The appearance of the Antarctic Emperor was like a dream, so that he left for a long time, and the tribe recovered, but he still couldn't believe it, someone slapped himself and felt the pain, but he didn't shout, but said stupidly: "I actually saw the Antarctic Emperor, I saw the Antarctic Emperor......"

Although he looked stupid, no one thought he was stupid, and their expressions were all like this at this time, even Qin Lin and the others couldn't calm down.

O Emperor of the Antarctic Earth, the true ruler of the Southern Regions, the most admired person of the Southern Terrans, has now appeared in their tribe.

"The Emperor of Antarctica actually saluted, folded his life, it was really a folded life, Lao Tzu was old, and he could still have this treatment, and he would die without regrets. ”

"His Majesty the Earth Emperor is in charge of the tribe, if we don't kill all these damned rat clans, how can we be worthy of Your Majesty's gift?"

"Yes, born as a holy emperor, died as glory, drink horses today, blood will not be drained, and there will be no truce!" Heavy pressure, after Qin Mo returned, the appearance of the Antarctic Emperor turned into boiling blood.

The original fear was gone, and when they looked at the red tide from a distance again, the expression in their eyes became extremely resolute.

When he went up to the mountain, Qin Mo really made a pot of tea for the Emperor of Antarctica, which made the Emperor of Antarctica very happy, and said with a smile: "You kid, when you come to drink tea, you really make tea, now the Southern Regions are turning the world upside down, I don't know how many people are waiting for the results." ”

"No matter if he turns the world upside down, let's drink ours and recharge our energy, so that we can fight." Qin Mo said with a smile.

Saying this, the Antarctic Emperor was not slow at all, picked up the tea and drank it, but after drinking, he was not addicted, and said: "The big war is coming, drink tea to ruin the fun, is there still wine?"

This wine is naturally the wine brewed by Ji Haoran, and Qin Mo was in the palace before, and he once invited the Emperor of Antarctica to drink it.

"Wait. Qin Mo said, ran out with a smoke, and came back after a while, but with a quagmire in his hand, he said, "I buried all the wine before, and there is not much left." ”

After that, Qin Mo uncovered the sealing mud, and suddenly a rich aroma of wine wafted out, but before he could take out the jade sword, the Antarctic Emperor grabbed it, took a sip, and said, "Good wine." ”

At this time, a figure rushed in from outside, it was Li Batian, he was sitting in the tribe, but he smelled the aroma of wine, so he came out.

found that it was from the attic, and when he came in, he was about to scold, and when he saw the person drinking, his face changed, but he reacted with the slightest dissatisfaction, bowed his hand, and said, "Meet the people of Antarctica." ”

The Antarctic Emperor, who was drinking, glanced at Li Batian and asked, "Do you want to drink too?"

Li Batian swallowed his saliva, but remained silent, obviously not daring to ask for this sip of wine in front of the Emperor of Antarctica.

"Hahaha, the emperor is not willing to give it to you. The Emperor of the Antarctic Land smiled heartily, his gaze penetrated the attic, fell outside, and suddenly frowned, "Old mouse, this emperor has been waiting for a long time." ”

After that, he put the wine on the table, his figure flashed, and then disappeared without a trace, Li Batian immediately came to the wine jar, and was about to pick it up and taste it, when suddenly a voice came, "Keep the wine for the emperor, wait for the emperor to kill the rats, come back and drink a good time." ”

Li Batian, who had just picked up the wine jug, put it down again with a bitter face, and scolded Qin Mo: "You kid, you are really not righteous enough, the old man was born and died with you, and you ...... it."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Qin Mo's figure flashed, ran out, and came back after a while, seeing that he was holding a clay jar in his hand, Li Batian stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"Drink slowly, after drinking these two jars, there will be no more. "Qin Mo really forgot about it before, because the people in the tribe obviously couldn't drink this wine, it was too strong.

"The devil believes you. Li Batian cooed, drank half of the jar of wine immediately, and said with a slightly red face, "You kid must have buried a lot." ”

Qin Mo looked helpless, while he was drinking, his divine thoughts swept through the outside world, but he saw a red tide overwhelmingly coming towards the Hammerstone Tribe.

Without Qin Mo to command, the people in the tribe were already ready to go, just waiting for a horn to be launched, the roar of the gods and demons and the roar of the dragon would give the rat clan a head-on blow.

The flaming rat swarm instantly submerged the entire tribe, and under the urging of Aoba, the light curtain of the large array lit up, and the clansmen all held their breath.

The encouragement of the Antarctic Emperor just now did increase their confidence, but at this time, the pressure of this red tide made them feel a little suffocated, and they knew how difficult the previous battle in the starry sky was.

"Mitora, dare to fight with the emperor. A heaven-shattering voice resounded in the sky above the hammer stone, followed by the Xuanhuang Mountain sea chart on the head of the Antarctic Emperor, holding the Heavenly Vertical Cloud Spear, and killing it.

He stood in front of the hammer stone, facing the layers of rats, and made a call for battle, if he was an ordinary ancient ancestor, he would inevitably come out to fight with the Antarctic Emperor.

But Midra didn't do this, because he couldn't defeat Xiao Yun, and only with the help of the rat swarm could he really deal with the Antarctic Emperor.

The rat swarm of the red tide turned into a giant face, looked at the Antarctic Emperor with a sneer, and said: "Why is this ancestor afraid of you coward, today I will kill you and Qin Mo, a little beast, here together, and devour all his tribesmen, in order to vent the hatred in the heart of this ancestor." ”

"I knew you would. The Antarctic Emperor shook his head.

"Children, break this formation, kill the ancestors, and let you taste the fresh meat of the Earth Emperor. As soon as Midra gave an order, the rat clan that surrounded the tribe immediately roared down.

Seeing this, the Antarctic Earth Emperor suddenly took a step back, retreated directly into the formation, and sneered: "Let them taste the taste of these artillery battles." ”

The clansmen of Hammerstone couldn't wait for a long time, but they didn't give the order to come down, but they didn't dare to launch, and an order from the Emperor of the Antarctic made their blood boil.

This is the master of the Southern Regions, the person they revere the most in their hearts, and now he is commanding their battles, and it is a glorious thing to be able to fight under the Earth Emperor.

"Whoosh, whoosh......" came the familiar roar of gods and demons, mixed with the roar of a dragon and the sound of killing gods.

As soon as the rats pounced, they crashed into the crossbow arrows, and suddenly a roar burst out, rolling up a terrifying wave of qi and crashing into the rats, and the entire rat group immediately fell into a sea of fire.

On the other hand, here in Hammer Stone, although the outside is flooded by scourge, like a huge steamer, but in fact, the temperature in the tribe has not changed from before, this is the power of the Jiuding Firmament Array.

"Kill, kill all these things in the gutter, kill them. The warriors of the city roared and roared, firing their bolts.

Although it is uneven, the seat of the Antarctic Emperor has ignited their blood, knowing that the god-killing crossbow arrows will be swallowed up by the sea of fire, but they still keep firing out.

It's no wonder that there aren't many gods and demons left for the tribe to roar, most of them are loaded into warships, and the tribe's defensive weapon is the roar of the dragon that retreated before.

Fortunately, although this dragon's roar cannot be fired in bursts, after being improved by the talisman master and the formation master, a crossbow arrow is launched, and the power is no less than that of the gods and demons' roaring crossbow arrows.

Moreover, this is not on a warship, but in the tribe, and they just shoot crossbow arrows outward, and they don't care if they can fight or not.

Millions of people fired at the same time, all the tribesmen were helping to transport supplies, and the Craftsman was in full swing to refine crossbow arrows.

Some crossbow arrows, just after being refined, were directly pulled outside the city, and for a while, the crossbow arrows in the outer city were piled up into a mountain, almost inexhaustible.

Such a number, continuous launches, even surpassed the roar of gods and demons.

The Emperor of Antarctica stood in the middle of the formation, watching the crossbow arrows being continuously launched, and the continuous crossbow arrows being pulled out of it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This tribe is simply against the sky." ”

He could scan the entire tribe at a glance, and he was surprised that no one in the Hammerstone tribe from top to bottom felt afraid of this layer of rats.

As if the rats outside didn't exist, the shaman was helping the crossbowmen who fired the arrows to relieve their fatigue, and the warriors meticulously fired the bolts in the designated direction.

Except for a few craftsmen who repaired the broken crossbow arrows outside, most of them were refining crossbow arrows in the temple.

Even those ordinary clansmen have mobilized, especially those women, running around, running wherever there is a shortage of people, running wherever they are, busier than men.

Even those children were not idle, waving flags and shouting on the sidelines......

But what surprised him the most was the synergy of this tribe, from top to bottom, from old to young, basically no one was idle, let alone any chaos, and it seemed to be a busy scene, but it was not chaotic at all, as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

The Emperor of the Antarctic raised his head, looked at the situation in the outside world, and shook his head: "Even after countless drills, in this case, it is inevitable that something will go wrong. ”

The Jiuding Firmament Array is running at full strength, with the Nine Origins of the Firmament Earth Emperor, plus the two human dragon veins and the green leaves, the protection of the tribe is as stable as Mount Tai.

On the other hand, the rat clan in the outside world was miserable, and under the order of Midra, they attacked the hammerstone with all their might, but they encountered crossbow arrows that were no less numerous than the warship.

The sound of "booming ......" continued, but what brought to the rat clan was death, even if there was a powerful rat clan rushing to the light curtain, but found that there was no way to bite it, and when it found a twisted place to bite down, a crossbow arrow shot it directly out, and then exploded in the air.

After attacking for several hours, Midra reacted, and was stunned by the scene in front of him: "What kind of big array is this, where will there be such a strong protection." ”

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it...... the more Midra thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and he urged the rat swarm with his divine thoughts, turned into a giant rat, pounced on the light curtain of the large array, and opened his mouth to ask for it.

Each of these giant rats had thousands of heads, and they landed on the large array, and they opened their mouths to bite regardless of the terrifying power of the crossbow arrows.

The crisp sound of "click......" came out, and the teeth of these giant rats collapsed directly on the light curtain of the large array, followed by countless crossbow arrows on their bodies, the flints exploded, and the giant rats immediately turned into clusters of flames.