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Zhang Long was busy searching for crystals in ten cities, and Yang Yongtai, the leader of the Yanghe tribe, was not idle either. The news of the defeat of the [-] warriors of his ten small tribes had come back, calm as Yang Yongtai also felt guilty.

At this time, he was sitting on top of the main hall, with a thick back and a broad face, but there was a slight look of shock on his usually resolute and calm face, as if he couldn't figure out something.

"Are you sure it was the people from Longmen who defeated my 100 troops? There are only more than [-] people?" Taking a deep breath, he stared at a general kneeling under His Highness and asked, his voice still filled with unbelievable shock.

The kneeling general was ragged, his eyes were lax, and his body was still shaking, as if he was still in shock. Hearing this, he raised his head, looked at Yang Yongtai with fear for a long time, and tremblingly said: "Chief, I , I did see it with my own eyes. At that time, I was watching the battle from the rear as a warlord. I could see the scene clearly. The more than 100 people in Longmen were simply, almost invincible. Hundreds of them used exactly the same moves. Like a snake that is vicious and venomous, sometimes it destroys the world, I, I think its martial skill level is at least above silver."

"Moreover, all of their hundreds of people have high cultivation bases, and most of them are in the spiritual transformation stage. Not only do they have the same moves, but they also seem to use a vicious formation. When the formation is activated, hundreds of people gather together One body, a gigantic snake that pierces through the sky, sometimes turns into a giant metal flower that can slaughter the earth, and sometimes rains swords... Really, really terrible, with a hundred thousand troops in front of them, there is no way to parry them force."

"What's more, what's even more frightening is that they brought an ugly monster with them. Although the monster was thin and had black and white hair, when it stood in the army formation, it looked like a monster. The hair has turned into countless indestructible thorns, and the thorns can be shot out from it at will, and can be retracted at will, and its eyes..."

"Gudong!" At this point, the general swallowed his saliva, as if he had seen a ghost, the fear in his eyes became stronger, and he took a few deep breaths before continuing: "Although I was far away from the battlefield at that time, I could still see that place. The monster's eyes, I can't describe the fear of those eyes, I just feel that those eyes can plunge a person's soul into a place of eternal doom, it just scans around with those eyes, where the indescribable terror passes, everything Soldiers, they are all dead."

Only Yang Yongtai and the general were in the hall. The general was trembling, and his distraught voice echoed in the empty hall. Coupled with the horrifying content in his words, Yang Yongtai's back felt chills when he heard it.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and leaned back on the chair with serious eyes.

"No wonder this Dragon Gate is very famous in the Worriless Continent, and people's expressions have changed. It seems that they really have some skills. I underestimated the enemy before." He said with a pensive face.

"Boss, the head of the Longmen sect said that he threatened to wipe out our entire Yanghe tribe, just because we sent people to assassinate him back then. Let's, let's run away quickly. The people of Longmen are too terrifying and cruel. I have never seen their killing method, it seems that the more they kill, the more powerful they are, the happier they are, and the martial arts they use, each of which has never been seen before, each of which is..."

"Shut up!" The general was really terrified, and instinctively said about running away, but was interrupted by Yang Yongtai's angry shout.

"Coward! In vain for me to let you be the warlord. With a lineup of 100 troops, there will be no armor left after being attacked by [-] people in less than a moment. You are still here to persuade me to escape? Are you trying to shake the morale of the army?" He raised his finger and pointed at His Highness. Yang Yongtai shouted angrily.

"Woooo..." The general suddenly lay on the ground and cried, "Boss, I don't want to escape, but I really can't control it. The scene was too terrifying. Tens of thousands of lives were killed in the blink of an eye. Hundreds of people were slaughtered, and most of the dead had no bones left, especially those killed by that black and white monster. Their death conditions were extremely horrifying, as if they had seen Mie Ling descend into the world... Woohoo... ...I, I really..."

The more he talked, the more uncontrollably the general thought about the frightening scene under the moonlit night, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, which made Qi not only tremble from crying, but even his body trembled.

Yang Yongtai swallowed, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. Tens of thousands of soldiers were wiped out in an instant. What kind of combat power is this? Not to mention the small generals of His Highness, even he, the leader of a big tribe, has never seen it before. .

However, he is a big shot after all, how could he be as scared as this little general?Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the anxiety in his heart, stared at the general and shouted: "Useless things, come here, drag them out for me!"

Several soldiers in silver and white battle armor rushed in and dragged the man out, while Yang Yongtai fell silent.

Now, the battle has begun, and it is no longer a battle between the Yanghe tribe and the Yanling tribe, but more about the hatred with Longmen.

It's a bit far-fetched to say hatred, it's better to say it's a choice, now is the time for Yang Yongtai to make a choice.

The general of Longmen has already said it, just by looking at the expression of the general who is about to pee in fright, you can tell that what he said is true. Yang Yongtai knows his subordinates very well, and he has never seen this general appear so frightened In this situation, he also secretly weighed in his heart, the hundreds of people in this Longmen might be really difficult to deal with.

However, he felt that he was not unsure. After all, the 40 army was only the strength of ten small tribes. If he fought recklessly, he, Yang Yongtai, could mobilize the entire Yanghe tribe's strength, at least [-]. And there are many masters among them.This is where the choice lies. He can't make up his mind. He doesn't know whether he should go all out or not. If he fights with Longmen, he will lose both. And entering, it is really troublesome.

However, if he fled without fighting, how would the leader of his clan be able to convince others in the future?Without the courage to conquer others, how can he become the leader of this big tribe?

After weighing left and right for a long time, Yang Yongtai stood up and finally made a decision in his heart.

war!
"I, Yang Yongtai, have never been afraid of anything in my life. Leading the Yanghe tribe all the way to become a big tribe with hundreds of thousands of troops, it is extremely difficult for me to abandon the city and surrender like this. I want to see this kind of alien like Longmen. How powerful it is, it can scare our generals into such a state!"

Looking at the bright sunshine outside the door, Yang Yongtai spoke arrogantly and honestly, and when he spoke, he became more and more curious about the people in Longmen.

"Come on! Gather all our troops, Yanghe, and prepare for battle!" After a pause, Yang Yongtai waved his hand and issued a military order.

……

Fifteen days later, in the gazebo in the mountains outside Huayang City, Zhang Long was sitting cross-legged in the center of the gazebo in black clothes.

The entire gazebo was lingering with dense white air, and strands of white air continued to flow out, flowing into Zhang Long's body along the pores all over his body, and running rapidly along the meridians of the "One Breath Returns to Dust" formula in his body.

And in his dantian, the golden-red vortex once again touched the shackles of cultivation, and the rotation became slow, but although it was slow, there was still a tyrannical force to forcibly maintain the rotation of the vortex, constantly absorbing the surrounding liquid blood. Energy enters Dantian.

Zhang Long frowned, mental power had already suppressed the vortex to the extreme, in the center of the slightly trembling vortex, that tiny golden core was slowly growing, the bloody liquid was continuously solidified, and then attached to the golden core layer by layer.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the entire dantian void was violent, and there was another sound of "swish, rattle" as if something was broken.

Immediately, the violently trembling dantian subsided, and Zhang Long couldn't help taking a deep breath, feeling refreshed, as if there was a wider space in the dantian.

In an instant, the thick white mist suspended in the gazebo poured into Zhang Long's body frantically, and after rapid tempering, it finally returned to the dantian.

After the last breath was tempered, Zhang Long's frown was relaxed, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He opened his eyes, two red rays shot straight out, and the whole world dimmed for a moment. It seemed that only the black shadow in the gazebo was the most real existence in the world, and everything else was illusory.

After a long time, Zhang Long's strong aura dissipated, the blood in his eyes subsided, the sun brightened again, and everything returned to nature.

"Tiantian Qi." Zhang Long smiled evilly, looked down at the palm of his hand, and then stood up.

Looking at the overlapping mountains in the distance, Zhang Long took a deep breath of the air filled with the fragrance of flowers, and said leisurely: "It's not far away..."

"Big Brother, you're awake!" A deadly and immature voice came, Zhang Long turned his head and watched the little girl running over from a distance, without energy cultivation, just ran so naturally, The running braids swayed from side to side, with a look of anxiety on his face, as if he felt uneasy if he didn't see Zhang Long for a moment.

"Big brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time." He jumped onto the gazebo and said innocently, staring at Zhang Long with his big eyes, his stomach full.

Zhang Long smiled, and his mental power spread, and he found that the dead man had broken through the bottleneck and entered the stage of psychic power. He was also slightly shocked. This Supreme Ice Soul Art is really powerful. It is impossible for medicine assistance to have such a speed.

Looking at the progress of his immortal golden body, it has also stabilized at the second level.

However, even though Zhijian and Zhang Long broke through their cultivation almost at the same time, after all, Zhang Long went from the psychic stage to the celestial stage, and Die Zhijian went from the psychic stage to the psychic stage, so the speed is still not as fast as Zhang Long's. Long, but even so, the current cultivation speed of the dead is probably unmatched by anyone except Zhang Long.

Coupled with the strange energy cultivated by this Supreme Ice Soul Art, given time, even if he dies at such a young age, he will probably shock the world with his skills.