"Yan Zanmei, Mi Bangyuan, Qin Jinmian, Zhen Shuyan, Bai Kexin, Zu Jiucang, Qing Xiyin, Ji Beimang, Jie Xuwu, Zhi Guanzhong, Xiao Qiweng, Zhong Banzu, Hu Mengwei,
Miao Quejue, Huanyouluo, Ke Yuju, Xuxiangge, Mujiesheng, Tushannu, Liao Gu and Jin, Zhou Sinan, Ya Bingyu."
The old panda felt each breath, his body was trembling, because of the excitement, but also because of the nostalgia: "How long has it been?"
"We are one hundred and eight generals," the old panda felt a sense of sadness in his heart: "How long has it been since we got together like this?"
"Hey, hey, don't cry. It's such a great day, why are you crying, Xiang Wushi?"
A horse-headed man almost as big as the Minotaur came out of the mist. He leaned down and smiled at the old panda: "When old comrades meet, shouldn't they smile and give them a hug?"
"Brother Beimang!"
The old panda said with some fear: "Why are you here too? Isn't this something you should participate in?"
They are old, older than the old pandas.
Not only that, they are also veterans who have been fighting for Emperor Qi since before the founding of the empire. They are veterans who are more senior than the old panda.
And such a character should logically rest at home and not appear here again, right?
"Why are you here? What an interesting question. Of course I'm here to help just like you, Mr. Wu."
"Then you..."
"We," Ji Beimang raised his body, and the thousands of bells on his body rang softly in the smoke: "We will no longer be the Shanhai tribe."
"We are now from Fucheng!"
Old Panda was not the only one who received Baojiaxian's request, and he was not the only one who responded to him.
There are really very few of the hundreds of tribes left in the mountains and seas.
However, as long as they are still alive, they can still move and fight.
They're all here!
"She lost."
Qing Ling looked at these Shanhai people and took a deep breath. If Qin Xuan was here at this time, he would definitely say to Qin Xiyao: "The Shanhai people have not given up on Buddha City. They are here..."
"Are these all Shanhai tribe?"
Immortal Fairy Lu Jing was originally an ancient human being, but she had never fought against the Shanhai Clan, so she didn’t know very well: “Everyone here seems to be no worse than that old panda.”
"Humph, they're just a bunch of homeless dogs."
"The rat in the thousand ravines, the tiger girl in the south of the mountain, the rabbit in Taiyin Tianshan, the old dragon king on the top of the sky, the big green snake in Leize, the horseman in Xushan, the black goat in Wuxiyuan, Xu
The smelly monkeys from Mi, the pheasants from Taoyuan Township, oh, even the dog that can’t find its shadow are here.”
The Demon King counted all his treasures, and Jin Shengzang on the side also looked at them one by one: "There are also hedgehogs, pigs, raccoons, cats, magpies, cranes, turtles, eagles, rengs, foxes..."
"There were really a lot of hundred and eight Taoist generals back then."
"I'm just here to die."
The Demon King didn't pay much attention to these people. What he really cared about was the behemoth in front of him: "That stubborn cow in Jilei Mountain!"
"Oh, isn't that Ya Bingyu? She's here too," Jin Shengzang said, "Can I go say hello to her?"
"casual."
Demon King: "But if you are killed, don't blame others."
"I won't be killed. We used to be very good friends."
"Is it strong?"
Immortal Fairy Lu Jing looked at the woman named Ya Bingyu, and then held the jade sword in her hand.
"If she says it, you'd better not rush towards her," Jin Shengzang said, "You'll get hurt."
"Try it!"
Immortal Fairy Green Jing didn't pay any attention to how many Shanhai tribes were on the opposite side, and rushed forward. However, before she could take a few steps, a huge fist slammed in front of her.
"Don't you see us reminiscing about old times here, you rude little girl!"
The huge bull head looked down at Immortal Lu Jing, with such a terrifying aura that even Immortal Lu Jing didn't know how to judge.
Attack?
'Will die!'
At this moment, Immortal Fairy Green Jing compared herself with the bull-headed monster. She was no match for him. If he rushed forward rashly, he would die!
"You are no match for him, Si Jingzhu."
The Demon King and Lao Niutou looked at each other, then smiled and said: "This guy is not something we can deal with one on one."
"A ferocious beast is more terrifying than a ferocious beast," the Demon King said, "I never thought you would come, you old stubborn cow."
"Slut, it's been a while since I last saw you. Do you think you've grown old?"
"Old shit, mother-in-law, I'm only 17 years old today!"
Standing side by side with Granny Huang is a graceful and elegant woman in her twenties. She is wearing a gold and white brocade dress. She is looking at Granny Huang up and down, with a face full of ridicule: "Oh, you are really getting taller and taller."
You’re young.”
"Qin Jin Mian!"
Granny Huang: "You stinky rat in the hole, what are you screaming about?!"
"Oh my, you are jealous as you get older. Do you usually tell others that you were a beauty when you were young?" Qin Jinmian said, "Stop it, okay? Your appearance when you were young is nothing like what I am now."
become."
"Stinky rat!"
"Slut!"
"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel." At this moment, a figure came between the two of them. This was a very beautiful woman. She was holding a jade rabbit in her arms, and then advised: "Two old sisters, we are not quarreling now.
time?"
"Sorry bunny for a cloudy day."
"Forehead..."
Bai Kexin originally came to break up the fight, but somehow she felt like she was being scolded too.
"Wahahahaha, I didn't expect that there are still so many old friends alive and healthy. Well, not bad, not bad, wahhahaha!"
Thunderous laughter sounded from above everyone's heads, and the black-bodied tauren was seen looking down at everyone, and on his shoulders, Shi Qingmeng was standing there.
Obviously, at that moment just now, it was the tauren who helped Shi Qingmeng block the Thousand Dead Fingers from the corpse.
"Can I give you a drink of water?" A gray-haired old man held a cane and looked like he was about to die: "I have really walked a long way, can I give you a drink of water first?"
"Oh, isn't this Grandpa Jiesheng? You are here too."
A chubby, oversized raccoon cat walked up to the old man, and then he conjured a bowl of water out of nowhere: "Give me water, give me water."
"I want real water, not fake water!"
The white-haired old man held up his cane and was about to beat the fat civet cat, but soon a woman handed him a bowl of water: "Grandpa Mu comes here at such an old age, how powerful he is."
"Oh, isn't this Xiao Bingyu? You're here too, and there's water gurgling..."
"Drink slowly, drink slowly."
The woman's name was Ya Bingyu. She was supporting Mu Jiesheng, and then said to the fat civet cat: "Huan Youluo, you are so rude. Grandpa Mu is already so old, and you still lie to him."
"Get used to it, get used to it."
"oh!"
Suddenly, Huan Youluo saw the Demon King and the Boneless Corpse on the other side: "Aha, is that Zen Master Yi Nian over there, but who is the other one?"