The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

War spirit original!

The secret actions of several major human forces because of the news are naturally not clear to the original three-way cultivator of the war spirit, and even if they know it, there is no way to deal with it.

Especially for the war spirits among the three major ethnic groups, this period of time is simply in dire straits, and even the two powers of this tartary buckwheat city have a feeling of burnout.

Because after the one-sided battle that just started, for some unknown reason, the monster clan, who had always been neutral, suddenly chose to help humanity.

With one enemy and two, the foreign spirits couldn't hold it after all.

Previously, the appearance of Lion Gang magically enchanting several powerful monsters was just a few corners of the war spirit original hundred districts, but it highlighted the situation of the entire war spirit original.

With the passage of time, more and more cultivators of the Mai Yao clan participated in the war, and it seemed that there was still an invisible big hand controlling all this in secret, causing the De Ling clan to retreat and retreat.

Even in the areas of the destroyed human beings, there are human powerhouses rearranged by the War Spirit City, and in cooperation with the demon race powerhouses in place, they start counterattacks together, making the foreign spirits miserable.

In fact, the relationship between the human race and the monster race may not be so good. After the two met, they ignored each other. Even if the human race cultivator wanted to cultivate friendship, he would be returned by the arrogance of his monster race.

However, although the two sides did not offend the river, they had only one purpose, and that was to deal with foreign spirits.

Even if the two are fighting separately, the superiority in numbers can make the foreign spirits unable to eat.

In just one month, the war spirit originally went from north to south, and the foreign spirit lost five or six thousand miles of territory.

And this distance is still expanding, and there is even a sweeping tendency to drive the alien spirit back to the west of the War Spirit River.

If it had just attacked the east bank of the War Spirit River, perhaps driving these foreign spirits back to their lair would not make them much lost.

But now, they are all used to fighting here, once they are driven back, what kind of mood will they be like?

After all, for a long time, the alien spirits have been dominant. In these years, humans have retreated and retreated, and they have retreated thousands of miles to the east of the War Spirit River, and the victory of War Spirit City is just around the corner.

Unexpectedly, the turning point came so suddenly, not only those low-level foreign spiritual practitioners did not expect it, even some high-end war spirit original powers had never thought about it, including the intervention powerhouse of Wan Mo Lin.

Wow!

In one of the most majestic halls of Tartary Buckwheat City, the sound of something shattering will be heard, so that the practitioners outside dare not take a mouthful, for fear of being angry.

Inside the hall, the tartary buckwheat took a few breaths, and after throwing a few tea cups, he finally calmed his mind, then raised his head and looked at Yuan Gu who had just had time to drink tea. He couldn't help but get angry. Come.

"When is this, are you still in the mood for tea?"

Fortunately, Tartary Buckwheat still has some doubts about Yuangu's identity and strength, and he is not too gaffe, but the dissatisfaction in that tone is not concealed.

If this continues, he, the ruler of the War Spirit Primordial Spirit Race, will lose his name.

"What is it? Hasn't this attacked Zhanlinghe yet?"

Yuan Gu has a retreat behind him, so naturally he won't be as anxious as Tartary Buckwheat, but in fact, his mood is naturally not too good, but he doesn't want this Zhan Lingyuan Ran Xiu to see too much.

"But speaking of it, that guy Xingchen really has some ability to persuade Mai Yao to join the war?"

A dazzling white light flashed in Yuan Gu's eyes. Although his tone was praise, in fact, the tartary buckwheat was clearly sensed.

"What's the use of saying these now? I don't think those nasty pulse monsters are just for fun. I really don't know why they suddenly changed their sex?"

This is the place where Tartary Buckwheat has always been puzzled. The original war spirit original monster clan, since Shi Gang took over as the lord of War Monster City, has been stubborn, and at most it has been a little bit of trouble.

This time, the demon clan's participation in the war was simply unprepared for the foreign spirits. It seemed that the demon clan suddenly became the same enemy as the humans, and regarded the spirit clan as the enemy to kill.

"You really don't know?"

Hearing that Yuangu had a playful smile, and then asked this sentence, the tartary buckwheat was a little inexplicable. If he knew it, he wouldn't suffer such a big loss by accident.

"Well, it seems that you still haven't paid too much attention to the guy star!"

Yuan Gu is one of the few foreign spirit tribes who knows Yun Xiao's true identity. Even the young human beings who are valued by the tycoons of Wan Mo Lin, can it be a fuel-efficient lamp?

"You mean, this time the pulse monster suddenly attacked my Spirit Race because of the stars?"

The other party repeatedly reminded that the tartary buckwheat is not really stupid. As soon as he said this, a horrible light appeared in his eyes, and the old hatred and new hatred instantly surged into his heart.

Some time ago, Xingchen left a very deep impression on the tartary buckwheat, and even caused him to lose an extremely precious avatar of tartary buckwheat. He wanted to kill the human kid and then hurry.

It was only later that he heard that Xingchen had returned to the War Spirit Plains, no matter how confident he was, he wouldn't dare to go directly to the War Spirit City to **** people. Fortunately, with the support of Wan Mo Lin, he found that opportunity.

Unexpectedly, not long after this had passed, the Spirit Race side had also wiped out a few areas of the human race, and the Venomous Demon suddenly joined the war and caught them by surprise.

If this is just the Mai Yao clan going crazy, maybe the tartary buckwheat will not be so annoyed, but this matter may have something to do with the human being called the stars. How can he be upset?

"Eight out of ten-nine!"

Yuan Gu is not 100% sure, but he doesn't mind that this matter rests on Xingchen. Sometimes hatred can blind a person's eyes, such as the tartary buckwheat in front of him.

The reason why the tartary buckwheat rushed forward was because Yuan Gu didn't have a comprehensive control over Zhan Lingyuan; on the other hand, he didn't want Wan Mo Lin to show off.

After all, this time Wan Mo Lin was aiming at the stars. If the top human experts found some clues, it would not be worth the loss, and it might even make Yuan Gu's mission fall short.

"Even if it is him, what should I do now?"

The tartary buckwheat at this moment was really overwhelmed by the one-sided situation of Zhan Lingyuan. It was not at all the calmness of strategizing in the past, and even had some extremely bad spirits.

Because Tartary Buckwheat knows the consequences of this defeat, even if he is the first person of the Zhan Ling Yuan Spirit Clan, no one can punish him, at least he is not the Emperor of Xiaoyao Tu.

"Get a salary from the bottom!"

Yuan Gu thought that he had already thought about it, and the four words that he uttered at this moment made De Tartary a bright light, as if he had thought of something.

After all, he has been in charge of the original Spirit Clan of the War Spirit for many years, but he was a little irrational because of the impact of the previous events.

"Since Mai Yao relies on the stars as the hub, as long as we clean up the stars, are you afraid that they will not retreat?"

Yuan Gu talked freely, making the light in De Tartary's eyes brighter and brighter, and this seemed to be the only way to solve the plight of the Spirit Race.

Regardless of whether it is public or private grievances, this time they can all be repaid.

"But that kid is strong in combat, can we really catch him?"

The next moment the tartary buckwheat thought of something again. You must know that his tartary buckwheat clone fought against Yun Xiao at that time. Although it was only a clone, it was not much worse than some ordinary third-rank **** emperors.

But that time, the tartary buckwheat clone hardly had much power to fight back, and was killed by the stars. This undoubtedly gave tartary buckwheat a deep understanding of the combat effectiveness of the human youth.

"Tsk tusk, Master Tartary Buckwheat, who is dignified in the spirit of war, is not so confident now?"

Wen Yan Yuangu laughed playfully, making Tartary Buckwheat's face flushed, but he had to admit that if he was alone, he was not absolutely sure that he could clean up Yunxiao.

"Don't worry, you won't be allowed to fight alone. I am a strong man at the top of the four great and three-tier **** emperors in Wanmolin, and it is not a display!"

Yuan Gu seemed to be able to guess the thoughts of tartary buckwheat. After these words fell, he secretly relieved the latter, secretly using five enemies and one, forgiving the human boy for the difficulty of flying.

Flutter!

Just after Yuangu's voice fell, a sound of breaking the wind suddenly came, and then the tartary buckwheat stretched out his hand and grabbed a fast-flying bird vein demon in his hand.

After reading the contents of the letter paper at a glance and ten lines, Tartary Buckwheat's face changed for a while, making De Yuangu a little curious, but not too worried.

After all, during this period of time, there were dozens of information about the original war of the war spirits almost every day.

And most of those news are the news of the defeat of the Spirit Race. Yuan Gu is not the Spirit Race of the War Lingyuan. He only wants to catch Yun Xiao, and he will naturally be able to return to Wan Mo Lin to be happy.

"Wan Molin's third-tier **** emperor peak powerhouse, plus you, there are only three left!"

However, the next sentence of Tartary Buckwheat was like a sledgehammer hitting Yuangu's heart, causing him to stand up suddenly, and with an unbelievable face he snatched the letter paper from Tartary Buckwheat.

"Stone Pupa, Greedyue, Deshuang, are all dead?"

Naturally, this Fetion came back from District Fifty, and the fierceness of that battle was more severe than that of other areas. Of course, Yuan Gu was most concerned about the powers of Wan Mo Lin.

You must know that Shipupa's cultivation base is not under Yuangu, even if the methods are somewhat inadequate, he has always been his right hand, and he is also the most loyal Wanmo Lin Yuan family powerhouse.

Although Greedy Moon and Poshuang were even worse in strength, after the two spirit races joined forces, the fighting power that broke out would not be lower than the peak of the third rank God Emperor.

Unexpectedly, just a trip to the blood prison in the 50th district, all three of them died. When Yuan Gu saw the familiar name, the breath of the whole body was a bit unable to control.

"Stars!"

An angry voice came from Yuan Gu's mouth, giving De Tartary a strange sense of joy, and secretly said that this guy who just thought it had nothing to do with him, it was finally time to lose his temper.