At this time, I heard a pleasant flute sound, and then several screams came from outside. Looking up at the sky, I saw a few firelights roaring down and flying towards the countless dragon whiskers.
Mayfly saw the flaming things clearly and was so frightened that he quickly retracted the dragon's whiskers, but he was still a step too late and was devoured by the firebirds.
At this time, I only saw a handsome young man coming out of the valley, riding a big bird with a flaming body and a head like a phoenix. He was dressed in purple and held a black flute in his hand.
The firebirds that had just swallowed the dragon's beard got into his flute and disappeared without a trace.
"It turns out it's Mr. Yuan Xiao, you're so polite!" Mayfly was so angry that he lost a few dragon whiskers that he had sacrificed for a long time. However, looking at Yuan Xiao, the first military advisor under Zhu Rong's tent, he still didn't dare to be presumptuous and said with his hands.
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"General Mayfly, you're too polite. How about that as it is today?" Yuan Xiao said with a smile.
"What's this like?" Xiang Liu, who was sitting on the battlefield and taking a nap after dealing with Susha Qiwu and the thousands of soldiers from the Susha tribe, suddenly heard the chirping of several big birds and took a look.
The fiery red light in the distance flashed away. He frowned and drove his mount to the foot of Hengduan Mountain. Unexpectedly, he guessed it right, so he asked coldly.
"What, is Brother Xiangliu going to have a fight with me?" At this time, a voice came from far away, and I saw a man covered in red armor, wearing a red crown, holding a flaming halberd in his hand, riding a horse
A strong man with a red flaming horse galloped towards him from a distance.
The entire canyon was filled with dust, and countless soldiers wearing the same armor and riding the same fire horses followed closely behind.
Xiang Liu glanced at the fiery red flag and sneered: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be General Chi Ji from the first battalion of the Zhurong tribe's guards."
At this time, Yuan Xiao had jumped off the red bird and came to the place where Su Sha Lu Wu fell. He squatted down and checked his breath. Seeing that he was still breathing, he helped him stop the bleeding and then hugged him.
He walked back to his own team.
"Does the Zhurong tribe also want to get involved in the internal affairs of the Gonggong Tribe Alliance?" Xiang Liu finally couldn't help but ask.
"The Susha tribe voluntarily left the Gonggong Tribal Alliance and joined the Shaodian Tribal Alliance. Now it is a matter for the Shaodian Tribal Alliance. I am afraid it will no longer have anything to do with the Gonggong Tribal Alliance." Yuan Xiao said with a smile.
"Who said that? The king of the Susha tribe? Or those rebellious officials and thieves who sold themselves to others for glory?" Xiang Liu asked.
"What, do you want to have a referendum within the Susha tribe? Can you do this? I still know a little bit about the affairs of the Susha country. If Fan Julong had taken some responsibility, he wouldn't be like this.
As the saying goes, family scandals should not be publicized. If a referendum is held, I am afraid that he will become a joke in the whole world. General Xiang Liu must think clearly!" Yuan Xiao said.
Xiang Liu's face turned red for a moment and he didn't know how to refute. At this time, Mayfly coughed and said with a smile: "It is the Susha tribe's right to choose which tribal alliance to join. Naturally, we have no right to interfere. It's just that Susha
Qi Wu united with Su Shalu Wu and Su Sha Nanyu killed the old king.
The old monarch is also the father-in-law of our king. How can he be killed just by killing him? I don’t think it’s better like this. Everyone takes a step back. Which tribal alliance does the Susha tribe like to join? We won’t interfere with it, but Susha Qiwu, Susha
Lu Wu and Su Sha Nan Yu must be handed over so that we can give an explanation to our king!"
When Xiang Liu heard this, he couldn't help but clapped his hands and applauded.
"General Mayfly's words are wrong. The three ministers of the Susha tribe were able to reach this stage today. It was all because of the old monarch. The old monarch brought it on himself. No one else is to blame. Is this how the Gonggong Tribe Alliance handles its own alliance arbitrarily?
Internal matters? If this is the case, which of the tribes in the prehistoric times will dare to join the Gonggong Tribe Alliance in the future?" Yuan Xiao asked.
Mayfly was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
Yuan Xiao bowed his hands to Mayfly and Xiang Liu, and left with Su Shalu Wu and the Imperial Guard Battalion.
Mayfly watched Yuan Xiao and the others leave and couldn't help laughing.
"You can still laugh?" Xiang Liu curled his lips and asked.
"Before leaving, Uncle Gun sent me a message. He, the princess, and the young prince will rush to Cangwu Mountain. Together with the Green Python army stationed in Nanyu Mountain, even if Shaodian Kingdom gets the place,
What about the mountains and rivers geography map of the Sand Tribe? By then I’m afraid the Susha Tribe will already be in our pocket!” Mayfly said with a smile.
"So that's the case, then what should we do next?" Xiang Liu asked.
"Naturally, we should establish a line of defense in Hengduan Mountain and evacuate until the matter of the Susha tribe is settled!" Mayfly said.
"I understand!" Xiang Liu laughed a few times and ordered his troops to start forming formations on the front line of Hengduan Mountain.
Since he could see the Gonggong Tower from a distance, Zhu Rong slowed down his troops and the army slowly moved towards the Gonggong Tower.
"Zhu Rong, is your head rusty? After all, you are a righteous god in the Southern Wilderness. You obey the orders of a small human race. It's not shameful to say it out." On the Gonggong stage, Ju Long looked at Zhu Rong who looked calm and cursed.
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"Both the human race and the demon race are all descendants of the Holy Mother. There is no distinction between high and low. In recent years, there have been many intermarriages between the human race and the demon race. Even the two concubines of Lord Shaodian were also the Holy Mother.
How noble are you when it comes to marriage?" Zhu Rong sneered.
"Old man Julong, I am the vanguard of Shaodian's army, and Xingtian, a descendant of the human race, dare to fight against the ox?" A burly general next to Zhu Rong, holding a sword in his hand, shook his fingers with the axe.
Dragon's nose said.
Julong glanced sideways at the wild man yelling across from him, a sinister smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and wondered, are all humans so arrogant nowadays?
Thinking about it, he pouted angrily at the young man next to him who looked like an immortal.
The young man in green clothes rode out on a wild bull, waved the bone whip in his hand a few times, and said loudly: "I am the commander of the Gonggong tribe, and I would like to ask you for advice on your magic weapon!"
The magic weapon said, waving the bone whip in his hand, and suddenly the bone whip made a hunting sound. If you look closely, you will see green lightning forming on the bone whip.
The bone whip was raised, and then it was thrown towards Xing Tianshi.
Xing Tian blocked the whip with his shield. He felt his arms numb and his whole body felt like he was electrocuted. He shouted loudly and hit the bone whip with an axe.
Seeing that this human barbarian actually blocked his own whip, Ju Qi's eyes were quite playful. Before Xing Tian's ax touched his own whip, the whip had already been withdrawn, and then he whipped it casually towards Xing Tian's legs.
Tangled up in the past.
Unexpectedly, Xing Tian looked tall and tall, but his body was quite flexible. He jumped to avoid the whip, and then ran towards the magic weapon quickly.
"It's not that easy to fight in close combat!" Shu Qi snorted coldly, whipping the whip in his hand as fast as a whip. The whip struck Xingtian's shield, repelling Xingtian's attacks one after another.
"Xingtian, don't be reckless!" Zhu Rong couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.
Xingtian spit out a mouthful of blood, glared at the magic weapon and said, "The demon clan is nothing more than that!"
With that said, he swaggered back to his team.
The magic tool put away the whip and returned to the Gonggong tribe's team. The hand holding the whip was obviously shaking violently. I couldn't help but feel secretly shocked. When did the human race become so powerful?