Chapter 45: The Crisis of the Hundred Tribes (7)

Even if his spiritual power was consumed a lot, Xuanyuan Mo still blocked in front of Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Zhai as much as possible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Even if he will die, he must die in front of the two of them, even if Gou survives, his grandfather will definitely not let him go, if he doesn't know how to repay his kindness, then it's not as good as a dog.

When the other party rushed straight towards him with a horizontal sword, Xuanyuan Mo obviously saw it, but he didn't have the strength to dodge. At the last moment, a man with a mask directly killed the enemy in front of Xuanyuan Mo.

He didn't turn around and look at Xuanyuan Mo, but just vented his dissatisfaction through action. Even if he couldn't see his expression, Xuanyuan Mo knew that he was unhappy.

Xuanyuan Mo also noticed that the man in front of him had obvious scratches on his arms and neck, and the marks on them were different from old to new, as if the old wound had not healed and added a new wound. There were even a few places that looked like they had just been scratched, and there were obvious blood marks.

The appearance of the man instantly turned the situation upside down, and his personal strength alone was definitely not weak. As if he couldn't bear to stay in this place for a second longer, the man felt that the remaining combat power of the half-breed was not enough to justify, so he left without saying a word.

The man suddenly appeared and disappeared without saying a word.

The appearance of the man disrupted the original plan of the half-blood, and no one expected that such a powerful person would suddenly be killed.

Disrupted by the rhythm, the Xuanyuan clan also found a breakthrough, almost using the last of their strength to obliterate the last enemy.

Whether it's wiping out all the enemies, or finding a breakthrough with all your might. Gradually, the people of the hundred tribes gathered in the meeting hall of the hundred tribes. Although none of the people of the hundred tribes were sacrificed, although the degree was different, in fact, most of the people were injured, even if the people of the Yu tribe treated the wounded without intermittently, but after all, there were more monks and less porridge, and they couldn't be busy at all.

In addition, in order to break out of the encirclement, many people have exhausted the abilities in their bodies. Once you run out of abilities, you need a night's rest to recover. That means a lot of people can't use abilities today.

The hundred clans that can't use the ability are like a phoenix that has been plucked, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

On the other hand, Wang Ding regathered his scattered subordinates together, and now it was different from before, they didn't need to hide it at all, and now the people of the hundred tribes were surrounded by them in the hundred tribe meeting hall. After the previous raids, they didn't have much combat power left.

Originally, Wang Ding's plan was not to kill one or two patriarchs, so that the system of the hundred clans could not be shaken at all. A clan loses its patriarch, only loses a decisive supreme leader. The clan will be jointly led by the three elders, and it will not be until the first hundred clans collectively change their patriarchs once in fifty years, and a new patriarch will appear.

Therefore, the loss of the patriarch of a clan will not shake the clan, and then it will not shake the hundred clans.

But if a clan loses its patriarch, it still has an impact, and it is the privilege that only the patriarch has at the Hundred Clans Conference. The clan elders who have lost their patriarch can only participate in the meeting of the hundred clans, but they do not have the right to vote and speak.

For example, there is no voting power in the trial of the hundred clans, and the voting rights of the clan will be transferred to the hands of the twelve royal clans, and if there is only one clan, then the voting rights will be transferred to the Tuoba clan. Add one more, and the next vote will go to the second highest of the twelve royal clans, and so on.

Therefore, what Wang Ding wants is to hit the entire hundred tribes hard, as long as the hundred tribes are shaken from the root, it really means their victory.

"What's the result of the statistics?" Wang Ding asked after seeing the people sent out come back.

"More than 500 people in the B rank were almost wiped out, and the A-level people also lost a third, but fortunately, the S-level people did not lose anything. ā€

"That's enough, there is already a gap in strength, and they can consume the abilities of the hundred clans to the greatest extent, so they will gain enough advantage for our next round of attack. Wang Ding said lightly.

At first he didn't think that after this battle, they would survive many people. But all he wants is victory, and he doesn't care how many people he loses in the process. Those who sacrificed, future hybrids will remember their efforts.

"However, another reason for such a heavy loss this time is that many clans have been helped by a group of masked people, who always show up to help the people of the hundred clans at critical times. ā€

"A group of masked people?" Wang Ding suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

It stands to reason that their actions this time are extremely secretive, even if a few hundred clans notice something unusual, it will definitely be a matter of the past two days. However, it is absolutely impossible to gather such a prepared master in two days, otherwise it should not be a group of people who gather, but the entire hundred tribes will not withdraw. Who is behind all this?

There are people behind them in this operation, and it seems that there are people behind them who are also behind them. Those who support them and those who stand in their way play chess as if they were playing chess with them like pawns from above.

For a while, Wang Ding always felt very unconvinced, he really hated this feeling of being used by others like a toy.

"Do you know how many there are?"

"Based on their body shapes, clothing, and the style of their masks, it is preliminarily judged that there are twelve people, and it is estimated that all of these twelve people have S rank. ā€

Twelve S-level people are not a combat power that can be underestimated.

"Do you know where they are now?" With such a team lurking around him, it was impossible for Wang Ding's attention to be completely focused on the Bai Clan and let his guard down on them.

"I don't know yet. ā€

The most unpleasant thing for him was that the appearance of this group of people almost completely disrupted his plan and rhythm, and there was no appearance of this group of people in the plan he had envisioned and set up from beginning to end.

But if you don't consider their presence now, you may be fatally wounded.

At this time, the people of the Immortal Organization were resting on the roof of the Hundred Clans Council Hall, and the special construction style and two-meter-high fence were enough for them to hide.

The top of the Hundred Tribes Council Hall is an excellent hiding place, I'm afraid many people don't know this, after all, except for the time when the Hundred Tribes meeting will be open to the people of the Hundred Tribes, no one is allowed to approach here at the rest of the time.

In addition, during the meeting of the hundred tribes, the people of the hundred tribes were all on the content of the meeting itself, and who bothered to go to the meeting hall of the hundred tribes to have a look, so that there were almost no people who knew about it.

And this place was also Yun Ye ten years ago in the inn where Yun Xing was secretly placed and accidentally saw the Hundred Clans Council Hall, so he thought about whether he could see where Yun Xing was from a high point, and then he found out. (To be continued.) )