The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Yuan Gu, with the combat power shown by the stars in the blood prison, we must prepare early!"

If the confidence of the tartary buckwheat was 100% before, then from the time when the blood prison information was obtained, it was only 90%, and there was no mistake.

"Send my order to recall the remaining strong man in Wan Mo Lin, we are waiting for him in this Tartary Buckwheat City!"

Yuan Gu is indeed a strong spiritual clan who does big things. After seeing his initial gaffe, he took a deep breath, and then sent an order to make Tartary Buckwheat nod slightly.

"The other area?"

Tartary has some obsessions in his mind, but after he asked this, he saw Yuangu's sharp gaze projected over, and suddenly knew that he had asked a stupid question.

"If the stars do not die, the pulse demon will not retreat, and the pulse demon will not retreat. If you continue to defend it, it will only make my spirit race more deadly and injured!"

Yuan is a bystander, so he can see the situation of Zhan Lingyuan clearly. Now, under the combination of Human Race and Demon Race, the Ling Race is almost lopsided and has no resistance at all.

If this is the case, it is better to gather superior forces and complete the effort.

As Yuan Gu said, as long as the star is dead, the Maiden Demon may not participate in the war again. Isn't it easy to get back the territory belonging to the spirit race at that time?

"Never mind, let the others have a good time for a while!"

Even if there are countless unwillingnesses in Tartary Buckwheat's heart, he knows that what Yuan Gu said is the truth, but he used to be the champion of the spirit race, and it was a little difficult for him to accept it.

Behind Tartary Buckwheat City is Zhan Linghe. Now that it is fully contracted, it means that the Spirit Clan’s painstaking efforts for so many years have been wiped out. As the supreme leader of the Zhan Ling Yuan Spirit Clan, how can he be willing?

But this is the end of the matter. Instead of letting the foreign spirits in various areas be taken away by the human race when they are defeated, it is better to retreat to the area of ​​Tartary Buckwheat City and fight to the death.

Wan Mo Lin's strong is the last hope of Tartary Buckwheat. If you add the two strong ones he secretly wooed, even if humans have the help of the monster race, the number of the top strong will be inferior to the spirit race.

This is already the best and last resort, otherwise they can only abandon the Tartary Buckwheat City, which is like abandoning the War Spirit City on the human side, it is absolutely impossible.

At the moment Tartary Buckwheat went to arrange a new order, but Yuan Gu, who remained in the hall, sat silently. It was not until a long time later that he seemed to take a deep breath, and the white light flashed in his eyes.

"You said, is there a time when you really need to take action?"

A deep voice came from Yuangu's mouth, but there was no one in the hall. If Tartary Buckwheat heard this, I wonder how shocked he would be?

"I hope there won't be that day!"

When a voice sounded in the hall, Yuan Gu nodded slightly, and then stopped talking, and did not know who the owner of that voice was sacred?

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Zhanlingyuan, thirty-third district!

boom!

Above the sky, a strong energy wave will spread out, causing the practitioners of both sides to look up at the sky, and a touch of enthusiasm appears on the face of the human side.

"It's City Lord Nie Ying, he seems to have the upper hand!"

All human cultivators knew that the person in the sky who stopped the top powerhouse of the foreign spirits was Nie Ying, the lord of the War Spirit City, and if it weren't for that one, maybe they would have followed in the other districts.

Including some strong monsters who can be reached, they also stared at the sky with surprise and looked at the strong foreign spirit who was blasted back by Nie Ying. The pride in their hearts was finally reduced. Minute.

On the other hand, looking at that third-ranking **** emperor peak powerhouse from Wanmolin, his face was a little unsightly.

He has never put any human beings in Zhan Lingyuan, and now it seems that he is still a bit one-sided.

"Sure enough, he is the City Lord of War Spirit City, and he deserves his reputation!"

The deep voice came from the mouth of the strong spirit race, but it was a kind of demeanor.

Relatively speaking, the battle of the 33rd district, because of the existence of this person, even if the human race and the demon race joined forces, it did not show a tendency to destroy it.

But now, when the strongest of the spirit race is dragged by Nie Ying, and even in a state of invincibility, the morale of the spirit race is undoubtedly dropped to the extreme, and even has a tendency to collapse.

Originally, they thought that even if the Spirit Race powerhouse of the same level was facing the War Spirit City Lord on the human side, at least they should not be at a disadvantage. They didn't expect this to be the case.

At this moment, the gazes of many spiritual cultivators were all staring at the seemingly indifferent Ten Thousand Demon Forest powerhouse in the sky, hoping to say the word "retreat" from the other side.

However, in the heart of this ten thousand demon forest powerhouse, he is always unwilling to retreat. In addition to his own unwillingness, there is also an order from Tartary Buckwheat City that prevents him from retreating.

Whoosh!

Just when the Ten Thousand Demon Forest was in a dilemma, a sound of breaking the wind suddenly came from behind, making him startled, but when he turned his head, he was relieved.

It turned out that it was just a letter of flying letters. When this Ten Thousand Demon Forest expert read the letter paper at a glance, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Tartary Buckwheat City is dead, all retreat!"

A loud voice resounded in the core of the 33rd district, making many spiritual practitioners happy. What is the point of fighting this kind of battle that knows no chance of winning?

On the other hand, both humans and monsters have different colors on their faces.

After all, the spirit races in the 33rd area have not collapsed yet, even if they continue to fight, both of them will probably suffer heavy losses. I didn't expect the other side to retreat.

"Kill!"

An angry sound rang out, and the repairers of the human race rushed into the alien spirit group like wolves, and when the opponent retreated, they were naturally defeated, but this first wave of rushing humans took some advantage.

With such a result, the remaining human cultivators will naturally strive for the first place, for fear that if they go too late, the spirit crystals will fall into the pockets of others.

Relatively speaking, the spirit races in the thirty-third district retreated more orderly than other districts, which made the eyes of the strong monster race who had experienced the defeat of a foreign spirit flicker slightly.

"Tiger Yue, thank you so much this time!"

Nie Ying condensed his pulse, then turned his head, and hugged his fist towards a strong and powerful monster in the distance, and for the name of this monster, even if he was in the War Spirit City, he would not be unfamiliar.

Originally, the great demon Hu Yue followed the former city lord Lion Gang, but after the Spirit Clan was so vulnerable, Hu Yue volunteered to act alone, but ran into Nie Ying in these 33 districts.

In the previous battle, even if Nie Ying took the shot, the opponent also had a foreign spirit powerhouse of the same level. If the monster race had not arrived in time, the human side would inevitably be defeated.

But as soon as the monster clan made its move, the foreign spirit could not stop it quickly. One of the strong men of the second-tier **** emperor peak died tragically in Hu Yue's hands and was torn to pieces by him.

Nie Ying took the shot personally, naturally he knew the general trend of the current war spirit original, otherwise he would not take the risk with his own body, and the current war spirit original spirit family, almost all of them are destroyed.

"It's just under the order of Lord City Lord, City Lord Nie Ying doesn't have to be polite!"

The previous Hu Yue was a bit arrogant, but at this time he was learning from humans and arched his hands. After all, he just saw the foreign spirit at the summit of the third-rank God Emperor with his own eyes, and was blasted out by Nie Ying by dozens of feet.

The status of the Maid Monster Race is purer than that of human beings. It almost depends on the strength. Nie Ying's combat power obviously has conquered a group of Monster Race powerhouses headed by Tiger Yue.

Nie Ying nodded slightly, he naturally knew that the city lord in Hu Yue's mouth must not be the former city lord Shi Gang, but the new city lord Chi Yan, who seemed to have a deep friendship with the stars.

"Xingchen, I wonder where you are now?"

Nie Ying's gaze turned to the northern sky, and he seemed to be able to see the Blood Prison Mountain Range, or the majestic Blood Prison Pass, on the top of the blood cloud through the thousands of mountains and waters of the Zhan Lingyuan.

As the lord of the War Spirit City and the power of the entire war spirit primitive humans, Nie Ying naturally knew more things, and also knew that Yun Xiao's location was probably the blood prison.

It's just that there is the most important pass between the two sides, and even Nie Ying doesn't know what kind of powerhouse the foreign spirit will send out. Anyway, the stars are only the second-grade **** emperor.

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Zhanlingyuan, Fifty District, Blood Prison Pass!

At this moment, it has been half a month since the blood prison battle at that time.

During this period of time, the situation of Zhan Lingyuan has undergone tremendous changes, but the two human powers who stayed in the blood prison have never left the pass.

What many cultivators know from the face is that both Zhan Lei and Gu Qing are recovering from their injuries. With the injuries of these two, even if they will be raised for a month, they may not be completely healed.

In fact, what these low-level cultivators didn't know was that due to Yun Xiao's methods that day, the injuries of these two were almost healed, but they were all waiting for the enchanting young man in black.

"Old Zhan, have you received news from other districts?"

That evening, Gu Qing stood on the top of a large hall, looking at the red blood cloud in the sky, asking for words, how could Zhan Lei not know the current situation of Zhan Lingyuan?

"Hehe, unprecedented big advantage, those nasty foreign spirits are not too far away from Zhanlinghe!"

Zhan Lei's gaze was also looking at the sky, a little absent-minded, and the smile on his face seemed rather reluctant. It seemed that his mind was not at all in the human victory in his words.

"Oh, now I know how stupid my original proposal was. If it weren't for the stars, how can the human race have a big victory today?"

Gu Qing felt a little regretful in her heart, but it was ridiculous that he had proposed to hand over the stars. Once he did that, the stars would be fatal, and the city of War Spirit might not be able to save them.

The current situation is extremely clear. Xingchen used his own power to persuade the Maimon family to participate in the war. The union of the two groups will soon drive those nasty foreign spirits back to the west of the Zhanling River.