One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Everyone was stunned, and then Nangong Fan's light cough sounded in their ears. Several people looked at each other, and a similar thought to Nangong Fan just now arose in their hearts, the vitality is in this person, why don't we go directly and buy a piece of tofu to kill ourselves, and be happier, right?

Nangong Fan didn't notice that he had become the focus of the audience, he didn't take these things to heart, and he was still proud of his spoof at this time.

In my life, the person I hate the most is listening to the corner of the wall!

Wang Zai had a relaxed smile on his face, he liked Nangong Fan's mentality. I'm going to do this, not for anyone's behold, but because I want to do it.

"No!" exclaimed.

If you want to say that the vitality is in Wang Zai, there is still some credibility, no matter how you say that Wang Zai after the breakthrough is also a powerhouse with a name on the earth, maybe he has some understanding to the level of Black Feather Qing in Dragon City?

If it weren't for Xiao Ran's words, everyone would have thought that Nangong Fan was just a descendant who had followed Wang Zai to practice, and Wang Zai was shining in front of him, who would pay attention to the little guy behind him?

But looking at Xiao Ran's serious face, everyone knew that the new high priest was not talking nonsense. But I still have great doubts in my heart, could it be that the priest of Zilong in his later years was confused, which led to a mistake?

Nangong Fan finally found that the atmosphere in the venue was a little wrong, looked around, and found that everyone was staring at him, eager to eat himself alive. I can't help but be surprised, what's going on? Can anyone tell me what's going on?

"Xiao Ran, give a reason. Uncle Qian also set his eyes on Nangong Fan, kept looking, looked left and right, and didn't find a flower growing anywhere, how could such a kid get the favor of the old man?

"Shizun just told me before he died, and he was desperate to follow him. If Uncle Qian, you refuse to do so, then even if you abandon the tribe, you must keep up with him, so that you can be sublimated in the crisis of death. Xiao Ran said lightly, "As for the specific reason, the master didn't tell me. ”

"High priest, say the same thing to me. He also told me that there may be death in this life, but only by surviving can I look forward to the future. The brute spoke weakly.

Uncle Qian was silent, the brilliance in his pupils was circulating, dim, and he was thinking. Why didn't the old man say everything?

Nangong Fan was stunned, he didn't expect that he had such a background as the ancient barbarian bloodline and not Hei Ze, and the old priest didn't mention a word, so he couldn't help but be moved. It seems that the old priest is still a good person, and he needs to take care of Xiao Ran.

"Hey, this guy is also my young master. Wang Zai added with a smile, swearing not to stop the group of barbarians in the house, "I will act according to his orders." ”

Uncle Wang laughed again. Nangong Fan shook his hand and hurriedly refused, he didn't want to be the brightest cub in the crowd and let everyone's eyes be on him.

"What are you going to do next?" said Uncle Qian.

"If you are willing to help, you will fight into Beiliang City together. I don't want to, it's enough for the two of me!" Wang Zai's tone was full of domineering, after the breakthrough was complete, he could go anywhere in the world.

"There are enough imps to threaten the legend below, and as long as we don't get caught in the encirclement, we can easily break out. Your next step doesn't seem to convince us enough. ”

"That's true, but if the imps are not destroyed, it will be a great threat to your living environment, and your boys who go out of the tribe may be killed by the imps hiding in the ice and snow at any time. I don't know what you're hesitating about here?" Wang Zai said lightly, "I don't need to spend enough energy to slaughter the little ghosts for you, I just want to see how my brother is doing now." ”

"Encircling and suppressing the little ghosts, our tribes alone can't do it, and there will be a lot of deaths. ”

"If you make a move, someone from other tribes will naturally follow. Why don't you just play ball here?

The divine light in Uncle Qian's pupils flickered, and when he thought of his old buddy, he turned his head to look at his alliance, "The Zilong tribe is willing to make a move." What about you?"

"I came here to do my part and clear the way for our children and grandchildren. ”

"No problem. ”

"Listen to my brother. ”

"Who of my barbarians will fear bloodshed and sacrifice?"

Several other mid-tribal chiefs present were all in the room.

"Without further ado. Let's go. Uncle Qian immediately made a decision, and he was already tired of the way the allies kept kicking the ball.

Several chiefs walked out of the igloo to gather their forces. The Zilong tribe has its own few legendary barbarians who are busy before and after.

"What about the second step?" After everyone left, Uncle Qian spoke lightly.

"How about the barbarians sweeping the north, and we, the legendary powerhouses, rushing together to attack the ghost town?" Wang Zai smiled.

"Delivering food?"

"Siege, don't set foot in a ghost town. Don't let a ghost feeder or ghost keeper leave or return to the ghost town. Wang Zai's eyes flashed with a cold light, "The ghost town, which has always been domineering, will naturally not agree, no matter what, a battle is inevitable, but we can take the initiative to put the battlefield outside the ghost town." ”

"We have three or two big cats, and it's hard to make the ghost town feel threatened. ”

"There are some things that you have to do even if they are difficult, don't you? Otherwise, you barbarians retreated to the north many years ago, and where can you retreat now? Brother, there is no way to retreat! Accept the reality. ”

Uncle Qian was silent. Where can you retreat? Retreat to a ghost town as a dog? When the master is in a good mood, he throws out a bone at will, and then wags his tail to take it back? Is it still a barbarian to believe in a group of things that are not human or ghost? The totem is the spirit of the barbarians, and this is to shatter the last faith of the barbarians little by little?

"I'm crazy with you. Uncle Qian spoke.

Wang Zai smiled leisurely, "This is still like a little chief." ”

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More than 200,000 brute soldiers are ready to go.

Nangong Fan, these legendary combat powers, and Xiao Ran stood proudly at the forefront together, they were going to directly cross into the city, and these barbarians had to fight to the death with the dense little ghosts in front of them under the leadership of the Martial Saint.

"There's not much to say. For the sake of your own children and grandchildren, kill!" Uncle Qian's voice crushed the ice and snow, and with a wave of his big hand, the steel torrent moved forward.

Wang Zai laughed, with the sword in his hand, and the first thing was to slash forward with a sword.

There are so many imps that you don't need to think about the possibility of falling short.

The sword slashed through the sky and slashed to the ground, as if the ice field that had not melted for 10,000 years was trembling, and countless black mist was steaming up, and I don't know how many little ghosts died under it.

Nangong Fan only now knows that when Zi Niu Xing was in such a tragic state, not many ghosts were born, because Soul Heaven was using this to raise more intelligent ghosts, just like raising Gu, for this reason, he didn't spend much time raising more than a dozen powerful ghosts, and he only needed a little cultivation to achieve legendary combat power, and it was even more than that when he changed the environment of heaven and earth.

Normally, one person can scrape out a little ghost.

How many imps are there? Just a cursory glance, in the dark shadows, at least there are no less than 10 million. That's 10 million living beings!

If you don't get to know it up close, you'll never know how inhumane the ghost world is. Zi Niu Xing's tragic situation has never happened more than once.

This is the enemy of humanity. No, the public enemy of all living beings.

As long as there are souls, they are all beings that they exploit.

Although Nangong Fan wondered where the ghost was and where the ghost feeder was, he had to send the arrow. With Wang Zai's sword, he slashed out.

Although Nangong Fan does not have such a general trend of heaven and earth, the power of the law is the sharpest weapon against this kind of ghost.

The ice is spreading, the fire is burning, the wind is howling, and gravity is squeezing!

Nangong Fan's unreserved shot is more efficient than Wang Zai, but it doesn't look so mighty.

Uncle Qian protected Xiao Ran behind him, and with a punch, the golden pillar of light crashed straight into the group of ghosts, and with a "bang" explosion, the surrounding ghosts were instantly torn into countless pieces.

Although Kun Chen had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, he was unambiguous in his shot, holding a seemingly broken flute in his hand, and the sound of the blow went in the direction of Beiliang City under the exquisite control means, and all the way through, the fragile body of the little ghost turned into nothing.

Yu Xiang danced on the spot, which was somewhat similar to the twisted Yangge that Xiao Ran danced when the high priest entered the earth, and the supernatural power rippled out. Nangong Fan actually sensed Zilong's breath again.

......

The eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers.

Not to mention that everyone has taken out the housekeeping skills, it is also the most effective means of killing the enemy at this time.

"Almost, let's go deeper. Wang Zai cracked his mouth and smiled.

Their attack only reduced the number of imps who were stunned and only knew that they were attacking Beiliang City by less than one percent, and when the barbarians officially stepped into this ghost domain, they would be attacked, and all they could do was to make the barbarians suffer a little less attack at the beginning, and give them a little bit of adaptation.

After this attack, they will set off to go deeper into the ghost realm.

To tell the truth, Nangong Fan looked at this dense ghost, and his scalp was numb.

There are too many, even if the legend is that the strong man is deeply involved, he may be submerged in an instant, and he can't come up with any other tricks except for a little splash.

Wang Zai took the lead, crossing an arc towards the depths of the ghost realm, the dazzling blue light shone, he was like a god, to purify all the evils of this world.

"Kill!" shouted loudly and deafeningly at his feet.

A golden light was a few points faster than Wang Zai, and rushed into the front of Nangong Fan's camp from an oblique direction.

It's the Northern Ice Tigers!

This barbarian number one powerhouse finally couldn't hold back his mind and made a move.

It's like blowing the horn of a charge!

As Wang Zai said, when they made a move, the people who cared about the barbarians would never sit idly by, and they gathered under the burning blood, forming a general trend that was enough to shatter the ghost domain.

"Whoa!" the tiger roared.

The ice and snow falling in the sky all converged on the fist of the Northern Ice Tiger, and it was such a simple punch that it was not under the power of Wang Zai's sword.

He rushed into the ghost realm alone and embraced the arms of the boundless imp.

"Refreshing!" Wang Zai laughed, and pushed forward a few more points, keeping pace with the Northern Ice Tigers. It was like two divine swords, deeply inserted into the black giant's body, stirring up the wind and rain.

Nangong Fan followed closely behind them, and the position swept out by the two consummation legends, he immediately filled in with several high-level powerhouses, and advanced towards Beiliang City layer by layer. At this speed, it won't be long before you can fly over Beiliang City.

The colorful light around Nangong Fan flickered, and it was a few great priests who made a move. They were guarded by the legendary barbarians in the center, and when they raised their hands, supernatural powers poured out, and the little ghosts were cut off like stubble.

When it comes to range attacks, physical cultivation is still a lot worse.

High-level legends, low-level legends, middle-level legends, and peak legends are pressed at the end.

This long dragon formed by the legendary powerhouses, from time to time, other tribes of powerhouses joined in, and no less than fifty legends came out at once. The numbers are still swelling dramatically.

This sudden war finally twisted a plate of scattered barbarians into a rope, at least the strength was finally used in one place, and they were not still kicking the ball in a senseless manner.

When they survive this battle and survive in the blood and gloom, they can be regarded as true Predators. In order to carry out a carpet purge in the north when Wang Zai and them blocked the entrance and exit of the ghost town, and the north was covered with blue sky and white clouds.