"Ancestral witch, that evil spirit treasure?" Kuafu asked.
Kuafu's words instantly made the eyes of the powerful men from the two tribes present brighten up, and they could swallow tens of millions of souls of the Netherworld Army in an instant. Even if this treasure is an evil treasure, if it can be held in the hands of himself and others, it will definitely add a lot of help to the prehistoric era.
, even if there are hundreds of millions of aliens from the underworld coming to invade us, we can guarantee that they will never come back.
Hearing this, Xuan Ming also put away his smile, shook his head, and sighed: "That evil treasure is not simple, it is extremely fast, and it is very good at concealing its aura. In just an instant, even I can't detect the power of this spiritual treasure.
Breath."
Xuan Ming didn't know what Kuafu and others were thinking. It's just that the Tianji Ming Pearl had the ability to disrupt the heavenly secrets and was very good at ink mud. After just blocking Xuan Ming's blow, he gathered his breath and ran away.
Xuan Ming's spiritual perception, which is infinitely close to that of the late Quasi-Saint, can only sense that the other party has fled to a foreign land. Otherwise, Xuan Ming would have kept the Tian Ji Ming Pearl even if his injuries were aggravated. p>
"What a pity."
After hearing Xuan Ming's explanation, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, but everyone was a person with a strong Taoist heart, and they swept away their emotions in an instant.
"We will return to the fortress first. Although we have killed the alien army of the Netherworld, the aliens will never give up. We still need to make plans in advance." Xuan Ming reminded, as one of the twelve ancestral witches, Xuan Ming
Although he has the same irritable temperament, as one of the leaders of the Wu Clan, Xuan Ming also has the awareness that he should have.
Hearing this, the faces of everyone who were still immersed in the joy of victory suddenly turned solemn. They turned to look at the corpses of the clan members who died in battle, and felt a pain in their hearts.
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"Reporting to the ancestral witches, our witch clan has returned to the embrace of Father God with one hundred and fifty-five thousand eight hundred sons in this battle."
"Reporting to the Ancestral Witch of Xuanming, our Shura clan has lost more than 200,000 men in this battle."
In the war fortress, in the temple, Jiufeng and Luosetian received the news and said that hundreds of thousands of clan members were counted at once. Even with the Taoist hearts of the two Daluo Jinxian, they couldn't help but feel sad at this time. That's terrible.
They are all members of my own bloodline!
Xuan Ming was sitting in the hall, listening to the losses reported by Jiu Feng and Lu Se Tian below, and her eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly. Although compared with the number of Nether aliens killed by the coalition forces of the two races, Xuan Ming had already achieved extremely high results.
A great victory, but don't forget that they are facing a top world that is not weaker than or even stronger than the prehistoric world. The other side can have a steady stream of army support, but they only have less than ten million
The coalition forces, even if the two tribes are naturally capable of restraining the Netherworld Ghost Tribe, but according to the estimates of today's battle, even if it is attrition, the millions of troops in this area will be exhausted by the other side.
"Ancestral Witch, although my army has now driven back the alien race, the Netherworld alien race may come back at any time. What should we do next? Do we want to report to the wizard, please, ask for help~" Kuafu's voice became weaker and weaker as he spoke.
The tribe is warlike by nature and will fight against heaven and earth. No matter how powerful the enemy is, they have never been timid. However, if it were in the ancient times, even if faced with an enemy ten times their size, Kuafu would dare to take action and fight to the death with the opponent. However,
Now he and others shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the ancient wilderness. Even with the lawless personality of the Wu clan, they can't help but feel great pressure at this moment. He is not afraid of death, but if the fortress is lost, hundreds of millions of aliens will invade the ancient wilderness and invade it.
At the origin of prehistoric times, how could I see Father God Pangu?
Hearing this, everyone in the hall immediately focused their attention on Xuan Ming, waiting for Xuan Ming's next decision.
On the throne of God, Xuan Ming's face was as solemn as water, and he was still thinking in his mind. After all, the Witch Clan was facing not only the Netherworld alien race but also the Monster Clan who were also the protagonists of the calamity. For a time, the atmosphere in the entire temple was extremely solemn, and everyone even
Even breathing becomes extremely careful, for fear of affecting Xuan Ming's decision.
Half a moment later, Xuan Ming let out a heavy breath and expelled all the irritability in his heart. However, he still left this mental matter to the wizard.
Xuan Ming immediately stood up from the throne and directly ordered: "Kuafu listens to the order!"
In the main hall, Kuafu heard the words and walked out of the queue in an instant, saluting: "Kuafu will obey the ancestral shaman's order!"
"Immediately take the injured tribesmen back to the primitive world, inform the wizard about the war, and ask the wizard to make a decision."
"Kuafu takes orders!" As early as when he entered the world battlefield, Xuan Ming informed the great witches of Li Xuan's plan. The witch clan entered the world battlefield not only to guard the ancient times, but also to obtain tunnels by killing foreign races.
Yin De has increased his strength. Now that Xuan Ming has given the order, Kuafu has already understood what Xuan Ming meant. He will lead the seriously injured tribesmen back to the primitive world, accept the authentic Yin De, improve their own strength, and at the same time replace another group of Wu tribe members to enter the world battlefield. Not only can they continue to
Maintain the number of the Wu Clan army, and once those clan members who were seriously injured return to the Wu Clan, with Li Xuan around, they can be saved as long as they have one breath left, and their strength will be many times stronger than before.
"This! Ancestral Witch, Kuafu Great Witch is the only quasi-sage in the army besides you. If Kuafu Great Witch leaves, won't our army suffer a great loss in strength?" Compared to the Wu clan, Luseltian and Shi
The two demon kings of the Shura clan, Po, were shocked when they heard this, and quickly stood up to persuade them.
"Do you think that without Kuafu, I can't bear the fortress?" Hearing the objections of Luisetian and others, Xuanming narrowed his eyes and looked at them.
"Boom!"
The moment Xuan Ming looked at the two of them, they felt a terrifying pressure as if from heaven and earth suppressing them, and even their legs could not help but tremble at this moment.
"No, no, I don't dare."
"Ask the ancestral witch to forgive me. We have absolutely no different intentions."
Resisting the urge to run away, Luisetian and Shiva quickly explained with difficulty.
"Ancestral Witch, Desire Tian, and Shiva are also thinking about the prehistoric times, and hope that the Ancestral Witch will appease their anger." Kuafu and Jiufeng fought side by side with the two of them, and they also recognized and recognized the two of them in their hearts.
I was grateful and quickly begged for mercy.
"Humph!"
Hearing this, Xuan Ming snorted coldly, and the terrifying coercion instantly receded like a tide. The two of them fell directly to the ground, as if their bodies were fished out of the water, soaked with cold sweat. If it were the power of an ordinary quasi-sage in the early stage,
Pressure, the two Da Luo Jinxian's later cultivation levels would not be so unbearable, but Xuan Ming's pressure is not only several realms higher than the two of them in terms of cultivation, but also crushes the two of them in terms of life level.<
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"Thank you, Zuwu, for your forgiveness." The two of you, Lu Se Tian, thanked you quickly.
"It's okay to think that these two have merit this time. I am the commander-in-chief of the army. If anyone dares to question my order in the future, I will not be lenient!" Xuan Ming said coldly.
"Yes! We obey!" Everyone responded quickly.
"The Shura clan also suffered a lot in this battle. Later, you two will choose one of you to send the injured Shura clan back to the sea of blood for healing, so that you can receive authentic Yin virtue and improve your cultivation. But now that the war is tense, we can't wait for them to heal.
At that time, someone from the Shura tribe must come to fill the void, you all can understand." The two are demon kings of the Shura tribe, so Xuan Ming didn't want to be too harsh and said directly.
Hearing this, the two of them were immediately overjoyed.