"Your Highness said, only give Er and other Terran monks ten breaths of time to consider, it is not easy to practice, don't do it yourself!"

The cold voice came from the airship again, and the monks on the ground turned pale.

If you don't surrender, you will be killed after ten breaths, but if you surrender now, Qin Wutian, who has a sinister face, will probably take action immediately.

Qin Wutian let out a long roar, and suddenly rose from the ground, and his angry voice resounded in the sky.

"You and other alien races, all of them are barbarians, vainly trying to subvert my Da Chen, and go against the sky? Why don't you quickly beg to surrender, once my Da Chen's army arrives, you will definitely be turned into ashes!" Qin Wutian stared coldly at the flying ship in front of him.

At that time, an old man with a thin beard and eagle eyes on the flyship volleyed into the air and said with a gloomy smile:

"Hehe, army, I'm afraid your Excellency doesn't know that all the border troops of your clan have surrendered to my king, right?"

As soon as these words came out, they caused an uproar among the monks on the ground.

"What!"

"How can this be! The border army surrendered to the Xi tribe?

"No wonder, it's sad that the Xi Clan's flying ship can drive straight in, it turns out that the border army has surrendered to the alien race!"

Qin Wutian's complexion changed slightly, and he said calmly:

"Joke! If all the 3,000-mile border guards surrender, won't the wolf ambitious people come to commit it?

"That's right! If the 3,000-mile frontier defense is really destroyed or surrendered, how can it be possible to send only one flying ship to attack?"

"Yes! The alien race must be lying to confuse the people!"

"Fight with them! As soon as my Dachen border army arrives, I will definitely be able to exterminate the alien race!"

The old man with the slender beard and eagle eyes snorted coldly and said:

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, suffer death!"

Then the robe rolled, and the black mist around him rolled out.

Zhang Miao squinted with interest and looked at the two people facing each other above.

The system scans the old man with the slender bearded eagle eye.

[Drip ~ Please ...... later during system scanning]

The emotionless voice of the system sounded in Zhang Miao's mind.

[Name: Gouyle]

[Age: 900 years old]

[Repair: Early stage of the Tribulation]

[Race: Ancient Relic Clan]

[Exercise: Ground-level Advanced Mind Method: Nine Ghost Devouring Soul Transformation]

[Move: Nine Nether Fires, Corrosive Mist]

Looking at the detailed information provided by the system, Zhang Miao raised her eyebrows.

This old man of the Xi clan is also in the early stage of the tribulation, and he is comparable to Qin Wutian's cultivation, so presumably the two of them should be fighting in five or five.

When Zhang Miao was thinking, the situation in mid-air changed.

I saw a black mist lingering in the hands of the old man of the Xi clan, and a pure black long knife appeared.

"Humph!"

The old man with the slender beard snorted coldly, and said with a playful smile on his face: "I don't know what is dead or alive, since I don't want to descend, then let's die!"

The old man's voice fell, and the corners of his clothes rose without wind, and the surging mana was surging like a tide, and he rushed towards Qin Wutian with a long knife in his hand.

"It's not certain who lives and who dies!"

Qin Wutian looked at the black-robed old man, the strength of his body was running, his face showed a touch of fanatical battle intent, his hands clenched the magic sword, and the mana was injected into it.

The magic sword in Qin Wutian's hand is the Kunwu Sword Sect's Heavenly Rank Lower Grade Spirit Sword Liangyi Kunwu Sword that has been passed down from generation to generation, and after dozens of generations of Kunwu Sword Sect Sect T

And the long knife in the hands of the black-robed old man of the Xi clan was indeed not an ordinary magic weapon, it was a top-grade magic weapon that he had refined for hundreds of years using 1,999 pieces of black gold steel, and the power was also extraordinary.

"Boom!"

The long knife rushed to his face, Qin Wutian raised the Liangyi Kunwu Sword in his hand to resist, the two collided in everything, and a crisp collision sound sounded.

The fourth prince on the deck sneered, stretched out his red tongue and licked his lips and said:

"Since the Gu Il Offering has blocked the enemy's Tribulation Period power, Gu Yu, you immediately take people down to capture the Terran monks, remember to catch them alive as much as possible!"

A tall middle-aged man wearing a black armor knelt down on one knee and said:

"No!"

The two people in the sky are not so lively when you come and go, the master duel during the tribulation period, the magic is full of magic, and the sky is full of brilliance, and no one can help anyone for a while.

Brush –

More than 100 figures on the flyship swooped down to the ground, splashing flying sand and rocks in the sky.

"It's not good, it's the Xi army!"

"It's just a hundred people, kill them!"

"Kill!"

Sect Master Wang, Sect Master Fan and others led the monks in the square to pounce on them, and when the fog faded away, they saw that the more than 100 Xi clan soldiers were shrouded in black armor, and saw countless monks slaughtering them, and the more than 100 people did not retreat but advanced, and they actually came back.

The Terran monks formed a huge fan to surround them, and the more than 100 Xi tribes formed a three-row queue, and the battle was about to break out, as soon as the two sides of the people and horses came into contact, the contact between the Terran monks and the Xi soldiers was suddenly slaughtered, and even many people didn't even have time to release the technique, and half of the seal was hacked to death.

The Terran monks fought on their own with only a surge of blood, where was the opponent of the Xi soldiers who formed a military formation.

Boom –

Hmmm-

All kinds of magic spells are colorful and not dazzling, as if they don't want money, they all hit the group of Xi tribe soldiers, and everyone found that the group of Xi tribe soldiers were hit by the tide of spells and did not react.

The sharp-eyed monk found that once these spells fell into the crowd, the Xuan armor of the Xi Clan monk would emit a black light, and if you looked closely, you could also find that there were blood-red runes shining on the Xuan armor shrouded in black light.

Zhang Miao was also stunned, so she said:

"You actually carved a magic circle on your armor!Nima, is this a science and technology book?"

Ye Hongyuan still looked heartless, and said with a smile:

"Master, do you want to let Yuan'er make a move, these monks are afraid that they are not the opponents of those foreign races. ”

Looking at Ye Hongyuan's eager look, Zhang Miao's mouth was secretly bitter.

Auntie, if you make a move, who will protect me, my cultivation of this Qin state of mind is probably not equal to that of a monk in the early stage of refining, such a chaotic situation is not enough to protect myself, plus Zhang Miao has no experience in battle at all...

Xiuzhen Xiaobai one.

However, when I thought that I was also a Terran monk, and that I was also one of the sect masters of such super-first-class Terran forces as Nine Mountains and Four Seas, I still had a little ideological awareness.

As soon as she thought of this, Zhang Miao touched her chin, her face was like jade, and she muttered:

"Well, I'm afraid these monks are really not the opponents of those alien races!"

Ye Hongyuan was secretly happy when she heard this.

Shizun agreed to let me shoot, I haven't had a good fight since I was promoted to the Crossing Tribulation, so let's try it.

Ye Hongyuan took out the magic weapon and was about to step forward.

"Wait, where are you going?" Zhang Miao looked at Ye Hongyuan suspiciously.

Ye Hongyuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Miao who was an old god in confusion and asked:

"Didn't Shizun agree with Yuan'er's move?"

Zhang Miao pinched her goatee, looked at the confused Ye Hongyuan and said earnestly:

"When did I say it? What this means is that these monks are not opponents of foreign races, that is because they have never fought with foreign races, and they are not familiar with the tactics of the Xi people, and the foreign race is only a hundred people fighting, and when they figure out the routines of these foreign races, they will naturally win, and this is also for their good!" After speaking, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his eyes looked into the distance and drifted.

Ye Hongyuan looked like this.

"It's still thoughtful and thoughtful. ”