Chapter Ninety-Three: At the Mouth of the Remnant Clouds
Chapter Ninety-Three: At the Mouth of the Remnant Cloud
Lei Yan sorted out his thoughts, and saw that the Black Tiger King had already flown over, and with a jump, he landed on the back of the Black Tiger King.
The Black Tiger Dynasty nodded, then flapped his wings and flew towards the Black Fierce Continent. On the way, they didn't say a word, and their hearts were a little heavy.
After all, this time they are going to deal with not outsiders, not enemies, but teammates who have fought side by side in the past. In their hearts, there is some unhappiness. But there is no way, if you don't go, the whole meteor tragedy.
Flying across the sea, the body of the Black Tiger King Xu Da left a black shadow. If you look down from the sky, you can only see a black line moving rapidly. Lei Yan closed his eyes and stared, thinking about the scene sent by the two black-veined ants. He had a heart-to-heart relationship with these two black-veined ants, and as long as he wanted, he could use them as his eyes. Provided that they are close enough.
In the center of the Black Fierce Continent, Remnant Cloud Mouth, this is the center of the Black Fierce Continent and the command center of the entire Black Fierce Continent.
Since the large-scale invasion of the Purple Night Clan, most of the Black Stone Fighting and Tumeng have always thought that they have to deal with both the Purple Night Clan and the metal beast in the mouth of the remnant clouds, so they simply moved their headquarters here.
They suppressed it, and as soon as the metal beast came out, it was slain. There is no need to be afraid at all, but their original tribe is relatively weaker when they let go.
At this moment, outside the remnant cloud mouth, tens of thousands of people were ashamed, surrounding the remnant cloud mouth layer by layer. The two big clans inside, plus the warriors of the entire Black Fierce Continent, large and small, watched these Purple Night Clans who had been killed by them stand up, and their hearts were a little frightened. Some of them even found the Purple Night Clan on the other side, who they had killed.
Those who had been killed by them were standing in front of them at this moment, and the shock was that these warriors who were not afraid of death were also trembling a little in their legs and stomachs.
"The Duke of the Nine Roots Clan, the Duke of the Black Stream, your strength at the moment is completely unable to resist us. Besides, the last time we fought, you saw at night that our two sides were not in line with each other, and many innocent losses were inflicted. If we can unite and command the battle in unison, it will definitely not be the case next time. ”
Wu Yong carried a long sword on his back, and there were two maids standing beside him, although these two maids were Wu Yong's slaves, but they looked proud. The aura on their bodies was completely revealed, no less than Jiuye. Six expressionless people stood behind them, and further back, it was Qi Lian and them.
The Duke of the Black Stream is a man who looks like he is fifty or sixty years old, with a sturdy body that looks like an iron tower. He stood there, and it felt like he was nailed there.
"Wu Yong, are you not afraid that the predecessors of the ancient formula will blame you for doing this?"
Cheng Zizi's face was gloomy and helpless, although he was also a powerhouse of the Void Breaking Level, but in front of this Wu Yong, he had no qualifications to speak. Facing the two maids behind Wu Yong, he felt powerless. The six expressionless people were obviously the war slaves that Wu had refined by himself.
"In this battle, I Wuzong suffered heavy losses, and in order to defend this meteoric star, we paid no less than you. ”
Wu Yong snorted and swept the leaders of these two major clans, only to see that these people were angry one by one, he snorted coldly and said, "Do I have an obligation to help you fight against the Purple Night Clan?" Your strength is more than a step weaker than my Wuzong. If we evacuate, do you think you will be able to stop the next invasion of the Purple Night Clan?"
"If you can't stop it, you have to block it, if you can't go, we can't control it, please feel free!"
Jiuye snorted, looked at the Heiliu clan lord beside him, and the two nodded in unison, "We won't put the lives of our clansmen in your hands." ”
"Obsessed, fingers can only be clenched into fists to exert the greatest strength, you are so conceited, and you are only harming your own people. ”
Wu Yong said loudly: "For the sake of your own rights and interests, you actually want to exchange the lives of your people, how can you convince the public." ”
The voice pierced, and somewhere, two clan lords of the middle-level clan walked out with their own clansmen and said, "Sect Master Wu is right, if our strength is hard against the Purple Night Clan, it will be tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. Only when our forces come together can we expel the Purple Night Clan and defend our homeland!"
These two tribes, more than a hundred people walked over together, bowed to Wu Yong and said, "We are willing to serve Sect Master Wu!"
"You, you traitors!"
When the Black Stream Clan saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched, he didn't know that these people had already said it in advance. Sure enough, after these hundreds of people took refuge in Wu Yong, the people behind them, some voices of discussion came, of course, among them, the most insulting voices. But this act has disturbed their hearts.
Thinking of this, Jiuye suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Jing, everyone listen to me, I, Jiuye, will never hand over most of my black stone." Want to get my clan, unless, step on my corpse!"
"Swear to follow the clan father!"
Most of the thousands of people in Blackstone knelt down in unison, and their action made the rest of the people of the small and medium-sized tribes slightly reassured. Most of the Blackstone have led them for tens of thousands of years, and in their hearts, they already have a certain prestige, and seeing this scene, they have more confidence.
"Haha, okay. I also left the words of the Black Stream, and if I want to control my clan, I will first take my Black Stream's life!"
"Most of the earth is fierce, swear not to surrender!"
"Die or die!"
Thousands of people shouted in unison, the sound shook the sky, and the night seemed to be alarmed. The sky, gloomy and gloomy, was gathering dark clouds. All around, there was no wind and flow, it was quiet, only the lightning that kept roaring in the sky, and the sky was getting darker and darker. The storm is coming, but before it comes, it's quiet, it's quiet.
"I'm willing to follow most of Blackstone!"
"Defend our homeland to the death, and never let outsiders take it away!"
Those large, medium and small tribes have expressed their positions. They were indeed unwilling to let Wu Yong control their full strength. Although most of the Blackstone and Tumeng have controlled the entire Tumeng Continent for a long time, they do not have the power of their clans. These tribes, large and small, have their own rules, and their lives are happy.
Turning around and glancing at those people, Jiuye smiled and said, "Sect Master Wu, you see it now." You can kill us, and when the time comes, the Black Continent will be under your control. ”
Wu Yong frowned slightly, if he defeated them by force and killed them, then even if he grabbed the Black Fierce Continent, what could he do. What he wants is a continent where he can show his talents, and many strong people who can be called. Like most of the black stone's nine leaves, Cheng Zizi and others are all what he wants to recruit.
In particular, most of these two tribes have the Wind Breaker Wolf Clan, as well as the guardians of most of the earth fierce tribes dominated by the wild boar god, and the wild boars.
If these can be brought under his command, his power will be greatly increased.
Moreover, these people surrendered, and the ancient gods had nothing to say. He always felt that he seemed to be a little too jealous of this ancient god.
He wondered if he could defeat this ancient god if he came and attacked with all his might. If you can, leave for a while and then rush back right away, and it's not a big deal. He thought so in his heart, and this action was a temptation, if this ancient god could intervene from such a distance, he gave up his thoughts.
If this time of his action, the Gu Fang God did not intervene, then it could confirm what he thought in his heart, the Gu Fang God could not leave the Gu Fang Island.
Wu turned his head around, and finally gritted his teeth, even if he lost these fierce generals, what could he do, such a person could be cultivated. As long as he can master the entire Black Fierce Continent, it will only be a matter of time before he can cultivate some people with the talents of the people here.
Thinking of this, Wu Yong smiled and said, "Since this is the case, then it can only be offended!"
Wu Yong gave an order, and those people without sects behind him walked forward one after another, and a flute sound remembered, and all the tremors walked forward with neat steps.
Jiuye's pupils shrank slightly, and he glanced at each other with the black stream, and around them, those who were strong and powerful, gathered one after another. The white wolf god Bailing walked over, lowered his head and glanced at Jiuye. Jiuye rose and fell, standing on the head of Bailing, and the wind was surging all around, and hundreds of white wolf gods and clans flew against the wind and floated in mid-air.
"Roar!"
On the edge of the black stream, two wild boars, one white and one black, surrounded a huge gray boar, it is the wild boar god, the volume is ten zhang tall, and the hair on the body stands up, like an arrow. With the roar of this wild boar god, the thousands of wild boars behind it were also ready to fight.
"Kill!"
Wei Yi roared angrily, and all the people shouted.
Seeing this scene, Wu frowned slightly, this was not what he saw. These people have such a strong fighting spirit, even if they win, his loss is not small. Most of the elites of the entire Black Fierce Continent are here, and there are no less than a hundred ninth-level warriors, and there are even hundreds of eighth-level warriors. Not to mention those demon beasts, these demon beasts are not afraid of death, and they cause great damage to his battle helmet.
Wu Yong took a deep breath of air, and the corners of his eyes swept to the people who were at ease, these people called themselves the Gentian group, hugging each other.
After disappearing for two years, the strength of this group of people has increased significantly, especially those two formations, five people, six people, each formed a formation, which can exert their power several times.
If you can get that formation in your hands and equip the entire Wuzong, your strength will rise again.
"Guys from the Gentian team, do you want to meddle in this meteoric matter?"
All the shame stopped, Wu Yong withdrew his palm, looked at Shi You and the others, and said, "This meteor is not worth your hard work." You quit now, and I can send you out of Meteor and back to the North Moon Star. Or, if you are willing to join my Wuzong, at that time, this meteor will be yours!"
"So generous?" Cheng Zizi smiled.
"Do you think I'm going to care about this little meteor? What I want is a base, a base against the Purple Night Clan's army. Wu Yong snorted, this is true