These words stimulated the nerves of the shaman witch king, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, Temuqi and Soren Qingge glanced at each other, although the two did not want to offend the witch king, but it was a matter of whether Turansai Khan could get the position of patriarch, if everyone left could make Turansai Khan exert ten percent of his strength, then it was worth offending!

Chahankhrei and Bayambil did not make any objections at Turanmoto's instructions, and for Turanmoto, the person behind the scenes must be one of the three shamans, and in order to make the other party show his feet, he must also offend the shamanic witch king.

The two camps that were originally aimed at were suddenly twisted into a rope under Fang Ling's wisdom, and the spearhead was directed at the Shaman Witch King.

Reading everyone's expressions, the shaman witch king's calm face also rippled, and his sharp gaze swept over everyone, and finally fell on Fang Ling, he stood with his hands in his hands, and sighed: "Your Highness, I have no hostility towards you, why should you be difficult for me?"

Fang Ling looked at him lightly, and said word by word: "The old patriarch doesn't seem to be hostile to you, why should you be embarrassed by the old patriarch? ”

As soon as these words fell, everyone was taken aback, but the Shaman Witch King had a look of sudden realization, and said in amazement: "You are a native of the south, you can actually see through the hundred evil corpse insects, I am really a little impressed by you." ”

As soon as he heard the shaman witch king take this sentence, Turanmoto roared angrily: "It's you? It's actually your poison to your father!"

"Young Master Motuo, what the hell is going on?" Chahan Helei couldn't help but ask.

Tiemuqi and the others also looked at each other, and for a while they couldn't understand why a hundred evil corpse insects suddenly appeared.

Turanmoto gritted his teeth and said: "The reason why my father has been ill for a long time is not because he was unconscious after being injured, but because someone put a hundred evil corpse worms in my father's body, and this person is the Witch King!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone gasped, staring at the shaman witch king in unison, their eyes full of disbelief.

Fang Ling's heart sank, he found that the three shaman red witches of Wurita, Turigen and Zabu stared at everyone indifferently as if they had known about it, and there was no strange expression at all, so that things had developed towards the most terrible method, the enemy was not only the shaman witch king, but also the three shaman red witches!

The Shaman Witch King swept over everyone indifferently, smiled faintly, and said calmly: "It took more than fifty years for this king to go from being a shaman's apprentice to sitting in the position of this shaman witch king, but after sitting on it, he found that the position of this witch king was not as respected as he imagined. Although Turranke would come to me for advice on how to deal with major events, he never took my advice seriously, and always went his own way, without taking the king into account at all!"

Turanmoto bit his lip and cried out in hatred: "You are wrong! The reason why Dad did not take your opinion is because your opinion is not the most correct, and you always make profits for the rich and forget about the poor." However, because of his respect for you, Dad has never contradicted you in any public place, and that's because he is maintaining your dignity!"

"Is it dignified?" the Shaman Witch King smiled disdainfully, "Turan is too merciful to be the patriarch, and these two boys are fledgling, only this king is in the ascendancy, once he sits on the throne of the patriarch of the five tribes, holds the golden sword in his hand, and knows the martial arts of Tuji Khan, he will be able to sweep the grassland land in a few days!

Fang Ling spread out the milli needle in his hand and said: "So you just borrowed the hard work of the two of them to shoot this milli needle, so that you can use the fist of Young Master Saihan to kill Brother Mo Tuo, and at the same time, Brother Mo Tuo will also cut the throat of Young Master Saihan, as soon as the two of them die, you can obtain the invincible golden knife, and thus become the patriarch." ”

Turansai Khan couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes showed panic, and Tiemuqi was really stunned, he didn't expect Fang Ling to do that just now, it was really to protect Turansai Khan, and he didn't expect that the dignified Witch King was the culprit behind the old patriarch's serious illness, and he had the ambition to conquer the grassland.

The Shaman Witch King grinned, changed his usual kindness and kindness, and said gloomily: "Your Highness, your cleverness is really beyond my expectations, if I guess correctly, you should also be the one who can tell that Turac has been hit by a hundred evil corpse worms, right?"

"Not bad. Fang Ling admitted calmly.

The Shaman Witch King looked at him seriously and said earnestly: "In fact, no matter who is the patriarch, as long as he can form an alliance with your Chu State, it should be the same. This king can also promise you that when this king ascends to the position of patriarch, he will definitely form an alliance with you and conspire to dominate the world. ”

When Fang Ling saw his enveloped look, he knew that this person was indeed ambitious, he knew the importance of a prince of the Chu State, and his alliance with him could also consolidate his power. It's just that in this situation, it is not the time to compromise, he shook his head slightly and said: "This king's trip north this time is indeed for the sake of forming an alliance. It's just that this king is a man of his word, and since he has promised to form an alliance with Brother Mo Tuo, he naturally can't be treacherous!"

Seeing that Fang Ling not only stayed out of the matter, but refused with righteousness, Tulan Motuo couldn't help but glance at him gratefully, he knew that if Fang Ling agreed, he could retreat with his whole body, but as soon as the other party refused, it meant that he was going to die and die together.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the Shaman Witch King's eyes, and he said coldly: "I didn't expect that the dignified prince is also a dead brain, so don't think that this king is reluctant to kill you, you killed the people and horses of the Tianji Hou, and it is only natural that you were killed by the Tianji Hou on the way." ”

Fang Ling smiled faintly and said, "Lord Witch King is so thoughtful for me." ”

When the shaman heard the irony in his words, he said no more, and his eyes fell on the four of Chahanhere, and he said in a deep voice: "Four patriarchs, if you are willing to submit to me, this king promises to make your tribe stronger and more prosperous, and when this king unifies the grassland, you will all be first-class heroes." ”

Chahanhere spat on the ground and snorted: "You old thing, you have such a high status and still do such a bad thing, just because you are worthy of the old man to submit?"

Tiemuqi also snorted coldly: "Witch King, I, Tiemuqi, consider myself a selfish person, and I will do whatever it takes to achieve my goals, but I am not a traitor seeking glory! If you want to kill Young Master Saihan and become the patriarch yourself, you must first step on the old man's corpse!"

Although the four patriarchs are divided into different camps, they are all iron-clad men, how can they be subdued by the Witch King in a few words? The four of them spoke in unison, and they would never surrender to the Witch King.

The shaman witch king's face was stained with a layer of frost, and his voice was like falling into an ice cellar: "It seems that this matter is no longer negotiable, so you should die!" No one will suspect that something has happened here, because the guards outside know that entering the main hall is a life of death, and it is reasonable that you have cultivated poorly and have not escaped the mechanism." ”

After that, he waved his sleeve robe and said coldly: "Don't leave any of them, kill them all!"

The three of Wuzhita, Turigen and Zabu took a gloomy step forward, all three of them were masters of the peak stage of the Melting Qi Realm, except for the Wuzhita who was injured because of the destruction of the witch corpse, Turigan and Zabu both had a witch corpse above the stable stage of the Melting Qi Realm.

Compared with the shaman and the sorcerer, although the people of the five tribes are on the same front, their strength is obviously inferior, and the cultivation of the four patriarchs is above the stability period of the melting qi realm, which is not much worse than the shaman red witch, and in terms of strength, it is still between the two of them.

If it is in its heyday, then there is a lot of ability to fight, however, the four patriarchs have a lot of internal injuries and external injuries, and it is difficult to exert seventy percent of their own strength, and the strength of Turanmoto and Turansai Khan is inferior.

What's even more heart-wrenching is that with the shaman's Witch King's order, the Witch King's witch corpse also took a step forward.

The Shaman Witch King himself has cultivated to the Xingqi Realm, and his witch corpse is also a rare Xingqi Realm-level master. The grassland land is not like the southern country, although the clansmen of each tribe are brave and good at fighting, especially the horse battle is very powerful, so it has a strong strength that is not inferior to the southern country in the war.

However, as far as a single person is concerned, the grassland tribe does not have as many martial arts secrets as the southern country, nor does it have an immortal gate, and there are only a handful of small divine power classics in circulation, so there are very few grassland people who have truly cultivated to reach the Qi Realm, and it is even rarer to have a witch corpse that has cultivated in the Qi Realm.

It could even be said that this witch corpse is more fearsome than the shaman himself.

Everyone looked at each other, but at the same time they clenched the hilt of their swords, preparing for the final desperate battle.

The Shaman Witch King obviously analyzed the situation very clearly, and was not at all worried about the upcoming battle, he walked leisurely towards the golden chair, stepped onto the platform, and grabbed the invincible golden knife in the hand of the white bone with one hand.

As soon as he saw his action, Turanmoto's eyes were about to burst into flames, and his heart swelled with anger.

However, just when the Shaman Witch King held the Invincible Golden Knife in one hand, a sudden change occurred, and the Invincible Golden Knife actually let out a sharp roar, and the Shaman Witch King instinctively retracted his hand as if his hand was electrocuted.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the invincible golden knife suddenly made a golden light, and in the golden light, a tall figure appeared, this person was more than nine feet tall, wrapped in a wolf-skin patriarch's robe, his eyes were blazing, and he was as majestic as a god.

"Tuji Khan!"

Everyone couldn't help but cry out in shock, although they hadn't seen the true face of Tuji Khan, but the incarnation shown by this golden knife, and the robe worn by the incarnation happened to be exactly the same as the robe worn on the white bones, except for Tuji Khan himself, who else could there be?