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Chapter 2555 Target

Chapter 2555 Goal

Compared to the Wushan Tribe, the Baiyan Tribe is not only located in a much larger valley, but also has dozens of times more tribesmen, totaling nearly 100,000 people.

In addition, the overall strength of the Baiyan tribe is obviously much stronger than that of the Wushan tribe. With just a rough induction, Lin Yu could sense the auras of at least hundreds of Eternal True God level powerhouses.

"Brother Wu Qi, you are here!"

The next moment, a middle-aged man in a white robe quickly greeted Lin Yu and others, bowing slightly towards Wu Qi.

"Brother Bai Qiu."

Wu Qi also had a solemn expression on his face, as if he was returning the gift.

This middle-aged man in white robe is an elder of the Baiyan tribe. Although he is not the strongest in the tribe, sending an elder to receive them is enough to show that the Baiyan tribe attaches great importance to them.

"People from the Yangchou Tribe, Yushi Tribe, and Qingjin Tribe have arrived and are waiting in the meeting hall."

After some polite exchanges with Wu Qi, Bai Qiu immediately said: "Brother Wu Qi, I will take you to join them next."

"good."

Wu Qi nodded, and immediately, under the leadership of Na Bai Qiu, the group entered a large hall.

There are already three parties gathered in this hall. Two of them have about thirty or forty people, which is not much different from the Wushan tribe. But there is another party with more than sixty people.

The leaders of the three parties were a burly and rough man, an old man with a worried face who looked like a farmer, and a middle-aged man with a cold face.

"Wu Qi."

Seeing Lin Yu and others entering, the burly man and the farmer-like old man all stood up and bowed, but the cold middle-aged man just nodded as a greeting.

"You three, long time no see."

Wu Qi saluted the three people one by one, and soon found an empty space and sat down with Lin Yu and others.

"Brother Xueyou, the three people just now are Jiang Hao from the Yangchou tribe, Sang Lian from the Yushi tribe, and Song Shan from the Qingjin tribe."

Immediately, Wu Qi introduced to Lin Yu: "Among the three tribes, the Yangchou and Yushi tribes are about the same strength as my Wushan tribe, while the Qingjin tribe is extra strong."

"The Qingjin Tribe has three top experts who are the ultimate true gods of eternity. Among them, Song Shan is said to be not far away from breaking through to the Dao Lord Realm. After he breaks through, the Qingjin Tribe may have great hope.

Promoted to a big tribe!"

Hearing this, Lin Yu had a thought in his mind, and took a special look at the cold middle-aged man.

Compared with Jiang Hao and Sang Lian, Song Shan indeed gave people a more unfathomable feeling. Even Lin Yu could feel a faint threat from him.

"Although the native human race in Tianji Continent has lived an extremely miserable life, this does not mean that there are no strong people among them!"

Lin Yu nodded slightly in his heart, immediately put away his distracting thoughts, and waited silently in the hall.

Half a day later, the remaining members of the two tribes also entered the main hall.

These two tribes are the Blackwater Tribe and the Qiuyuan Tribe, and the leaders of these two tribes are, like Wu Qi and others, at the top level of the Eternal True God.

Wow~

And not long after all the members of the six major tribes arrived, a figure suddenly appeared in the main hall, just like a thin old man wearing a gray robe with a smile on his face.

With his appearance, a tyrannical aura suddenly filled the air, instantly suppressing all the strong men present. It was obvious that the strength of this old man Qing Kui had reached the level of a Taoist Lord!

"Chief Bai!"

"I've met Patriarch Bai!"

The next moment, Wu Qi and others all bowed and saluted, and even the extremely cold Song Shan stood up.

"You don't have to be polite."

Seeing this, the clear old man couldn't help but smile slightly. He waved his hand and said: "You are able to take the trouble to come here. I should be the one to say thank you to you."

"However, time is running out right now, so I won't say any more polite words. Let's get straight to the point."

As he spoke, the old man Qing Kui showed a solemn look on his face and said: "This time, Senior Pei has broken through to the realm of Erpaojun and decided to take action against the foreign races, sweeping away the years of malaise of our human race."

"However, if we attack the five major alien races at the same time, even Senior Pei will not be willing to bear the consequences easily. Therefore, this time, our target of action is the Yinwen tribe, the worst among the five major alien races!"

"Including my Baiyan tribe, a total of five large tribes and thirty-six medium tribes will attack the five strongholds of the Yinwen tribe at the same time, and our target is the Yinwen tribe in the Poison Mist Valley!"

"Poison Mist Valley?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Wu Qi and others changed slightly, and they couldn't help but show fear on their faces.

"The Poison Mist Valley, within millions of miles around, is the largest stronghold of the Yin Wen Clan. There, there is a great commander and nine commander-level strong men from the Yin Wen Clan sitting there!"

The old man Qing Kui had a solemn face and said in a deep voice: "I will try my best to hold down that strong man from the Yinwen Tribe at the level of a great commander. What you have to do is to cooperate with my people from the Baiyan Tribe and try your best to kill him.

The remaining nine leaders of the Yinwen Clan!"

"This operation must at least kill more than five leaders of the Yinwen Clan. Of course, it is best to kill all nine of them. In addition, you must kill as many as possible in the Poison Mist Valley.

Ordinary Yinwen clan members!”

"To be honest, this mission is not easy, but for the future of our human race, I hope you all can do your best!"

"yes!"

After the words fell, the faces of Wu Qi and others also became solemn, and they all nodded.

"In that case, I'll set off as soon as possible."

The old man Qinghui nodded. He walked out of the hall first, and Lin Yu and others quickly followed.

Outside the main hall, hundreds of people from the Baiyan tribe are waiting. Each of these people is at the level of the Eternal True God. Among them, there are also six top experts who are the ultimate Eternal True God.

For this operation, not only the six medium-sized tribes, but also the Baiyan tribe, obviously all the elites came out!

"Everyone, follow me."

The next moment, under the leadership of the old man Qing Kui, everyone's figures soared into the sky and flew into the depths of the void.

"Um?"

A few days later, a valley shrouded in purple poisonous mist appeared in front of them, and just taking a look at the valley from a distance, the expressions of Lin Yu and others changed.

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