"Impossible!"

The spirit master on the Xuanyuan clan's side reacted very violently, especially Lan Mumu, who slammed his hands on the table with one hand, propping up his body and glaring angrily at Bao Ze!

"Let's not talk about whether to set up a Spirit Master Alliance, even if you choose the leader of the alliance, it won't be your turn to Bao Ze!"

Bao Ze sneered as if he had expected this meeting.

"Lan Mumu, don't you still understand the situation?" Bao Ze was calm, and then looked at his side, the spirit realm between the brows of the spirit masters gathered by the Chishan clan was faintly shining at this moment, as long as Bao Ze gave an order, Lan Mumu had no doubt that these people would instantly rush up and tear themselves to pieces!

"Bao Ze, what do you want to do!"

Lan Mumu was a little unwilling, and sat back down, and the Xuanyuan Clan's spirit masters around him were filled with righteous indignation and accused Bao Ze one after another.

"Hahaha!" Bao Ze suddenly laughed, grasping the situation as if he was in control, he slowly stood up, and wandered step by step in the tent with his hands behind his back.

"What do I want to do, I just want to win some status for the spirit masters, some living space! Can't you Lan Mumu see that in more than a month, we have grown from more than 700,000 people at the beginning to less than 500,000 now! ”

"In addition, now that the Great War is imminent, our Spirit Master has infinite possibilities, and we will definitely rise in the war. And what the Spirit Masters need is a leader, and I'm that leader! ”

After Bao Ze finished speaking, he came to Lan Mumu's side, pressed his hands on Lan Mumu's shoulders, and whispered like a demon in his ear.

"Lanmumu, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"

Lan Mumu only felt a little uncomfortable, but his strength was not as good as Bao Ze's, so he could only let it go.

"What else do you want to find Lin Yi?"

In an instant, Lan Mumu's pupils constricted, and his eyes widened. Bao Ze actually knew that he was looking for Lin Yi! "Bao Ze, I advise you to stop it quickly, you must know that we still have Zhao Feng!"

Lan Mumu has already weakened in terms of momentum, and moved out of Zhao Feng, the second person in the Xuanyuan clan's camp, he is already the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and he is currently the most promising person to break through to the Yang Realm.

Bao Ze couldn't help but sneer when he heard the threat in Lan Mumu's mouth, as if a three-year-old child was telling himself that his father could defeat him. "Zhao Feng? Cut! This guy is just a brave and unscrupulous guy, he is now going to Zhuolu to fight, whether he can come back alive is a question, I will be afraid of him? ”

"Or do you think that the first meeting now is Lin Yi?"

Lan Mumu didn't answer Bao Ze, but her attitude was already self-evident, and she did have doubts about the first Lin Yi in her heart.

"Do you know that Lin Yi's Yuan Ling is a Chi clan, Yuan Ling is the first Yingzheng, don't you give up?" Bao Ze's distorted smile completely became the last impact that destroyed Lan Mumu's psychological defense.

At this moment, Lan Mumu was defeated, and he sat down in his chair dejectedly, without saying a word.

Seeing Lan Mumu's appearance, Bao Ze immediately laughed, and secretly congratulated himself in his heart that he had joined the camp of the Chishan clan, and he had also been appreciated by the gods with his intelligence, which allowed him to become a general.

On the contrary, he joined the Xuanyuan clan's Lan Mumu, because of the Xuanyuan clan's system, the spirit master can only exchange the corresponding combat exploits for various spiritual materials, and the growth of the realm is generally slightly slower than that of the Chishan clan.

Of course, there is an exception in the Xuanyuan Clan, that is Zhao Feng, he is a complete militant, he is not only strong in the Yuan Spirit, but even he himself has good skills.

Zhao Feng came from a family of martial arts practitioners, and practiced kung fu since he was a child, making a good spear invincible and majestic on the battlefield. Coupled with his Yuan Ling, Changshan Zhao Zilong, as long as he does not come out of the Yang Realm, he is the one who can fight the most on the battlefield!

With the defeat of Lan Mumu's momentum, this also announced the defeat of the Xuanyuan Clan's Spirit Master Group, and the Spirit Master Alliance was officially established under the promotion of Bao Ze, and the Shinto bracelet was instantly dominated by this news.

And the alliance leader, it is Bao Ze, with the appeal of this alliance leader, he will soon be able to gather a large number of spirit master legions for the Chishan clan, so that he will get more resources in the Chishan clan with this identity and quickly break through the realm!

……

At night, Bao Ze was drinking happily in the marching tent, looking through the information in the Shinto bracelet, almost all the spirit masters in it were stammering and flattering themselves, which made Bao Ze very happy.

"Someone, pass on the military order, speed up the march tomorrow, General Ben can't help but tell Zhu Rongmian this good thing in person, hahaha!"

In the middle of the night, Bao Ze's rampant laughter continued to be heard from the tent, which was in stark contrast to the Lan Mu Mu in the Xuanyuan Clan's troops.

Lan Mumu was sitting lonely on the root of the big tree and looking up at the sky, "Lin Yi, Lin Yi, where are you?" Neither the Chishan Clan nor the Xuanyuan Clan have ever seen you, are you in the Chi Clan? But don't the Chi people have no spirit masters? ”

The bright moon in the sky hung lonely, as if telling Lan Mumu's loneliness and helplessness at the moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for Lin Yi's original demeanor, although most of the limelight belonged to Fei Mo.

……

However, Lin Yi, who was worried about the leaders of the two camps of the Chishan Clan and the Xuanyuan Clan, was frowning sadly at the moment, scratching his ears and cheeks for a while, and then stopping for a while.

There is bad news, Lin Yi was led by Long Xu to get lost. But there is good news, Lin Yi has a seriously injured Terran in front of him, looking at the five-colored flowers on his forehead, he is clearly a spirit master.

"Lord Lin, this Spirit Master is from the Xuanyuan Clan!"

Long Xu saw the pattern belonging to the Xuanyuan clan on the blood-stained white robe of the person lying on the ground, and judged that the person in front of him was the Xuanyuan clan's soul master.

To save or not to save? Lin Yi couldn't help but make a difficulty, saving others by himself, not to mention that there was no benefit, and he was worried that this guy would stab himself in the back, and he didn't trust others much now.

Lin Yi carefully looked at the heroic and handsome man in front of him, although the white robe was soaked with bright red blood, it did not affect the brave aura he exuded at all, and it could not hide the strong muscles under the robe at all.

Looking at his hands again, he has calluses that belong to the long-term holding of the weapon, and at first glance he is a practitioner, even if he is in a coma at the moment, his breath is sluggish but long and calm.

"Forget it, save him!" The injuries on this guy's body were obviously caused by the Chi Clan, and only the weapons of the Chi Clan would bring such great lethality.