Banners were unfurled outside Xuanyao City, and countless armies gathered outside the four city gates in the southeast, south, and northwest, and the aura of slaughter spread like a vast ocean.

Augustine stood outside a log cabin, his eyes glinting with expectation.

"Bang ......"

The man in black knocked softly on the door, and there was a knock.

The door opened automatically, and an old man sat on a futon, his eyes closed as if in deep thought.

When the eyes opened, the cloudy eyes seemed to contain endless surging power.

The man in black bowed to the old man.

Then, without waiting for him to reply, he immediately turned and left.

Looking at the man who turned to leave, the old man exuded a mysterious aura. Jia Changsheng, who was in the ring, showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

I saw countless invisible rules revealed in front of my eyes, competing with this breath.

The peak of the epic, about to touch the road of legend. If the world is successfully promoted, it is only natural for this person to become a legend.

There is a faint antipathy in his heart, although he is a strong man, Jia Changsheng is very repulsive to the existence of this kind of nuclear warhead. A nuclear warhead that will only harm at home is not a good nuclear warhead.

"I've seen the witch of the Xuanniao tribe," Augustine bowed to the old man in the cabin.

The witch of the Xuanyao tribe did not make a sound, and the momentum on his body was a little thicker, as if a huge mountain had fallen into the sky and pressed down on Augustine's heart.

Augustine felt the pressure and subconsciously frowned.

The dark treasure in his body flipped rapidly, and the pressure suddenly lightened. Immediately afterwards, there was a warmth, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed.

Like a round mirror, it reflects the momentum of the witch of the Xuanyao tribe.

The witch of the Xuanyao tribe felt the momentum of the reversal, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As soon as the mind moves, all the pressure becomes invisible.

"The strength of the witch of the Xiaoshi tribe is strong, and it is the luck of our human race" The witch of the Xuanniao tribe sighed at Augustine.

Immediately after Augustine's reply, the witch of the Xuanniao tribe shouted to the room on the left: "Brother Long, you can now recognize this witch of the Xiaoshi tribe."

"The strength is good, you can occupy a seat" The light flickered, converging beside Song Yu, the witch of the Xuanniao tribe, and then a figure sitting cross-legged appeared.

The man looked at Augustine and smiled at him, "Introduce yourself, the Witch Dragon Zen of the Thunder Tribe"

"I've seen the Witch of the Thunder Tribe," Augustine said respectfully to Long Chan, looking at the man carefully.

I saw that he was thin, and although his gray hair was gray, it was difficult to hide the look in his eyes.

Seeing Augustine's gaze, Long Chan smiled at him: "I've seen the witch of the Little Stone Tribe"

"Please sit down the witches of the Little Stone Tribe," Song Yu said to Augustine, and a futon appeared in front of them out of thin air.

Augustine's mind moved, and with the help of the Dark Tome, he felt the endless dark element. Turned into a streamer of light and appeared on the futon.

All three of them crossed their knees and looked at each other.

"I'm short on time," Song said to Augustine.

Long Tan nodded approvingly: "The grand event is about to start, but I don't have time to chat, after all, every night a point of exposure will be a great point."

"The witches of the Little Stone tribe should know the ultimate purpose of this event," Song Yu said to Augustine.

Augustine looked at Song Yu and replied to him, "I have heard from the envoy of your tribe when I came, but about the decisive battle between the human race and the bone race?"

"That's exactly what happened" Without waiting for Song Yu to reply, Long Chan replied to Augustine.

As soon as the words fell, Long Chan continued: "My human race occupies a corner of the battlefield of the hundred tribes, and after countless years of recuperation, it is now weak."

"Originally, according to the established plan, we should not have started a race war in such a hurry. But in the past twenty years, the bone clan has gradually become unified, and with the Yu clan as its wings, its momentum has soared. If I wait, I'm afraid I'll face the disaster of annihilation. Therefore, this difficult decision can only be made as a last resort," Long Chan said to Augustine.

looked at Song Yu, and his tone gradually softened: "In the past twenty years, I have often discussed with Brother Song, and it was not until not long ago that this decision was completely made. Join forces to convene the other two upper divisions, and invite all the tribes of the Terran to hold this alliance, and use the power of our Terran to fight a decisive battle with the Bone Clan."

"However, the two upper parts of the Angry Turtle and the Wild Dragon have complained about this time, so they have fallen into a stalemate," Long Chan said to Augustine.

Seeing that Augustine did not reply immediately, Long Chan turned his words around and asked him rhetorically: "Do the witches of the Xiaoshi tribe think that we are making a fuss about this matter?"

"Please tell me the witches of the Thunder Tribe," Augustine asked, following Long Chan's words.

Long Chan looked at Song Yu, who nodded slowly at him.

"The reason why our human race has been able to develop with peace of mind in these countless years has gone through ups and downs. It's all because of the internal discord of the bone clan, and the ten bone cities attack each other. In addition, the ghost clan helped our human race, which gave my human race a chance to recuperate," Long Chan explained to Augustine.

Augustine listened carefully, thinking along with his words in his heart.

Seeing Augustine pondering, Long Chan continued: "But in the past twenty years, the Dry Bone King has roughly subdued the Youzu Clan, and he has the potential to unify the Bone Clan. Our human race is only able to compete with the power of the four cities on the battlefield of the hundred races. Therefore, this catastrophe can only be avoided by pouring out the heritage of the human race and striking a thunderous blow to the bone clan."

"If you wait for the Dry Bone King to integrate the Bone Clan, the Terran Clan will be sent out forty percent. Once the four cities are lost, our human race will not only lose the resources of the battlefield of the hundred clans, but will also be under the blade of the bone clan at any time. At that time, trapped in the human plane, he could only become a lamb to the slaughter," Long Chan said to Augustine, his tone full of worry.

Looking at Long Chan, who looked compassionate and compassionate, Augustine's heart faintly flashed with a hint of vigilance: "That is to say, the only thing that should be done now is to take advantage of the fact that the Dry Bone King has not yet integrated the Bone Clan, launch a thunderous blow against the Bone Clan, and sweep away this hidden danger in one fell swoop."

"That's exactly what Brother Song and I mean," Long Chan replied without thinking, looking at Augustine with anticipation on his face.

Augustine nodded at Long Chan: "Since this matter is beneficial to the human race, as a witch of the Xiaoshi tribe, I naturally agree with this decision."

"Someone" Long Chan smiled heartily and shouted outside the house.

A man dressed as a servant quickly appeared outside the door: "In"

"Immediately notify all the ministries and start a grand meeting to discuss the big plan" Long Chan immediately made a decision and said to the servant.

The servant saluted to Long Chan: "Yes"

As soon as his voice fell, he turned and strode away.