"Next, don't speak, don't move, wait here. A qiē, by me. ”

Turning his head, his eyes glared at Yun Luo and the others majestically, Yin Xue Ge only brought Youquan and Bai Yuzi, and his figure rose into the air, deliberately exuding a magnificent and huge aura, and flew in the direction of the Mutao Acropolis.

Yunluo and several monks were completely stunned, what did Yin Xue Ge want to do? Do you pick up an acropolis alone? Even if he has used a large array to trap all the elite soldiers in the city, there are definitely thousands of elites sitting in the city in the Mu Tao Acropolis!

A high-pitched horn sounded on the city wall, dense defensive prohibitions flickered on the city wall, and Yin Xue Ge's body sank and fell from the sky. He landed on the top of a large tree and looked out at the gate of the Acropolis of Mutao.

On the tower of the city gate, a majestic old man pressed his hands against the city wall, staring coldly at Yin Xue Ge. Hundreds of miles away, he scolded sharply: "Who is the demon, dare to offend my Mutao Acropolis? What evil art did you use to harm the elite of my city?"

Yin Xue Ge's hands were sealed, and his fingers quickly changed, and he made one hundred and forty-four strange seals in a row. These seals don't have any power, they are not magical spells, they are more like a simple secret mark and signal.

He looked at the old man and raised his head proudly: "I brought, the greetings of the ancestors." ”

The old man on the tower of the city gate stiffened, and his old face twitched violently. Several young generals beside him were even more wide-eyed, staring at Yin Xue Ge one by one in a daze, stunned by his words.

The greetings of ancestors have a special meaning in the Holy Clan - when a certain lineage of a certain Holy Clan wants to expand their own power, they will send the elite disciples of the clan to bring the 'greetings of the ancestors' to the prey they are targeting. This greeting is never warm, but full of cold and bloody.

An elite disciple who was sent to greet him. The leader of the target faction will be challenged one by one, and if he can conquer the opponent with one person, then the clan will acquiesce and he will take control of the side he defeats instead.

The winner has a qiē, while the loser. If you're lucky, you'll be able to survive and get a place to live in the city. But most of the time, the loser's entire family is expelled from the city and reduced to a miserable retreat.

The "greetings of the ancestors" cannot be refused, and cannot be refused, which is a means of survival of the fittest within the family, and an effective competition mechanism to maintain the upward force and competitiveness of the family.

"Damn it!" the old man on the gate tower gritted his teeth and spurted out a few words from between his teeth. Yin Xue Ge had a complex set of gestures just now. proved that he was indeed a member of the Sima clan.

"Dad, why don't we just surround him and kill him. A man standing behind the old man lowered his voice, and the murderous old man simply took out Yin Xuege.

"Idiot!" Sima Fu, the guard of the Mu Tao Acropolis, slapped his eldest son Sima Yan with a backhand, and almost didn't roll off the city wall: "Since he dares to show up with only one maid, there must be a master of his family nearby to take care of him." If our family dares to break the rules, Mu Taowei will be destroyed. ”

Gritting his teeth, Sima angrily cursed in a low voice with great resentment: "What a bastard." What kind of bastard is it that has the courage to look down on our family's foundation? Sima Da, Sima Wei, Sima Feng, Sima Qiu, who has the courage to do this, and who still looks down on our Mu Taowei's foundation. Count and count, it's just a few bastard things. ”

The defensive prohibitions on the city walls quietly dispersed, and the city gates slowly opened.

Yin Xue Ge laughed and rose into the air and continued to fly towards the city gate. He danced wildly with his big sleeves, and shouted proudly: "Sima Nu old man, I won't report myself." If I win. Mu Taowei is mine; if I lose, I will turn around and leave, and it doesn't matter if I sign up or not. ”

Volleying in the air, flying quickly, Yin Xue Ge unceremoniously crossed the city wall directly and landed in front of Sima Nu.

Sima glared angrily at Yin Xue Ge. Word by word, he threatened: "Doll, think about it?" Greetings from ancestors...... Hehe, someone actually beat me up? I, Sima Nu, have been in charge of this small piece of inheritance, but it has been 37,000 years. ”

Yin Xue Ge looked at Sima Nu unequivocally: "Old and immortal are called thieves, our ancestor said that Sima Nu is a lot older, and he hasn't died on the battlefield fighting against the extraterritorial heavenly demons! In the ordinary acropolis, it is rare for the guards to live to be 10,000 years old, and this Sima Nu is too afraid of death." ”

Sima's face turned blue with anger, and his body trembled for a while.

He pointed at Yin Xue Ge and wanted to say something, but Yin Xue Ge had already interrupted Sima Nu's words very unceremoniously: "My ancestor also said that Sima Nu's style of greedy for life and fear of death is simply a shame for our Sima family." My ancestor said to me, child, go, snatch Sima Nu's guard position, put out a group of elite soldiers, kill a few more extraterritorial heavenly demons, and let other families see the majesty of our young sons of the Sima clan. ”

A young man behind Sima Nu roared, took a heavy step forward, and he shouted, "Arrogant boy, you have such a big breath!"

Yin Xue Ge glanced at the young man contemptuously, and shook his head disdainfully: "My ancestor also said that Mu Taowei Sima Nu's family is not successful, the old one is greedy for life and afraid of death, and his sons and grandchildren are all useless." So my ancestor said, I'm ninety percent sure, and I'll replace it. ”

Sima laughed out loud angrily, he pointed at Yin Xue Ge fiercely, and shouted: "Good, good, good, ninety percent sure?" Since you want to follow the rules and challenge my Sima Nu family, then follow the rules. I won't ask your name, don't say I bullied your little doll, let's go to the school field and have a good fight. ”

Yin Xue Ge sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed to the city: "It's very good, please, please, please, please lead the way!"

Sima looked up to the sky and laughed three times, threw his sleeves, rose to the sky with a gloomy face, and quickly fell towards the school field in the city. A group of family members behind Sima Nu glanced at Yin Xue Ge gloomily, and also flew towards the school field.

In the jungle, the Yunluo monk, who had overheard Yin Xue Ge and Sima Nu's conversation, looked blankly at the equally sluggish companions around him: "Greetings from ancestors? These demons still have such rules? This, this, why don't we have any information at all?"

Monk Yuanzhen frowned and shook his bald head vigorously: "It can be seen that Mu Daoyou is indeed a person with a heart, we have seen these demons in the past, and we have tried our best to kill them, and we have no heart or chance to capture them alive and torture them for confessions." Tsk, Mu Daoyou is really extraordinary. ”

Monk Yunjue played with a string of Buddhist beads and looked in the direction of Mu Taowei in a daze: "It's just, what kind of rules is this so-called greeting?

Yuan Zhen smiled slightly, he shook his head gently, and sighed sincerely: "It doesn't matter if you can win or not, the important thing is that Mu Daoyou has entered the city, and we have already won more than half of it." ”

Mu Taowei's school field has been surrounded by countless people.

Among these people were generals, officers, soldiers, and a large number of nobles. Everyone looked at Yin Xue Ge standing in the middle of the school field with strange expressions, secretly wondering about his origin and his character.

Everyone didn't say a word, lest any movement cause Sima Nu's displeasure. The entire Mu Taowei is with Sima Nu's family as the core, dozens of noble families who are attached to the Sima family, and the life, death, honor and disgrace of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and their families are all in Sima Nu's thoughts.

Now someone suddenly jumped out to challenge the supreme authority of Sima Nu's family, which was undoubtedly a big deal for the residents of Mutao Acropolis who had been living in the huge shadow of Sima Nu. They rushed to the school with all kinds of complicated feelings, and quietly examined Yin Xuege.

Youquan stood in the crowd without saying a word, and there was a faint mist spread under her feet, an extremely slight mist, under the cover of the breath of tens of thousands of people, this mist was completely unnoticed. The mist was mixed with an extremely slight medicinal power, which was enough to make the true immortals lose their bones, muscles, and numbness.

But the Youquan can only slowly release the water mist, and slowly release the medicinal power. Not to mention the entire Mutao Acropolis, it is this school field, if you want the people on the school field to gradually inhale enough medicinal power, it will take at least half an hour.

This time can only be won by relying on Yin Xue Ge.

Yin Xue Ge stood in the middle of the school field, still with that unpleasant pride, proudly looking at Sima Nu and his children and grandchildren who were directly opposite.

Sima Nu, who lived for nearly 40,000 years, had less than thirty descendants behind him. Sitting upright on a large stone carved chair, Sima Nu proudly pointed to Yin Xue Ge: "Since you brought the greetings of an unknown clan of the old man, then, boy, the old man's child, you can choose." In short, according to the rules, you have to knock down the old man and all the old man's descendants one by one before you are qualified to occupy Mu Taowei. ”

Yin Xue Ge smiled indifferently, he glanced at Sima Nu deeply, and casually pointed to a young man wearing Qilin soft armor behind him.

"You have a point, anyway, you want to beat them down one by one, just take the weakest one at random, warm up. It is estimated that it will not take much strength to kill him...... Is it a fight to the death, or is it a fight to the death?"

Yin Xue Ge's provocative words made Sima Fu's face lengthen, but his last sentence made everyone's bodies tremble.

Death fight is to never die, and it is only when one person is killed that it is over; life fight is to leave a breath of air and give people a glimmer of life. Yin Xue Ge suddenly raised this question, and finally Sima Nu and the others began to face Yin Xue Ge squarely.

What he brought was the greetings of his ancestors, the bloodiest and coldest greetings within the Holy Clan, the game of metabolism controlled by the law of the jungle. If Sima Nu and his family were not careful, they would likely face the most cruel end. (Want to know more exciting news about "Blood Song of the Three Realms"?Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner, select Add Friends to add the official account, search for "Qidianzhongwenwang", follow the official account, and never miss every update!) (To be continued......)