Blood clan?

Zuo Xiu frowned.

Western vampires have heard of it for a long time, and it has been passed down for a long time, but it has a bad reputation.

The vampires have done all kinds of bad things, and people all over the world hate them deeply.

However, Zuo Xiu was also somewhat interested in the things in the ancient tomb.

The plane flew for more than two hours and changed to another helicopter in Zangyuan.

After flying for more than an hour, we finally landed at a military airport in the snowy mountains.

General Qin Fei, who was guarding the western border, came to greet him personally.

"I've met Mr. Long Zuoshou!"

Seeing Zuo Xiu so young, General Qin Fei was slightly shocked.

Zuo Xiu asked directly: "General Qin, there is no need to be polite. How is the situation now?"

Qin Fei said: "With the Western Blood Clan's dispatch and the attack of the Yindu people, the border line has been pushed open by them. We can hardly defend the entrance to the ancient tomb!"

Zuo Xiudao: "Since they dare to invade our border, I will make sure they never come back! General Qin, take me directly to the scene to have a look."

Qin Fei hesitated, he really couldn't see how capable Zuo Xiu was, and said:

"Lord Zuoshou, the two previous team members of yours have all been killed by the vampires. Now you only have a few people. Can you do it?"

Fang Tianchen took a step forward and said coldly: "General Qin, the horror of our left leader is beyond your imagination. Please follow the order."

Qin Fei didn't know Zuo Xiu, but he recognized the leader of the Golden Dragon Group. He was suddenly shocked: "Yes, please follow me to the ancient tomb."

A few people got on the sled and climbed over the mountains. Half an hour later, they arrived in front of a snow-capped mountain.

In front of the snow mountain is a snow valley, which is divided into two camps. At least five to six hundred people gather here, half of them are practitioners.

There are more than a dozen military camps stationed in Dalong Kingdom, and twelve high-powered cannons stand in front of the military camps.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

This specially made cannon can kill the God of War, so the Western invaders did not dare to be too aggressive, and the two sides formed a confrontation.

"Master Zuo, the ancient tomb is in this snowy mountain, and the entrance has been opened."

Qin Fei introduced.

Zuo Xiu and his party strode over and saw a dark hole in the snowy mountain. Inside were huge pieces of ice, exuding an extremely cold air.

The monks and generals guarding the entrance were all cultivators of the Third Realm Martial God. However, they were ten meters away from the entrance of the ancient tomb, and the extremely cold air was too cold to the bone.

Zuo Xiu took a look and asked, "Has anyone ever broken in?"

Qin Fei nodded and said: "After discovering the ancient tomb, someone once broke into it, but they all died in it, and no one survived. There seems to be a terrifying magic circle inside."

"A few days ago, Western fighting masters and Indian Poisoners forced their way through. We lost more than thirty people, and three of them rushed in. They haven't come out yet, and we don't know whether they are dead or alive."

Zuo Xiu was silent for a moment, opened the Tianlingpu, looked inside the ancient tomb for a few minutes, smiled, and then walked towards the military camp.

At this moment, the powerful men from both sides are confronting each other, and the conflict is about to break out.

The guard in charge of the Great Dragon Kingdom was a middle-aged man who was a Third Realm Martial God. He was hit by three swords and one punch, and was covered in blood. At his feet lay the corpses of three foreign practitioners.

At this time, there was a fierce man with blond hair and blue eyes opposite, more than two meters tall, with fair skin. He was holding a cross sword in his hand.

The fierce man waved the ancient sword in his hand provocatively and said in broken Chinese:

"You little Easterner, I'll give you one last chance to live. Get out of here right away, or you'll die!"

Although the middle-aged Martial God was seriously injured, he said without fear: "You will not be punished for your crime against me, China! If you want to enter the ancient tomb, step over my corpse!"

"Stupid pig! Then I will kill you!"

The fierce man from the west gave a sharp shout, waved his hand and slashed, and a sword light came to kill him.

The middle-aged warrior god knew that he was going to die, so he resolutely waved his sword to face the enemy.

At this moment, Zuo Xiu suddenly struck out with a palm.

He used the Hunyuan Divine Palm, which had astonishing lethality. This palm was a hundred meters away, but it hit the sword light instantly!

Just hear a bang.

The sword light was blown away, and countless fragments hit the fierce man's face.

The fierce man screamed, and his whole head seemed to have been cut dozens of times. Blood flowed out, revealing his white skull, and there was no muscle on his head.

He fell to the ground, screamed several times and died.

The whole audience was shocked!

Zuo Xiu stepped forward and said: "I am the leader of the dragon group. I will take over this place now. You all need to retreat and recuperate. What is your name?"

The middle-aged Martial God looked horrified and said respectfully: "Looking to the east, I saw Master Long Zuoshou!"

"You are very good, but your internal organs are bleeding and your meridians are cracked. Here are two big Peiyuan Pills. I will give you a Replenishing Pill. Go down and heal your wounds!"

Zuo Xiu handed over a few pills.

The middle-aged Martial God was shocked, bowed deeply, thanked him repeatedly, and then led his men to retreat.

One person died on the opposite side, and a strong young man walked out from the crowd of seven or eight blond and blue-eyed Westerners. He had a white face and was wearing a suit. He looked polite, but he exuded an evil aura that was frightening.

He stared at Zuo Xiu and said, "You are very arrogant! Boy, tell me your name!"

Zuo Xiu was about to speak when a middle-aged man in the crowd opposite suddenly said:

"Prince Robin Han, he is the murderer of Robinson, his name is Zuo Xiu!"

The blond young man's eyes suddenly turned cold and he said in a cold voice:

"Short, ugly Oriental, are you the one who killed my brother?"

Zuo Xiu frowned and then remembered the Robinson of the Robin family who was killed in Pagan City more than a month ago.

He said calmly: "That's right! That idiot provoked me and was trampled to death by me! Why, do you want to be as stupid as him?"

Robin Han was furious, and his blue eyes suddenly turned blood red.

He said in a ferocious voice: "You are a lowly Oriental like a monkey, you are arrogant in front of me, you are looking for death! I am an extremely noble blood prince, you'd better kneel down and accept God's judgment!"

Zuo Xiu said coldly: "What bullshit vampires, they are just a group of evil creatures, countless times inferior to humans! I give you an ultimatum, this is the land of the Great Dragon Kingdom, intruders, die!"

The whole audience was shocked.

All Westerners and Indians were staring at Zuo Xiu.

This young man is too strong. Who is he? How dare he even look down upon the vampires.

In an instant, Robin Han took a step forward and said loudly:

"People from the East, you are disrespectful to our great blood clan and have old and new grudges. I will twist off your head, drink your blood dry, and use your body to pay homage to my brother's soul!"

After saying that, Robin Han's eyes sparkled with blood. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and his five fingers instantly turned into sharp claws and thrust them into Zuo Xiu's chest.

Zuo Xiu punched him hard.

The third form of the Divine Fist of Heaven and Earth is transformed into a divine machine.

Punch out like a dragon!

Boom!

The fist mark hit the sharp claws, making a crunching sound.

Robin Han was knocked back several meters, and his entire palm and elbow were shattered!

"Ah, it hurts! Damn you human being, how dare you hurt me!"

Robin Han roared, and the blood in his body seemed to be running some kind of magical power, and then his shattered elbows and palms instantly recovered as before.

Fang Tianchen and everyone behind him were stunned!
Chapter completed!