The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Fifth?"

Hearing Yunxiao's claim, Wuxu couldn't help crying or laughing. You must know that since he has cultivated into human form, no one has ever called him this way.

No matter how unbearable the performance of the five mustaches today, at least he is also a high-level demon clan powerhouse of the third rank **** emperor. In the past, he was under one person and over ten thousand people in War Demon City.

If other monster races dared to scream like this, he would have slapped him in the air a long time ago, but looking at the human youth in front of him, for some reason, Wuxu actually gave birth to a faint honor in the depths of his heart.

Perhaps it was because of Yun Xiao's tyrannical combat effectiveness before, or perhaps the newly appointed City Lord, so after Wuxu felt a little awkward, he no longer struggled.

"Star... Master Xingchen, shall we change the route?"

After pressing down those weird thoughts in his heart, Wusu asked tentatively, and to be honest, after the changes just now, he was really a little confused.

Now it seems that Xingchen is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface, the foreign spirit's determination to win it has already shown vividly.

Wuxu was really afraid that after Mu Chuan went back, he would send more powerful men to intercept him, or that there was an arrangement of foreign spirits in front of him, so changing the route would be a safe way.

"Fifth, are you really a Chinese cabbage?"

Yun Xiao looked at the monster clan powerhouse in front of him a little weirdly, and he didn't understand how this guy got to such a high position. Can't you understand such a simple question?

You must know that this is not a foreign spirit territory. The foreign spirit family sent four high-ranking third-rank gods to intercept them. I am afraid it is the most power that can be mobilized.

But now Yun Xiao can easily kill the high-level supernatural powers of the Third Stage God Emperor. Presumably, after Mu Chuan returns, he will inevitably report the truth, which also shows that his plan has not failed so seriously.

In this case, if the foreign spirit side wants to do it again, it must send a powerful person from the third rank of the gods peak.

But whether it is in the human domain or in the monster clan domain, the powerhouse at the top of the third rank **** cannot be unscrupulous.

And as far as Yun Xiao knows, on the side of the original foreign spirit of the war spirit, there is only that tartary buckwheat who is the top powerhouse of the third rank **** emperor. As for whether there are other powerhouses in the dark, he is not too Worried too much.

"Go, don't let my brother wait too long!"

Yun Xiao didn't explain any more, and with a restless five beards, he continued to head towards War Demon City along the original route.

But Wu Xu was relieved that on the next road, there were no accidents, and it seemed that even those monster races who wanted to fight the autumn wind had chosen not to bear it.

But compared to before, Wuxu's attitude has become a lot more respectful, and there is even a trace of awe.

This is not only because of the deterrence of Lord Dragon Rat, but also the powerful deterrence belonging to Xingchen himself.

The five beards, who are incomparable in strength and background, don't have to be a man with their tails in between, oh no, be a demon?

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Zhan Lingyuan, Tartary Buckwheat City!

In today's hall of the city lord, there is not only tartary buckwheat, but his hall is now occupied by the magpie's nest, and he still can't get angry, he can only secretly swallow this breath.

"Master Yuangu, do you think Mu Chuan can succeed this time?"

Seeing that the leader Yuan Gu didn't speak, Tartary Buckwheat finally couldn't help it. After all, it had been many days since he sent Mu Chuan to intercept the stars.

If only Muchuan was a high-ranking supernatural spirit powerhouse of the third rank **** emperor, tartary buckwheat would not have much confidence.

Even if Mu Chuan could defeat Xingchen and want to kill or even capture it, it would not be easy.

Fortunately, this time Yuan Gu was able to send out the three Lian Yun brothers from Wan Mo Lin. Each of these three was taken out, and the fighting power would not be much lower than Mu Chuan.

Even if the tartary buckwheat looked up at the stars, he would not think that it would be the enemy of the four high-ranking third-rank **** emperors, even if the star was next to a strong monster.

To be honest, although the Spirit Race has even destroyed the four human races during this period of time, under the defense of the opponent, the tartary buckwheat clearly feels that the opponent's resistance is getting stronger and stronger, and can no longer do so.

Even in the battle in a certain area, the Spirit Race party suffered heavy losses. If it weren't for Tartary Buckwheat Qiu Yuangu who sent two high-ranking third-rank God Emperor powerhouses, it might be counterattacked by humans.

In today's war of war in various districts of the War Spirit, although the alien side still has the upper hand, the war spirit was originally the capital of Tartary Buckwheat, and he didn't want to just burn it all up, even if he could finally enter the War Spirit City.

And once the interception is successful this time, after the star is captured, the tartary buckwheat can fight steadily, and there is no need to be so aggressive, forcing the human side to compromise and surrender the star.

"Don't worry, if that star...Xingchen has no other helper, the chance of success is at least 80%!"

Yuan Gu opened his eyes and glanced at the city lord of Tartary Buckwheat on the opposite side, and the probability he said made Tartary Buckwheat somewhat unsatisfactory.

"What about the remaining 20%?"

This is what tartary buckwheat is worried about. The guy Xingchen is best at creating miracles. As long as he is not 100% sure, there may be accidents.

"One and a half of them are stars using some means to get away, as for the other half..."

Yuan Gu said that afterwards, he lowered his head and laughed, as if he felt that the probability of half-percent was too small, and it was impossible for such a thing to happen.

"What is it?"

But Tartary Buckwheat has to ask the question to the end. To be honest, he is now a little distraught by the nasty human kid.

If he can't kill or capture the stars, he always feels that there is a thorn in his throat that is uncomfortable.

"Kill the three brothers Lian Yun!"

Now that the other party asked, Yuan Gu didn't hide it anymore, and after he said this, the tartary buckwheat was taken aback for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on his face.

"How is this possible?"

Even if the tartary buckwheat looked up at the human youth named Xingchen, he knew clearly that the other party could not do such a thing, and even the 15% chance of getting out, he felt that Yuan Gu said it was high.

"Tartary buckwheat, anything in this world can happen, although...huh?"

Yuan Guzheng wanted to use this incident to hit the tartary buckwheat, but when he was halfway through his words, his face changed suddenly, and then he reached out and wiped it on his waist.

Hh hh...

Three black rays of light flashed out in a row, and the tartary buckwheat could see clearly that they should be three similar to human soul cards. With a slight touch, they knew what it was.

"The magic card of the Lian Yun three brothers!"

Tartary buckwheat has seen the three brothers of Lianyun, and this is similar to the soul card, in the spirit family, it is called the spirit card, and the effect is similar to the human soul card.

A touch of wisdom of the foreign spirit is stored in the spirit card. If the spirit of its body disappears, or is erased by the enemy, the spirit card without the support of the spirit will instantly shatter.

Click!

At the moment when the tartary buckwheat was thoughtful, he suddenly heard a soft noise in his ears, and then his eyes drenched, and he saw a crack on one of the spiritual cards unexpectedly.

"It's Lian Yun's third son!"

The aura on this spiritual card was relatively weak, and Tartary Buckwheat recognized at first glance that it was the spiritual card belonging to Lianyun's third oldest.

But the growing crack caused him to set off a stormy sea.

"No way?"

If the tartary buckwheat would never believe this result before, then the facts are in front of him, but he can't help but believe it.

The owner of that spirit card is, after all, a foreign spirit powerhouse at the top of the third rank **** emperor.

"Could it be that the stars had already anticipated it and set a trap to wait for Muchuan and the others to enter the urn?"

Tartary buckwheat thought a little too much, until he saw that all the spiritual cards were shattered, he suddenly thought of a possibility, as if this guess was the truth.

Because the tartary buckwheat would not believe that this was what Xingchen did alone, it would be too shocking, even with a strong monster of the demon race.

Yuan Gu had a sullen face and did not speak. The three Lian Yun brothers were the backbone of the Yuan family's first line. Now that they have lost one, it is extremely heartbroken to say that he came.

Click!

After half a stick of incense time, another shattered spirit card sounded into the ears of the two powerful men, making their faces even more gloomy as water, and the most unlikely result occurred after all.

"Lian Yun is gone!"

Yuan Gu held the broken spirit card tightly in his hand. As soon as he said this, the tartary buckwheat was shocked, and then he wiped it on his waist. A spirit card exuding water attributes appeared on his palm.

If the death of the three Lian Yun brothers did not cause too much heartache for Tartary Buckwheat, if Mu Chuan, who was on his right hand, was also folded there, then he would really want to cry without tears.

Fortunately, since Lianyun's spirit card was broken, the remaining two spirit cards remained silent for a while, so De Yuangu and Tartary buckwheat were greatly relieved. Fortunately, the entire army was not wiped out.

But even the losses of the two high-ranking third-tier **** emperors made them a little unbearable. In the battle spirit, this was already considered an absolute high-end combat power.

Tartary buckwheat previously thought that the half-percent chance was a bit too high to look at the stars. Now it seems that the guy is really good at creating miracles. Even if there is only a chance, it is impossible to miss it.

"Brother Yuangu, what should I do now?"

Tartary buckwheat stared at the spirit card in his hand for a long while, and finally asked in a deep voice.

He suddenly found that it seemed a little difficult to clean up the stars with his own strength.

Even Tartary Buckwheat still has a strong sense of crisis. According to the information he has obtained, Xingchen has gotten involved with the Monster Race this time. Even if the two parties cannot unite, he feels such a sense of anxiety.

"Don't worry, Zhan Lingyuan belongs to your tartary buckwheat after all!"

There was a flash of light in Yuangu's eyes, and he didn't explain too much, but how could he completely believe this kind of empty promise, a shrewd spirit like tartary buckwheat?