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Chapter 160 White Elephant King

  Dingwei area, Sea Nest No. 3.

 There are five sea nests in this area, headed by Sea Nest No. 3.

The person who personally built this sea nest is none other than the current leader of the sea tribe in the Dingwei area, the king-level White Elephant King of the sea tribe.

 When he took over the Dingwei area, the ratio of sea nests to floating islands here was two to three. Under his leadership, two floating islands of the human race were destroyed, and the number of sea nests increased from two to five.

 The war situation in the major regions of the entire Mysterious Realm mostly changes like this at any time.

The human race and the sea race each have their own heroes, and they are also enemies of each other.

It has to be said that the floating island where Ding Jingshan sits is extremely tenacious. When he built the third sea nest, he had already destroyed two floating islands, and was about to completely turn the Dingwei area into the sphere of influence of the Sea Clan. This

Then Ding Jingshan came. Like a nail, it was driven into this place and never moved again.

Although the opponent did not have the power to fight back, he still failed to destroy the last floating island. Over the years, the sea nest has been built from three to five, and his power has continued to expand, but the floating island where Ding Jingshan is sitting still remains

Solid as a rock.

At the beginning, he was still obsessed with completely wiping out the Dingwei area, but later he gradually stopped making such plans. It wasn't that there was really nothing he could do against the godly Ding Jingshan, but that he was not willing to spend too much money to go there.

Eliminate this last floating island. The rewards are not proportional to the efforts.

Moreover, once this floating island is destroyed, the human race will inevitably increase its troops in the Dingwei area in order to regain its influence. By then, he may not be as comfortable as he is now.

As his power expanded, he became more and more aware that controlling a complete area in the Mysterious World was already the limit of his current cultivation. To control a larger battlefield, he had to advance to the True King level.

It would be better to maintain this situation. With five sea nests suppressing a floating island, the human monks would be completely at a disadvantage in this area and would only suffer serious blood loss.

 He wants to manage the Dingwei area into an area where the Sea Clan maintains its absolute advantage and can continue to cause the greatest damage to the Human Race.

 Over time, the Dingwei area has become somewhat famous in the sea.

It is the duty of the Sea Clan to come to the Mysterious Realm to fight, and no one can be exempted from it. Many strong men will choose to let their descendants come to Dingwei area for training first, where the Sea Clan has an advantage.

This kind of friendship has also made the life of the White Elephant King more and more comfortable. It seems that after a few more decades of living, he will even have enough money to advance to the true king.

It is said that the lost world is more dangerous than the sea. Only by breaking into the real world can one live a life of immortality.

 But in the eyes of the White Elephant King, the Lost World is much more comfortable than the Canghai! As for the days of gods, now is the days of gods.

As long as a large-scale war does not start, life in the Dingwei area will be very comfortable, with a large amount of mist crystals coming in every day.

Ding Jingshan can only hide on the floating island, fearing that he will be surrounded and killed by his subordinates one day when he comes out.

 The children under his command also have a sufficient advantage in the wilderness and are constantly harvesting the lives of human monks. There really is not much to worry about.

 So when the accident happened, he was in a daze.

 “You mean, Yu Wan Gu is dead?”

 He asked the young sea tribe in front of him.

 Six commander-level sea tribesmen died in the battle at the same time, but he only asked Yu Wangu.

The heir of a true king, or the heir who inherited the gift of supernatural powers, died in the wild.

 And that one is not just an ordinary true king, he is a blood king!

  Although they are both so-called "kings", the one who crushed him to death didn't even need to exert any effort.

The tall and fat White Elephant King was sitting on a large tusk chair. Kneeling in front of him were three young sea tribesmen, two men and one woman.

 The male sea tribe kneeling at the front is named Shui Yingrong. He is a tall, thin guy with a pointed face and deep eyes.

His true appearance as a sea lord has a head like an eagle and a tail like a dragon and a snake. He has six wings and eight legs, which is quite extraordinary.

 He was also the one who was defeated by Jiang Wang in the battle.

He is also a descendant of the True King, and his bloodline is quite noble. However, the True King is not as good as the Blood King, and he is not as good as Yu Wangu. He is far behind in terms of the development of his innate magical powers.

“Yes.” Shui Yingrong said.

The White Elephant King has a big palm. He used this big palm to wipe his face, showing that he was not in a happy mood.

“I’m very curious. In this Dingwei area, where our sea warriors run rampant. Your combat team dispatched nine commander-level troops. How did you manage to come back with only three left?”

He grinned, revealing teeth as white as snow: "Are you going to surround Ding Jingshan?"

Shui Yingrong lowered his head deeply. Although he was also a descendant of the True King, he was not as valued as Yu Wangu. If the White Elephant King really wanted to anger him...he couldn't bear it.

 "Humble and incompetent." That's all he could say.

 The two sea tribesmen behind him were comrades from the same team who had fled back with him. Their performance at the moment was even worse than his. They were both lying on the ground, trembling all over.

 They do not have a true king ancestor.

The White Elephant King took a deep breath and suppressed his anger and said, "Tell me what happened."

 In battles in the Mysterious Realm, life and death are commonplace. Even if the opponent is a descendant of the Blood King, if he dies in battle, it can only be said that his skills are inferior to others, and it is difficult to blame him.

But the problem is that not long ago, he accepted a gift from the Blood King's men and promised to take care of Yu Wangu.

Yuwangu will die today!

 What would the Blood King think?

 Would you think that he didn't take the Blood King seriously, and was even...slapping the Blood King in the face?

 With the Blood King's temperament...he didn't even dare to think deeply about it.

 Fear made his anger boil even more.

Shui Yingrong did not dare to raise his head, so he just knelt there and recounted the entire battle.

If his true king ancestor were here, he might have to hide the truth about his last-minute escape, but when he faced the White Elephant King, he didn't dare to tell a lie.

 Because, even if he dared to lie, the two guys behind him would definitely not have the guts.

 A circle cannot go round.

 He can only exaggerate the strength of his opponent as much as possible on a real basis to justify his escape.

This is not called running away from the battlefield. I have put in my best efforts, but I am really no match. In order to preserve my strength, I have to flee.

 If you save people and lose their land, everyone will gain the land. If you save the land and lose people, everyone will lose their land.

 This statement from the human race makes sense!

The White Elephant King listened quietly, but there was no anger in his voice, and it was terrifyingly calm: "You mean, that's just a monk in the magical inner palace? You nine commander-level warriors from the sea tribe besieged a magical inner palace.

In the end, six monks were killed and three escaped?"

Shui Yingrong was frightened and ashamed. If he tried to defend himself, he could only swallow it in his stomach. It was really hard to say it. But he was very sure that if he had not run away at that time, he would have died there!

 That human boy...that human boy is so scary!

 “You really surprised me.” The White Elephant King grinned.

Shui Yingrong gritted his teeth, and finally just said: "That guy must be the peerless genius of the human race! He is an existence that can be compared with Master Jiao Ming! It is not because my subordinates are timid, but my subordinates and brothers have tried their best. Those six

Mingpaoze's death in battle is proof of this!"

“Jiao Ming is a peerless genius who will definitely become the emperor. Do you think that human monk can compare with him? Shui Yingrong, can you take responsibility for what you said?”

Shuiying Rong knocked his head heavily on the ground: "I really believe that even if it's not as good as it is, it's not too far behind!"

The White Elephant King flexed his fingers and probed his head, as if he wanted to take it off, but finally took it back.

 “Trash!” he cursed.


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