Tribe of the Scorching Sun.

Bai Lan and other high-level bigwigs were all stunned.

His face was pale and unbelievable.

Xu Mu's return did not bring surprises, but fright.

It's so scary!

The blood totem is coming in the blink of an eye?

And the eternal immortal powerhouse?

Said that he wanted to destroy his tribe, capture his people as human slaves, and suck them all dry?

Nima, is the beautiful and happy life going to drift away like this?

"This can't be, how is this possible?"

Bai Lan's eyes were a little distracted, his two hands were clutching the handrails, exuding a violent aura, gritting his teeth, Bai Lan stared at Xu Mu, and roared, "Senior, this is not a joke!"

Xu Mu sighed, "When is it, how can I still be in the mood to joke? I don't know how those blood totems found you, but I noticed that there is a person leading the way, see if you know each other?"

Xu Mu waved his hand.

A picture of an old man appeared in mid-air.

The moment he saw this old man, Bai Lan was stunned.

A group of high-level bigwigs, their faces quickly distorted, looking like they had seen a ghost.

Xu Mu raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you know each other, who is this?"

No one spoke.

Half ringing.

Bai Lancai got up with infinite hatred, gritted his teeth and roared, "It's Wang Batian! Fog grass, you are paralyzed! Wang Batian, you who killed a thousand knives, actually betrayed the tribe! You are to blame for your death!"

An elder trembled, "He's the Great Elder of our tribe, how can he do this!"

Xu Mu blinked, "Great Elder? Wucao, doesn't that mean that he is the prince's grandfather!"

Bai Lan roared, "That's right, this damn old bastard! His own grandson is still in the tribe, and he actually betrayed the tribe, and the tribe was invaded by the blood totem, what good is it for him?"

A group of elders had already exploded, and they were indignant.

"The old man has always regarded him as a big brother!"

"This bastard! inhuman! It's just dehumanizing!"

"Traitor! Traitor! We, the totem clan, have another traitor!"

"If the tribe suffers a catastrophe because of him this time, the old man will not let him go even if he turns into a ghost!"

Xu Mu looked at the angry elders of the Scorching Sun Tribe and couldn't help but pout.

At this time, are you still talking about it, is it useful? Hurry up and find a way!

Xu Mu still has some expectations, maybe the scorching sun tribe can survive the catastrophe without their own help.

Xu Mu looked at Bai Lan and asked, "I said, do you have any way to deal with it? That Lord of the Scorching Sun of yours, don't you have any big moves? The kind that destroys the world in one shot!"

Bai Lan smiled bitterly, "Blood Soul Tribe... That's the Blood Soul Tribe! The old man has heard of it! The Blood Soul Ancestor is an eternal immortal powerhouse, and their Blood Soul Totem is even more domineering, devouring the world with blood, our Lord of the Scorching Sun will definitely not last long!"

After speaking.

Bai Lan suddenly got up and said solemnly, "Time is pressing, we can't waste it anymore, hurry up and notify the clan to transfer!"

A group of elders also got up, and they were about to run out impatiently.

Xu Mu rolled his eyes.

Run?

Runaway!

According to the influence from the mirror doppelganger, people will arrive at your door in minutes, and you want to run?

Where can you run?

What about so many people, do you expect to escape by escaping?

"Wait!"

Xu Mu shouted.

A group of old goods froze one after another and looked at Xu Mu.

Xu Mu sighed with some pain, "Now, it seems that I have to show my real skills, you don't have to run, you can't run, I have a way to deal with them!"

Bai Lan and the other old people looked at Xu Mu in disbelief, although they didn't believe it much, but maybe it was Xu Muyue's identity as a totem cultivator, they quieted down.

As Xu Mu said.

Run, where can you run?

...

...

Mirror doppelganger there.

Xu Mu's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly said in a trembling voice to Mo Wuji beside him, "Zong... Sect Master!"

"Huh?"

Mo Wuji replied casually.

Xu Mu continued to tremble, "Damn, we seem to be in big trouble!"

"Trouble?"

Mo Wuji glanced at Xu Mu at this time, frowned, and said, "What trouble can we have?" What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xu Mu's face was "pale", his mouth trembled violently, and he said, "Sect Master, I didn't tell you, in fact, in addition to the talent of pretending to be dead, I also have a talent!"

"Oh?"

Mo Wuji became interested, "What is it?"

Xu Mu said, "This talent of mine can foresee good and bad!"

"Foresee... A blessing or a curse?"

Mo Wuji was a little confused.

Damn, this skill is the same as your pretending to be dead, it's also hanging!

What the hell do I think, you're bragging?

Xu Mu smiled bitterly, "When the Justice League destroyed us before, I actually sensed it, and I also reported it, but at that time, the seniors in the sect didn't believe me at all!

Mo Wuji's eyes widened.

Nima, when the Justice League came to the door to slap your face, did you expect it?

"What you said is true?"

Mo Wuji was a little incredulous.

Xu Mufang nodded, and said with some tears in his eyes, "How dare I deceive the sect master, I'll talk about this later, sect master, I feel a great terror now, this feeling is stronger than when the Justice League came to attack us before, what should I do?"

Mo Wuji's body stiffened.

The gods and souls are all pumped.

Foggy grass, there is a great terror? This is about to come to the Scorching Sun Tribe, you say there is a great terror? Could it be that it is the Scorching Sun Tribe?

That's not right, didn't that Wang Batian say that the most awesome person in the Scorching Sun Tribe was just an old man at the peak of immortality?

"You're not mistaken?"

Mo Wuji shouted loudly.

Xu Mu said aggrievedly, "Sect Master, please believe me, we are still... Let's run!"

Run?

The corners of Mo Wuji's mouth twitched!

Uncle, before you start fighting, you ran away? This is too cowardly, isn't it?

Just don't run.

Great horror...

Mo Wuji's heart trembled, he frowned, gritted his teeth after half a sound, and then walked to the front of the team.

Balabala told the Blood Soul Ancestor about the situation.

The Blood Soul Ancestor snorted nonchalantly and said, "You also believe what a little realm god said?"

Mo Wuji was speechless.

People are soft-spoken.

However, with the experience of the Justice League, Mo Wuji was still quite worried, and after looking at the Blood Soul Ancestor, Mo Wuji sighed in his heart, and had to give up persuasion.

"How?"

After Xu Mu saw Mo Wuji coming back, he hurriedly asked.

Mo Wuji was silent, and after half a sound, he said, "The Blood Soul Ancestor doesn't believe you! But the third one, if there is really any great horror later, you must remind me as soon as possible, I will run away with you!"

Xu Mu nodded hurriedly.

But he scolded in his heart.

I also want to be able to flicker around and save that super prop terrorist.

It's just that people don't believe it at all!

Iron-hearted to find death, what can Xu Mu do?

can only bleed, let them receive a boxed lunch en masse...

(End of chapter)