On the second day, the fox tribe.

The sword light star waterfall shrouded the entire tribe

On the third day, the Rock Tribe

On the fourth day, the Brin tribe

The surrounding tribes that besieged the Divine Tilt tribe that day suffered the most crazy revenge in history, uprooted, leaving no chickens and dogs, and the entire tribe where they lived was razed to the ground. For seven consecutive days, the large and small tribes that have been passed down for thousands of years have turned into dead ruins. With this bloody and brutal method, it became known, and countless surrounding tribes were terrified and shocked, this method was too terrifying.

The tribes on the border side of chaos were all shocked!

The Divine Tilt Tribe, a tribe that was previously unknown, instantly spread widely and became the top of the midstream closest to the big tribes. If there is a king in this tribe, it will leap to become a big tribe in the Chaos Border, and it will become a terrifying tribe at the highest level in the entire Chaos Border, and every word and deed will make ten thousand people subdued.

But after the fame, there will be countless troubles!

Jinsi's two ninefold heavenly bodies, one bright and one dark, were all guarded in the Shentian tribe, and even in case of accidents, secretly recalled the remaining four hundred clansmen on the grounds of promotion, and at the same time provided the suppressed demon beasts with blood, so that everyone could suppress the demon beasts and increase the surge in combat power, so that they could not go out. Within a few days, the entire newly revived God-Fallen tribe was desolate and disappeared.

The silver-haired figure of Mahal danced wildly, sitting motionless outside the Clear Sky Mountains.

If a Chaos Frontier Tribe powerhouse dares to make a move, Mahal will never mind a bloody battle of life and death. Even if the average king relies on the essence and blood heat, as long as he is not crushed in an instant, he can dare to fight and fight, this is the Maihal in his peak state, a strong man without half a point of weakness and blind spots, and a strong self-confidence that is not afraid of anyone.

As long as someone dares to come to fight the new name and the idea of the divinity of the tribe, there will be a bloody war!

Time passed quickly, and three days passed in a hurry, and the powerful man in his imagination had not come. It wasn't until the fourth day that a huge bird demon flew in from where Mahal was, and it was long overdue. The bird had a different crown on its head, and the five-colored feathers were mysterious and beautiful, and when the giant wings were approaching, fear flashed in his eyes, and this somewhat familiar Gu Feng had to stop not far from Maihal.

Mahal looked up, slightly surprised.

I saw that above Gu Feng, an inhuman white rabbit more than two feet tall walked down, carrying his hands behind his back, his demeanor was extraordinary, his strange face looked at Mehal, and his eyes were extremely complicated. Think of him the White Rabbit King, who calls for wind and rain in the tribe, is under the care and guidance of countless kings, and has also grown up very quickly along the way, compared with the silver-haired young man in front of him, he is simply no different from ordinary mortals.

And he proudly wanted to take this person under his command before.

"White Rabbit King!" said Mahal, his tone like an old friend, familiar with nature.

After not seeing each other for more than three months, the White Rabbit Monarch became much stronger, and was promoted to the peak realm of the Five Heavens, making an extraordinary breakthrough.

But in the face of Maihar at this moment, it is somewhat insignificant, and there is even an unbridgeable gap.

However, since the White Rabbit King came here alone, he was destined to not be able to make waves, that is, he did not harbor any malicious intent.

Naturally, Mahal would not be too hostile.

The White Rabbit King's intention is a little inexplicable, because from beginning to end, the two of them only have a chance to fight, and they have no intersection at all.

"Lord Mahar!" the White Rabbit King greeted and said his name.

Mahal nodded, unsurprised, and the two looked at each other, then dumbfounded.

"We should be friends now!" the White Rabbit King smiled, one of the few who did not have arrogance, "Let's go, take me to your tribe for a visit." Now nominally, the Divine Tilt Tribe is a direct tribe of my White Rabbit Tribe, and no one dares to be presumptuous, after all, my White Rabbit Tribe still has some prestige among some tribes. ”

The White Rabbit King did not beat around the bush, and after greeting each other, he bluntly explained the reason.

Mahal understood. Since the White Rabbit Tribe came forward and classified the Shenting Tribe as a directly subordinate shelter tribe, and did not send a king to negotiate or suppress the subduation, it proves that this move of the White Rabbit Tribe only provides protection for the Shentian tribe and does not want to reciprocate. And judging from the fact that the White Rabbit Tribe and the Divine Tilt Tribe have never intersected, it must be the White Rabbit Monarch who has spoken out from it.

"Friend?" said Mahal, his eyes lit up.

Side by side with the White Rabbit Monarch, he turned into two phantoms, and rushed into the Clear Sky Mountain Range as swiftly as lightning. All the way to the extreme, Mehal will be cultivated to the same suppressed at the peak of the five heavens, the two of them do not let each other, and unfold their full speed through the silent, bloody and long-lasting Clear Sky Mountains, and soon enter the core, the speed of suppression before and after, Mahal is not much different from the White Rabbit Monarch.

The strength of the White Rabbit Monarch made Mahal once again see the almost invincible Tianjiao in the same rank.

"There is one more thing this time around. The two-foot-tall white rabbit spoke, walking with Mahal, "There are still two months, and the once-in-a-year large-scale tribal trade fair in Chaos City will begin, and when the time comes, as long as the powerful tribes in the Chaos Border will gather, when the time comes, Your Excellency Mahal, you can also go there." ”

"The divine law of the human realm, the divine soldiers, the armor, the elixir, the array jade, the beauty. Even the divinity in the tribe, demon beasts, chaos border ruins, secrets, as long as there is, the chaos border fair, there will be trades. The White Rabbit Monarch said carefully, his eyes bursting with essence, "The most valuable thing is that when the Chaos City is a large-scale trade fair, the Chaos King will also recruit Tianjiao. ”

Speaking of the Chaos King's Department, with the White Rabbit King's mental determination, he couldn't help but sway, and his eyes exploded and shot sperm.

"Chaos King?" said to Mehal softly, unaware.

"Lord Mahal, you are from the human realm, and it is understandable that you are unaware of the Chaos King. The White Rabbit Monarch seemed to realize this, smiled, and explained to Mahal, "The Chaos King's Department has been passed down through eternity, and it is as old as the history of the Chaos Frontier. It has been maintaining the peace of the Chaos Frontier, and there are even strong people who surpass the king, unfathomable, in the secrets of the major tribes, the Chaos King has cultivated the divinity to a terrifying level, and the incarnation of the gods has descended on the Chaos King, with terrifying supreme power. ”

Regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, this tribe alone has a terrifying Demon Emperor powerhouse in charge, which is enough to attract countless tribes' Tianjiao or Divine Envoys to join the Chaos King Department in a frenzy, in order to obtain the unimaginable Heavenly Creation. (To be continued.) )