At the magic moment, the Arc de Triomphe Square is crowded.

Torches were lit on both sides of the street, and the red flames lit up the entire main street of the Arc de Triomphe, spreading towards the square of the Arc de Triomphe ahead, beautiful and rugged. It is like a sheep's intestine trail climbing on a steep and dangerous peak, and the crowd is one after another, endlessly.

Near the Arc de Triomphe Square, the more crowds there are.

There are people from all over Qingnan here, gathered here, just because most people failed to get the entrance ticket to the Arc de Triomphe Square, so they had to wander around the main street of the Arc de Triomphe, and by the way, take a look at these rare characters who are usually high up. Tonight, even the chaotic area is quiet, and the noisy and lively slave camp of the past is peaceful and quiet tonight, and everything is only prepared for the campfire dinner.

"People, that's a lot!" Jiang Qing sighed.

The eyebrows are slightly raised, and he is not used to walking in the crowd.

In order to avoid disputes, a special passage has been set aside on the main street.

Rao is like this, and there is a dense flow of people on both sides of the passage. Those people, although they did not dare to cross the line and step into the passage. But the distance that they could touch by raising their hands made them watch Jiang Qing and the others walking on this passage unscrupulously.

Seeing Jiang Qing's displeasure, Wolf Bo instantly released a fierce killing intent.

In an instant, the crowd of people who looked up arrogantly seemed to be frozen, and they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly. Some people who were too brave and had poor concentration even knelt on the ground and looked at Jiang Qing's group of people who were drifting away in fear.

Afterwards.

In the crowd, there was a lot of discussion.

I am curious about the identity and origin of this group of people, after all, the vast majority of people are not familiar with the division of various forces in Qingnan. In their minds, there were only the two clans and the few big tribes in the land of Qingqiu, and the rest of the forces didn't know much.

However, watching more than ten waves of people walk through the passage, there are familiar and more unfamiliar faces. Therefore, many people have explored each other and asked, and the people who can squeeze to the side of the Arc de Triomphe can naturally be regarded as people with some status. After all, the street is close to the Arc de Triomphe Square, and it is impossible to step in without a background.

It's a semi-open secret.

"Who is this man? There is no half of a familiar face, the appearance is excellent, and the strength seems to be very good! ”

"Don't die, dare to talk like this?"

"Huh! Do you know who they are? As soon as the man's words fell, many people coveted him in an instant.

At this time, the same obscene middle-aged man replied: "They are from the Snow Dragon Ridge Taoyuan, called the Wind Chasing Tribe." Although this tribe has only been in Qingnan for a short time, it is powerful and has a close relationship with the clan. Previously, someone had seen the Tianhe Clan and the Giant Elephant Tribe, leave the courtyard where they had settled, and then they had also gone to the palace of the clan leader......"

Listening to the crackling explanation of the middle-aged man, everyone around them suddenly had a general understanding of the Chasing Wind Tribe. At the same time, I can't help but rise in my heart with a faint fear and envy, worshipping the strong, this is my innate nature! When a person is slightly stronger than you, you will be jealous and hateful. However, if this person is much stronger than you, you will only be left with admiration and respect.

words, albeit very excessive.

But it couldn't be more real!

Jiang Qing, who stepped into the Arc de Triomphe Square with half a foot, did not know what was happening behind them.

Of course, maybe even if it happens, most of them won't care. After all, if people think about problems in different situations, their style of behavior will change dramatically. Just as an elephant never cares what an ant thinks, the flower of friendship blooms when people are on an equal footing! In order to get the respect and dialogue that we should have with each other.

"Killing intent, such a strong killing intent!" Jiang Qing muttered.

As soon as he stepped into the Arc de Triomphe Square, several fierce killing machines came overwhelmingly. Jiang Qing and the others half-squinted, enjoying this rare gift. In fact, even if they didn't open their eyes, they knew more or less about these killing thoughts Jiang Qing in their hearts. After all, the baptism of 'love' suffered along the way is quite profound, and those who died at the hands of the wolf are not a hundred, but dozens.

These people are almost elite warriors of all tribes, and the loss of one is enough for them to suffer for a long time.

However, at least three to five people from each tribe were buried on Jiang Qing. This hatred and this resentment are not light, if they are indifferent, Jiang Qing and they will be surprised.

Raising his eyes, he looked around the Arc de Triomphe Square quietly, it was empty, more than five times more spacious than the Taoyuan Market Square. The furnishings are nicely laid out, with blazing bonfires lit on all sides, and the flames of the Buzz dazzle brightly under the night sky.

"Brothers, tell these people who we are-" Jiang Qingsen said coldly.

When the words fell, a monstrous viscous killing intent instantly exploded around his body. Suddenly radiated towards the entire Arc de Triomphe Square, unscrupulous, no matter who it was, they were all forcefully crushed.

Feeling the domineering spirit from Jiang Qing, Wolf Bo and the others were full of breath in an instant. In an instant, the entire Arc de Triomphe Square was like a pierced sky, furious and bloodthirsty. Full of evil thoughts, bursting from Jiang Qing's more than 20 people. Without a hint of concealment, the Wind Chase Tribe comes from the Forest of Death, the Forest of Death, which is known as the three major Jedi in Qingnan. There is not a single tribe that lives and multiplies there.

And when he migrated to Xuelongling a year ago, Wolf Mo personally awakened the ink wolf totem, and the bloodline of the whole clan evolved. A few months ago, Jiang Qing gave birth to twins, although the ink wolf totem did not awaken twice, but the power of the totem leaked when the twins were born affected the Chasing Wind tribe to some extent, and it could be regarded as half a time.

The bloodline is fixed almost from birth.

Bloodline evolution is hard to come by, and very few people can get this honor.

As a result, the evolution of the bloodline of the entire Chasing Wind Tribe is even more precious. This is also a certain reason why Yi Xuan and Sylvin Sacrifice repeatedly told the clan to befriend him. Perhaps, the vast majority of people do not know the benefits of bloodline evolution, but how can the Tianshi clan, the clan with the longest roots in Qingnan, not know.

Because I understand, I am on guard.

"The Wind Chaser Tribe has arrived!" The loud sound shook the entire Triumphal Arch Square, and even the main street outside could feel the madness and domineering in the voice of the Chasing Wind Tribe. The overwhelming killing intent directly penetrated the night sky and radiated towards the surroundings.

This murderous intent, full of malice, not only reigned in the entire Arc de Triomphe Square, but also soaked the world of the Arc de Triomphe. At this moment, the several tribes that had just planned to dismount the Wind Chasing Tribe were riding tigers, and the surrounding tribes retreated one after another, lest they be misunderstood by the Wind Chasing Tribe, and they had something to do with these tribes.

Seeing this, Jiang Qing and the others were overjoyed.

People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.

From this moment on, the Wind Chasing Tribe decided not to shrink and weaken anymore, and it was time for the Wind Chasing Tribe to soar and fly in the sky of Qingnan.

Greet one by one or be frightened or guarded...... 's face, Jiang Qing and his entourage walked into the Triumphal Arch Square without changing their faces. During this period, Jiang Qing did not forget to cast a smile at Qingli, and then was satisfied to see Qingli's face suddenly turned cold.