"Bang!"

"Boom...... Boom."

Qiu Yunhe's figure retreated again, where was the confidence on his face?

He steadied himself and stared at the man in front of him.

"Stop, child."

"The old man has a question, have you ever beheaded a god-level incarnation when you entered the wasteland?" Qiu Yunhe took a deep breath and shouted repeatedly.

Fighting desperately, Qiu Yunhe is confident that he will not lose to the children in front of him.

But as a god-level powerhouse, if you are seriously injured by ants in the circle, you will not only be ridiculed by your peers.

It will even become the laughing stock of the entire North Sea.

"Yes."

"Just an avatar."

"I haven't slashed the god-level true body yet." Ye Wentian opened his mouth truthfully, and his eyes fell on Qiu Yunhe in front of him, as if he was looking at a prey.

Qiu Yunhe's brows were tightly locked, and his aura around him was slightly restrained.

"Boy, if a strong man like you and me fights hard, whether they win or lose, they will be seriously injured, and the gains outweigh the losses."

"The old man has no great enmity with you."

"Tribal Tengzu Demon Spirit, the old man doesn't fight with you, Yun Zhixia's girl, the old man can also save her life, you and my Royal Beast Gate are not without the possibility of cooperation."

Qiu Yunhe took a step forward and said slowly.

With the power of children, the chance of collecting the remnant soul of the ancient beast will undoubtedly be greater.

If there is anything in the circle that is worthy of turning into a god-level powerhouse, even if he wants to break the rules, he will come to the real body, and the only one who is here is the ancient beast.

"Uncle Qiu, no!"

"This son is an ant in the circle, how can he be worthy of cooperating with this sect?" Bai Gan, the young master of the Royal Beast Gate, couldn't help but step forward and glanced at Ye Wentian in front of him.

Hearing this, Qiu Yunhe took a deep breath.

"Young master."

"Those who achieve great things are not informal."

"If you can collect the remnant soul of the ancient beast and return to the door, the old man is confident that he can cultivate an ancient beast pet, that is, you are the master of this generation." Qiu Yunhe turned his head and glanced at the young man beside him.

The battle between the younger generation of the Royal Beast Gate has the support of the senior uncle level behind it.

They lost the battle back then, and now they put their hopes on the next generation, as long as the people they support become the new masters of the Royal Beast Gate, the status of these uncles and bosses in the Royal Beast Gate is equivalent to the Emperor.

"Ancient Beast ......"

"Junior, follow the teachings of your uncle." Bai Qian muttered in a low voice, he is not a stupid person, how can he not know the benefits and harms.

glanced at Ye Wentian in front of him again.

It is to withdraw his gaze and ignore it.

"Great Flame Dragon King, with your strength, I believe you have seen that there is something in the Ancient Remnant Array under our feet."

"Except for what I just promised."

"The old man is still willing to share the treasures in the ancient remnant array with you."

"How?"

Qiu Yunhe chuckled lightly and glanced deeply at the person in front of him.

He gave enough conditions, and there was no reason for this kid in front of him to refuse.

When Ip Mantian heard this, his eyes were calm and he did not respond.

It's the rear.

The clouds burst into bright eyes.

"Sure enough, only the strong are qualified to negotiate." Yun Zhixia couldn't help but say secretly in her heart.

The partnership was a success.

Not only can she get out of the house, but she can also earn a lot of fame, return to the door to recuperate, and there is still a fight for the position of the door master.

"Yes!"

"Great Yan Dragon King, as Uncle Qiu said, you don't have much of a holiday with my Imperial Beast Gate."

"If you can cooperate, you will be rewarded with great gifts." Yun Zhixia hurriedly stepped forward and reminded in a loud voice.

She knew very well that most of the things that were not beneficial to this Great Flame Dragon King would not be done.

The two words of thanks, the tone of which is a little heavier.

Seeing this, Qiu Yunhe touched his short beard, and his face was a little more satisfied.

This cloud girl is also interesting.

And at the same time.

Inside and outside the field, the faces of the major tribesmen turned pale in an instant.

"This ......"

"If we cooperate, it will be difficult for our tribe to retreat."

Frost Wolf, Eye Fish and other patriarchs of the first clan did not feel dim.

They also saw that their strength had reached the level of the Royal Beast Gate, and they didn't take them to heart from beginning to end.

Strong, there is no need to pay attention to ants.

And so it will be with them.

The Great Flame Dragon King, the same is true for the half.

"Cooperation?" Ye Wentian muttered in a low voice, and the expression on his face did not change much.

Qiu Yunhe's eyes froze and nodded slightly.

"Yes."

"You are a smart man, you should know how to choose."

"After today, the old man can represent the Royal Beast Gate and recognize you as the lord of the wasteland." Qiu Yunhe said with a smile.

Lord of the Wasteland?

In the eyes of the powerhouse of the Royal Beast Gate, it is just equivalent to the gatekeeper in the back garden.

When Ye Wentian heard this, he was slightly silent.

The faces of the major tribesmen became more and more ugly, and they all bowed their heads unconsciously.

If you change to them, you will also choose to cooperate.

"It's finished." Yun Zhixia's eyes flickered slightly, and the smile on his face became a little bigger.

Her brow flickered.

His real body is already standing on the edge of the Black Horn Tribe, and he is preparing to come in person.

Suddenly!

"Hum!"

「……」

A breath that was even stronger than before swept through.

Ip Mantian took a step forward.

"Cooperation, no need."

"Whether it's the ancient beasts, Teng Zu, or the wasteland tribes, I want them all." Ip Mantian's momentum has risen.

The surging spiritual power shook the air.

The scroll swept and once again locked on to Qiu Yunhe in front.

This scene was extremely sudden.

The people of the surrounding tribes all trembled, lowered their heads and raised them suddenly, their eyes focused on this, and there was brilliance in their eyes.

On the edge of the Black Horn Clan, Yun Zhixia stepped into the steps of the clan, and stopped at the same time.

"This Great Flame Dragon King...... He ......" Yun Zhixia pursed her lips lightly, her eyes staring at the front, and the displeasure on her face gradually appeared.

She has grown so big, and she has never seen such an arrogant person.

At the same time.

In the center of the Black Horn tribe, Qiu Yunhe's face was gloomy.

"Child, presumptuous!"

"The old man has repeatedly endured, and you still have to make inches."

"All of them? You are a circle of ants, why?" Qiu Yunhe was really angry this time, even if he was seriously injured, he would kill this son.

Anger echoed.

"Hum!"

「……」

Qiu Yunhe's dissipated breath exploded in an instant, and that terrifying feeling of suffocation swept across the audience.

The air in the arena froze, and everyone's hearts trembled.

The only Ip Mantian, his expression is always as calm as water.