Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With the rumbling drums, the soldiers of the Xuelan tribe rushed towards the ancestral city wall of the Qinglan tribe like a tide.

But what is strange is that the scene where the shouting was supposed to be shocking was not a single sound.

The nearly 10,000 troops from the Xuelan tribe opposite were silently rushing towards this side like machines. On the contrary, the clan leader Wu Shi, who was running around and shouting, boosting morale.

Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked over, only to see Lao Linggong Lehai and Letu's Adam's apples constantly shaking, obviously very nervous.

"Old Linggong, what's going on?" Jiang Cheng asked strangely.

"Jiang Danzun, this is another reason why the evil spirits in the Blood Lan tribe are extremely terrifying..."

"Ling Gong!"

When the old Linggong Le Hai was about to explain to Jiang Cheng, Wu Shi, the leader of the Qinglan tribe who was running back and forth on the ancestral wall, suddenly roared.

In an instant, the old Linggong Lehai's expression became solemn, and the unaware fluctuations suddenly emanated from the whole body of the old Linggong Lehai. Suddenly, a ancestral spirit totem pole behind the ancestral wall rose.

The scattered light immediately enveloped the entire ancestral city wall, almost covering all the warriors of Qinglan tribe.

As soon as the guardian light of the ancestor spirit totem pole came out, the Qinglan tribe warriors who were a little uneasy because of the strange appearance of the Xuelan tribe warriors immediately became very powerful.

Jiang Cheng knew very well the power of the guardian divine light of the ancestor spirit totem pole. Unfortunately, the guardian divine light of the ancestor spirit totem pole is very magical and only protects his own tribe members.

Like an outsider Jiang Cheng, even though he was shrouded in the protection of the ancestral spirit totem pole, he still felt a trace of protection power.

"The little evil spirit awakened by the Xuelan tribe is not only terrifying in combat power, but also allows the soldiers of their tribe to be fearless for a certain period of time, and even to die without pain.

With the blessing of the little evil spirits of the Xuelan tribe, each of these Xuelan tribe's soldiers is a dead soldier. They put life and death aside, and only wanted to kill the enemy!" said Le Hai, the old Linggong.

Jiang Cheng was shocked. Sure enough, even a barbarian who treats friends sincerely, such as Lao Linggong Lehai, had some reservations about him yesterday.

For fear that the little evil spirit would be too fierce and scare him away, it would ruin their last hope of Qinglan tribe.

In other words, the nearly ten soldiers of the Wanxue Lan tribe on the opposite side are now crazy dead soldiers who exchange their lives for injuries. Even with the cultivation of Ling Dong and Zhou Su, such dead soldiers will be seriously injured even if they are surrounded by more than ten people.

However, even though Old Linggong didn't say this yesterday, Jiang Cheng could only accept it. He had already boarded the pirate ship, and Jiang Cheng would not give up on the Qingling Fruit.

"Lehai, I will give me the last chance now! If you lead your Qinglan tribe to surrender, I will treat your Qinglan tribe as well as our Xuelan tribe's people. It's not bad at all, but..."

"Hmph, are you going to chop your head to worship your evil spirits?" Before Daren, the Linggong of the Xuelan tribe finished speaking, the old Linggong Le Hai was interrupted without anger.

As soon as he heard the word "evil spirit", Daren, the Linggong of the Xuelan tribe, immediately turned pale: "Dare to insult the ancestor spirit of our clan, and seek death!"

"kill!"

With the shout of Daren, the soldiers of the Xuelan tribe who had just stopped rushed towards the ancestral city wall. There was a figure that was particularly terrifying.

Even though it was so far away, the figure emitted Taotian's blood, and within a hundred meters of his body, there was a faint layer of blood, which made people feel thrilled.

Jiang Cheng looked over at first sight, but was shocked again: "Isn't that Bagen from the Xuelan tribe? Bagen who was clearly killed by us that day?"

"The evil spirit summoned by the Xuelan tribe is not the real body. It should be just a very terrifying spirit or consciousness, and this consciousness needs a physical body that has just died soon to accommodate it." Letu's low explanation sounded beside Jiang Cheng.

Almost at the same time, nearly ten thousand soldiers of the Xuelan tribe who were fearless and fearless had already attacked, and the bloodiest and cruelest battle began to take place.

As Lao Ling Gong said, with the blessing of the little evil spirits of the Xue Lan tribe, the warriors of the Xue Lan tribe often need two or three warriors of the Qing Lan tribe to stop them. This is the situation of the Qing Lan tribe's warriors under the protection of the ancestral spirit's protection of the divine light.

The advantage of Qinglan's number of people was instantly offset by the blessing of the little evil spirit. If there was not a ancestral city wall, Jiang Cheng would probably have defeated him in front of him.

However, this is not the most shocking thing.

The most shocking thing is Bagen, possessed by the little evil spirit summoned by the Xuelan tribe.

With one punch, dozens of members of the Qinglan tribe and Xuelan tribe were killed regardless of their enemies, and even the ancestral city wall was bombarded with a big pit.

The moment the second punch of Bagen, possessed by the little evil spirit, was blown out, the entire ancestral city wall shaking violently.

Jiang Cheng estimated that maybe the little evil spirit could not use the fourth punch, and the ancestral city wall would be directly bombarded by it.

Looking at the pale faces of Le Tu and others, Jiang Cheng finally understood why as long as the Xuelan tribe summoned a small evil spirit, the Qinglan tribe, which had the advantage in fighting, could destroy the clan.

Wu Shi, the clan leader of the Qinglan tribe, and many clan elders, including the warriors participating in the war, all looked at the old Linggong Lehai. If the old Linggong Lehai did not take action, the Qinglan tribe would be destroyed.

But Le Hai, the old Linggong of Qinglan tribe, looked at Jiang Cheng.

"Old Duke Ling, you should take action first, drag him down, and then allow me to come forward and use the secret technique." Jiang Cheng said.

Without any words, the spiritual power all over his body rose, and the old Linggong Lehai rushed towards Bagen, who was possessed by the little evil spirit.

"Lehai, your opponent is me!"

Amid the crazy laughter, the Xuelan Linggong Dalun, who was also covered in blood, rushed forward and stopped the old Linggong Lehai. Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Lehai, the old Linggong, who was in a tough battle with Darren, frequently turned around and looked at Jiang Cheng with a begging gaze.

boom!

The little evil spirit punched the city wall again, and smoke and dust soared into the sky, and the ancestral wall collapsed in an instant.

Seeing that the ancestral city wall was about to collapse with another punch, Wu Shi, the clan leader of the Qinglan tribe, roared and pounced on him.

Bagen, possessed by the little evil spirit, showed a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, flew up, and punched out, and the world was immediately filled with blood.

The moment the blood was removed, Wu Shi, the head of the Qinglan tribe, flew backwards like a meteor, and blood squirted wildly.

"Jiang Danzun!"

Letu looked at Jiang Cheng with a pitiful look, "Jiang Danzun, I will make a meat shield for you so that you can have time to attack it!"

"call!"

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, pointed to the left and said, "Where are you going to attract its attention? I will attack from the right. If my secret technique fails to achieve one blow, I will not be able to make a second attack."

Letu nodded heavily without hesitation. In an instant, Letu's figure almost shot towards the possession of the little evil spirit like an arrow, and was afraid that the movement would not be big enough. The spiritual light around Letu exploded to the extreme in an instant.

Letu obviously forced his cultivation to the extreme.

The super spiritual power around Letu successfully attracted the attention of the little evil spirit. Without hesitation, he punched Letu.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Cheng's body also rushed out. His Black Spirit Tower attack could not be too far away. It would be useless if it was too far away.

Bang!

The little evil spirit's palm was photocopied to Letu's chest.

Letu, who thought he would die, suddenly closed his eyes.

Almost as a colleague, Jiang Cheng, who was not far from the little evil spirit, moved his divine thoughts and the Black Spirit Tower suddenly activated it out.

The moment when the Black Spirit Tower, which had been completely ignited on the first floor of the tower, appeared, there was a terrifying spiritual pressure inside the Black Spirit Tower, which immediately attracted everyone's eyes, including the two spiritual masters who were fighting.

The terrifying spiritual pressure directly caused more than 50% of the warriors on both sides to fall to the ground.

Instinctively, when the terrifying power of the Black Spirit Tower was sensed, the little evil spirit seemed to realize the threat to him that the Black Spirit Tower suddenly appeared.

In the flash of lightning, the little evil spirit let out a scream that was about to tear the human diaphragm. It was about to print the blood-colored fist print on Letu's chest. It turned a circle and blasted towards Jiang Cheng with a circle of blood light that looked like a meteor flame!

Almost at the same time, Jiang Cheng's divine thought moved, and the bottom of the Black Spirit Tower suddenly whirled, and blasted down towards the little evil spirit screaming.

At the same time, the ice dragon armor worn by Jiang Cheng and the ice dragon scale shield held in his left hand illuminated at the same time, illuminating to the extreme! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)

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