Above the venue, the cleansing was incomparable.

The number of representatives of the races behind the Black Whale and the Angry Blood is equal, almost 3,000 people, nearly half of them can't find a seat to sit on, and there are also about 2,000 people in the Circle Water Pulse and the Dog Biting Blood.

There were only about a hundred people in the seats behind the last sperm incense line, half of which were representatives of the border clan who followed Han Ming, and the other half were representatives of the strong clan who followed Ming.

Sitting at the front was Han Ming, who was upright, and Ming Ming, who was next to Han Ming, stood in place awkwardly at the moment, looking stunned.

In the empty seat behind the sperm line, Ming stood up very abruptly, as if he was trying to proclaim his determination to support the sperm line.

"Why is this over?!" Ming looked around the audience with a confused face, muttered to himself, and then roared inwardly: "Lao Tzu is not voluntary!"

Originally, it was not surprising that the three war kings of the Sperm Fragrance line saw only a hundred people, but they were overjoyed to see the wealthy Ming family.

The Ming clan is a consortium, and with the support of the Ming clan, it is better than the support of hundreds of representatives of the strong clan.

An old warrior king of sperm even cordially expressed his condolences to Ming: "Ming's young and young people can sit down, and my pulse seats are still very abundant." ”

In the face of the condolences of the old war king of sperm, the corners of Ming's mouth twitched, his eyes turned black, his steps staggered twice, and he sat on his seat.

Even the representatives of the races who supported the other lineages were in discuss.

"Hey, the Ming clan is not the same as the lineage supported by several elders in their clan!"

"Ming's has always been good at business, this may be Ming's plan. ”

"Even if you know how to do business again, you shouldn't support sperm!"

"You know Mao, otherwise why don't you become the master of the Ming family!"

For these discussions, Ming, who was sitting next to Han Ming, didn't want others to see what he was thinking, and there was an unfathomable expression on his face, but his heart had collapsed.

Han Ming raised his hand and patted Ming's shoulder when he knew that his mood was extremely unstable, and said again: "I didn't expect you to seem to be domineering, and your vision is quite long-term, I guarantee that it is a wise principle for you to stay." ”

The unfathomable expression instantly turned into a furious hideousness, rolled up his sleeves and pounced on Han Ming with grinning, "I'm a ghost for a long time, obviously you pulled Lao Tzu and deliberately delayed it for so long." ”

Han Ming had no choice but to make a move and beat the Ming clan again to the point that his face was full of flowers.

This scene made everyone in the venue look at each other, and some people saw that Han Minghe was very close and seemed to have a good relationship, but now the two of them are like enemies of life and death, and this relationship is really complicated and incomprehensible.

"Ahem, cough, okay, now that you have chosen the veins of allegiance, the conference is successfully concluded, you can go to the home field of each vein to discuss plans to defend against strong enemies, and all actions are led by the five veins of the Tyrant Tooth Clan!" the old man clenched his fist under his nose and coughed lightly twice, and spoke again.

The voices of representatives of all ethnic groups echoed in unison above the venue, and this pre-war event was officially over.

The young master of the Black Whale lineage, Hei Jun, shook his head slightly when he looked at Han Ming, who had been beaten violently, and regretted that he could not bring Han Ming under his command, and several elders of the Ming clan with different lineages under the command of the Black Whale lineage all looked at Ming Ming, who was being beaten by Han Ming, and shook their heads helplessly.

A brave man, a gentleman, and a declining sperm vein, such a combination is estimated to be a complete defeat on the battlefield, and it will become a joke of the entire ocean at that time.

In the end, Ming finally stopped continuing to be tough with Han Ming's impulsive behavior, and he couldn't beat him if he couldn't beat him, so he could only be beaten, and now he can only accept this fact.

He wiped the blood from under his nose, gasped and said, "Don't fight, it's already like this anyway, let's discuss how to start a war." ”

Han Ming smiled with satisfaction, praised him, and said, "Those who know the times are Junjie, and the matter of winning the war will be left to me." ”

glanced at the past with a clear eye, muttered something, and deliberately didn't let Han Ming hear it.

Ba tooth sperm dormitory hall.

It was already late at night, and a tall Yuanjing lantern was hung outside the courtroom, but there were still more than 100 ethnic representatives sitting at the long council table in the hall.

On the one hand, there are fifty representatives of the border clan who follow Han Ming, including Wang Yeda Tieniu, and on the other hand, there are fifty representatives of the strong clan who follow Ming Shaoming.

At this moment, the two sides are like fighting cocks, stretching their necks, staring at each other, and no one is convinced.

Especially Ming's eyes glared at Han Ming, as if he was about to open his mouth to bite if he didn't agree.

The most upright people were naturally the three old war kings of the incense and sperm incense lineage, and several people saw that the atmosphere in the venue was so embarrassing and heavy, and they didn't know how to open their mouths to ease the atmosphere.

Soon after, two sperm guards carried a sand table the size of a long table and placed it on the table.

The sand table is based on the terrain of the entire 10,000 oceans, and the five attack routes of the Wangchao clan are marked on it, and each important level resource island is very clearly marked.

Han Ming's gaze was firmly locked on the sand table through the face armor, he had already experienced a hundred battles on land, and what he was best at was war, and as soon as he saw the familiar sand table at this moment, he intently observed.

Although the Ming clan still gritted his teeth with hatred for Han Ming, he didn't know anything about the war, but he had a strange sense of convincing about Han Ming, maybe Han Ming directly conquered him with a punch.

Now Han Ming is almost the strongest person in the entire sperm lineage except for the three war kings, so he stared silently at the sand table without saying a word at the moment, which suddenly made the atmosphere more solemn.

It's just that Han Ming has been staring at the sand table for a long time, and after a long time of incense, he knew that he couldn't bear it, coughed lightly, poked his head and asked, "Hey, what do you see?"

Han Ming raised his head suddenly, his eyes were as strong as substance, and he was startled.

Han Ming didn't pay attention to the clear inquiry, but opened his mouth to ask the three battle kings of the Essence Clan: "According to what the three seniors said, the battle line that our Sperm Pulse is responsible for is the Qiushui line, and there are five enemy war kings stationed on this front, which is the weakest line among the five fronts of the Wangchao clan, and similarly, there are the least resources on this front. ”

The three war kings of the same line of sperm looked at each other, not understanding why Han Ming asked this, but what Han Ming said was correct, and the three of them all nodded.

Han Ming fell silent again, and after a while, he asked again, "What about the approximate comparison of the number of battle heroes?"

Among the three sperm incense lineages, the eldest of them, the war king Xiangjian, heard Han Ming's two consecutive questions like a coach, and his old face was slightly unhappy.

After all, in terms of strength, the three of them are the most powerful people here, and the three of them are older and the most prestigious, this Winning Champion is an outsider, without listening to what they have to say first, he directly asks strong questions continuously, making it seem as if they are all subordinates of this Winning Champion.

A stiff smile appeared on the old face of Xiangjian, and he replied coldly: "On the first line of Qiushui, there are about a thousand war heroes arranged here by Wangchao, and each war king is estimated to have two hundred war heroes, while our side only has four hundred war heroes, and the difference in strength is very large!"