"Kill ......!"

Knock knock ......!

Wow......!

100,000 elite soldiers poured into the Commander-in-Chief's Mansion from all directions.

The murderous spirit is surging, the earthquake trembles, and the wind and clouds are reversed!

The Governor's Mansion is a symbol of tribal power, and it is natural to be the first target to conquer.

This large army composed of the four major clans quietly changed its formation as it gradually approached the Governor's Mansion.

30,000 elite soldiers of the Faban tribe rushed to the front, attacking the Chief's Mansion from the front, and the combined forces of the other three tribes also encircled the Chief's Mansion while also entrapping the Faban tribe's army.

When the elite soldiers of the Faban tribe came to the square in front of the Chief's Mansion, a large number of Atai Tribe's bowmen and crossbowmen suddenly poured out from the Chief's Mansion, lined up in more than ten rows, each row was about two or three hundred people.

"Shoot the arrows!"

With an order, starting from the first row, the archers fired crossbows in turn, and then loaded arrows in turn.

Whoosh ......!

Arrows of fine iron stained with poison roared and shot at the army of the Faban tribe who rushed to the front.

The Faban tribe had already been on guard, and the samurai raised their shields to block the arrows.

"Ah......h

But there were still many people who were shot by arrows and screamed.

"Don't stop, rush me!"

Ban Rong and the masters of the Yuanquan Realm of the Faban tribe shouted one after another, leading a group of Great Perfection warriors of the Zhuyuan Realm riding wildebeest beasts, holding shields, and rushed to the front of the team.

Adult wildebeest beasts belong to the third order of fierce beasts, with rough skin and thick flesh, which is difficult to be injured by ordinary arrows.

The samurai of the Dharma Division were all well-trained, and although the arrows caused some obstacles for them, they could not stop them.

At this time, Luo Ling, Wucang Dao, and the high-ranking officials of the Atai Ministry all appeared in front of the General Chief's Mansion, standing at the end of the one hundred and eight steps at the entrance, looking down at the crowd of people rushing over.

Their own crossbowmen did not cause too many casualties to the warriors of the Faban Department, and Wu Chi and other high-ranking Atai leaders were full of worry.

Luo Ling and Wu Cangdao looked at each other and smiled.

Luo Ling smiled faintly: "If they make a move at this time, they will definitely hit the Fa class hard." ”

As soon as the words fell, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed!

Whoosh ......!

Arrows suddenly shot out from the other three coalition forces that were following the main army of the Faban Division.

Arrows rained down in the sky.

The army of the Faban Division, which had been attracted to all the attention of the Artai crossbowmen, had a completely blank defense behind them, and was shot by arrows flying from behind, and a large area fell in an instant.

"It's a dog, why did you shoot us?"

"Damn idiot, what a shot!"

At first, the warriors of the Faban tribe thought that it was a mistake by the allies in the rear, and they cursed angrily.

"Huh?"

Ban Rong and other high-level officials of the Dharma Department, who rushed to the front, heard the screams behind them, and turned around one after another, and their first reaction was to shoot by mistake.

However, the rain of arrows had no intention of stopping, nor did it change direction.

"Ah......h

The screams in the team of the Dharma Department continued, one after another.

"It's over, it's over, it's been pitted!"

When he realized this, Ban Rong's mind "buzzed" and went blank.

In this kind of situation, he would never have imagined that he would be killed.

The Yuanquan Realm masters around Ban Rong were all confused, and their heads were full of mush.

The Faban army was flanked from front to rear, and the casualties increased by leaps and bounds.

"Grandfather!"

When Ban Rong reacted, he hurriedly turned around and looked around.

Unexpectedly and unexpectedly, he panicked and ran out of ideas, so he turned to his ancestor Ban Yishui for help.

At this time, he no longer had to think about why the three major tribes had betrayed, and the top priority was how to deal with the current crisis.

However, he searched for a few turns but did not find the shadow of Ban Yishui.

"Where's the Ancestor?"

The top tribal leaders around him all shook their heads, their faces terrified.

Attacked from both sides, they were in danger, and the ancestors were gone, they were very helpless and desperate.

"Build a ladder and build a defensive fortress!"

Ban Rong and the high-ranking clan around him were all experienced in battle, and quickly woke up from extreme panic and fear.

Huge tower-shaped man-made fortresses were quickly erected.

These forts, with a layer of shields superimposed on the outside, constitute a defense-free defense, and it is safe for people to hide inside.

Taking advantage of the efforts of the Faban Department to build the "fortress", the combined forces of the three major tribes of Chimeng, Qingyu and Jinniu stopped firing crossbows and crossed through the two wings to complete the encirclement of the Faban team.

Dodo......!

Hundreds of wildebeest beasts rushed out of the ranks of the three major tribes and swooped down on the "fortresses".

Bang bang ......!

The adult wildebeest was large and powerful, and the "fortress" soon collapsed under their impact.

"Kill!"

"Kill ......!"

The three coalition forces took advantage of the situation and stepped forward.

A samurai of the Faban tribe

In the rain of arrows just now, the army of the Faban Department has been reduced by more than half, and it is completely inferior in numbers, and it has been divided into several large pieces by the coalition forces that are several times their size, and they do not care about each other, and they are fighting on their own.

"Why? Why did you betray?"

Ban Rong was besieged by the leaders of the three major tribes, and he was in a hurry, angry and angry.

He still hasn't been able to figure it out, why did he suddenly change his mind after he had said that he would form an alliance and share the benefits evenly after conquering the Atai Ministry?

Jiao Tengqi, the general leader of the Chimeng tribe, sneered: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, your Faban tribe has been encroaching on the interests of various tribes openly and secretly, and you are arrogant and arrogant, many tribes have long been unaccustomed to it, and we are just following the will of the people and the trend." ”

Ban Rong roared: "If you go to Nima, don't sing a high note in front of Lao Tzu! What benefits did the Atai tribe give you?"

He knew that he couldn't escape death at the moment, so he simply let it go, but he had to die to understand, not to be a fool.

Previously, in order to form an alliance with the three of them and eradicate the Atai tribe, Ban Yishui took out six fourth-order blood spirit grasses at one time and handed them to him, and he gave these six blood spirit grasses to the three Yuanhu Realm ancestors to conclude an alliance, which would be the end!

Could it be that the chips that the Atai Ministry took out were more attractive than the Blood Spirit Grass?

How is this possible?

Zhu Daxian, the head of the Qingyu Tribe, said: "Ban Rong, you shouldn't be, you shouldn't offend Master Luo, he is the only Xuan-level alchemist in our wasteland, he can refine what the Yuanquan Realm urgently needs, and even help the Yuanhu Realm Ancestor cultivate into a Xuan-level elixir. To tell you the truth, we are also doing this on the orders of our ancestors, so I'm sorry!"

They don't know much about what benefits the Atai Ministry gave to the three ancestors, but they only know that the ancestors gave a death order, defected to the battle, and wiped out the living force of the Faban Department in one fell swoop.

Ban Rong roared violently: "Roll Nima's egg, Luo Ling killed my son, what's wrong with Lao Tzu avenging his son?"

The head of the Taurus Department said in a cold voice: "Ban Rong, as far as I know, it was your son who took the initiative to attack Master Luo, but he was killed by Master Luo, and he was completely to blame! ”

Ban Rong's eyes rolled angrily, "Hmph, don't you want to eat Atai's piece of fat?"

Jiao Tengqi said: "Who doesn't want to eat fatty meat, but we don't want to be the next Atai!"

In a few moments, the three general leaders joined forces to kill Ban Rong.

The remnants of the Faban army were drastically reduced in number and were about to be completely wiped out.

But at this moment, the three Yuan Lake Realm ancestors of Chi Meng, Qing Yu and the Golden Bull Department showed a trace of melancholy.

Ban Yishui is gone!

No one knows where he went.

If Ban Yishui is allowed to escape, the three major tribes will surely face his terrible revenge in the future.

It's scarier than a nightmare.

On the steps in front of the Chief's Mansion, the high-ranking members of the Atai tribe were all stunned.

The scene in front of them was completely unexpected, and they could not have dreamed of it.

The big play was about to come to an end, and Wu Cangdao felt that it was almost over, so he happily explained the reason to them.

Luo Lingxing's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the battlefield in front of him, thoughtful.

Everything that happened in front of him had been predicted, but he still had a faint feeling of unsteadiness, and he always felt that something was wrong.

And at this moment, a dark and faint vortex suddenly appeared over the battlefield, emitting a huge suction

Thousands of corpses on the ground shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the flesh and blood essence within them poured into the whirlpool.