ps: I’m really sorry! I had acute gastroenteritis the day before yesterday. I had vomiting and diarrhea. I drank water for two days and was hungry for two days. It didn’t get better until this morning... I’m sorry.
"Huh?" Xie was surprised for a moment. His spiritual sense was powerful and very sharp, and he discovered that this monk was not a human race at all, but an ancient spirit in human form like him. He was also very powerful. He looked very ordinary, but in fact he was very scary.
At least his strength is not weaker than what he was half a month ago. As for how he is now, it's hard to say.
Not only that, he also felt that there were other people lurking around. These people were most likely the ones who set up a killing array to deceive him.
What made Xian Yu feel a little annoyed was that these people who had just ambushed a group of people were still not satisfied and dared to attack them. They were simply seeking death.
"Be careful. This person is a sundae." He said in a flash.
Zhuo Yifan nodded, and the Shura Demonic Eyes worked secretly, and found that the prototype of this person was actually a feathered wolf, with a single horn on his head, a pair of silver wings on his back, and a head of blond hair. He looked weird and terrifying. This was Taikoo Yu.
A descendant of the wolf clan, and a Sundae.
There was blood on his hands, which was the same as the smell from the trap just now.
"Let the people behind you come out. It's not your job to hide." Zhuo Yifan said, looking at him calmly.
When the tribesmen at the rear saw that the hidden technique was revealed, they revealed their true identities one after another. There were actually hundreds of people, and they seemed to be densely packed. The momentum was huge.
Sundae of the Yulang Clan was shocked. He didn't expect that this little human's perception was so sharp. His pupils shrank slightly, then he laughed and said: "You are an interesting human race. I want to accept you as a servant. You
What do you think?"
"Huh. Servant? The Sundae of the Yulang Clan is really loud!" This scene made Xian Yu couldn't help but smile, because it was so familiar. As expected, there were many people of his generation who were as ignorant as him, relying on themselves
Sundae's identity is arrogant everywhere. He actually wants to take this young devil as his apprentice. It's crazy.
"What? Do you have any objection?"
Sundae of the Yulang Clan stepped forward and stared at him: "Or...you have taken this human race as a slave? But it doesn't matter. Now keep him as my slave, and I will let you go. Otherwise, you guys
Just stay together!"
"Do you know my identity?"
At this time, Xian was a little annoyed. There were three, six, and nine levels in the Sundae. As a Sundae of Buzhou Mountain, how noble he was, but he was actually being pointed out by an inexplicable little Sundae here?
"I know." Sundae of the Yulang tribe said calmly: "It's just a sundae. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go. If I'm in a bad mood, what will happen to me if I kill you?"
"You have a bad temper! Do you know what you are doing now? You have broken the Sundae contract between the various tribes. Once discovered, your tribe will be jointly besieged by multiple tribes!" Xian didn't get angry for a moment, and there was only indifference in his eyes.
"So, as long as I am not found to be the one who killed you, that's fine! Anyway, it's not the first time, I have experience! Now, keep this human race and what you have gained. I will let you go." Saint of the Feather Wolf Tribe
Dai Aoran was extremely proud, his eyes were shining brightly, and his whole body was filled with divine energy.
He sneered for a moment: "Although you are outnumbered, are you really so confident that you can defeat us? Since you are the Holy Generation of a clan, you should know that every move you make now represents not only you, but also the entire clan."
"So what? No matter where you are, the strong will always be respected!"
"I guess you have a knife hidden in your body, and you want to inflict serious damage when we get close, yes or no?"
Zhuo Yifan felt that this man was a little too confident. The saints of all races could sense each other. He clearly knew that the person standing next to him was a dignified Buzhoushan saint, yet he dared to speak rudely and provoke him repeatedly. This
There must be fraud in it.
"The human race is the human race. They are always weak and pitiful. They are so servile! They can never change their humbleness!" Sundai of the Yulang tribe laughed and said, "I have ambushed many successors of the human race in the past few days. I kept saying that they were chosen by the gods.
What was the result of the summoned heir? In the end, he was so frightened by me that he kowtowed and knelt down to beg for mercy?"
"shut up!"
Xian Mo looked at Yulang Clan Sundae: "Do you know who he is?" As he spoke, his whole body glowed, his silver hair exploded, and divine power bloomed in his eyes. He took action directly, and even took the first step towards Yulang Clan Sundae.
Approaching.
"Hmph! Seeking death!" The Holy Generation of the Yulang Clan shouted like cold steel, shook his hands, and a thunder bead shot out. Suddenly, five thunders struck in front of him, and he was annihilated by a sea of thunder. The scene was very terrifying.
In just a moment, this place seemed to be in a state of destruction, and thousands of thunder disasters fell, which actually lasted for a whole stick of incense.
"Ming Lei Zi!" Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that the other party actually had this magic weapon.
Ming Leizi is the body of the ancient thunder god. It is similar to the relics of the Buddha. It is a peerless killing weapon! The thunder just now has at least the power of a demigod. When used to deal with people of the same generation, it almost has the effect of killing whoever.
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"So what if you are Buzhoushan Sundae? You are just a piece of trash!"
Sundae of the Feather Wolf Clan was extremely proud, staring at the thunder in front of him, his eyes full of ridicule.
"Who are you calling trash..."
However, what is surprising is that there are sounds and endless vitality coming from the thunder ahead! Amidst the thunder, a figure slowly walks out, with silver hair and silver eyes. In this thunderstorm
It seems even more terrifying.
"You're not dead?" Shengdai of the Yulang tribe was surprised. He saw Xianyu walking towards him at a glance, and a group of tribesmen behind him also retreated slightly as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
"Do you know who I am?"
The voice of the figure in the thunder was faint, but it resounded throughout the nine heavens, even the wind and clouds were shaken.
The Sundae of the Yulang tribe was a little shocked, and found out that this guy was not as soft as he thought. He felt a little restless in his heart, but his words were still tough and refused to forgive: "So what if I know you are Buzhoushan Sundae?"
?”
Xian Xian didn't stop for a moment, but just cast his eyes on Zhuo Yifan, and then asked the second sentence: "Then do you know who he is?"
"Isn't he your slave?" Shengdai of the Yulang tribe sneered.
"You don't know how to die! Do you think I, Bu Zhoushan, are just cartilage?" He looked at the other party for a moment: "Since you completely ignore the rules, then I will judge you here first for heaven's sake!"
As soon as Xian's words came out, everyone here looked at him. They felt that this Sundae was different from everyone he had encountered before, with a different domineering and arrogant attitude.
"You don't dare." The Yulang tribe said.
"What a joke! I'm just a third-rate ancient sect. How can I be afraid of you if I don't follow the rules?" Xiang laughed loudly: "Besides, it was you who broke the rules and attacked me first. I originally wanted to capture you alive, but
Now I have changed my mind..."
The thunder calmed down, and the heaven and earth became silent. Everything was mysteriously quiet.
There was only a shy voice: "I think there is no need for your Feather Wolf Clan to exist anymore..."
"For what? Because I insulted your slave?" Sundae of the Yulang Clan suppressed the panic in his heart. He knew that he had hit an iron plate. He didn't look like much on the surface, but he was still very afraid of Buzhoushan.
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"Slave? I don't know what you look like, but you actually said he is my slave?"
This time, it was Xianyu's turn to sneer: "He is my eldest brother! The eldest brother of my Buzhou Mountain Sundae! If you insult him, you are going against my whole Buzhou Mountain! So, I think... your Yulang Clan does not exist.
It’s necessary! Today, I will uproot your entire tribe and eradicate it!" (To be continued...)