Chapter 244: The Protector of the Fog Clan
Just when Song Ce couldn't hold on anymore, the Phantom Protector suddenly withdrew and said, "The king wants to see you." ”
With that, he moved out of the way of the Black Mist Tunnel.
The halberd glanced back at Song Ce, who was panting but had returned to normal, shook his head and was the first to walk into the black mist tunnel.
Filthy also immediately followed.
After Song Ce took out the pill from the storage bag and took it, he recovered a little bit and walked in.
"Hurry up!" The Phantom Protector looked at Lu Fang, who was standing motionless in the distance, with a threatening look in his eyes.
Lu Fang smiled bitterly, now he had no choice, he could only walk into the black fog tunnel under the gaze of the illusion.
Moment.
The sky was spinning, and the black light flickered.
When Lu Fang came back to his senses, he had already come to a huge canyon, and behind him was the big mountain, so it was so, the reason why they couldn't find the king of the Misty Tribes before was because someone had used some secret method to hide this canyon.
From the outside, there was only one mountain, and if it weren't for the appearance of the Black Mist Tunnel, they would have found a place.
Underneath the canyon, there is a man-made cave.
There were three Misty Evil Clans who were also super nine grades standing at the entrance of the cave, they all looked different, and from the perspective of strength, they should be the other three Dharma protectors.
Three protectors similar to the combat power of Great Confucianism, and a king who is only strong and not weak, with this combat power, he can really sweep the large and small forces in the scorched earth region.
Lu Fang now truly understands the terrifying thing about the ancient alien race, which is still limited by the Heavenly Dao, as soon as he comes out of the small upper realm, he recovers from the four-rank realm to this realm, which is simply against the sky.
No wonder the demon barbarian would say before that if the ancient alien races in the sealed land were released, it could cause a subversive reversal to the north and south of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
He was skeptical before, but now he agrees.
The last one entered the canyon, but they did not follow the halberd and the others to the cave, but stayed in front of the black fog tunnel.
The halberd stepped forward with some excitement, saluted the three protectors of the Misty Clan, and said, "The subordinate halberd has rushed to support the king. ”
A three-meter-tall and thousand-pound meat ball Mist Clan grinned, and said angrily: "Stay aside, the king is cultivating in the cave, and he only ordered that guy from the God and Human Clan to go in." ”
"Yes! Protector of the Dharma. The halberd replied, and walked a little farther away to stand by, with their identity, they couldn't stay with the Dharma Protector.
The identity of the Misty Tribes is strict, and it is even more terrifying than humans.
Once you cross the red line, you will die!
Song Ce took a few deep breaths and strode into the cave, he could see that he was also a little nervous, after all, the king he wanted to see, as long as one was dissatisfied, he might die inside.
"And a ghost cultivator?"
A tall woman of the Misty Clan in red tight-fitting leather armor, she stretched out her tongue like a snake and licked her lips, staring at Lu Fang's eyes that lit up.
That's the light of evil.
"That's my men." Song Ce, who was just about to enter the cave, said casually, because he wanted to cultivate Lu Fang's disguised ghost cultivator as a confidant, so he made a favor.
What Lu Fang didn't expect was that the halberd on the side didn't refute it when he heard Song Ce's lies, it should be that he didn't take Lu Fang seriously at all in his heart.
That's right, too!
The combat power of the Fog Clan's Misty Clan really wouldn't take a small fifth-grade third-order ghost cultivator seriously.
Lu Fang calmly sat on the spot, anyway, things have become like this, even if he is frightened, it is useless, so he is simply like this.
The king of the Fog Tribe's willingness to see Song Ce meant that they had a great chance of surviving, which was one of the reasons why he didn't fight to the death just now.
"It turned out to be the God-Human Race."
Lu Fang thought in his heart, he had felt that the divine power was very familiar before, and speculated that the existence of Song Ce would be the god and human race, but he didn't expect it to be true.
Although I don't know where the king of the Fog Clan saw it, I shouldn't be mistaken.
In fact, the gods are spirits born from the blood of the gods, and they can also awaken some of the inheritance memories of the gods, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the gods.
"It's so close that you can't use a transmission note!"
Lu Fang sensed the shiny transmission note in the storage bag, but he didn't dare to take it out in this place to take a look, the king of the Misty Ear Clan could see through Song Ce's identity at a glance, and he could also see through the content of the transmission note.
There was no way to read the transmission note, and he could probably estimate who sent it.
Since he met Song Ce and the halberd, he has only contacted the Snow Rakshasa and also told him about the king of the Fog Clan, and the two sides have also confirmed that they will send reinforcements.
So now that the Snow Rakshasa has sent a transmission note, it is likely that the rescuers have rushed here again, so let him be careful, or let him leave directly.
Although Lu Fang and Snow Rakshasa said before that the strength of the king of the ancient alien race of the fog tribe should be the strongest in the first rank or the super ninth grade, but that was because he didn't know much about the ancient alien race.
I believe that the Rakshasa King knows about this, and he must be able to roughly estimate the true strength of the ancient alien race.
Therefore, Lu Fang was not worried that the Rakshasa Congress would send reinforcements with poor strength.
Even if it backfires, he has no choice, and now that he can't protect himself, he won't do anything dangerous to make the king of the Fog Tribes suspicious.
Only if he survives, it will be possible to do more.
What Lu Fang didn't expect was that Song Ce would enter the cave for so long, the sky was a little dark, and people hadn't come out yet, and at this time, there were more than a dozen people from the Fog Tribe's in this canyon.
They were all summoned by the king, and in terms of strength, the recovery was basically around the third grade.
And this kung fu, the halberd is already a third-grade second-order.
Lu Fang looked stupid, this must be restricted by the Heavenly Dao? I didn't see how the halberd cultivated, so he recovered a small level, which was really terrifying!
"What's your name?"
Just as Lu Fang was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, a demagogic female voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and as soon as he heard it, he could tell that it was the only female protector of the Fog Clan.
It is worthy of the existence of Super Nine Pin, although he was thinking about things just now, but he came to him silently, he still waited for her to speak before he realized that if she wanted to kill him just now, I am afraid he would already be a corpse.
"Jia Sheng." Lu Fang opened his eyes and looked up and down at this woman of the Fog Clan, he had noticed from just now that the women of the Fog Tribe, all of them had a uniform beauty and a hot body.
And this female protector is even more outstanding.
But don't look at her as a soft and weak woman, judging from the other two protectors of the Fog Clan, who subconsciously showed a look of disgust for her, this woman of the Fog Tribe is not a good stubble.
"I don't know what to call it?"
Lu Fang raised his eyebrows and asked.