The best case scenario is that Xiong Ao and Zhuang Yichen and others fight to lose both, and then they break through with serious injuries, and the result is undoubtedly the most wonderful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeking the maximum benefit at the lowest cost is the ancestral motto of merchants and the law of their survival.

After all, so far, neither Xie Mingxiu nor Kong Ruoer have come out with their hole cards, and they are far from the point of exhaustion.

However, Zhuang Yichen's combat power made Shang Ziqi very surprised, even if he didn't use his hole cards, he was not sure to beat him.

His eyes couldn't help but glance at Shangguan Wufeng, and found that there seemed to be a trace of discoloration in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Up to now, Shangguan Wufeng's true intentions Shang Ziqi has not yet figured out, and at this time, in his heart, Shangguan Wufeng is undoubtedly the most terrifying person.

The characters who were influenced by those half-saints and great Confucians from the West Holy Palace, how could there be any weak, they were all unfathomable characters.

It is not easy to deal with Shangguan Wufeng, but Shang Ziqi is very confident! He is a person who vows to become the top powerhouse of the human race, whether it is Shangguan Wufeng or Zhuang Yichen, it is the scenery in the process of climbing.

When he comes to the world, he will find how small and unattainable they are.

At this time, on another hill, there were more than thirty indigenous warriors gathered around the rough-faced man, staring intently at him and waiting for his next command.

In front of them was a three-meter-high stone tablet, on which the image was blurry, but it was still possible to see the battle clearly.

"Young Master, these outsiders are so powerful, they actually restrained most of Xiong Ao's combat power!" At this time, a fierce warrior stepped forward and spoke.

When he said the word Xiong Ao, he was full of bitter hatred, and it was the kind that was undisguised.

And the other warriors of the Immortal Tribes also had flames burning in their eyes, eager to shatter this person's corpse.

"Young Master, Xiong Ao has always been arrogant and lustful, and he has committed heinous crimes against our sisters of the Immortal Clan, this is a good opportunity!" the fierce warrior said in a deep voice.

After a pause, he continued: "This matter does not need the young master to take action, everything is borne by me! Once I can fight the arrogant and the Heavenly God Tribe investigates it, I will commit suicide and apologize!"

"You killed yourself, what use can you kill yourself!" Megatron's rugged face showed a look of mockery, and he suddenly burst out: "Am I just an eggless man in your eyes! The Celestial Tribe is so deceitful that I have long wanted to give them a little color!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the morale of the surrounding warriors suddenly skyrocketed, and everyone was full of surging battle intent. Looking at Megatron's eyes, there was also a look of respect.

This is their young master, who will never abandon his subordinates and brothers at any time, and will rush ahead of any difficulties.

Although they are small in number, each of them is loyal to Megatron and willing to die for him.

"Listen to my orders, and strike in three quarters of an hour!" Megatron commanded, his face calming down.

"Why do you have to wait for three moments?" said the fierce warrior with some puzzlement.

A confident smile appeared on Megatron's face and he said, "Because after three moments, their morale will drop to the extreme!

"Then what if these outsiders can't support the three carvings?" the other martial artists couldn't help but ask.

"Then they don't have any value worth us!" Megatron said with a sudden turn.

From his point of view, the ultimate purpose of all the attacks was for the future of the tribe! The Immortal Tribes were the second largest force after the Heavenly God Tribe, numbering more than 8,000 people. The two tribes have been grudges for thousands of years, and they have been entangled and unable to completely eliminate each other.

But since the appearance of Ping'an City, the Celestial Tribe has firmly controlled the only city on the Falling Star Plain, and has attracted many small tribes. This made the Huaxian tribe very passive, so they had no choice but to keep their strength alive.

But despite this, they will still face the aggressive provocations of the Celestial Tribe. Especially Xiong Ao also has a group of fox friends and dog friends, I don't know how many girls from the Huaxian tribe have insulted.

As we all know, on the Falling Star Plain, the girl who turned into an immortal, the young man of Da Yu, pointed to the two tribes with the best appearance.

As the young master of the Immortal Tribe, Megatron also knew that the Celestial Tribe had reached some agreement with a certain powerful being.

Once they succeed, the entire Falling Star Plain will completely become the domain of the Celestial Tribes! And the final result of these people will be slaughtered, women will become all things, and young children will become slaves.

So when Xiong Ao took two hundred martial artists to chase and kill in the Falling Star Plain, Megatron also came out with people.

In order to see if in a desperate situation, can we destroy the plans of the Celestial Tribe. The executor of this plan is Xiong Ao.

Because they were afraid of offending the strong people and demons outside the sky, the Confucian-level elders of the Heavenly God Tribe did not dare to make a move at all, and letting Xiong Ao make a move was to prevent a way out after failure.

"Everything depends on whether these outsiders can successfully consume the strength and morale of the people of the Heavenly God Tribe to the lowest point!" At this time, the warriors of the Immortal Tribe's eyes were fixed on the stone tablet and held their breath.

"Xiongguan is slowly as iron!" Zhuang Yichen has performed this trick for the fourth time, the soul energy and internal force in his body are very sufficient, and his breathing is also very balanced!

However, Kong Ruo'er, Xie Mingxiu, and Gongsun Ce's faces were already flushed, which was a sign of a large amount of talent and soul.

Although the consumption of talent can be replenished with elixir, all the actions of writing war poems to stimulate talent will deplete the soul.

And once the soul is consumed, there must be a time to rest, and once the soul is exhausted, it will be dangerous for the Wen Palace.

After all, the three of them are different from Zhuang Yichen, they can continuously release their ultimates and are full of energy.

"Brother Zhuang, this is my last time!" Xie Mingxiu said with a wry smile at this time. An Arhat phantom reappeared, entrenched above the Iron City.

"I can't do it either!" Kong Ruo'er fell down first with a weak body, feeling countless sharp thorns piercing into her soul, and she couldn't even speak in pain.

The indigenous warriors have been killed by them, but there are still fifty people whose combat strength is well preserved, plus Xiong Ao, who has been eyeing him.

"Brother Zhuang, I can only rely on you next!" Gongsun Ce's tongue sword finally bloomed with an astonishing sword light, cutting off an indigenous warrior lazily and then falling down.

"Mingxiu, you should also rest and rest first!" Zhuang Yichen's eyes were calm, and he said in a deep voice. He's not yet exhausted!