Augustine didn't know about the deliberation of the three great beings, and asked Yi Tian without thinking: "Is it more powerful than the epic?"

"Legend, what is legend?" Yi Tian asked Augustine rhetorically, and at the same time kept the word legend in his heart.

Hearing Yi Tian's inquiry, Augustine knew that he had slipped his mouth, so he could only vaguely pass at him: "That's just a title above the epic"

"You just said the Bone Clan, I don't know what kind of strength the desolate beast has, why is it still above the Bone Clan" Augustine took the opportunity to divert the topic, not giving Yi Tian a chance to ask.

Yi Tian knew the deep meaning of Augustine's words, so he continued to reply according to his words: "Desolate beasts exist in all corners of the battlefield of the Hundred Tribes, their numbers are huge, and their strength is uneven."

"As for how many of the beasts are as powerful as witches, it is still an unsolved mystery. But it is preliminarily estimated that even if the hundred clans join forces, they will not be able to compare to the desolate beasts in terms of this epic level of power. Therefore, the battlefield of the hundred tribes is also called the Ancient Continent by us, and our world is also called the Ancient World," Yi Tian explained to Augustine.

The scepter in his hand shone with some ghostly light, and Augustine subconsciously clenched it a little. The news brought by Yi Tian completely opened his horizons, and the pattern of the entire Desolate Ancient World was also revealed. Although the person is still in this corner, his eyes have already seen a more open area with the help of this conversation.

Bone Clan, Desolate Beast. Is this the next challenge for himself, the Dark Church, and even the Little Stone Department?

No wonder the Dark Supreme Lord God called this place the Ancient World, it turns out that my Lord's gaze has already penetrated the essence of this world.

In the darkness of another world, I couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded when I perceived Augustine's idea, and I and the others only sensed the urgency of this world, not the essence of this world. If everything in this world is understood, it is estimated that the Lord will not be your grandfather.

Seeing Augustine fall into deep thought, Yi Tian's eyes showed a light of expectation: "The four tribes of our human race are in an emergency on the battlefield of the hundred tribes, and I hope that the witches of the Xiaoshi tribe can send elite soldiers to help."

"Elite soldiers?" Augustine's gaze fell on Yi Tian under the high platform, revealing a smile that seemed to be not a smile. I'm afraid that sending elite soldiers is fake, but letting yourself go there is real. After all, a small tribe doesn't need this Xuanniao upper envoy to be so respectful.

But when I think about it, if I don't go, I'm afraid it won't be a restless factor. After all, no matter who it is, for a guy with equal strength, who lives in his belly but does not express his position, he will have a deep sense of vigilance.

Looking at Augustine's smiling appearance, Yi Tian smiled slightly embarrassedly, and added to him: "If the witch of the Xiaoshi tribe can personally lead the troops forward, my human race will be as stable as Mount Tai in the battlefield of the hundred tribes."

"At that time, the witch of my Xuanniao tribe will also go to the battlefield of the Hundred Tribes and the witches of the Xiaoshi tribe to drink and talk, and share the future plan of the merchant clan," Yi Tian said to Augustine.

Yu Guang looked at the skeleton with a natal nature, and only then did he understand the deep meaning of his own tribe's witch's words.

No wonder the Wu Society made an unusually direct move, forcibly reversing the space, and allowing himself to appear in the small stone tribe thousands of miles away. It turned out that this move was a temptation, a test of this sorcerer who suddenly appeared.

"Well, since my little stone department is under the wing of your Xuanniao department, I will give permission to what you say," Augustine said to Yi Tian at the bottom of the steps, although he was a paper tiger, he had the help of his grandfather by his side, and the care of my lord Dark Supreme Lord God. And the dazzling array of things that can be purchased is enough to fill yourself with confidence.

Since the battlefield of the Hundred Clans is so magical, the things on the battlefield must also be precious.

Thinking of this, Yu Guang looked at the ring, as long as he had enough Void Gold Coins, as long as he was willing to spend money. Even if it is a paper tiger, it will burst out with the power of a tiger king.

Hearing Augustine's words, Yi Tian couldn't help but be overjoyed, and just wanted to blurt out but saw Augustus's gaze looking straight over.

The majestic voice rolled down the steps and exploded in Yi Tian's ears: "It's just that I need time, when I recall the elite of the tribe, and go with you."

"Explain in advance, my Xiaoshi Department will not accept anyone's dispatch on the battlefield of the Hundred Tribes, if not......" Augustine said this, his voice paused.

It was as if a huge mountain had weighed heavily on Yi Tian's heart, almost making him breathless.

The boundless momentum rolled down, instantly spreading to every corner of the bone abyss. In addition, there is a faint divine power in it, which adds a bit of pressure. The Dark Guardians on the left and right stepped forward in unison, closely connected to the momentum, as if two huge waves had crashed into each other from the left and right.

In a trance, Yi Tian only felt like a leaf, in the center of the storm, allowing two boundless waves to rush in. Helplessness, panic, and uneasiness welled up in my heart. But after all, he was the elite of the Xuanniao Division, and he had experienced a hundred battles in the battlefield of the Hundred Clans, so he suppressed all these emotions. The expression was blank, but he didn't lose the majesty that belonged to the Xuanniao Department.

Jia Changsheng, who was in the ring, couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, you must know that starting from the epic, each level is a heavy sky, and it is also a qualitative change in life. Even if it's a demigod, that's two levels higher than epic.

The divine power in the momentum is unique to demigods and even gods. Although Shenwei is very weak, he can be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among people if he can make such a reaction.

Seeing Yi Tianmuran's expression, Augustine said to him: "Although my small stone department is not as good as the Xuanniao department, it also has special features."

"If your envoy doesn't dislike it, you can take a turn around the tribe, and after our department gathers the elite soldiers, we will set off together," Augustine said slowly to Yi Tian.

Feeling the momentum dissipate, Yi Tian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and bowed to Augustine on the steps: "Yes"

Then he turned around and walked outside under Augustine's gaze.

Seeing Yi Tian's back slowly leaving, Augustine looked at Shi Dangdang, who was standing at the bottom of the steps: "After the medicinal bath, I will call the patriarch to discuss the matter of sending troops."

"Yes," Shi Dangdang bowed to Augustine, and then strode in the direction beyond the bone abyss.

At the same time, he was gradually sorting out what had just happened here, and his admiration for Augustine became a little stronger. I didn't expect that the Pope's power was so strong that he could make such a mess of the envoys sent by the Xuanniao Ministry.

It seems that these so-called upper divisions are nothing more than that, as long as under the leadership of the Pope, my small stone division will surely become an existence equal to or even surpassing them.

The human heart is sometimes so wonderful, what was thought to be unattainable at first, once there are signs of wavering. In their minds, the whole world has changed.

The so-called thousands of miles are destroyed in the anthill, and sometimes it is not the truth.