Just as the three Great Witches were about to make a move, the Flame Pattern Fern covering the surface of the stone house suddenly moved!

I saw two thick vines shoot out like pythons, so fast that they didn't even have time to blink an eye, and they tightly bound the pterodactyl, and then dragged it down from mid-air.

"Bang !!"

With a loud bang, the huge body of the pterodactyl slammed down, and a huge pit was smashed in the center of the stone-paved city, and the entire ground seemed to shake.

The Molten Warrior who was originally standing on the Scaly Pterodactyl also fell into the lake.

The splash was very loud.

Then the Flame Fern changed again.

The mysterious lines circulating on the leaves began to glow brightly, like boiling magma, or like a red-hot soldering iron, which was terrifyingly bright. At the same time as the light was blazing, the two vines suddenly tightened, and they squeezed deep into the flesh of the sacsular pterosaur like a steel rope.

The pterodactyl immediately emitted a terrifying sizzling sound and a large amount of white smoke came out.

It struggled in pain, opened its bloody mouth to wail. Suddenly, another blazing vine poked out, burrowing into the pterodactyl's gaping mouth like lightning, blocking its unamplified roar.

In an instant, the strong pterodactyl was burned to ashes.

Air.

Sacrum and Sikyu looked at the ground in horror.

Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see the charred ash in the huge pit that was smashed out, and the shape of the charred ash is still the shape of the body of the pterodactyl, and even the claws can be seen, like a coke powder painting in the deep pit.

Sacral muttered, "...... Where did such a terrifying vine come from?"

In the blink of an eye, a pterodactyl was burned to ashes!

The Molten Flame Witch sitting behind him had a cold look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, although this vine is powerful, there is only one, let's go to war!"

Sacrum stared at the emerald stone house where the source stone was.

There, the flame-streaked fern stretched out little by little, and each vine swam like a swimming snake, one by one, rising towards the sky, and then dancing wildly towards the sky, looking very dangerous.

"Humph!"

Sacrum snorted coldly, and a trace of bloodthirsty battle intent flashed in his eyes.

Although the strength of this Xicheng is not weak, and there is such a terrifying vine, it is still a dream to beat them to the molten fire tribe!

Also, since the Shark Clan hasn't come for so long, it means that the Shark Clan doesn't care about the Xicheng under their feet!

Sacral slowly raised his right arm high and aimed his sharp bone spear at the sky.

Today was a sunny day, and the sun shone on the sharp spear tip, shining a little bright, dazzling light.

"-Attack!!"

In an instant, the scattered mosquito-like pterodactyls in the sky condensed like a whirlpool, forming a terrifying storm that could be seen hundreds of miles away, and then swooped down to the ground like raindrops!

The flying speed of the pterodactyl was too fast, and the leaders of the various warbands opened their mouths wide, their pupils shrunk, and before they could let out their first roar, they had already narrowed the distance of a hundred meters closer to Xicheng.

And yet in the next moment.

All the pterodactyls were frozen collectively, as if they had pressed the pause button, and they were frozen in mid-air and did not move.

"Everyone, be careful!"

"Rush, ——!!"

From the attack of the Molten Fire Tribe to the sudden collective stagnation, the added time was not even half a breath, and the leaders of the warbands did not react at all, and roared due to inertia.

As soon as the roar came out, the pause button ended, and all the pterodactyls fell like dust.

It's not the kind of swooping down, but the kind of fall that the wing membrane can't open and falls.

When they fell into the sky above Xicheng, all the pterodactyls seemed to fall on the transparent glass shell, and made a series of thumping sounds, and then they fell to the ground one by one, without much damage to the Xicheng building.

The change came too suddenly.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the White Turtle Great Witch was the first to react, looking at the emerald stone house with almost ecstaty.

The heavy stone door opens without wind.

Ye Xi, who was dressed in a silk robe, held the ancestral witch bone staff and slowly walked out of the stone house.

Compared with four years ago, Ye Xi's hair has become much longer, and his skin has become a little pale because he has not been out for a long time. In addition to this, the temperament of the body becomes more peaceful, warmer, and more unfathomable.

This kind of temperament makes people can't figure out his age, although his face has not changed, he is still young and handsome, but it is difficult for strangers to believe that he is a real young man, even if he is more than a hundred years old, others will not have the slightest suspicion, they will only think that he has eaten some magical strange flowers and plants.

After Ye Xi came out, he didn't look at the sac scale pterodactyl and molten fire warriors that fell all over in front of him, but raised his head and looked at the clear blue sky and white clouds.

"You ......"

The Molten Great Witch staggered to his feet and looked at Ye Xi in horror.

Ye Xi retracted his gaze and looked at him calmly.

The Molten Witch retracted his gaze in shock, not daring to look directly at him.

At first glance, it was nothing, but when they looked at each other, Ye Xi's eyes actually made the Molten Witch feel palpitations, and he didn't dare to look at each other for a long time.

Gradually, the rest of the Molten Warriors, Molten Witches, and the Pterodactyls stumbled to their feet.

Ye Xi didn't make a heavy move just now, they just felt that their hearts were beating very slowly, a little dizzy, weak and uncomfortable, and the rest were fine.

"Get out of here. ”

Ye Xi spoke lightly, his voice was clear, revealing an irresistible majesty.

The Molten Witch's face changed slightly.

He looked at Ye Xi, looked at the black and oppressive Xicheng warriors around him, and then turned to look at the many Xicheng witches with cold faces, his chest rose and fell, his wrinkled hand slowly clenched the bone staff in his hand, and his emotions fluctuated so much that he almost couldn't stand still.

He closed his eyes.

A small Xicheng has developed into this appearance in just a few years, not only has so many warriors and so many great witches, but also has a Yuan Wu.

You must know that only their eight super tribes have Yuan Wu!

It can even be said that the Yuan Wu is the symbol of the super tribe.

Once the news of the appearance of Yuan Wu in Xicheng spread, he could be sure that all the super tribesmen would suffer a great shock in their hearts that was no less than an earthquake. And the name Xicheng will also spread to all tribes.

Also, the original tribal pattern will be broken, and this Xicheng is likely to replace the disappeared Wind Tribe and become the ninth super tribe.

A super force was born right under their noses!

What effect would this have on their Molten Tribe? He didn't know, all he knew was that this Xicheng was not moving. Even if they win in the end, it will be a miserable victory, not worth it.

"Xicheng Yuanwu...... It's us who bother. ”

"Let's leave. ”

The Molten Witch saluted, took a deep breath, and crawled along the membrane of the pterodactyl's wing membrane onto its back, his movements stiff.

Sacrum didn't say a word, and turned back to the pterodactyl in despair.

The rest of the molten people also returned to their mounts one after another, and under the eyes of many Xicheng people, they made their pterodactyls stand up and prepare to leave.

After the Molten Flame Great Witch sat on the back of the pterodactyl, he saluted Ye Xi again: "Thank you Yuan Wu for your mercy just now. ”

Ye Xi shook his head.

After a while, he smiled: "Tomorrow I will come to your tribe to visit the Molten Flame Witch." ”

The Molten Witch's heart was shaken.

After a long time, he found his voice: "Yes, I will tell us Yuanwu." ”

Ye Xi bowed slightly.

At Sacrium's command, the pterodactyls rose into the air one after the other, and all the molten people began to evacuate in extreme silence.

And Ye Xi held the ancestral witch bone staff, raised his head and saw them off.