With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

Either the ancient barbarians and the Shenglin people who have become out of date.

Or it's casual practice.

The Duke of Turin can do whatever he wants.

However, Bufanniti nodded.

Ashalei has already spoken.

"Great Elder. Fellow Daoist Wu Sheng is a blood-sworn ally of our clan."

This statement came out.

Even the spirit monsters themselves were taken aback.

Not to mention others.

But Fanniti nodded immediately.

"Okay. Then you come out together."

The Grand Duke of Turin's face became quite ugly at that time.

"No, they can't come out."

"I have to interrogate them first."

Fannetti snorted.

"Grand Duke of Turin, when have you heard that our people abandoned their allies?"

The Grand Duke of Turin also stared angrily.

"You spirit monster clan, do you want to start a war with our clan?"

Fannetti smiled sweetly.

"How about we do it now?"

"I don't think you alone can represent the entire Mewa tribe."

The face of the Grand Duke of Turin became even more ugly.

In terms of overall strength, the Mewa clan is well-deserved as the strongest of the five major clans.

But there are many factions within the Mewa.

The seven princes stand side by side.

The Grand Duke of Turin is only one of the seven.

But the spirit monster clan is absolutely united by the whole clan.

The two sides are really going to fight.

As long as the Spirit Monster Race is willing to pay enough.

It is entirely possible for the Mewa tribe to let this matter go.

The Duke of Turin does not want to be a stepping stone for the other six Dukes in the clan.

Hesitate again and again.

The Grand Duke of Turin finally spoke.

"It's about the life and death of my only son and love."

"I don't need to be punished, but you must let me ask about the situation."

"If you don't agree to this, then let's go to war."

Chapter 646 Dare to pretend to be X in front of my master?Who gave you the courage?

The Duke of Turin has always been strong.

He has always liked to use a large army to suppress the situation, and then force the opponent to "voluntarily" cooperate.

Therefore, it also has the title of Grand Duke of the Iron Curtain.

Now he has stepped back.

And it's reasonable.

This made it hard for Fanny to object.

She looked at Ashalei and asked about the situation with racial echo.

But don't wait for her to ask.

Wu Shen stood up first.

"Just asking questions? That's no problem, just ask."

What a chance to do something.

Can't let it go.

As for the million troops.

He didn't pay attention at all.

Not to mention that after owning the holy tower, there is always a way out.

Everyone here is still in the power coverage area of ​​the holy tower.

I want to fight Wu Shen here.

A million troops is not enough.

not to mention.

Even without using the power of the holy tower.

There are also cheap deer.

Although the cheap deer is only the primary level of the highest source of Dao.

If they really wanted to fight against the supreme beings of the Mewa and the Black Demons, they would definitely be defeated.

But deal with these people here.

That's fine.

The worst result is to just slip away after the fight.

So how could Wu Shen let go of such a good opportunity to make trouble?

Seeing Wu Shen, he stood up by himself.

Fanniti is not easy to stop.

So he seized the time and began to ask about Ashalei's situation.

The racial reverberation of the spirit monster race is a more reliable and confidential method than the communication of divine thoughts.

No fear of being discovered at all.

When Fanniti asked about the situation.

The Grand Duke of Turin also spoke.

The Grand Duke of Turin looked Wu Shen up and down.

Then asked in a condescending manner.

"What happened in the holy tower? How can you survive as a junior in the Great Dao Realm?"

There is a system.

Wu Shen can show whatever level he wants.

So in the eyes of the Duke of Turin and others.

Wu Shen is only a junior in the Great Dao Realm.

Not weak.

But put it in the team of more than a thousand exploring the holy tower.

That is to say, a character who is stronger than the cannon fodder of the Chaos Realm.

Wu Shen smiled slightly.

"No one, but luck."

After all, wave your hand.

"You're done asking, can I go?"

The Grand Duke of Turin never thought that someone would dare him to speak like this.

And it's just a junior level of the Daojing.

Not to mention him, people from the other four clans were also taken aback for a moment.

Fog grass?

Where did this come from not afraid of death?

"It seems that I haven't been out and about for a long time, and no one knows my name anymore!"

Du Ling stared at Wu Shen, and smiled coldly.

Wu Shen spread his hands.

"Actually, I've heard of your name before. Turin, the Grand Duke of the Iron Curtain of the Mewa tribe."

"Your son Bimu mentioned it."

The Duke of Turin suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"You see my son? Say, where is he?"

Wu Shen pretended to be thinking.

Then shrug.

"It should be in the sand city maze on the first floor of the holy tower?"

"I saw that I was attacked by an indescribable thing together with Mouton."

Turin's eyes widened.

"What? Then what happened?"

Wu Shen looked irrelevant.

"Later? No later."

"I'm just a small junior in the Great Realm, so I must just run."

"As for their life and death, does it have anything to do with me?"

Hearing this, the Black Blood Prince laughed hoarsely.

"Interesting, really a junior who is not afraid of death."

"Although you are telling the truth, in many cases, telling the truth will kill you."

Lu Song from the ancient barbarian tribe and Zhongni from the Shenglin tribe also showed strange expressions.

This guy.

Is there something wrong with the brain?

Or something wrong with your brain?

Only the three of Asno lowered their heads.

They were afraid that their expressions would be too weird, and others would see the clues.

My lord is about to make trouble again.

Pangu folded his arms and looked at Changxi who was beside him.

"Is fellow Daoist Wu Sheng always this skinny?"