"Re-test, don't miss anything..." 'Duobao' said slowly.
"Yes, patriarch!"
‘Soul Cloud’ nodded, jumped up and left the range of the hanging stone.
And there were nearly a million aliens present.
When I heard that I needed to re-test, I stopped immediately.
One by one they shouted, "Chief Duobao, there are so many people, when will they be detected?"
"That's right..." someone echoed.
The girl from the [Fire] tribe even sneered, saying: "We are just the Mao tribe, so what if we sneak in? Your [Soul] tribe is also a top-notch tribe, is it possible that you are still afraid of a few Mao tribes?"
"
Are the ‘Mao tribe’ weak?
The horse-riding, brainless [Fire] tribe.
Duobao's face was dark and expressionless, and he said, "You don't want the news about the [Psychic Society] to be leaked, do you?"
"[Psychic Society]?"
boom!
as expected.
As soon as these words came out, everyone who was not happy at first immediately calmed down and no longer resisted.
All tested together.
Even the [Fire] tribe is no exception.
Although their young master keeps saying that he does not take the "Mao Tribe" seriously, it is because their [Fire] Tribe's character is such that they naturally do not put their trust in any race, except for a fight.
As for the others, they need to be more clear-headed. How can a race that has been able to hold on for so many years under the siege of top-level clans such as 'immortals', 'demons...' and so on, be weak?
Ye Xiu, who was not too far away from the 'Xuanshi', almost everyone who saw [Soul] had a soul mirror. When he was checking one by one, he didn't care about who was tied above his head.
.
I saw his figure flashing and entering a dilapidated house. Through the window, I could see everything outside. Without hesitation, he entered the path of death directly.
He didn't bother the 'Emperor of Heaven', 'Li Er...' and others.
Fortunately, Xiao Broncheng hooked up.
Even though there are many great emperors on the [Soul] Clan's side, they won't search every inch.
"..."
The entire test.
It lasted one day and one night.
"Clan leader, everything has been tested." 'Hunyun' put away the mirror and came to Duobao's side.
"How about it? Is there any Mao tribe sneaking in?" Duobao asked directly.
"No." Hun Yun shook his head.
Duobao said "Hmm..." and slowly stood up from the hanging stone. The other aliens had already been waiting impatiently.
In particular, the girl from the [Fire] tribe immediately asked loudly, "Now that the test is over, Chief Duobao, is it time to talk about the [Psychic Society]?"
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
'Duobao' raised his arm, and everyone immediately fell silent: "The ruins of the [Psychic Society] are on the battlefield outside the sky. The chiefs of the 'immortal' and 'demon...' clans have discovered its whereabouts.
It's just that we were too close to the Mao Clan's defensive area, so we didn't take any action. You also know that if the Mao Clan knew about the [Psychic Society], they would definitely get involved. By then, everyone would be able to
How much soup was given?"
"Close to the Mao tribe's defense zone?"
"hiss…"
"What should we do!"
The crowd, which had been silent for a moment, became excited again.
The [Fire] clan is, after all, just one family.
They can ignore the Mao people, but other people have no such idea.
Who doesn’t know that the Mao people are powerful.
Otherwise, it would not have resisted for so many years.
It has not been destroyed by the immortals, demons and other races.
Seeing that the atmosphere had been stirred up, Duobao stopped talking nonsense: "According to the calculations of the 'Immortal' clan's great power, at most half a month, the ruins of the [Psychic Society] will appear.
Unlike other imperial tombs, there is a limit to the number of people who want to enter the Psionics Association. At most, it will not exceed a thousand people. Whether you can enter or not depends on your ability."
"What's the point?" someone asked loudly.
"Hunting - Mao Clan." Duobao said loudly: "In order not to be taken away by the 'Mao Clan', our tribes have jointly agreed to hunt the great emperor of the Mao Clan together.
[Emperor Jar] Over there, a hunting monument has been erected. Killing a great emperor will give you a hundred points, a half-emperor will get ten points, as for the emperor's son, two points, and the next hundred people will get one point. Logically speaking,
For things like the opening of the [Psionic Society] ruins, you are not qualified to enter.
However, I am not a solitary person, so I can give you a chance to follow our [Soul] tribe to hunt down the great emperor of the Mao tribe. Once this is accomplished, one-third of the quota will be awarded to you."
"Hunting the Great Emperor, this..."
Many people's faces became ugly.
If it's a 'half-emperor' or an 'emperor's son...' it's okay. With their strength, they can still kill a few of them.
It is impossible for the Great Emperor.
After all, those who came this time were almost young masters from various clans, and the strongest ones were only the emperor's sons.
Even their guardians.
They are all just half-emperors.
How could such a lineup possibly kill the Emperor?
"If you had told me earlier, we would have come as a whole clan." The young master of a small clan muttered in a low voice.
"Come here with the whole family? Are you kidding..."
The people standing next to it immediately retorted, saying: "You don't want your ancestral land anymore?"
"I haven't seen that even the [Soul] Clan, only 10% of the people have come. Besides, if all the great emperors from all the tribes come, by then, the [Soul] Clan will probably not be able to get the quota for the [Psionic Society]."
Let’s allocate it.”
"But can we kill the emperor like this?" The young master said unwillingly.
'Duobao' looked around at everyone: "You are probably worried that you won't be able to kill the emperor."
The young master of the [Fire] Clan said, "Hmph..." "Don't worry, Chief Duobao, I will ask all the great emperors from the clan to come over now and kill the 'Mao Clan' to pieces."
Come on Nima!
Damn Fire Tribe, you fool!
Duobao cursed secretly, joking, if he let these hundreds of 'foreign' emperors come over, would he still be able to frighten them?
This is why he notified all the tribes but did not say why.
No matter how strong the [Soul] clan is, they can't resist hundreds of races.
I saw it raised its eyelids and said calmly: "It's too late. I said half a month, which is a thousand for several days. Now, there are only two days left before the ruins of the [Psionic Society] are opened."
…”
"What, only two days left?"
"This is too boring."
Hearing the noise, Duobao's face darkened: "Why are you panicking? You can't kill the emperor. Naturally, my clan leader has a way and won't let you die. Whoever is not happy can get out now."
"Chief Duobao, what can we do?"
"It's very simple, set up the formation." Duobao glanced at the four great corpse ancestors above his head, and said calmly: "Long before you guys came here, the leader of this clan had already repaired the formation of [Buried Emperor Valley] to 60%.
, as long as the people of the 'Mao Clan' are lured into the formation, we guarantee that as many as they come will die."
"But in this case, how will our credit be calculated?" A young man who looked like a candle dragon asked angrily.