The patriarchs of those foreign tribes have obviously higher experience and experience than ordinary people, so they naturally know the Pluto flag.
In every catastrophe, the alien races in southern Xinjiang played an extremely important role. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, they followed the Wood God to fight against the sky. More than 20,000 years ago, they followed the Evil God in his conquests.
Wherever the flag appears, there will always be fierce battles between the foreign races in southern Xinjiang.
After confirming that the inconspicuous and dilapidated skeleton flag was the Pluto flag passed down from ancient times in the world, everyone looked excited, as if they saw the savior coming in despair. Twenty-two alien clan leaders, great wizards, and elders suddenly all gathered together
He knelt on the ground and shouted at the same time: "Thirty-six alien races in the southern border, fighting and following the Pluto flag, fighting in the sky again, to protect the world. Thirty-six alien races in the southern border, fighting and following the Pluto flag, fighting in the sky again,
Protect the world…
…”
More and more foreigners were kneeling down, like a plague. In the center of the valley, countless foreigners fell to their knees and spread rapidly towards the periphery.
In just a few moments, all the foreign races within a radius of dozens of miles were shouting while holding up the ice blades in their hands.
Listening to the voices, these foreigners were actually shouting in the Chinese language.
"Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight to the death!"
"Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight to the death!"
The righteous disciples who were trapped on the top of the mountain suddenly heard a deafening sound and saw those enthusiastic foreign warriors. They thought that Ye Xiaochuan and others had failed in the negotiation, so they rushed down with their magic weapons.
It was Ning Xiangruo who was more prudent and held back Yang Jiu, who was holding two swords.
"Wait a minute, something seems wrong. These aliens don't seem to be shouting at us."
Ye Xiaochuan always thought that the Pluto flag that Yao Xiaofu and others gave him was a big burden. He never expected that this broken flag would be so useful.
These foreigners from southern Xinjiang saw the Pluto flag as if they were seeing their ancestors. Now he felt that as long as he waved the flag, the hundreds of thousands of foreign warriors in front of him would become his most loyal followers, and they would do whatever he asked them to do.
After these foreigners shouted for a while, they saw many clan leaders hugging each other and crying loudly, chattering in the southern Xinjiang language and not knowing what they were saying.
Ye Xiaochuan scratched his head and was about to ask Gesang to translate what these alien clan leaders were saying. When he looked back, he saw that his companions were all far away from him, and everyone looked at them like they were looking at monsters.
Hold yourself.
Ye Xiaochuan said helplessly: "What's wrong with you? This flag is inherited from my ancestors! No one can try to take advantage of my Pluto flag. Gesang, come here, why are these foreigners crying? What are they talking about?"
Gesang suppressed the shock in his heart, and slowly heard the words of the wailing alien clan leaders amidst the deafening shouts.
She said: "These clan leaders and wizards seem to be saying that they are saved and that the world has not forgotten them..."
Ye Xiaochuan's heart skipped a beat. He had had a bad premonition before entering Southern Xinjiang, and now this premonition suddenly became stronger.
He shouted: "Quiet, quiet!"
The scene slowly became quiet, and Ye Xiaochuan asked anxiously: "Who can tell me why the foreign races in southern Xinjiang suddenly gathered here?" The elder of the Tianlin tribe said with tears: "A month ago, the Black Elf tribe discovered
In the mid-air eight hundred miles west of Wushan, a huge space vortex appeared. According to the records passed down by various ethnic groups from generation to generation, that large vortex is the passage between the human world and the heaven! If we guessed correctly,
The door of the catastrophe has been opened, and the place of arrival is here." The leader of the Heihei clan said: "Yes, at first I thought it was just a vision coming from the sky, but the vortex did not dissipate for a month, so I felt something bad and immediately sent
People looked north and found that the five human races in southern Xinjiang living on the northern edge of the mountain had begun to gather in large numbers. Only then did they know that the catastrophe was coming. Eight days ago, I got the news and immediately spread the news to all the people in southern Xinjiang.
The foreign races have only gathered here in the past day or two, preparing to defend Wushan to the death. Now, 70% of the combatable strength of the foreign races in southern Xinjiang is here, and the remaining 30% will be added in the next seven days.
Get here."
"Oh my god! It's really here!"
When Ye Xiaochuan and others heard that the door of catastrophe had been opened, they all turned pale with fear.
Gesang jumped up and shouted: "The great wizard guessed it right! The catastrophe is coming in southern Xinjiang!" The Heihei patriarch continued: "The space vortex has existed for more than a month, but it is strange that there is no
The gods passed through the vortex, and now the sixteen demon kings and eight hundred great demons in southern Xinjiang, as well as seventy thousand beasts and raptors, are watching day and night under the mouth of the catastrophe. They are the first line of defense and they are probably unstoppable.
We, Wushan, are the second line of defense against the catastrophe." It took a while for Ye Xiaochuan to come back to his senses and said: "No wonder we entered Shiwanda Mountain in southern Xinjiang for so long, and we encountered a few large beast monsters at first.
We didn’t even encounter any decent beast monsters or ferocious beasts. It turned out that they were all gathered there! Such a big disaster happened in southern Xinjiang.
But China knows nothing about this matter. Almost 70% of China's troops are deployed on the front line of Yumen Pass! It's over, it's over now! Du Chun..."
"exist!"
Du Chun stepped forward.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Immediately send a message to Cangyun and inform him of everything that happened in Southern Xinjiang. I have never seen the catastrophe, but I have heard that Southern Xinjiang cannot be stopped. When the catastrophe breaks out of Southern Xinjiang, our Cangyun Sect will be the first to bear the brunt.
Earth, if Cangyun is lost, it will be a vast inland area of Middle-earth..."
Everyone knows how terrible this thing is.
Jie Xian is sending a message to Kayaba Temple, Yang Ling'er is sending a message to Piaomiao Pavilion, Jiang Qingxian is sending a message to Xuantian Sect, Qin Fanzhen is sending a message to Tianshi Dao...
All of a sudden, various messages quickly flew to every corner of Middle-earth from the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The catastrophe is coming.
It's really coming!
Ye Xiaochuan was in a state of extreme panic. He first heard about the catastrophe from Situ Feng more than ten years ago. He thought it was all a myth and had nothing to do with him.
Even though he is now preparing for the catastrophe and coming to this southern border to look for the Wushan Jade Slip Cave, he still thinks in his heart that there is still a lot of time in the world.
I didn't expect that it would come together so suddenly.
One moment he was thinking about how to find the ancient map from Feng Yuyan's body, and the next moment he had to face the catastrophe he was deeply afraid of.
He wanted to inform Xuan Ying.
Now the whereabouts of the Undead Horn are unknown, and it is still unknown whether the more than 3,000 masters of the guardian clan can be summoned and awakened. Now they can only rely on Xuan Ying's 600 coffins, which may be able to take over the position of the guardian clan. Unfortunately, he has no way to contact him
