch, door tribal array in another big immortal exploded into blood fog.

This time, the door of the tribe repair thoroughly flustered, for a moment scattered running.

However, escape is only temporary.

Soon, these escaped monks came back, and with them came a group of Jinxian elders of the door tribe, and the high priest of the door tribe in the later period of Jinxian.

Looking at the two stalls of blood on the ground, the car door was dark black.

"Zuoqiu, is this your way to treat guests?" Looking up at Liu Lang, song asked in the door.

"Hospitality? You also know that the door tribe is a guest. Since it is a guest, there must be a guest's awareness. I just helped the door master clean up the door just now, so as not to let a few black sheep implicate the whole door tribe! "

Liu Lang sneered and said.

He didn't know why the mendists of the door tribe would have an impulse with the Wenren tribe. He also did not know who was right and who was wrong on both sides of the conflict.

But this is the eastern region. We have to follow the rules of the eastern region.

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