"Hundred Evil Corpse Worms?" Tulan Motuo was slightly stunned, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he exclaimed, "This is something refined by the Great Soul Devouring Sutra!"

Fang Ling nodded, Tulan Motuo was worthy of being the young patriarch of the Turan clan, and his knowledge was indeed quite rich.

Turanmoto only felt his mouth dry and said, "Your Highness, this matter is not a joke. ”

Fang Ling said solemnly: "Not only am I not joking, but I can also guarantee one hundred percent, that is the Hundred Evil Corpse Worms!"

Tulan Motuo couldn't help but gasp, frowning, of course he knew what the Hundred Evil Corpse Worms represented, and he was silent for a while before he said: "I know what His Highness means, I will be careful, but no matter who poisons my father, I will definitely not let him go!"

Fang Ling watched him leave, and Song Ying'er couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, what is this Hundred Evil Corpse Worms?"

Fang Ling explained, Song Ying'er and Lu Bei were stunned at the same time, their faces were full of surprise, Lu Bei said: "Your Highness, if the Shaman Witch King is really the mastermind, then this trip to the Lost City is more than auspicious, with Your Highness, your current injury ......."

Fang Ling smiled bitterly: "I didn't know that this was a troublesome matter, but whether I could help Mo Tuo achieve a great cause depends on this move, so I have to go!"

Song Ying'er clenched her pink fists and said: "Go and go, what is there to be afraid of, the concubine will protect His Highness!"

Fang Ling couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this girl's cultivation has risen sharply recently, and she will be able to break through the Melting Qi Realm in a few days, if she doesn't exert some strength, I'm afraid that she will really catch up.

Lu Bei also bowed his head and said: "We will also swear to protect Your Highness to the death." ”

Fang Ling said: "The Shaman Witch King said that my men and horses cannot exceed 2 people, so I can only bring Ying'er and Brother Lu in. As for the Iron Bull, they can come with us and stay guard outside the Lost City. There is a lot of danger in it, so don't let them risk following them. ”

Half an hour is a very short time, but it is enough for each clan to select masters, after all, long before the tribal assembly, the clans have already expected today's events, so they have already selected the manpower, and what needs to be done now is to select the most powerful in the hands of these people.

Half an hour later, everyone gathered outside the north gate, although the number was small, but the momentum was extremely huge, in addition to the patriarchs of the various clans, there were two heirs of the old patriarchs, and there were shamanic witches and a bunch of shamans.

Among the four people, Fang Ling only took Song Ying'er and Lu Bei, and his overall strength was at the bottom, which can be described as inconspicuous.

The two groups of Turanmotuo and Turansai Khan gathered the patriarch and the strongest guards in the ten clans, and their cultivation was above the stable period of the Qi Melting Realm, and their strength was more than several times that of Fang Ling and the others.

However, the strongest is the shamans, the shamanic witch king's cultivation is unfathomable, enough to be one enemy of ten, and there are 4 shamans and 10 shamans and black witches with him, and the overall strength can easily deal with any of the other three parties.

But the most terrifying thing is that every shaman and wizard carries a witch corpse, and the black robed witch corpse has a cultivation comparable to that of a wizard, especially the witch corpse of the shaman witch king, just being stared at by those dark eyes can make people shudder.