"Why can't people live in peace with each other?" A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Sikong Jing shook his head helplessly...

The old woman looked at Sikong Jing with a look of pity and comforted: "Miss, you have to take care of yourself, as long as you don't fall, you will still have a chance..."

Sikong Jing's eyes flashed with a blank look, and he shook his head and laughed at himself: "Is there still a chance?" In half a month, the dragon army will invade the barbarian capital, and those barbarians who have lost their relatives will hold a grudge against us for the rest of their lives, until the next time they succeed in taking revenge on us..."

"Sister Jing, you are very kind, but you have to know that there is no eternal peace in the world..."

"At least I hope that the Heavenly Ancient Continent can be peaceful forever, whether it is the dragon race, the barbarian race, or the elf race, we are all a very small minority group, if we can't unite and help each other, how will we face those foreign enemies in the future?"

"Actually, this matter is very simple..."Long Siman smiled slightly, and a sly look crossed his eyes...

Sikong Jing heard this, smiled without saying a word, and shook his head slightly, obviously not attracted by Long Siman's words...

didn't care about Sikong Jing's ignorance of himself, Long Siman still smiled indifferently: "If you have a common goal, you can naturally come together..."

"A common goal..."A melancholy color flashed in his eyes, and Sikong Jing sighed with a wry smile: "It's not easy to say..."

Glancing at Sikong Jing, Long Siman smiled and said, "For some people, this is a very simple matter..."

"Huh?" Sikong Jing was slightly stunned, and then looked at Long Siman with some surprise...

Barbarians and dragons are on the front lines of the war...

"Patriarch, this is already the tenth day, where are there any variables, if we continue to retreat like this, the dragon people will hit our only husband!"

"Yes! I think the elves simply want us and the dragons to consume each other, and they take advantage of the fisherman..."

Facing the doubts of the barbarian generals, Nie Cai's face was also very ugly, and said, "If the elven clan is really like what you say, then they won't send 150,000 soldiers to help us..."

"Most of their 150,000 people are archers, and they don't have to confront the dragons head-on at the front line, and there are almost no losses..."

"Report!" Just as the barbarians were arguing, a hurried voice came from outside the big tent: "The dragons have begun to attack again..."

"Come with me! Do the dragons really think we're afraid of them?! Nie Yan snorted coldly, and walked out of the big tent first, and the barbarian generals glanced at Nie Wu in the first seat, and after hesitating for a moment, they followed...

Seeing that his father didn't say anything to stop him, Nie Cai hurriedly said, "Dad! You can't let them mess around! ”

Slowly getting up, Nie Wu's eyes swelled with cold light, and said, "Now that it's over, we have no choice..."

In the roar of the sky, two streams of people with billowing dust and smoke collided together on the endless plain...

The overwhelming array of arrows swept across the sky and submerged into the dragon army...

Beside Yan'er, the young man had an angry look on his face, and said coldly: "Senior sister, those people in the elf clan are too obscene, let's go up..."

"No..."Yan'er shook her head decisively without the slightest hesitation...

"Why?" The young man was stunned for a moment, and his face was ugly: "If they are allowed to attack without pressure like this, the casualties of the dragon clan will be bigger and bigger!" ”

"I have my purpose in doing this!" Yan'er's face was slightly cold, and she glanced at the young man, who saw this and immediately closed her mouth...

"Marshal, why haven't the barbarians retreated today?" Seeing the condensation of fireballs, flashes of lightning, and the fall of boulders, Fan Xiaobao's eyes beside Yan Hong were full of surprise and incomprehension...

"It seems that Lao Nie has no patience anymore..."Sighing helplessly, Yan Hong shook his head slightly...

After a little silence, Fan Xiaobao's eyes flashed with a bright color, and he said, "Since they don't want to retreat, why don't you let me take a team of elven warriors to sneak behind them..."

Yan Hong glanced at Fan Xiaobao and said with a smile: "If it's a regular battle, of course it's good to do this, but you forgot about those Inner Domain cultivators..."

Seeing that his idea was denied, Fan Xiaobao said with a look of grievance: "I really don't understand, they obviously have such strong combat power, why are they always reluctant to show up?" Is it a deliberate attempt to hide strength? ”

"Because they have concerns, haven't you noticed these days that their attacks are all against the barbarians, and not against us elves? It's not because we're in the rear, they can't get by..."

Among the hosts...

"Big brother, what are we going to do so much with these low-end Yuan Ling? Not necessarily, right? "Although his face was dissatisfied, the speed of the ghost blade was not slow, and without anyone noticing, he took a ball of primordial spirits into his pocket...

"Who knows what he wants to do, since he wants to, we'll leave him behind..."

However... Just as the dragon clan and the barbarian clan were fighting, more than a dozen figures stepped on the void and turned into streamers and were speeding forward in the sky above the Heavenly Ancient Continent...

Among this group of people, there are several young men and women, and behind them are several middle-aged men and women and old men...

At the forefront, the black-robed man's cloak was half-covered and half-hidden, and a pair of eyes without a trace of emotion revealed a touch of coldness, which was the dawn of the missing days...

At this time, Dawn was followed by a few old acquaintances, including Yu Meng, Han Aya, Yaxiang...

"Really? It's about the same age as you, but your strength is in the Shaoyang Realm? Han Aya looked at Dawn with a look of surprise, her eyes full of disbelief...

"Originally, I said that the Shadow Hall would thank you, but I didn't expect to meet this, it's really interesting, I also want to see how powerful the younger generation of the Inner Domain is..." Just excited and curious...

Yu Meng was silent, just quietly looking into the distance, but in that seemingly calm gaze, there was a brilliance similar to that of Yaxiang flashing...

"These people dare to do something to my young lady, I want them to come and go!" A gruff voice came from behind Dawn, and his tone was full of anger...

"The Third Elder of the Dragon Tooth, your young lady is tied up, but the father doesn't come in person, and the sect master of your family is really relieved..."

Glancing at the three elders of the Dragon Tooth, a middle-aged fat man with a round and bald head laughed and said: "It is also considered that these Inner Domain cultivators are unlucky, they just happened to meet the little hall master for help, and they happened to meet us to come and thank us, it is really a way in heaven that they don't go, and there is no door in hell for them to break in..."

The shadow hall came with him, in addition to Hua Qing, there were also the three elders Fei Zhong, and Bihu, as soon as the middle-aged fat man's voice fell, Fei Zhong's face sank, and he said coldly: "Zhao Fatty!" What is the little hall master? Do you want to die? ”

P.S. The new book is very difficult, no monthly passes, no rewards, recommended tickets, collections, thanks...