253, Angry Silver Scale Clan, Determination of the Giant Spirit King
"Pfft——"
The Silver Scale King spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Silver Scale clan members next to him quickly supported him.
The Silver Scale King was miserable and his face was full of hatred.
"Golden Winged Peng Clan, this matter is not over yet!"
The Silver Scale King gritted his teeth and said.
When the army of the Silver Scale clan rushed to the Golden Winged Peng clan with the body of Elder Luo, the battle between the Silver Scale King and the Golden Winged Peng King was reaching a fever pitch.
When Elder Luo's body was thrown at the gate of the Golden Winged Peng clan, King Golden Winged Peng became angry.
When he saw the Silver Scale clan attacking the Golden Winged Roc clan indiscriminately, the Golden Winged Roc King's anger was completely uncontrollable.
At that time, he would no longer think about how this happened.
The elder of the Golden-Winged Peng Clan was killed, and his body was just dumped at the door of his house. How could the Golden-Winged Peng Clan tolerate this?
The same is true for the Silver Scale Clan. If it were said that the Golden Winged Peng Clan might have been unjustly accused before.
But Elder Luo rushed into the Silver Scale Clan's stronghold and started killing, which was witnessed by all the Silver Scale Clan.
Even the city of the Silver Scale Clan was reduced to rubble by Elder Luo, which was like a slap in the face of the Silver Scale Clan.
If the Silver Scale clan does not fight back, they will definitely become the laughing stock of all clans in the world.
Both sides took action with anger, and the battle was extremely brutal.
The Golden-winged Peng clan ranks sixth among all clans in the world, while the Silver-scale clan ranks ninth. The gap between the two is not that big.
The strength of the two races is similar, so it is naturally impossible for such a one-sided scene to occur.
The result was naturally a lose-lose situation, with both tribes suffering heavy casualties.
In the end, both sides couldn't stand it anymore and retreated.
Bearing numerous scars, the Silver Scale King led the Silver Scale clan's army to retreat strategically, preparing to return to the clan to repair themselves before launching a counterattack.
If this incident did not teach the Golden Winged Peng Clan a lesson, all the tribes in the world would still think that the Silver Scale Clan is easy to bully!
"Your Majesty——"
A weak voice spoke to him.
"What happened?"
The Silver Scale King said angrily.
He is in a bad mood right now.
"The Walled City is gone..."
There was some panic in the voice of the Silver Scale clan, as well as a trace of doubt and confusion.
"What city is gone? Were you beaten stupid by the Golden Winged Peng Clan?"
The Silver Scale King said angrily.
He raised his head and looked forward, his brows suddenly furrowed.
"Where are we? Are we going the wrong way?"
He said solemnly, an unpleasant feeling flashed through his heart.
"You didn't go the wrong way."
The Silver Scale clan whispered, "That weeping poplar tree was planted by your own hands when you were a child. After passing it, it should be the territory of our Silver Scale clan."
"But now..."
He rubbed his eyes and looked ahead again. The scene that should have been extremely familiar was now completely gone.
The Silver Scale King was breathing heavily. The Silver Scale clan could see it, so how could he not see it?
The surrounding scenes are familiar yet unfamiliar, but the castle of their Silver Scale clan has disappeared!
Not only the fortress of the Silver Scale Clan has disappeared, but also the areas around the fortress.
"Golden Winged Peng Clan!"
The Silver Scale King gritted his teeth. If he said that this kind of thing had nothing to do with the Golden Winged Peng Clan, he would not believe it even if he were beaten to death.
"Pfft——"
The Silver Scale King was so injured that he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, then closed his eyes and fell backwards.
"Your Majesty!"
Everyone in the Silver Scale clan exclaimed and gathered around.
"Our home is gone!"
A strong man from the Silver Scale clan shouted with grief and indignation, "All of this is thanks to the Golden Winged Peng clan. I, the Silver Scale clan, swear to fight with the Golden Winged Roc clan until death!"
"Till death!"
The Silver Scale clan all roared loudly.
The mournful soldiers will win, and the Silver Scale clan is now full of fighting spirit!
……
Outside the Giant Spirit Clan's stronghold, a group of Giant Spirit Clan warriors supported each other and walked towards their own stronghold.
All of them were injured, and without the support of their companions, they would almost be unable to walk, but each of them had an expression of excitement on their faces.
At the front, the Giant Spirit King Canghuan was lying on a simple stretcher, while several members of the Giant Spirit Tribe who were less seriously injured were dragging the stretcher forward.
Compared with the misery of the giant spirits, Ji Lutian was in sharp contrast.
He was flying in the air with his hands behind his back, his clothes were spotless, and he looked like a fairy.
"Cang Huan, your giant spirit clan has become more developed this time."
Ji Lutian said.
"I would also like to thank Mr. Ji for helping me."
Giant Spirit King Canghuan's tone was weak, but the excitement on his face could not be concealed.
After the first battle, the Black Feather clan was wiped out. Although the Giant Spirit clan also suffered heavy casualties, in comparison, they really stood up!
From now on, the giant spirit clan has gone from the bottom to the middle, and can even be expected to be the first class.
This is something he never dared to think about before.
The giant spirit clan is expected to flourish in his hands. Even if he is seriously injured, what does it matter?
"How are you going to thank me?"
Ji Lutian said.
Giant Spirit King Canghuan: "..."
This Ji Lutian doesn’t play according to the routine.
Aren't you and Brother Zhou Shu the same group? Didn't we agree that half of the harvest of the giant spirits belongs to you?
Do you need another thank you gift?
"Mr. Ji, what do you need?"
Giant Spirit King Canghuan groaned.
He is not afraid of paying more. If he can ask a master like Ji Lutian to help, no matter how high the price is, it will be worth it.
"Ji Lutian, how do you want him to thank you?"
A voice suddenly said, and Zhou Shu's figure suddenly appeared next to Ji Lutian, and said calmly, "How about I let you be the Giant Spirit King?"
"Do you think I'm stupid?"
Ji Lutian rolled his eyes and said, "As the Giant Spirit King, am I seeking death myself?"
"Then do you think there is anything in the Djinn clan that can catch your eye?"
Zhou Shu said angrily.
"I was just joking, why are you so serious?"
Ji Lutian said.
"Brother Zhou Shu, fortunately, the Black Feather clan has been completely eliminated."
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Seeing Zhou Shu, Giant Spirit King Canghuan shouted excitedly.
"It's expected. If a small Black Feather clan can't deal with it, then you, the giant spirit king, can find a piece of tofu and kill it."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
"Tofu?"
The Giant Spirit King Canghuan doesn’t know what tofu is.
"The Giant Spirit King, the Black Feather clan is just a stone. Just kick it away and forget about it."
Zhou Shu continued, "I'll give you another task."
"If you can complete this task, I guarantee that your giant spirit clan will become famous all over the world."
"What task?"
The giant spirit king Canghuan said, "As long as my giant spirit clan can do it, I will do my best."
"The Baize family knows."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
"The Baize clan, I know..."
Giant Spirit King Canghuan was in a daze and said in a daze.
The Bai Ze clan and the Black Feather clan are not the same thing.
Brother Zhou Shu, don’t you think...
"Take care of the Baize clan."
Zhou Shu said.
"Clang——"
The giant spirit king Canghuan suddenly fell off the stretcher. Regardless of the pain on his body, he climbed up and looked at Zhou Shu with a shocked face.
"Brother Zhou Shu, the Baize clan..."
Giant Spirit King Canghuan said weakly.
That's the Bai Ze clan, the tenth-ranked existence among all clans in the world!
Moreover, it is rumored that the strength of the Baize clan can definitely be ranked higher, but they are low-key and unwilling to compete.
Even if they are only the tenth-ranked existence among all races in the world, they are not something that the giant spirits can provoke.
The Giant Spirit Clan, even if it has defeated the Shura Clan and the Black Feather Clan, is still unable to compare with the Bai Ze Clan.
They, the giant spirit clan, can’t even be ranked among the top 100.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Baize clan can sweep away their giant spirit clan if they randomly send out a few strong men.
"You don't want to?"
Zhou Shu glanced at the giant spirit king Canghuan and said flatly, "It's okay if you don't want to. I think there are still many races that are willing to do it. I will just find other races."
"No!"
The Giant Spirit King Canghuan was shocked. What did Zhou Shu mean? Did he want to abandon the Giant Spirit clan?
Without Zhou Shu's teaching of skills and the weapons he forged, could the giant spirit clan continue to be glorious?
The Giant Spirit King Canghuan understands very well that if it weren’t for the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques and the Sky-Opening Axe, he wouldn’t have been able to kill King Shura and King Black Feather.
Without the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique, it would be impossible for the giant spirit clan to destroy the Black Feather clan.
The Eight-nine Mysterious Skills brought about earth-shaking changes to their giant spirit clan!
Giant Spirit King Canghuan knows very well that the reason why the Shura Clan and Black Feather Clan can be destroyed is not because of how powerful their Giant Spirit Clan is.
If you change another race and get help from Zhou Shu, you can do the same thing.
Seeing that the giant spirit clan was about to prosper, Zhou Shu was about to leave the giant spirit clan. How could the giant spirit king Canghuan let this happen?
"Brother Zhou Shu, it's not that I, Cang Huan, don't want to do it, but my giant spirit clan really can't defeat the Baize clan."
Giant Spirit King Canghuan said with a bitter taste in his mouth.
"The number of the Baize clan is indeed not much greater than that of our giant spirit clan, but their strength is far above that of our giant spirit clan."
Giant Spirit King Canghuan explained, "Even if my strength has greatly increased now, if I were placed in the Baize clan, I would only be considered a middle-lower class existence. The strong men of the Giant Spirit clan are much stronger than me."
"Really?"
Zhou Shu said that the strength of the giant spirit king Canghuan, even in later generations, could barely reach the level of Wang Xuanyi and others. Zheng Chengan, Tang Qianluo and those in charge of the cave may not be his opponents.
With such strength, if you put it in the Baize clan, it can only be considered as the middle and lower class?
But think about it, it is possible. When he went to the Silver Scale Clan before, those strong men in the Silver Scale Clan were indeed no weaker than Wang Xuanyi, and they were extremely numerous.
Although these eternal races do not understand the way of spiritual cultivation, they are really loved by heaven and earth, and their natural strength is extremely powerful, not much worse than spiritual cultivation.
Of course, if they can cultivate Ling Yuan, their strength will definitely be stronger.
Take the Giant Spirit King Canghuan as an example. Before he practiced the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques, he could only be comparable to a good Dongtian Realm warrior, but now, he is already comparable to the top Dongtian Realm warriors.
"If the Bai Ze clan weren't strong enough, I wouldn't have had to let them be the whetstone for the Giant Spirit clan."
Zhou Shu continued, "King Giant Spirit, if the Giant Spirit clan wants to rise and stand at the top of all races, then sooner or later it will have to face the Baize clan. If you can't even cross this hurdle, then you Giant Spirit clan,
What qualifications do you have to become the ruler of the world?"
I have never thought about becoming the master of the world, nor have I ever thought about letting the giant spirit clan stand at the top of all races.
The most I can do is to hope that the giant spirit clan can be ranked among the top 100 clans in the world.
You asked me to use the eleventh-ranked Bai Ze clan as a whetstone. Doesn’t that mean we, the giant spirit clan, are looking for death?
Is it a matter of sharpening the knife? This is giving the knife to others so that they can chop us with it.
"Brother Zhou Shu, our giant spirit clan is not afraid of a battle, but I'm afraid that if we can't do it, it will delay your important event, brother Zhou Shu."
The giant spirit king Canghuan said weakly, the excitement of just defeating the Shura clan and the Black Feather clan has disappeared.
Emotion said that he thought that the giant spirit clan had made great achievements, but in the end, with brother Zhou Shu, they were just getting started.
The Baize clan and the Giant Spirit King Canghuan feel a headache just thinking about it. How can they possibly beat this?
"You haven't beaten me yet, how do you know you can't beat me?"
Zhou Shu said, "King Giant Spirit, have you ever fought against the Bai Ze clan?"
"No..."
The giant spirit king Canghuan said that if he had fought against the Baize clan, I'm afraid he would be gone now.
"That's it, you haven't even fought against the Bai Ze clan, so how can you be sure that you, the Giant Spirit clan, can't defeat them?"
Zhou Shu said, "You underestimate my Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills."
"I said that when you practice the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, the world is vast and you can do whatever you want. Not to mention the Baize clan, even if there are all the clans in the world, who can do anything to you?"
"Brother Zhou Shu, that's you you're talking about. How can I, Cang Huan, have such ability?"
Giant Spirit King Canghuan smiled bitterly.
He knows how much Canghuan's body weighs, and there are too many people who can do anything to him.
"Stop talking nonsense."
Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "After learning my Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques, if you can't even deal with a mere Baize clan, then you are too useless. I might as well take back the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques and teach them to other races."
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Giant Spirit King Canghuan: "..."
After talking to this extent, what else can he say?
If you do it, the entire clan may be wiped out.
If you don't do it, you will be abandoned by Zhou Shu. With the strength of the giant spirit clan, there is no guarantee that they will be exterminated one day.
For example, the Shura Clan and the Black Feather Clan are similar in strength to the Giant Spirit Clan. Doesn’t this mean that the annihilation of the clan means the annihilation of the clan?
Having said that, go ahead, if you win...
Who can say for sure?
Although the giant spirit clan is not good, isn't there brother Zhou Shu and Mr. Ji Lu Tianji?
Take a gamble, and if you win, the future of the giant spirit family is infinitely bright.
If you lose the bet, it’s just that the inevitable outcome has come a little earlier.
The giant spirits have nothing, so what are they afraid of losing? If you don’t seize this opportunity before you, then the giant spirits deserve to be bullied!