"Bad stuff!"

Zhao Feifei slapped something hatefully, and Han Feng was shocked:

"Is it okay to tap it? You're counting on it all your life! ”

Tang Yue'er also looked at it with a sad face, and then fell crooked on the crazy brother:

"I'm so tired that I don't have any strength. How will you live in the future? Where are you...... Alas! ”

The crazy brother laughed proudly, hugged his two wives, and regardless of his complete spring, he laughed and said:

"Rest assured, your husband has always believed in convincing people with virtue! I won't do anything to you! ”

Zhao Feifei rolled his eyes, wiped his mouth, and said mercilessly:

"Now that it's all like this, what will you do with our sisters? Still convince people with virtue? Take a look at the following, is that the result of convincing people with virtue? ”

"Huh?" Han Fengden glanced down in confusion and hesitated:

"Nothing, huh? It's big, it's hard, it's firm, it's normal! ”

Zhao Feifei grabbed someone's ear, pulled it to the side of the bed, and pointed and teased:

"Ximen official, please open your dog's eyes and see clearly, the old lady is talking about this, not that!"

Only then did the crazy brother come back to his senses: "Oh, you're talking about them--I really don't understand my brother's style!" ”

"Dead Korean style, stinky Korean style! As soon as I came, I asked our sisters to do such a shameful thing, and now they don't have the shame to say that we don't understand the amorous feelings? ”

"Sister Yue'er, come on! Let's castrate him! ”

…………

The scream of a wolf in the air did not reach the ground. But a real wolf in the venue experienced the same panic.

Quest wasn't sure if he had just heard God's instructions. But if it's really a god, what does that mean?

Warn? Or is it a threat?

But what if it's just a momentary delusion?

It's just that the voice is too clear......

Quest felt his heart beat violently suddenly......

Like the werewolf patriarch, the newly appointed Patriarch of Lyoante, Frinz, was also undecided and uneasy.

The future and destiny of the whole family are like two heavy mountains, which weigh on the heart of little Flintz.

He looked at Old Leante for help, only to find that his father had already closed his eyes and ignored his plea for help.

Now on the left side of the platform, there are more than 600 people, which is about the same number as the number on the right. But the figures of Patriarch Degaroff and Patriarch Karol, in the eyes of little Fulints, are extremely obvious.

Equally obvious, there is the Quest Patriarch.

The most conspicuous and eye-catching thing is the flowing clouds on the high platform, shining with golden light and about to fly.

Little Flintz took a deep breath and forced himself to be quiet. Carefully analyze the pros and cons.

Becoming a Wind Clan is already a matter that has been discussed with my father before. But what you have to pay is, after all, the freedom of the whole family!

So, what about choosing Quest's camp and not becoming a WindClan?

Little Flintz's heart tightened. He suddenly felt that once he went to the right, he would most likely be the enemy of the Wind Clan—no! It's sure to become an enemy of the WindClan!

At the thought of becoming an enemy of the Wind Clan, even though little Fulintz was strong and belligerent, he couldn't help but shudder.

What a terrible choice! He was sure that by being an enemy of the Wind Clan, the Lyoante family would no longer pay for freedom, but - life!

All families will be destroyed because of this!

The new patriarch of Lyoante was frightened and hurriedly looked at the high platform. The huge golden clouds were still reflecting the light. It's just that light, but there is a faint feeling of tenderness......

Little Flintz clearly felt a trace of attachment to the tenderness in his heart, and without hesitation, he raised the giant axe in his hand......

"Another big family has joined the Wind Clan...... The shape is not good! ”

Quest looked at the crowd following Fulintz Jr., where he found the figure of Lloante Sr.:

"This old fellow...... Hey! ”

With the same thoughts as the werewolf patriarch, there is also Lenka of the Pterodactyl family.

As a powerful and ferocious pterodactyl patriarch, Lenka enjoys the freedom to do as she pleases.

Whether it's air, land, or underwater, it's the world of pterosaurs, and no one can resist an all-round attack from a pterodactyl!

But the WindClan appeared.

What a nasty race! Lenka clenched his fists and thought indignantly:

In the confrontation with the Wind Clan, the Pterodactyl family basically suffered a complete defeat. But if he can find allies and get their help, Lenka will still have the confidence to fight the WindClan.

His choice, naturally, there is no suspense.

Quest greeted his new friend with a smile, and his confidence finally regained a little:

"Welcome to the Pterodactyl family, let us fight side by side for freedom!"

Although the number of the pterosaur family is not large, their transcendent status and huge influence in the European and American underground worlds can at least equal to one big family. Therefore, after seeing the choice of the Western Dragon Clan, which was unorthodox in the past, there were more small and medium-sized families who no longer hesitated, and then stood on the right.

So far, the number of people on the left and right sides has remained basically equal, both of which are more than 1,000 people.

There were also more than 3,000 dark creatures staggering in the middle of the room.

Time is running out for them!

"The last ten minutes."

George spoke to Guò and gently announced the deadline. His voice was light and steady, and the ancient well was not wavering, but it was like an iceberg, pressing heavily on the hesitant people.

It's not a good idea to be an enemy of the Wind Clan. But to give up your precious freedom is also a terrible decision!

Don't hesitate, don't survive!

…………

"For freedom!"

"It's better to die than to be free!"

"See what the WindClan has done to us? Shouldn't we rise up and rebel? The underground world should also have our fairness and justice! ”

The crowd on the right, led by Quest, chanted slogans to win over those of their own kind.

"Creatures of darkness want justice too? And fairness? George smiled coldly in his heart:

"I can't believe that these guys have fallen to such a point! I have given up the pride of the dark race and pursued justice! ”

The WindClan patriarch no longer hesitated:

"Although the WindClan is loyal to the gods, the great master still gives us enough freedom and strong enough power! Didn't you feel the unbridled joy of the WindClan in the recent battles? ”

"Tonight is a great gathering at the will of the gods, what are you waiting for?"

This is George's biggest killer feature.

With freedom and power at the same time, and the protection of God, what else is there to consider for you poor and hateful race?