But at this juncture, if one is destroyed, it is afraid that the spirit army will rebound, provoke them to meet the inertia of killing the enemy, and swarm up.

In this way, it became a situation of internal strife and cannibalism.

Whether it is to collect the talisman, the military power, or to capture the clouds, the earth is incompatible.

As a last resort, I still hope that their Xuanling Beads can stay in their bodies for a long time.

In the final analysis, they are also soldiers of the Sang Hunting Kingdom, and they want to calm this farce of foolishness and loyalty with words.

"Your identity is a warrior who guards the front of the Hunting Sang Country, and you are a brave and good warrior in my Hunting Sang Country, not the self-styled Spirit Army. During Qi Yunheng's tenure, you will obey the orders of Qi Yunheng, and Qi Yunheng will obey the orders of me to hunt the monarch of Sang on the Yellow Order. Your due loyalty is that I hunt the monarch of the Sang Kingdom, not Yun Heng!"

The spirit army below lost their previous indignation and became silent.

Wuxiang breathed a sigh of relief, and continued while the iron was hot: "Qi Yunheng and the earth are not allowed to commit repeated offenses, and they are brave and disloyal, and they have now been stripped of the position of the patriarch of Qi Yunheng. The whole country of Liesang is trying their best to arrest it, if anyone captures the clouds and the earth, the king will be rewarded!"

Hearing that Yunheng had cut off the position of patriarch, the soldiers looked at each other, very surprised, and began to talk noisily again......

"Patriarch Qiyun has been stripped of his position as patriarch?"

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"This has no backbone, how should I wait for the Spirit Army to deal with ourselves?"

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"Yes, the Patriarch of Qiyun won't abandon me and wait for the Lingling Army, right?"

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"I believe that the Patriarch of Qiyun will come back, and he will not abandon my Lingjun Army. ”

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"Yes, I also believe in Patriarch Qiyun. ”

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One of them, who looked like a general who was not too big or small, looked at Qi Lingjun, who was talking in front of him and had lost his mind.

Then he jumped into the air, and hung above the heads of the central soldiers.

The statue standing in the sky above saw the soldier rise into the air, frowning slightly, what is this?

I only heard the general-like man shout loudly to the soldiers below: "The warriors of the Qiyun Clan! We have followed the Qiyun Clan in bloody battles for generations, and every patriarch of the Qiyun Clan regards us as brothers, and we have long been in the same vein as the Qiyun Clan.

The Lingjun responded one after another: "I have the surname Qi...! I'm waiting for my surname! Not my surname..."

This thunderous shout shocked Wuxiang.

Dare to love the successive patriarchs of the Qiyun Clan, put aside the business, and specially go to bewitch the army, so as to prepare for the Qiyun Clan's stepping on the Xuanhuang Palace in the future?

Wuxiang roared angrily: "Presumptuous! You don't want to bewitch the army here!"

The little general who took the lead looked up at the elephant in the void, his eyes were like torches, and he had an unprovoked countenance: "I have as many as 200,000 spirit troops, all of them are brave and good at fighting, what qualifications do you have to shout here?"

Angry and smoking, the iron-faced Wuxiang stretched out his right hand murderously, and a silver spear was held in his hand.

Holding the spear tightly with both hands, the tip of the spear emitted a colorful nebula mist, if it encounters the resistance of the air current, it looks like an umbrella on the front, and it looks like a semi-arc on the side, becoming a safety barrier, covering the elephant safely behind, and swooping down towards the little general......

The little general saw Wuxiang swooping towards him with a silver spear, and stretched out his hand without changing his face to conjure up his weapon, a green long sword glowing with green mist, and he was brave and powerful, wanting to fight Wuxiang alone.

Just when the other Spirit Soldiers wanted to rush up, two wisps of silky mist, one yellow and one silver, suddenly flew from the void, and then appeared in the void.

Seeing this, the soldiers who came over from Wuxiang clasped their hands and said in unison: "Your Majesty!"

Xi Ge looked at the background of the Elephantless Elephant's rapid rush, and raised his hand tightly to emit a strong yellow mist from between his fingers, flying towards the Elephant like a spark.

Just when Wuxiang was less than ten feet away from the little general, Wuxiang suddenly felt pulled back by a powerful force.

Caught off guard, he said secretly: "Yunheng?"

Seeing that the arrogant little general's appearance was getting farther and farther away from him, Wuxiang concluded that behind him was Qi Yunheng, and was about to cast a spell to get out of a hard fight with Qi Yunheng, so he stood firmly beside Xuan Ge.

When he turned his head, he was surprised and respected: "Your Majesty." Chao Xige looked sideways, and said in a slight surprise: "Ah Di, your injuries are healed?"

Ah Di, who was dressed in a light-colored dress, arched his hand and said: "I have seen the elephantless general, Ah Di's injury is thanks to the king, and he will recover so quickly." ”

Lu Ge looked at the 200,000 soldiers below: "What happened?"

"Your Excellency, the soldiers said that their surname was Qi, not Hunting, and they swore allegiance to the Qiyun clan. "No elephant replied.

Ah Qidun felt that the situation was serious, and as a member of the Qiyun clan, such a rebellious and blindly supportive of Qiyunheng was unbearable.

"Your Majesty, can you allow your ministers to negotiate with them?"

"No, I want to see how foolish they look. ”

Wuxiang looked at the soldiers below and shouted, "Your Excellency!"

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers looked at the song in crimson clothes in the void.

The song that did not speak, just going to that station, a majestic and domineering body had already alarmed some of the soldiers.

"It's the king, the king is here. ”

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"This is the king, and we can't compete with the king. ”

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"What are you afraid of? The little general, who was standing in mid-air, scolded.

When he heard these two words, an invisible aura made people shudder, and he said in a deep voice: "I hunt the soldiers of the Sang Kingdom, even if they are wiped out, they are also surnamed Hunt!"

As soon as they heard the ashes, there were many soldiers who compromised and surrendered, after all, there was only one Xuanling Bead and only one life.

"General Wuxiang, pass on my message, the Qiyun clan has been renamed the Lierong clan, and the new patriarch of the Lierong clan is Ah Di. ”

"Yes!"

Holding his breath, Wuxiang preached: "Fengjun has issued an edict, the Qiyun clan has been renamed the Lierong clan today, and the new clan is Ah Di!"

This sudden reward flattered Ah Di and never expected it.

"Minister, thank you for your honor, the minister will live up to his mission, and he will do his best for the country and the king with the Lierong clan, and then die!"

"I believe that you have the ability to lead the Lierong clan and share the worries of the country and the people. ”

The little general who took the lead in making trouble shouted: "The Ling Army is not convinced!"

Most of the rest of the soldiers were encouraged and shouted one after another, "The Lingjun is not convinced... The Lingjun is not convinced..."

This foolish loyalty has invaded the bone marrow, and he hates it for not being successful.

is a foolish and loyal soldier who fanned the flames and did not become a weapon, what is the use of staying?

Then he raised his hand and pointed directly at the little general who spoke wildly, and a wisp of yellow mist came out from his fingertips, and at the speed of thunder and lightning, he circled the soldier and pulled him in front of him, and the soldiers below showed horror when they saw this.

The little general who came close was the first time he had seen the king of a country hunting in Sang, and at such a close distance, Xi Ge exuded an overwhelming noble and domineering aura, which scared the little general out of his guts.

Only then did I realize how big the price of the surname was, but it was too late to regret it.

Before he could open his mouth to beg for mercy, Xi Ge turned his right palm smoothly, and a golden crystal ball shrouded in yellow mist appeared in his palm.

With a struggling palm, the crystal ball that broke away from the palm of the palm quickly hit the door of the little general's head, followed by a "bang"...

In an instant, the little general turned into dust particles in front of everyone's eyes and splashed in all directions.

The people who were still unconvinced by the threat just now instantly disappeared, and the soldiers below were all terrified.

Yu Ge roared: "Who else is not convinced?"