The old man Long Yuan, who was dressed in black robes and had eyes as cold as a demon's, frowned and said.
He knew Jinyunzi. It was precisely because he knew him that he was dissatisfied.
It's not that he looks down upon him, but that he simply cannot be looked down upon by Long Yuan.
In other words, there are really only a few people in the Yanlong 13th Division who can impress the two of them.
Even Long Jing, who was as famous as the prince Qi Tao and the so-called "second Qi Zi", was not taken seriously by them.
They are just a group of young soldiers who have fought on the ancient battlefield for many years. They have seen many such people before.
A round of rotations, a round of brushing. It is difficult to survive without dying, and it is even more difficult to successfully rise through the ancient battlefield.
Otherwise, every time the Holy Road opens, why do we have to accept the new captain's fate?
The Great Demon Clan has always cultivated their descendants with the goal of cultivating Gu, the survival of the fittest, and the rise of the strong.
Maybe in the future these young soldiers will grow up and be able to talk to them, but now, they really don't have the qualifications.
He didn't even look down on Long Jing, who was ranked third, let alone Jin Yunzi and his ilk. Long Yuan wasn't even interested in talking to him and getting to know him.
Long Gu said before that he wanted to invite helpers to help out. He thought it would be some kind of transcendent existence, and he didn't dare ask for the top 100 masters in the Yunan Wilderness Territory, at least the top 800, right?
Because none of the people competing for [Huo Linzi] are good at this moment, and they are not strong enough, so they will only die in vain.
He has heard about Jinyunzi once or twice. It is said that he is young and ranked on the Great Desolation Ranking, but this ranking is after ten thousand...
If the first thousand people come here and they don’t even bother to answer, what are the ten thousand people at the back doing?
Add chaos, or get yourself killed?!
"Didn't you say you were going to invite the master who caused Feng Peng? What the hell is this!" He frowned, with a bad tone, pointed at Meng Xingyuan, and said rudely.
"Lao Yuan, don't worry." Long Gu comforted him.
Turning his head, he looked at Meng Xingyuan, who had a somewhat unkind look on his face, and immediately explained, "Jinyun, don't be angry. Lao Yuan just has a bad temper. He is not a bad person. I think he is suspicious of you. How about... you show your hand?"
Long Gu knew Meng Xingyuan's strength.
To be honest, he was also shocked.
Long Zhengjun's Thirteenth Division, said to be the Thirteenth Division, actually he and Long Yuan knew very well that they were the ones who came in handy at the critical moment.
It’s not that the other eleven captains and divisions are weak, it’s that they are too strong!
Long Gu, number 523 on the Great Desolation List.
Long Yuan, number 544 on the Great Desolation List!
In terms of strength, they are more terrifying than King Yinglan just now!
According to the ancient theory of Long, he is confident that he can deal with a person like King Yinglan, even one against two.
Otherwise, where did the legend about the first and second divisions in the Long March come from?
Under the leadership of Ryugu Ryūyuan, the first team and the second team can be called the legend of Long Zhengjun!
There are even legends that the two of them once led their own teams and defeated demon-level beings head-on!
How do the other eleven teams compare with these two teams?
Long Gu is not arrogant, but the fact is that he does not think highly of the people in other divisions, thinking that they are not on the same level as himself.
If they are lions or tigers, then the captain of the eleven division captains is a sheep.
When he saw that Meng Xingyuan actually had the strength to kill King Yinglan, he panicked and called Feng Peng for help. The two of them did not dare to take revenge and fight back. Instead, they ran away quickly. You can imagine how shocked he was.
Among the sheep...lurks a tiger in sheep's clothing?!
If there weren't so many pairs of eyes watching on the battlefield, he wouldn't have believed that this would be true.
In fact, the moment he saw Meng Xingyuan, he felt dreamy.
Long Yuan's attitude at this time was actually normal.
Show off your skills?
Meng Xingyuan glanced at Long Gu and immediately understood what he meant.
There was chaos in the silver-gray cloud curtain.
The fire that represents the treasure [Fire Linzi] is now occupied by a group of people, but that group of people wanted to break out of the siege, but failed.
Because in the world around them, there are more master-level beings surrounding them, watching them eagerly.
[Huolinzi] is not easy to get.
In the current situation, whoever gets the [Fire Linzi] will become the target of public criticism.
It can be snatched but cannot be taken away.
Because everyone's eyes are fixed on this object, and if they want to take it away, they have to fight their way out of the encirclement.
And looking at that cloud curtain, there are at least twenty or thirty demon sects surrounding it, and these are the existences that Meng Xingyuan can see.
On the other hand, the group of people who got [Huo Linzi] only had two or three people, a gap of ten times. How could they break out of the encirclement?
"Show me your skills?" Meng Xingyuan looked at Long Gu, then glanced at Long Yuan, and said with a smile, "Okay."
"oh?"
His calm look aroused Long Yuan's curiosity.
He stared with deep eyes as he looked at Meng Xingyuan again, only to find that he was still in the physical realm of a mid-level great demon master, up to a high-level great demon master.
With such a physical body, how strong can the bloodline power be? Maybe he hasn’t even entered the second form of bloodline concentration, right? Just like that, you dare to interfere in this battle?!
The suspicion in his eyes was even worse.
"I would like to see how you show your hand!" His face was slightly cold.
He glanced at Long Gu from the corner of his eye, vaguely dissatisfied.
Long Gu looked back at him, smiled, and said secretly: "Just watch, you will be surprised."
He deliberately did not tell Long Yuan that Meng Xingyuan was the master who had just killed King Yinglan and his sworn brother Feng Peng.
It was not because he wanted to see Long Yuan get into trouble, but when he arrived at this moment, he was not sure that the person just now was Meng Xingyuan.
After all... He also looked at Meng Xingyuan for a while and found that he was indeed a high-level demon master.
He really couldn't figure out how he managed to injure King Yinglan so hard that he had to be rescued and let Feng Peng take him to escape.
Just because of this high-level demon master?
In the end, he decided that seeing is believing!
Meng Xingyuan looked back and looked at the central battlefield.
The elements of heaven and earth gathered around him, supporting his body, allowing him to float in the air without relying on the control of spiritual weapons.
It's just that it moves very slowly.
He controlled the elements, held his body and flew slowly over, flying higher and higher.
Long Gu Longyuan was curious, thinking about what he was going to do.
On the central battlefield, several groups of people were confronting each other. The group that got [Fire Linzi] wanted to leave, but the other forces refused to let them go, but no one dared to make the first move and start a war.
At this moment, Meng Xingyuan came over.
He stopped three miles away and said directly: "Put down the [Fire Linzi]. Whoever dares to take it will die."
His voice was low, even a little indifferent, but after being infused with spiritual power, it could be heard clearly within a hundred miles!
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"...
Daodao's sharp eyes were as penetrating as arrows, and he looked directly over.
Long Gu Longyuan was dumbfounded and thought to himself, is this guy a madman?!