Chapter Fifty-Eight: Surrender, Live, Refuse, Die!

The art of treacherous fire, the secret art of the origin witchcraft of the Bifang clan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Roar!"

Zhu tired of the king roared angrily, only his left arm was left, and his combat power was still strong. With a roar, the waves of air rolled, about to blow away the fireball that Jiang Yi had turned into.

At the same time, in its hand, it carried the rod, which was much smaller than his size, and spun and rushed out like a windmill, and the rod swept towards the fireball with great speed.

Jiang Yi sneered, if the tricky fire technique was so easy to break, how could Da Bifang be the overlord of the Fierce Beast Mountain Range?

The wind blew, and the fireballs fluttered, still burning.

The stick of the Zhu Disgusting King swept over, and at the moment when it was about to touch the fireball, the fireball suddenly shook, as if everything was shaking as seen by a drunken and hazy person.

Two fireballs appeared, one left and one right, and flew towards the Zhu Disgusting King.

The art of fire is not a simple fireball.

Rumble!

The fireball hit the chest of the Zhu Yi King, Jiang Yi's body reappeared, but it was a flying kick, which fell on the chest of the Zhu Yan King, the violent power, really like a Super Saiyan, the terrifying explosive power actually kicked the ten-zhang tall Zhu Yi King upside down.

Roar!

Roar!

The rest of the Zhu Yan saw that their king was kicked away by a weak human race like Jiang Yi, and they all clamored. More than a dozen strong Zhu Yan roared and rushed towards Jiang Yi.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Yi met these Zhu Yan, punching like lightning and fierce as a dragon.

Just now the Zhu Yan clan went crazy, and it was these Zhu Yan who caused heavy losses to the tribesmen. Jiang Yi sees everything in his eyes, and now, he is naturally ruthless.

His strength can't even compete with the kings of the Zhu Yan clan, let alone these ordinary Zhu Yan?

In the blink of an eye, these dozen or so powerful Zhu Yan were all blown away by Jiang Yi's punch, and after they landed, they turned into silent corpses.

"Come, fight!"

Jiang Yi let out a long roar and looked at the Zhu Disgusting King who had just gotten up from a distance.

At this moment, in the mountains and forests outside Kunlun City, many fierce beast groups in the audience slowly retreated. If there is no accident in the Zhu Yan clan, it is already over!

Without the Shouzhu Spirit Tree, half of the Zhu Disgusting King was also abolished, and it would be difficult for such a group to continue to retain their former territory in the Fierce Beast Mountain Range.

Zhu is very seriously injured!

It was hit by the tail of the little white snake before, and then it fought hard with the little white snake, and twice, both of which were heavy injuries. It's just that the belligerent and violent nature of the Zhu Yan clan made it suppress and hide its injuries.

But now, it is difficult for Zhu Wang, who has broken off his arm and suffered serious loss of qi and blood, to continue to suppress his injuries.

Although it crawled up, its legs trembled, and it had to rely on the stick in its hand to stand still.

"Terran, you, win!"

As a proud Zhu tired king, when he said this, his heart was like a knife. The prestige of the Zhu Yan clan in the Fierce Beast Mountain Range for countless years has become history in its hands.

It is a disgrace to the race!

When the king of Zhu Yan was half-kneeling on the ground, thousands of Zhu Yan knelt on the ground.

Submit to!

In the face of absolute strength, they can only choose to surrender, otherwise, the extinction of the dead clan will be instantaneous.

Jiang Yi snorted, his body shook, and he had returned to Kunlun City.

Da Bifang appeared from the Innate Fire Spirit Stone, opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of warm flames, which fell on Jiang Yi's body.

Jiang Yi sat on the ground without an image, panting heavily. On his left wrist, the little white snake reappeared, but her body was covered in blood.

"Xiaobai, come, use this!"

Jiang Yi simply took out all the remaining Ganlin liquid after the last catastrophe and shared it with the little white snake.

The Essence of the Illusory Qi Ding was only half small, but it was enough to recover from their injuries. Although it could not give them a full recovery in an instant, it was enough to allow them to fully heal from their internal injuries. As for trauma and blood loss, as long as there is enough time, it can be recovered quickly.

Da Bifang's eyes lit up, and it obviously recognized the origin of the Ganlin liquid in the Illusory Qi Ding.

"Auntie, do you know what this is?"

"I don't know!" Da Bifang shook his head, but nodded again, "Legend has it that after the Heavenly Tribulation, rain fell from the sky, which can reincarnate living beings. This should be a rain from heaven!"

"Yes!"

"Jiang Yi, if you survive the tribulation again, if you can find the source of Ganlin, even if it is just a drop, you can have a strong recovery ability that is almost immortal. ”

"Auntie, how do you know?"

Jiang Yi blinked, just now, Da Bifang clearly said that he didn't know.

Da Bifang flapped his wings and said: "This is the inheritance, about the heavenly rain, there is a great mystery." I don't know, in this world, I'm afraid not many living beings know!"

"Okay, now is not the time to discuss this, Zhu Yan clan, how are you going to solve it?"

At this time, outside Kunlun City, the king of Zhu was still half-kneeling on the ground, his left arm supporting the magical stick, and his body was shaky. Its injuries are very serious, if it has the spirit fruit of the longevity spirit tree, it will recover quickly, and it can even be reborn with a broken arm. But now, the Shouzhu Spirit Tree has turned to ashes.

The other Zhu Yan also knelt on the ground, and they didn't make any sound, waiting for their fate to come.

"Jiang Yi, if possible, don't exterminate the Zhu Yan clan. They are all very powerful warriors, and you should know that!"

"Find a way to subdue them!"

Da Bifang's figure returned to the Innate Fire Spirit Stone.

Jiang Yi climbed the city wall again, overlooking the battlefield below.

Thousands of Zhu Yan corpses were scattered on the spot, and around these Zhu Yan corpses, there were also the corpses of the same number of tribesmen.

Is it really possible to subdue the Zhu Yan clan?

Jiang Yi looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches next to him and said in a deep voice: "What if the Zhu Yan clan becomes a vassal of the tribe?"

"Okay!"

Ancestral witch grass speed interface, the combat power of these big horse monkeys is really too strong.

"It's good, but between us and them, this hatred ......"

Ancestral Witch Mu Teng had a bitter face, such a powerful Zhu Yan, if he could really become a vassal of the tribe, then their Bifang tribe would become even stronger. But the current situation is that they seem to have formed a mortal enmity with the Zhu Yan clan.

For now, they have the upper hand for the time being, and the Zhu Yan tribe chooses to surrender. But what about the future?

"Please go and appease the clansmen, and I'll talk to the king of Zhu Yan!"

Jiang Yi leaped up from the city wall and flew towards the Zhu Disgusting King.

At this time, Jiang Yi has been released from the merger with the little white snake, and he is no longer a Super Saiyan. If Zhu is disgusted with the king, Jiang Yi will be sad.

His move was very risky.

"Submit to my people, be a vassal of my people!"

Jiang Yi stood in front of the Zhu Disgusting King and spoke coldly.

Although the king was half-kneeling on the ground, he was still five or six zhang high, that is, nearly twenty meters high. Jiang Yi was still small in front of it.

King Zhu Yan opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yi, and said, "As long as your clan treats my clansmen well and becomes a vassal of your clan, it's okay!"

"How do you treat your clan well?" Jiang Yi smiled coldly, "You don't seem to understand the current situation, I'm not discussing with you, I'm telling you the result." You only have two options!"

"Surrender, live, refuse, die!"

The fierce beast mountain range is about strength.

Jiang Yi is very aware of this, so he behaves very strongly.

On the contrary, if Jiang Yi reasoned with Zhu Yan and put his interests in the interests of the king, not only could he not make the Zhu Yan clan surrender, but it might attract the backlash of the Zhu Yi family.

Just as Jiang Yi once said when he fooled the people in the tribe, we are strong, we conquer!

Zhu Wei Wang slowly lowered his head, and said angrily: "We surrender!"

"Good!"

Jiang Yi casually threw out a spirit fruit, which was the spirit fruit on the Shouzhu Spirit Tree, the peach.

When Zhu was disgusted with the king, his body trembled with excitement when he saw this spirit fruit.

"Eat it, this thing should be of some help to you!" Jiang Yi said coldly, "In the future, how many longevity spirit fruits your clan can obtain depends on your performance!"

Shouzhu Spirit Tree, such a good thing, how could Jiang Yi really burn it?

If it weren't for the desperate situation of having no choice, Jiang Yi wouldn't have been able to do it. The previous scene was nothing but a fantasy.

The real Shouzhu Spirit Tree was put in his bag well.

This bag is also really interesting, living beings can't put it in it, but spiritual herbs and magic medicines are not affected. However, the spiritual herb elixir has been placed in the bag for a long time, and it is not good after all.

Perhaps, you can build a herb garden!

Jiang Yi's mind flew away again......

At the same time, the kings of the countless fierce beast clans in the Fierce Beast Mountain Range all shuddered unconsciously, as if they were being targeted by something, making these powerful fierce beasts a little chattering.

Wouldn't it be too greedy?

Jiang Yi blinked, looked at the fierce beast mountain range in front of him like an ancient fierce beast, and smiled.

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