Rumble!

The blood energy mass suddenly exploded in the air, but when the qi wave dissipated and the raindrops fell again, the faces of the Thirteenth Saint and the Tenth Saint changed slightly.

Because, the Zero Patriarch is not here!

Multiply!

In an instant, there was a sound of thunder tearing the air behind them, and it resounded, and the skins of the juniors were numb!

Dangerous!

Without hesitation, the Thirteenth Saint and the Tenth Saint tore off one of their arms and threw them behind them, and at the same time, they suddenly burst into blood and fled desperately to other places!

"It's useless!" The Zero Clan Patriarch grinned, and with a flash of lightning in the air, he instantly approached the back of the two saints.

"Compared to speed, no one in the world is faster than thunder!"

Rumble!

The arm exploded, rolling thousands of raindrops into a whirlpool, where Hunhui could not break free.

But the Zero Clan Patriarch had already left there, stretching out his palm to strike at the Thirteenth Saint and the Tenth Saint.

Crispy and numb!

The Thirteenth and Tenth Saints first felt their bodies tingle and stiffened in the air.

Then the patriarch of the Zero clan looked cruel in his eyes, and opened his big hand to grab them, wanting to catch them to death!

Since there is no trace of the leader of the Spirit Weeping Clan for the time being, let's kill these two saints first! Cut off that guy's arm!

"You, look for death!"

Suddenly, the Zero Clan Patriarch's face changed slightly, and a huge blood-colored palm violently formed behind it, and then, smashed towards it!

"Irath!" The patriarch of the Zero clan gritted his teeth, his eyes were fierce, and he was desperate to be attacked this time, and he wanted to kill those two saints!

The leader of the Spirit Weeping Clan became more and more indifferent, and the speed of the blood-colored palm attack accelerated, slamming into the body of the Zero Clan Patriarch.

Poof!

The Zero Clan Patriarch was smashed down in the air in embarrassment, and when he stood up on the ground, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Body, injured.

"But I don't lose either! Hahaha!" The Zero Clan Patriarch laughed wildly, its attack had already fallen on the two saints before the Spirit Weeping Clan leader's attack fell.

Now, the Spirit Weeping Clan has lost two of its top combat powers, and at this moment it is my advantage!

"Yes." The leader of the Spirit Weeping Clan walked out of the rain curtain, and it looked at the Zero Clan patriarch indifferently, the corners of his mouth disdainful.

"Huh?" The Zero Clan Patriarch paused, and his face became ugly again.

"Flesh differentiation, parasitism?!"

Behind the leader of the Spirit Weeping Clan, the figures of the Thirteenth Saint and the Tenth Saint appeared, which made the Zero Clan Patriarch's face cold.

In the previous war in the clan land, the clansmen were basically dead, and it didn't know that the saints of the Spirit Weeping Clan still had this ability.

Therefore, it just snorted coldly, and after smashing the blackened bodies of the two saints into ashes, it continued to confront the leader of the Weeping Clan in the air.

Even if it can be parasitic, the activation of any talent is costly.

Can you parasitize once, ten times, can you resurrect a hundred, a thousand times?!

As long as the thunder in the sky is not extinguished, its strength will always be maintained at its strongest.

It's nothing more than a few more kills!

The patriarch of the Zero clan sneered, and the thunder on his body suddenly erupted again, connecting with the thunder in the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth, just like the thunder god in the world!

"This moment is my battlefield!"

Rumble!

Fight, start again!

It wasn't until the rain stopped and the clouds cleared that the war here came to an end.

On the battlefield, the Zero Clan Patriarch gasped, surrounded by a dozen charred flesh balls.

It was the corpse of the saints, and with its furious thunder and speed, it had slain them all here tonight.

However, the face of the patriarch of the Zero clan was not very good.

Even in front of it, there was the corpse of the leader of the Weeping Clan.

"Damn, it's a puppet again, what the hell does that old guy have in flesh research

What a breakthrough."

The Zero Patriarch angrily smashed the corpses to ashes.

Originally, last night was the best time, not only to lure the leaders of the Spirit Weeping Clan over, but also a rainstorm and thunder day, which was very suitable for its talent.

But now, after seeing that these corpses were all puppets, the patriarch of the Zero clan was angry and worked completely in vain.

Even the clansmen suffered heavy casualties and their morale plummeted!

"Damn, sooner or later, Ires, I'll grab you with my own hands, tear your flesh off little by little, and kill you!"

The Zero Clan Patriarch snorted coldly and went back to the underground shelter.

Next, it has to deal with the post-war order, and there is no extra effort to vent its anger.

And in a distant basement, there is a petri dish that is kept running, surrounded by many second-generation soldiers sitting and guarding.

The true body of the leader of the Weeping Clan is here.

It opened its eyes with a hint of sadness.

It can remotely control the flesh puppets it has differentiated through its powerful sensing talent, but the Thirteenth Saint and the Tenth Saint do not have this ability.

The Thirteenth Saint escaped, but the Tenth Saint fell there.

"Little Shi, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you in the future."

The leader of the Weeping Clan whispered, closing his eyes again.

It was doing something extremely important to the Weeping Clan right now.

It's so important that even if it gives up on destroying the Zero Clan Land for the time being, it has to do it.

A warm place, a gathering place for the Treants.

The Tree Man admires nature, so there are few traces of the city here.

The tree-people look for a place to sit in this place where the birds are singing and the flowers are scented, which is a warm resting place.

Not to mention that this place is not far from the Jianmu Sacred Tree, and the Spring Envoy can also pay attention to it at any time.

It's the safest place in the world.

The leader of the Treants, Ares, walked here, pleased with the increase in the number of his people.

It has heard of the fierce war outside, because it was the original promoter of the war.

But it only shot once, and then it no longer went out, but lived here well, guiding the people to multiply and enhance the strength of the race.

Its action is just to let the Spirit Weeping Clan recognize its own position and not try to think of superfluous things.

Success, that is, the Spirit Weeping Clan is completely controlled by it and becomes a tool of the Tree Man Clan.

Even if they fail, the Spirit Weeping Clan will be hostile to the alliance with those strong clans, completely tear the fig leaf between each other, and start a war.

Either way, it's not a loss for the Treants.

Aside from the fact that one of his clansmen was arrested a while ago, Ares felt that his life was perfect these days.

However, the perfect life is to be broken.

"Oh no, Patriarch, there are a lot of forest demons out there!"

"Wood Demons?" Ares was stunned, this is a warm place, a place where the eyes of the spring envoys are favored.

And isn't the forest demon almost extinct under the encirclement and suppression of various groups on the continent, how can it still appear here.

Years of experience as a patriarch made Ares frown, sensing that something was wrong.

But in any case, this is the place where the spring envoy looks at the adult, and the safest place in the world.

Ares, and not afraid of what will happen!