Chapter 705: Xia Tuo, who wants to be the boss
Xia Tuo's words made Mu Qingyun want to stop, but in the end, he recognized his actions clearly, and did not punch Xia Tuo, everyone is the clan master, what are you pretending to be, you are not afraid of being struck by lightning.
After preparing for dozens of nearly a hundred years of luck battles outside, after entering the Thousand Firmaments Realm, his appearance changed drastically.
The appearance of the Great Apocalypse Death Clan, the bones of the warriors of the Sanzhu Cave Heaven and the Longbo Holy Land were spread in front of him, and he clearly told Mu Qingyun that things had exceeded expectations, and the previous plans were completely inapplicable at this moment.
In this regard, Xia Tuo didn't have this idea, but he wouldn't show it in front of Mu Qingyun.
The reincarnation of cause and effect, there is such an encounter in the Cave Heaven Holy Land, which is the fruit planted 10,000 years ago.
What nonsense do you say about when to repay each other, persuade people to be generous, people who say such things are because things have not happened to them, and when such a thing falls on them, you are coming to see if he is generous or not.
Therefore, Xia Tuo was silent about the abuse and killing of Mu Jiuhan by the Young Master of Daqi, if the two of them changed positions, he would be like this, and even more tyrannical than the Young Master of Daqi.
What is it to sell yourself to the Ghost King, as long as you can take revenge, you are willing to never be reborn!
Click!
For a while, around the blood array in the center of the Thousand Firmament Realm, a cold wind blew, and there was a clicking sound in the wind, it was the black ghost cantharidus tearing the bones of the warriors of the Longbo and Sanzhu Cave Heaven clans.
These black cantharids are array insects, completely integrated with the blood array, and they can be completely regarded as part of the blood array, just like the array symbols.
Xia Tuo stood on the periphery of the blood array, carefully looked at the blood array, and vaguely saw some clues, the main role of the black cantharidus was to absorb the flesh and blood of the martial artists of the Cave Heaven Holy Land, and further purify the blood feud.
The blood array has a total of nine blood circles, turning into a nine-fold blood array, and after all the bones have undergone nine baptisms in the blood array, they will return to their ancestors and turn into pure atavistic bloodlines.
Of course, the Dongtian Holy Land has been inherited for so many years, and after several eras, the bloodline is more than a little bit worse than the original ancestor of the Dongtian at the beginning, even if it is the bloodline possessed by the bloodline, there is already a big gap.
The ancestral blood purified by the blood array is relatively pure.
Soon, the outside of the blood array was surrounded by the Yin soldiers of the Great Apocalypse Clan, and they surrounded the outside of the big array, squeezing Xia Tuo and the others out of the position close to the big array.
In this regard, Xia Tuo and the others also began to retreat, and the Great Qiyin soldiers who were arrayed outside seemed to be conducting a ritual, which they naturally couldn't bother.
As time passed, more and more Yin soldiers gathered, surrounding the blood array, and the yin qi began to converge, enveloping the sky above the blood array.
In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Xia Tuo did not peep with his spiritual mind anymore.
He, the fat brother, and Mu Qingyun withdrew ten miles away from the blood array and stood on a low hill.
Thundered!
At this moment, the black clouds were rolling above the blood array, and there were black dragons entrenched in the cloud city, and thunder exploded among the clouds and mist, roaring like thunder.
Woo woo ~ ~
The cold wind blew, and there was a whimpering sound, as if it was a ghost crying, and in the hazy void, phantoms began to derive out of thin air, and these phantoms were more illusory than the Great Apocalypse Yin soldiers, and their expressions were also very sluggish.
At this moment, all the phantoms looked in the direction of the blood array.
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"It is rumored that the Ghost King is formless and incorporeal, sitting in the Nine Ghost Realm, and is good at demagogizing people and seducing sentient beings. ”
At this time, the fat brother's voice sounded, his voice was very soft, and his eyes rarely showed a solemn look, looking at the direction of the blood array.
The black clouds above the blood array made up, the thunder exploded, and the blood light continued to tear apart the black clouds, and an illusory divine shadow loomed, overlooking the below.
For a while, the whimpering sound of the Great Apocalypse Clan became heavier and heavier.
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After observing for a long time, Xia Tuo came back to his senses, Da Qi has their affairs, he also has his own things to do, and the appearance of the Da Qi Death Clan has completely tilted the balance of the battle of luck in favor of Da Xia.
Even unceremoniously said that this time Daxia was lucky.
Right now, he was one step away, and he completely dragged the plate of the balance towards Great Xia into the hands of Great Xia.
"My Great Xia and the Purple Electric Camp are in the east, the Purple Wuji Clan Master is recuperating from his injuries in the camp, and the Mu Clan Lord is willing to return with me. ”
Then, Xia Tuo looked at Mu Qingyun and said loudly.
"Good. ”
After pondering for a moment, Mu Qingyun nodded.
In fact, by this time, he had no choice but to do so.
Before entering the Thousand Firmaments, the Great Xia, the Giant Tree, and the Purple Electric Clans secretly entered into a mutual aid contract in advance to work together against the Cave Heaven Holy Land.
At present, this contract still needs to be carried forward.
Soon, the three of them headed towards the Great Summer Camp.
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In the center of the Great Xia camp, in the tent temporarily built with animal skins, Xia Tuo sat at the top, Mu Qingyun on the left side of the lower head, and Zi Wuxiao with a pale face on the right.
In addition to the three of them, there were also fat brothers and Qiao'er sitting in the tent.
As the master of the camp, Xia Tuo, the master, naturally spoke first, he looked at Zi Wuxiao, and asked softly, "How is the Purple Clan Lord's injury?"
Hearing this, Zi Wuxiao responded: "I have stabilized my injuries for the time being, and it will take at least a few years to recover. ”
Zi Wuxiao's words made Mu Qingyun frown slightly, and then stretched out, the situation was like this, and he was helpless.
Just now he entered the Great Xia camp and found that Great Xia not only controlled the soldiers of the Purple Electric Alliance, but none of his own strong people were damaged, plus the relationship with the Great Apocalypse Clan, he couldn't see through it, how could this be played.
Compared to Mu Qingyun's thoughts, Zi Wuxiao has figured it out, fighting for luck?
Fight for a fart!
Let's not talk about what he is fighting for, if he still has the mind to fight for luck, I'm afraid that he won't even be able to get out of the Thousand Firmaments Realm alive.
He saw this very clearly!
Besides, even if he doesn't fight, when he comes out of the Thousand Firmaments, he is still the master of purple electricity, a powerhouse in the Manifest Saint Realm!
Fight for luck, fight for a fart!
Guys don't play anymore.
It's better to go back and inherit the position of the head of the Bo tribe.
"That's good, the Purple Clan Lord can rest assured that he will recuperate, and I will take care of the rest. ”
Hearing Xia Tuo's words, Mu Qingyun frowned slightly, do you want to say it so obviously, I'm still here, and I can handle the matter of my giant wood to you.
Immediately afterwards, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on Mu Qingyun, and he said loudly: "I have made an agreement with the Great Apocalypse Death Clan, they have been silent for ten thousand years, just to avenge the Death Clan.
It is impossible for us to stay in the Thousand Firmaments Realm for the rest of our lives, once we get out of the Thousand Firmaments, the Cave Heaven Holy Land will inevitably take action against us, so we and the Cave Heaven Holy Land are already in a hostile state.
Cooperating with the Great Apocalypse is not a conflict for us.
Mu Clan Master, what do you say?"
"Not bad. ”
Seeing Xia Tuo looking at himself, Mu Qingyun nodded.
"Before, when we were in the wasteland outside, we had an agreement to work together to deal with the Cave Heaven Holy Land, and now this contract is still counted.
But the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and now the warriors participating in the Sanzhu Cave Heaven and the Dragon Bo Holy Land have all been killed, leaving the Black Dragon Bo Department and the Six Jiao Cave Heavens.
Let's cooperate with Daqi, but also to show our sincerity, I am determined to attack the Black Dragon Bo Division, do the two clan masters have any opinions?"
Hearing this, Mu Qingyun frowned slightly again.
He is also the head of the Bo tribe, and he has the same status as Xia Tuo, is Xia Tuo's tone asking for opinions, it is obviously the tone of the above and below.
Taking a step back, the three clans have agreed to form an alliance, but who is the master has not yet been decided, so Xia Tuo will discuss things with the attitude of the alliance master.
Compared with Mu Qingyun's dissatisfaction in his heart, Zi Wuxiao was much more frank and said: "Xia Clan Lord, I am seriously injured, and I am powerless to deal with the Black Dragon Bobu, and the Bobu Alliance under my command will be handed over to you, and I hope that the Xia Clan Lord will cherish it, these are all good sons and daughters under the command of all clans, I will bring them, I hope to take them back." ”
"I agree. ”
Zi Wuji spoke, Mu Qingyun was helpless, and then he also spoke.
What if you are not angry in your heart, the form is like this, the combat power of Great Xia has not been damaged, this is so unfair, it is said that the battle of luck is fair, how can you let Great Xia pick up such a big bargain.
God opens his eyes and sees, someone is cheating.
"Okay, in that case, our three coalition forces will rise up and join forces to encircle and suppress the Black Dragon and the Six Jiao Holy Land!"
Seeing that the two of them were so honest, Xia Tuo nodded, there is no way, Daxia has this might, and it all depends on his peers.
"Lord Mu, the coalition army under the command of Jumu has lost the middle and high-ranking commanders, and I have sent some of the powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm and the Divine Treasure Realm from Great Xia to lead the coalition troops.
"Yes~~~ Okay. ”
Mu Qingyun's words froze for a moment, then he reacted and nodded, Damn, it's really getting more and more excessive, and now he didn't even bother to cover it up, and directly sent someone to control the Giant Wood Clan soldiers.
It's too much!
Looking at Mu Qingyun and Zi Wuxiao who walked out of the big tent, Xia Tuo spread his hands, and his appearance suddenly caused Qiao'er to cover his mouth and chuckle.
"Uncle, you're too bad. ”
"Little girl, what do you know, this is called a soldier who surrenders without a fight. ”
In response to Xia Tuo's laughter and scolding, Qiao'er shook her head and insisted: "Uncle, this is called the prosperity of the clan, and the will of heaven is on me." ”
"What you said is not right, this is all about your peers. ”
The fat brother got up, shook the small axe, and walked towards the outside of the big tent step by step, and said as he walked, "I see that Zi Wuxiao is still a little confused, I'll go and mention him." ”
"Fat uncle, don't scare people. ”
"Go, I'm going to reason with him and analyze the actual situation, your uncle is now dreaming of being the leader of the alliance, if I don't mention Zi Wuxiao, how can your uncle's dream come true." ”
The fat brother shook the jade axe in his hand and sighed: "I really don't understand what it means for you mortals to fight all day long." ”
"Qiao'er, you take a part of the witch doctor to treat the coalition army of the Jumu Bo Division, remember to promote the good of our Great Xia, you know?"
"Yes, yes. ”
Hearing this, Qiao'er nodded, pouted and snorted softly: "This is the psychological warfare that Uncle said, after these people return to the wasteland, they are seeds one by one, spreading the seeds of Great Xia benevolence and righteousness, when the time comes, when we annex the tribes in Great Xia, maybe there will be less obstacles, Uncle, you are really a scheming old fox, no wonder the fat uncle can't beat you." ”
"Ahem~"
Hearing this, Xia Tuo's face froze.