Ginger water!

This is the origin of the Yandi tribe!

This gave birth to the origin of the Yandi tribe, the co-master of the world, and at this moment it has lost its previous sacredness.

The ginger water, which was originally crystal clear, was now stained red by bright blood.

Jiuli attacked in a big way, Emperor Yan was defeated again and again, and the army was defeated by Jiuli, and it was defeated all the way until it fled to the bank of the Jiangshui River.

Relying on a treasure left by Jiang Shui in the past, he successfully resisted Jiuli's attack, but it was also extremely reluctant, and it was a matter of time before it was completely captured.

There were corpses in the ginger water, constantly floating on it, most of them were warriors of the Yandi tribe, but there were few deaths on the Jiuli side.

The three princes stood with a sword, their bodies wrapped in animal skins, their exposed skin was like granite, the animal skins were supported by muscles, and their strong physiques stood here, with a deterrent power.

"Have the people around Emperor Yan figured it out?" The third prince's voice was strong, changing from his previous gentleness.

"It's all detected, there are two of them. Beside him, a man with loose sleeves was covered with leopard-like rules, and the strange clothes did not affect the man's chic.

It is Feng Bo, a strong man who is the lord of Jiuli, and he is also an outsider.

"Let's do it today and kill them all. ”

The person who told it was naturally an outsider on the side of the lieutenant, and the two did not say it explicitly, but they were both tacit things.

"Two people, plus the three who died there, no, four who died, plus Xuanyuan, that's seven, and three others didn't show a trace. ”

"Among the remaining three, they may occupy a high position in Jiuli, so as to act as an internal response for Xuanyuan. ”

"Jiuli is not easy to find, now that the war is together, my side does not dare to investigate too much, otherwise everyone will definitely be cold. Feng Bo shook his head slightly, indicating embarrassment.

"Their time is running out, and when the time comes, they will naturally expose their tracks, as long as they follow the trail and investigate. ”

The third prince held the Tiger Spirit Sword tightly with one hand, stared at the battle situation ahead with his eyes, frowned slightly, and said: "Pass the order to the rain master, Emperor Yan is useless, it's time to destroy Emperor Yan." ”

"Xuanyuan is here?" Feng Bo understood the meaning behind the words, Emperor Yan was able to persist until now, this is not Emperor Yan's ability, but Jiuli deliberately let Emperor Yan go, otherwise Emperor Yan would have been wiped out a long time ago.

Jiuli soldiers are strong and strong, and then there is a tiger sword, which can be called Xuanyuan, who competes with it.

"Yes, I've been waiting for Xuanyuan for so long, and it's finally here. ”

"Now that Xuanyuan's luck has been suppressed, he has to grow up in advance, and he has no time to operate after he is born, and his position in the country of bears is embarrassing. ”

"Because of the vision after the birth, there are also some people who have high hopes for Xuanyuan, so this time Shaodian sent Xuanyuan as a pioneer to rescue Emperor Yan. ”

"This is Xuanyuan's first battle, it is extremely important to Xuanyuan, it is related to the change of Xuanyuan's qi, if this battle is won, then Xuanyuan will naturally be able to take the vision of birth into reality, and it will really be regarded as hope by the whole country of Youxiong. ”

But if Xuanyuan loses this battle, then Xuanyuan will be even more embarrassed, and all visions will be regarded as flashy, thus transferring this expectation to Shaodian. ”

"Everyone expects that this is luck, and if Xuanyuan loses this luck, he will definitely turn from prosperity to decline. ”

"This battle is all in Shaodian's calculations. ”

"I stay here alone, just to fight with Xuanyuan, and now with luck and strength, only I can compete with Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Sword with the Tiger Sword. ”

"I will definitely win this battle. ”

To paraphrase Shaodian's words, that is, Chiyou can't beat the later stage, but he can play the early stage, and in the late stage like abusing Xuanyuan in the early stage, there is no problem at all. ”

"At this moment, Xuanyuan should be hidden in the dark, and it is extremely difficult to find him, but as long as he kills Emperor Yan, Xuanyuan must not be indifferent. ”

"Okay, I'll send a message to the rain master," Feng Bo nodded, and turned around and strode away.

If it were real history, Emperor Yan would naturally not be so easy to kill, but unfortunately this is the realm of mountains and seas, and it is just a world evolved from the mountains and rivers map.

The grade of the mountain and river map is not low, but in the end it cannot evolve into a real antiquity, and many forces are just a code name here, such as the dragon clan, that is, Ying Long alone.

And Emperor Yan is not a master here, which is naturally impossible.

As the co-master of the world, how could Emperor Yan lack masters, just because the grade of the mountain and river map is limited, and the historical figures that have evolved are also limited, such as some less important characters, they simply don't consume much origin.

As a supporting role, Emperor Yan is naturally far inferior to Jiuli and Youxiong in terms of strength.

With the actions of the Jiuli powerhouses such as Yushi and Fengbo, the Yandi tribe could no longer stop it, and the Jiuli warriors began to advance layer by layer, and one corpse after another continued to fall.

The three princes were looking intently, watching every detail on the battlefield.

Even if it is the Jiuli people on his own side, the three princes have nothing left, and there are still some people hidden in the secret, and some of them may have mixed into the Jiuli high-level.

This battle is extremely important to Xuanyuan, and if the other party appears, it will definitely be a combination of inside and outside.

This is a rescue battle for Emperor Yan, not to repel Jiuli, as long as Emperor Yan is rescued, it is Xuanyuan's success.

Time passed little by little, and the bloody battle continued.

The resistance of the Yandi tribe is getting weaker and weaker, a large number of warriors have died, and the rest are only some old, weak, sick and disabled, and the three princes are indifferent to this scene.

Still quietly and attentively watching the battle situation in the four directions, watching where there was a change.

But everything on the battlefield is very ordinary, and there is nothing unusual at all.

"Emperor Yan is dead!"

"Emperor Yan is dead!"

"Emperor Yan is dead!"

The continuous chanting voice quickly spread throughout the battlefield, and with the news of Emperor Yan's death spread across the battlefield, the resistance of the Emperor Yandi tribe completely collapsed, and a massacre was continuing.

The third prince sighed in a low voice, Xuanyuan did not appear from beginning to end!

This one is very decisive, and he can see that he is tired of it, but he would rather cut off one arm than cut off his arms.

If you come, you will definitely lose, and if you don't come, there is still room for reversal.

It's really not an easy person, and he can be regarded as his fierce rival, but it's a pity that all this still hasn't escaped Shaodian's calculations.

If Xuanyuan doesn't come, his luck will be damaged, and he can obtain his luck without fighting, which is Shaodian's idea of seeking stability.

Nodding slightly, the third prince was also happy to see this situation.

There are no absolutes in everything, who dares to say that they will win, it doesn't matter if Xuanyuan doesn't come, he can win while sitting, and who is willing to fight.

Surrendering without a fight is the best policy.