Just walked three or five steps, the beautiful sister behind her suddenly pulled the sleeve of Tianclaw, making Tianclaw frown slightly, and then the beautiful sister's snow-white fingers pointed to the surrounding roofs, and looked around, there was a Jia Luo standing on the slightly higher roof, which made Tianclaw gasp a few more cool breaths.

Tianclaw doesn't know how many houses there are in his tribe, where thousands of people live, and there are many people who can stand, and they are densely packed and don't know how many, this is only the seventeenth son of the Thunder Tribulation family, if each of the sixteen people in front of him is like this, wouldn't it be possible to organize a Garo army of thousands of people together? If the small ones act like this, and if the old ones do the same, will the number of thousands increase tenfold?

Thinking of this result, all the arrogance in the heart of the Heavenly Claw disappeared, and he looked at the background of the wind and dust leaves in front of him with a little more gratitude, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have imagined that there would be so many Garo in this world?

Suppressing all his thoughts, Tianclaw glanced at the other Garo, and followed respectfully, secretly worried in his heart, for fear of evil to His Highness Seventeen, turning his hand and turning the whole tribe into ashes, while being frightened, he did a little bit of hope for Gao Feng, His Highness Seventeen is powerful, and he only relies on the shadow of the family, not his true ability, Gao Feng is different, he does not give Gao Feng many benefits, but he gets a lot of benefits from Gao Feng.

There is a good ancestor who can shelter for a while, if the duty is still enough, lying on the foundation of the ancestor for a rich life, if it is restless, and does not know the current affairs, it is inevitable to drag the whole family into ashes together, it is different to have a good son, born talented, naturally able to create a career, some benefits will not be short of the father, not to mention that it can become a good ancestor of others.

Thinking about it like this, Tianclaw was calm, his face was full of waves, he was not resentful, and he was no longer afraid, and he followed behind steadily, walking towards the hall where the Tianclaw tribe had inherited the Dao for I don't know how many years, and there was no resentment of being occupied by other people's magpie nest doves.

As the team stopped, I saw that the water marks on the small square, the wet stone slabs folded shè a trace of ghostly light, which looked a lot cleaner, and there were twelve different faces, and the oily and shiny animal skins paved the ground within a radius of 100 meters, and put an ancient sè antique backrest seat.

These things are not from the Heavenly Claw Tribe, and I don't know which intimate subordinate of His Highness Seventeen took the trouble to move down from the airship to honor his master, His Highness Seventeen naturally would not be polite, and the golden knife of the horse sat in the only position, so that the others were like courtiers, standing left and right, four beautiful maids competing for beauty stood behind them, and the only Split Mountain Garo separated His Highness Seventeen from others and controlled the audience.

His Highness Seventeen's delicate and handsome face was silent, no one could guess what he was thinking, but from those unkind eyes, it could be seen that he was really in a bad mood.

Fengchen Ye took the lead in stepping forward, bowed slightly to His Highness Seventeen, and after showing respect, he said loudly:

"The flagship of His Highness was discovered three days ago, and the Heavenly Claw Tribe reacted immediately and sent warriors to clear and pursue, but unfortunately, those people were too cunning and only killed some inconsequential miscellaneous soldiers, allowing the Lord to run away ......."

Most of Fengchen Ye's words were for the purpose of excusing the Heavenly Claw Tribe, but His Highness the Seventeenth did not appreciate it, and snorted coldly:

"Can't a huge tribe keep a floating airship with less than 100 people? What a joke, let that heavenly claw come up, let me ask what's going on? ”

His Highness the Seventeenth Highness's ruthless and ruthless Wind and Dust Ye had already known that if Tianclaw was His Highness the Seventeenth's henchman, it would be better to say, if not, His Highness the Seventeenth would not care about any reason, and he would kill him first, just to get out of his heart.

His Highness the Seventeenth and the Wind and Dust Leaves vaguely heard the White Claw, and suddenly resented in their hearts, His Highness the Seventeenth is really not a son of man, and he used himself as a scapegoat for no reason, no wonder he put on such a big posture, not to find a way, but to take the opportunity to bury the foundation of the Heavenly Claw Tribe for hundreds of years.

Heavenly Claw Zhilu Dao This step is nine deaths and one life, and His Highness Seventeen casually finds a reason to kill him, it is just a trivial matter, and it can be seen from the touch of coldness and irritability in the eyes of His Highness Seventeen that the other party is eager to resist himself, so that there is a reason to destroy the entire Western Wilderness.

Thinking of the several battles in the western wilderness, how many people died to have today's situation, and thinking of how many materials and jīng power Gao Feng worked hard and used, gradually developed from the original danger, and with the current foundation, no matter what, Tianclaw will not allow outsiders to destroy.

Heavenly Claw did not hesitate, took a step forward, this step out of the curl, dozens of hundreds of qi suddenly locked him, whether it was the Garo who was on guard on the roof of the surrounding houses, or the Garo standing below His Highness the Seventeenth, all looked at the Heavenly Claw, and told him without any scruples, as long as there was a slight mistake, he would be beaten into pulp by dozens of Garo at the same time.

Feng Chenye looked at the Heavenly Claw with pity, he also knew that it was useless to talk too much, His Highness the Seventeenth was not here to find the floating airship at all, just from the fact that His Highness the Seventeenth did not summon the Heavenly Claw and him in the airship, it could be seen that so many Garo were dispatched, almost three-quarters of the force brought by His Highness Seventeen, not to mention cleaning up a few ground level Garo, even if he attacked the middle family with the regret army Garo, it would be effortless.

Sister Mei and Barbarian and the others watched the heavenly claw walk out of the caw, and their hearts suddenly aroused the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, and they couldn't help but take a step forward on the ground to hold the heavenly claw, and were confined in place by the coercion of the sky and the general, looking up, on the roof of the building around them, a one-eyed and fierce regret army Jia Luo was looking at them with disdain, his eyes were full of banter and provocation, and he constantly released the breath of the regret army Jia Luo, and suppressed this group of Jia Luo, who was the highest only Xianfeng, as if Mount Tai was on the top.

Several weak Garos took the lead and couldn't support it, their legs knelt on the ground, their hands supported the ground and their whole body trembled, drops of cold sweat seeped out from the bridge of their foreheads and noses, condensed at the tip of their noses and then fell, and then they waited for two half-steps to show their heads, they supported for a little longer, and the pressure they suffered was ten times that of the previous Gara, and when they fell, they didn't even have a chance to kneel, and they fainted to death.

Only the beautiful sister is still insisting, the bursts of coercion make her like an inflated balloon, constantly expanding, tightening the special leather clothes on her body, and the beautiful sister who has transformed into a super fat girl looks up at the regret army Jialuo, layer by layer of fat hanging from the chin The layers of trembling, looking at the regret Jun Jia Luo for a while, suddenly removed the coercion, disappeared in place, and the suddenly relaxed beautiful sister can no longer hold on, but with a ruthless persistence, there is no external coercion, but she loses the stubbornness she insisted on before, and she did it to the ground.

Tianclaw didn't look back to know what had happened to Lu Dao, and there was a sadness in his heart that he had never felt before, and the ordinary people who landed behind him were like a thunderclap in their heads, and Tianclaw was not angry, not even any change in expression, still maintained the previous insipidity, and walked towards His Highness Seventeen under the supervision of dozens of Garo.

Heavenly Claw knew that he couldn't make any rash moves, a slight change would give those Garo excuses to bombard him, once he made a move, the entire tribe would be destroyed, even if there was boundless resentment and sorrow in his heart, he couldn't act rashly, even if he died, he couldn't drag the tribe down.

His Highness Seventeen's cold and indifferent eyes did not pay attention to the Heavenly Claw, but just glanced at the buildings of the Heavenly Claw Tribe, and the position he was in happened to allow him to overlook the entire Heavenly Claw Tribe, and even cross the wall and see the green fields that were connected outside, and he couldn't help but feel a little lonely, showing a lazy decadence.

"Your Highness the Seventeenth, the son of the Heavenly Claw is Your Excellency Xuantian, Lord Youming has officially become the Rift Mountain Jialuo, as the descendant of the Xuanye family, she has taken charge of the Xuanye Dark Department, and she is a ...... that can be used as a foreign aid."

Feng Chenye saw the heavenly claw with an indifferent face, but surrounded by the breath of death, and couldn't help but plead with His Highness Seventeen again, no matter what, these days Tianclaw treats him with great courtesy, these days' exchanges, he also admires Tianclaw, born in a small tribe, crisscrossing the wilderness, playing such a big foundation, and he has never had any materials, without any guidance, he has grown into a Xianfeng middle level, such a task was killed by His Highness Seventeen in vain, it is indeed a pity.