Chapter 290: The First Saint

A few families are happy and a few are sad.

The leader of the Weeping Clan, who was in the secret place, smiled when he received the news of Ellang's victory.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The leader of the Spirit Weeping Clan clutched his chest, in pain.

When Erlang was fighting with the Strongman Alliance's army, it also led the second-generation soldiers to the rear of the Stronghold Alliance's guerrilla attacks and sneak attacks.

But even though the leader of the Spirit Weeping Clan was very careful, he was still seized by those old guys, and he teleported over in an instant, and he was beaten at it.

Erlang's side was a big victory, but here it was a crushing defeat!

All of the second-generation soldiers brought out were killed, including some elite Weeping soldiers.

Those were the leaders of the Weeping Clan, who were originally intended to be used as backbones when they were intended to expand their army.

However, as long as it is a victory, it is good!

The second generation of soldiers can be reproduced, and soldiers can be retrained when they die, but victory, especially a big victory, is extremely rare!

The leader of the Weeping Clan clutched his chest, eyes narrowed, thinking of the gift it had given to Erlang.

Hopefully, it'll be over soon.

……

There will be a lot of sorrowful creatures, and some strong clan leaders were so angry that they demolished a house after receiving the news, and they couldn't wait to go and kill Erlang on the spot.

Especially those powerhouses who have lost their top combat power, they are also very angry and furious.

But then, a very real factor is in front of them.

Not all strong clans have more than one top-notch combat power like the Zero clan.

Most of them have one or two that are already in the sky, or even only one.

And these strong clans that have lost their top combat power, even if they win in future wars, will not have a good time in the future.

The internal competition between the strong clans can be even more naked and bloody.

And the Kateru clan also stepped onto the table of all the leaders of the strong clans in this war, was valued, and even plotted to win over.

The dead are not the top combat power of their family, and of course they will not have a special hatred for the Kateru clan.

On the contrary, if it can be co-opted, it will also deal a major blow to the morale of the weak alliance.

It just so happened that in this war, there was a race that completely lost its top combat power, and vacated some shares, and if the Catllu clan was willing to come, they were willing to give these shares of benefits to the Catlür clan.

"Wooing? Persuasion?"

In the base camp of the Weak Clan Alliance, Cascas listened to Calekali's narration and laughed angrily.

I used to squeeze them so hard, but now I see that they have a top combat power on their side, so I want to win them over?

How to avenge the revenge of the clansmen in the past, as if it did not exist!

Scold!

Calekare, sitting across from Caskas, was calm, and said, "They dug up the incident of my brother's death, and brought the creature to me, leaving me at my disposal."

In the past, it had watched its elder brother find a treasure for the tribe, but was snatched and killed by a powerful clansman.

The picture of his brother's death on that day is still in his ears, wooing?

Blood feuds are irresolvable!

So, it knocked away all the strong people who came to persuade them, and the strong creature?

Kill it directly!

After that, the tables of some strong clan leaders were overturned, and another house was demolished in anger.

And when most of the creatures in this world are involved in war, there are always places of gentle light that are doing things to warm the world.

Sky, the Great Elder Angel originally wanted to talk to Erlang and concentrate on expelling the wind and snow, and stop doing any more flesh and blood research.

But when the First Saint held a sacrifice and expelled the wind and snow, he was attracted to stop.

The sea, the steps of the First Saints have come to the sea.

They see the First Saints in the worship of many living beings

, stand on the altar, and pray to heaven and earth.

The vast Illusory Divine Light pulled away the wind and snow, pulling the sun in its footing, causing the entire sea to melt and plunge into warmth.

Powerful, vast!

At this moment, even the Great Elder Angel was shocked and stopped.

"Grand Elder." The female angel's voice muttered to herself, shocked by the scene in front of her, and couldn't help but look at the Great Elder.

This kind of strength, except for the queen, no one in the clan can stop it.

Is this still the weak Weeping Clan?

Do they really have the ability to continue to look down on them, and there is no need to worry that there will be races catching up and threatening their status.

Many angels were shocked by this scene and shocked their three views.

Because this kind of strength is too strong, so strong that they are in a trance, are they meeting a new great being?

The archangel elder was silent, then regained control of his emotions, smiling and comforting them.

"Rest assured, this is the power of the Great Being, and that Great Being cannot conflict with our angel clan."

"And there's a queen."

The Great Elder Angel comforted, and the expulsion wind and snow sacrifice below also came to an end.

Many creatures spontaneously dismantled and rebuilt the altar, ready to assemble it when it was moved to its next destination.

These things are not easy to get, they are mixed with the body of the forest demon, the Outer Heaven Divine Tree, and it is difficult to get it now.

The beings were busy, and the First Saint, after recovering the phantom, was tired and returned to rest on his journey.

This kind of weakness made the Great Elder and the other angels breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that this was normal.

The great power that changed the world just now really shocked them, and the three views were shocked.

"Go, meet the First Saint." The Great Elder of the Angels regained his faith and smiled at the female angels.

It felt that there was no need to go to the Crying Patriarch again, just go directly to the First Saint.

Anyway, the position of patriarch of a race is nothing in its eyes, and if the First Saint is interested in the position of patriarch, it will only be a matter of change for them.

Airplanes!

"Angels, do you have anything to do with me?"

Directly in front of the Great Elder Angels, the phantom of the First Saint slowly emerged here, smiling softly and nodding and smiling at the many angels.

In an instant, the angels all reflexively stopped, and looked at the arch elder at the front.

The Great Elder, who was watched by many angels, was beating in his heart, and his throat was a little dry.

It suddenly sensed that something was going on on this continent that was beyond the control of their angelic clan.

Because just now, it, the Great Elder of the Angelic Clan, didn't even notice how the First Saint appeared here.

It was silent for a moment, then stood up with a smile on its face.

"Good thing!"

The Great Elder Angel regained his amiable appearance, "First Saint Daoist, we angels are also working hard to expel the wind and snow, and we have some other results."

"I want to communicate with you, learn from each other, and make progress together."