Wang Lang didn't care about Yun Ni who pounced on Mo Zibai, he was busy rejoicing at this time, after subduing Mo Zibai, the system prompted that the task was completed, and a skill was rewarded, the highest heart of the Mo family and love.

Watching the performances of Mo Zibai and Yun Ni, he felt very tired, and almost said to Mo Zibai, do you like this girl or not? If you like it, you can carry it straight home. If you don't like it, tell her not to bother you and let her get out of here early. But in the end, he still didn't say it, and let them solve their own affairs.

"Wang Lang, the brothers have all broken through the qi realm, what do you think we should do next?" Rute snatched the pack of cigarettes from Wang Lang's hand, snatched the lighter by the way, lit one for himself, and put the pack of cigarettes in his pocket. During this time, following Wang Lang, Lot's addiction to smoking has become quite small.

"What do you say? You are Prince of Reims, the Grand Chief of the Tribe. Wang Lang kicked the ball back directly, and his biggest idea now was to jump into the air and launch the Wind Flying Technique to fly to Qingyuan City. Because of the delay, he didn't know what was going on at home.

"I think, it's better to contact the survivors from all over the world first, and then let them join us, and finally after the strength grows stronger, we will go to crusade against the imperial capital and compete with the Hundred Eyes Clan." Rout took a puff of his cigarette and said what was on his mind.

"Yes, just do as you say, and I'll leave it to you to contact the survivors." Wang Lang patted his ass and stepped aside.

Root looked at Wang Lang's back with a stunned expression, and couldn't understand why he wanted to discuss everything with Wang Lang now, and finally let Wang Lang make an idea. shook his head, maybe it was because Wang Lang's strength was too strong, so he unconsciously regarded Wang Lang as the backbone.

As the patriarch, Iamo is full of worries about the future of his clan, this time the Hundred Eyes Clan is coming, if it weren't for Mo Zibai's help, there would be only a few warriors left in the clan. If they hadn't come to their rescue, the women and children would have been served to the Hundred-Eyed Clan. Therefore, he and his people were full of gratitude to those Iron Eagle Guards, a heartfelt sense of gratitude.

Seeing that those Iron Eagle Guards had broken through the Qi Realm one by one, but Darren did not improve in the slightest, but aged faster, Iamo was anxious at the moment. Does this mean that Darren's talent is too low, Darren is already a rare warrior in the clan, and he can't even do his talent, doesn't that mean that the talent of the entire tribe is not high, how can they deal with the chaos in the world, the situation of life and death.

Shaking his head, he smiled bitterly, let's unite with Rut, this is the way to ensure their future survival.

"Your Highness Root, in order to deal with the Hundred Eyes Clan, our clan wants to unite with you, what do you think?" Iamo asked worriedly, he was afraid that the other party would not look down on his strength.

And Lut was overjoyed at this time, took two steps forward very solemnly, looked at Iamo and laughed, "Patriarch Iamo, it is the best thing to be able to unite with you, I absolutely approve of it." ”

The two sat down at the table and discussed ways to cooperate, when there was some disagreement. What Root means is to build a base in the Ten Thousand Mountains to attract more Lance survivors to come, and grow their strength to compete with the Hundred Eyes.

Iamo disagreed, for the simple reason that the mountains seemed to be vast, but the actual output was limited, and they could not feed too many people at all. Therefore, Yiamo's meaning is to unite the forces of General Lianyun Zhenbei represented by Mo Zibai to fight against the Hundred Eyes Clan. Of course, Lut didn't want to borrow Lianyun's power, once Lianyunren came, he wouldn't leave, so wouldn't he make a wedding dress for Lianyunren.

The stalemate entered into a stalemate, although Root's strength was superior, but unfortunately his subordinates were all soldiers who were not engaged in production and could not provide logistical supplies for the battle. And Iamo didn't want to have a large-scale battle with the Hundred Eyes, his tribe was not large in number and could not withstand attrition.

Half a day later, Wang Lang decided to ask Mo Zibai about the situation in Lian Yun and this world.

"Zibai, you are here to seek cooperation with the Damo clan on behalf of General Cangyun, what do you think of the current situation?" Wang Lang didn't care about the dissatisfied Yunni beside Mo Zibai and asked.

"Chief, although Lian Yun has maintained unity on the surface, in fact, each state and county has long been independent, and as far as I know, these states and counties are basically controlled by the Yu Clan. General Cangyun's army of more than 100,000 has shrunk by sixty percent, and now it is less than 80,000. What's even more difficult is that without supplies, it has been the result of General Cangyun's hard work to hold on until now. Mo Zibai said slowly.

"Lian Yun's former god of war, the Marquis of Po Jun, returned and led a group of masters who didn't know where to come from, and fought several battles with the Yu clan in succession to regain control of some states and counties, but overall, the Yu clan still had the advantage. ，，，，”

Wang Lang listened attentively to Mo Zibai's narration, from which he drew some judgments, first, the Yu clan did not exterminate the human race similar to the Hundred Eyes Clan, but only wanted to control the territory, and let the Terran under his rule go freely. Second, Lianyun's several major armies are still under the control of the royal family, but their combat power has shrunk very much, and it has no effect. Third, those people in the small heavenly realm have made a move, but they don't know how many masters have come out.

And Lance's situation is far worse, the Lance people may not exist one in ten now, and they have almost no strength, because the Hundred Eyes have adopted a policy of extermination.

When Mo Zibai said Yunmeng in the north, Yunni next to him had red circles in her eyes and tears in her eyes. Wang Lang was a little surprised, Mo Zibai didn't care about the crying Yunni, and continued to talk about Yunmeng's condition.

As Mo Zibai's narration became more and more detailed, Yun Ni suddenly burst into tears, looking a little terrifying. Wang Lang stopped Mo Zibai with his hand, pointed at the crying Yunni with his finger, and motioned for him to comfort him.

After recovering his memory, he knew that he had carried hundreds of thousands of years of expectations, and he wanted to assist the leader to revitalize the human race and carry forward the Momen. At this point he was conflicted, on the one hand he resisted Yunnie's enthusiasm, and on the other hand he had some longing, a longing from body and soul.

He didn't know how to comfort a sad woman, and he was a woman who was bent on getting along with him. looked at Wang Lang, Wang Lang gave him a blank look, and motioned with his hand for him to gently hug this sad woman.

His hug was jerky and mechanical, and Winnie fell into his arms, and the movements were so natural.

Seeing this, Wang Lang knew a little, and Xiao Hei no longer had any hope of finding Yunni to give birth to a monkey for him. Let's go on the road tomorrow, go home and take a look, I don't know how my mother and Xinyao are doing? Thinking of He'er's panting and running to ask for poetry for Xinyao every time, a smile appeared on his face.