"Your Excellency Yan Guangzu, I hope you Yan Clan will give you an explanation for this matter as soon as possible, otherwise we will go to the meeting of the eight tribes to strongly protest!" Karu snorted coldly.
Although the Sand Clan suffered heavy losses on this trip, he was still a little happy that the fire dragon was taken away.
"What I said is true. The combat technique used by the eighth level just now is really very similar to the eighth level of Langya Army!"
Yan Guangzu angrily pointed at Baimu Qingfu beside him: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Qingfu, he is also here!"
"Yes, they do look very similar!" Baimu Qingfu blinked and nodded with a slightly reluctant tone.
Iron King Luo and Zhu Yingjun looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
They now seriously suspect that Karu and Yan Guangzu are playing double acts and that they are in the same group!
Kalu was responsible for providing information and covering up, while the Yanguang family hid an eighth-level man who had never been seen by outsiders in the Yan clan army and was responsible for taking action.
When the time came, Li Ying Wai worked together to steal the sword king's dragon, and then framed it on the Langya people.
I have to say that this operation was very successful and can be called a classic!
Soul Bingxuan really had no interest in watching these people acting, and said impatiently: "Okay, stop talking, it can't be the eighth level from the seventh continent.
No force would let an eighth-level powerhouse take such a risk. Even the first-level Four Emperors Palace would not be willing to do so, let alone a small force like Langya?
What you need to consider now is what to do with the remaining night ghosts?"
That's right, a few seventh-level people just realized that the mysterious eighth-level people left with the fire dragon, and the Sword King Xiukas also left. What to do with the remaining night ghosts?
One by one, they quickly looked into the distance. The teleportation platform area was still surrounded by black mist. The eighth-order night ghosts were crying in the air unscrupulously. The battlefield had completely become the world of night ghosts!
what to do?
What else can we do? We can only find the eighth level again!
Are some of them going up to deliver meat?
It wasn't until dark that the great wizard and the eighth level of the royal family arrived. In fact, the eighth level of the royal family could have arrived earlier. For the sake of safety, they waited until the great wizard arrived before showing up and driving the night ghosts back to the depths of the mountain.
As for the Sword King Xiukas, everyone was very conscious and no one bothered him.
Including the great wizard Rulnuk, who knew the cause and effect, showed surprised sympathy, and looked at Karu with a slightly wary look.
This guy has a dark heart!
There is another strange thing. When the black fog cleared, in addition to the corpses everywhere and the partially destroyed portal, the mountains of various materials that were originally piled up were gone.
"Kalu, what is going on? Even if it is destroyed by the night ghost, there should be some residue left, right?" Yan Guangzu stared and breathed heavily.
Without these supplies, what would their hundreds of thousands of troops eat and use?
"Ancestor Yan Guang, what happened this time is clearly caused by you Yan tribe members, but you still want to beat them up?" Karu yelled, unwilling to show weakness.
Anyway, no matter what you really want, just stick to the Yan tribe.
Tie Wangluo had a look of contempt on his face, and you two continued to act in harmony. The supplies were 100% stolen by you two!
It was 70% sure before, but now it is at least 90%. If there was no preparation in advance, how could so many supplies disappear?
"You!" Yan Guangzu looked at everyone's contemptuous eyes and was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
He can't shout loudly, it's not the Yanguang family that colludes with Kalu, but the Yanjin family, right?
Zhu Yingjun stopped him at the edge: "Just say a few words. The missing supplies can be shipped again. The most important thing now is to launch an attack on Langya as soon as possible.
Karu, why don't you, the Sand Clan, send more troops there first? When you get to the seventh plane, you can first raise some supplies from the Giant Rakshasa Empire.
I think the Giant Bear Emperor wouldn’t refuse!”
"I'm sorry, our Sand tribe will not participate in this battle!" Karu originally wanted to participate, but what happened today woke him up.
The Yan, Hun, and Man tribes did not regard the Sha tribe as allies at all, including the Xuantian Sect represented by Zhu Yingjun.
If you go there, you will be cannon fodder, and you will bring your own dry food, there will be no benefit if you win, and you will die in vain if you lose.
Instead of doing this, he might as well wait and see.
If he wins, he will find another place to establish a stronghold. If he loses, it will be fun!
When he goes to sleep, he will wake up laughing, so that you bastards will often suffer the same sin as me!
"Karu!" Zhu Yingjun said with a gloomy face: "Think carefully, if you, the Sand Clan, withdraw, you will not have a share in the distribution of benefits after the war!"
Kalu spread his hands and said with a helpless expression: "It's not that I, the Sand Clan, don't want to send troops, it's just that the recent losses have been too great, and I can't do it, right?
Otherwise, I can pretend to be doing business with Langya and secretly send a caravan to find out the news for you!"
"you!"
"Okay, okay, let's go to the royal hunting ground first and see if there is any progress with the great wizard?"
Zhu Yingjun's face was livid with anger, and he was about to explode. Kalu smiled and held his back, pushing him forward.
The Dylan plane has not mastered the technology of making portals. Except for the portals left over from ancient times, the newly built portals are all helped by the forces of the first plane.
The portal of the Sand Clan was built by their Xuantian Sect. It is indeed strange that a portal suddenly appeared in the royal hunting ground!
Zhu Yingjun snorted, suppressed his anger, and walked forward.
At this time, the spar battleship had docked above the royal hunting grounds. The group of people flew down and landed in a small hidden valley.
The surrounding area has been put under martial law, and the great wizard Rurnuk is leading several formation mages around a portal with a diameter of more than 20 meters.
Soul Bingxuan and several soul clan disciples stood by and watched, looking very interested.
While watching, he also took out a piece of spiritual essence and recorded the scene.
Kalu stared at the teleportation platform and took a closer look, making sure that he could not see anything special. He approached the great wizard Rulnuk and said softly: "Grand wizard, do you see anything? Who made this teleportation gate?"
?
Where did the eighth level that left go through the portal?"
Carew's question was also a question that others wanted to ask. Everyone held their breath and listened carefully.
Although the great wizard is a warlock, he loves to study and has high attainments in battles, secret techniques, etc.
Everyone was convinced by what he said.
The great wizard Rurnuk touched his gray beard and pondered for a moment: "It's hard to say who made it specifically. This is the first time I've seen this kind of portal.
Preliminary judgment shows that it should be more complicated than the portal built by Xuantian Sect.
If you look at these six equal sides, they seem to be positioning six coordinates. In fact, each side has five hidden small grooves.
This means that a total of six planes can be connected, and each plane can locate five different positions, which is equivalent to locating thirty coordinates.
This is much more advanced than the portal we use now, which can only locate six coordinates!"