Under Xia Tuo's glare, Qiao'er walked out of the big tent with a smile and went to summon the witch doctor.

In this regard, Xia Tuo was helpless, where did he plan deeply.

Dead fat man, did you secretly instigate our Qiao'er?

......

Although it was agreed to encircle and suppress the Black Dragon Bo Department together, it still took a lot of time to truly integrate the three coalition forces of Great Xia, Jumu, and Zidian.

The coalition forces of the three major divisions have each gathered several coalition forces equivalent to the Bobu, and because of the previous war, many soldiers have suffered a lot of injuries, which has delayed the integration speed.

Among the five Divine Powers in Great Xia, Xia Tuo divided two of them and went to the Purple Lightning and Giant Wood Alliance, plus he took out some of the Heavenly Veins and Shenzang Realm martial artists, which could be regarded as barely controlling the two major Bo clan alliances.

Because of the laws of operation, the Thousand Firmaments Realm could not reproduce the alternation of day and night in the outside wasteland, and could only estimate the passage of time.

About a day later, everyone reunited in the Great Xia Tent again.

"Qiao'er, how is the treatment of the wounded soldiers?"

"Patriarch, most of them have been properly settled, and the remaining seriously injured people are also recuperating under the treatment of the witch doctor. ”

Qiao'er replied softly.

"That's good, try your best to heal these wounded soldiers, as well as the soldiers of the war fall, the bones of the soldiers are well gathered, and the place of origin is recorded, as for the soldiers whose bones are damaged, try to collect the bones as much as possible, and try to find some armor relics for the rest to take back to their relatives. ”

In the big tent, Zi Wuxiao sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and there was no slightest fluctuation in his expression towards Xia Tuo's words, he had already given up treatment, Da Xia wanted to be the boss, he went home to be the head of the clan.

On the other hand, Mu Qingyun was very entangled, and he was dissatisfied with Xia Tuo's overstepping and completely interfering in the affairs of the Jumu Alliance, but he was powerless to refute it, so he could only sulk here.

Regarding Mu Qingyun's changing expression, Zi Wuxiao saw it in his eyes, he let go of himself, naturally he was in a good mood, he was not entangled in trivial things, and watched Mu Qingyun's changes like watching a play.

It's fun.

The more entangled Mu Qingyun became, the more interesting he felt.

It's funny.

At this time, he inadvertently saw the fat man sitting next to him, the fat man squinted his eyes and smiled.

At this time, the fat brother glanced at Zi Wuxiao, and suddenly Zi Wuxiao suddenly became excited.

Dead fatty, are you the devil!

Thinking of what the fat man said in front of him last night, Zi Wuxiao felt a chill in his back, and the dead fat man had a smile on his face, and his heart was definitely black.

"Ahem~"

The next moment, when he heard the fat brother cover his mouth and cough lightly, Zi Wuxiao immediately reacted.

"As the saying goes, a dragon can't have a head, right now, my Purple Electric Coalition Army, middle and high-level commanders are in short supply, and I, the clan master, have also been severely injured and can't fight anymore, and my sons and daughters also need a leader.

What's more, we also had an agreement before to work together against the Cave Heaven Holy Land, so since we are united, how can we also need a leader.

I think it's just right for the Xia clan lord to be the leader of this tribal alliance. ”

Zi Wuxiao's two words made Mu Qingyun absolutely uncomfortable as if he had constipation.

Are you so stupid, which pot you don't open and which pot you don't mention, and you rush to the pole to be someone else's subordinate, a pit, a fool, a coward, are you all shi?

Hearing Zi Wuxiao say this, the fat brother nodded with a smile, yes, the one who knows the times is Junjie, and the Purple Clan Master has already won three of them.

"Good. ”

As soon as the words were finished, Xia Tuo's voice sounded in the big tent.

"Since everyone is trying their best to promote, of course Xia will not let him sit in the position of the leader of this alliance. ”

Damn, which eye did you see me promoted?

The lord of the dignified Bo clan actually did such a shameless thing.

What about the face!

Mu Qingyun not only felt constipated at this time, but also felt that he had a bed bug stuck in his throat.

"Xia is also the first time to be the leader of the alliance, where you don't do well, everyone will take care of it. ”

Looking at Xia Tuotian's shameless appearance, Mu Qingyun was uncomfortable, and after all, he still vented his anger, and the matter had come to this point, and he was helpless.

Not giving Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun a chance to react at all, Xia Tuo, the leader of the alliance, began to call the shots.

"How many soldiers are there under the command of the Purple Electric Alliance. ”

Zi Wuxiao looked confused when he asked this sentence, can this ask me?

I don't know, you don't.

"The Hui Lord, the soldiers under the command of the Purple Electric Alliance, there are still 27,000 people. ”

Immediately after, Hao Haishen got up and responded.

"Where's the giant tree?"

"Hui Lord, there are more than 243,000 soldiers under the command of the Giant Wood Alliance. ”

It was Huo Wuxuan who made a noise, and he and the demon were sent by Xia Tuo to sit in the giant wood camp.

"Okay, Break Zhenjiang, you lead the Modao Soldier Formation under your command, stay behind to protect the bones of the wounded soldiers and the fallen of the war, and all the rest will be drawn with the army to exterminate the black dragon!"

"Yes. ”

"Obey the edict of the Lord of the Alliance. ”

Zi Wuxiao arched his hand at Xia Tuo, showing his sincerity.

"Good. ”

Xia Tuo nodded with a smile and looked at Mu Qingyun.

"By the orders of the Alliance Master. ”

Looking at Xia Tuo, Mu Qingyun also arched his hand and made his own choice.

"Good. ”

After speaking, Xia Tuo took the lead in walking out of the big tent.

"Get out!"

Thundered!

With an order, the soldiers of all departments began to move, Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun followed Xia Tuo's side, as for the soldiers under their respective commands, they were already in the hands of the Great Xia Zhenjiang and were under the control of the Hao Seagod General.

The soldiers pulled out, and there were no ghosts to intrude around, and they went directly to the camp of the Black Dragon Bobu.

The relationship between the Black Dragon Bobu and the Six Jiao Holy Land is very close, and it is not at all like the oppressive relationship between Long Bo and Zidian, Jumu and Sanzhu, so this is also the reason why Xia Tuo did not unite with the Black Dragon in the first place.

700,000 soldiers marched out, turned into a torrent, crossed mountains and mountains, meandered forward like a dragon, spread their banners, and hunted in the wind.

Here, the Great Xia Camp headed towards the Black Dragon Bo Division, and on the other side, the Great Apocalypse Death Clan also got the news.

In the central blood array of the Thousand Firmament Realm, the young master of the Great Apocalypse stood on the central stone platform, and in the jade pool in front of him, two golden and cyan crystal bloodlines manifested, crystal like amber, exuding spiritual intent, and a golden giant could be vaguely seen from it, and a cyan phantom was entrenched.

"Young Master, the Great Xia Bo Department has integrated the soldiers of the other two clans, and it has already taken action. ”

Ling Jae's voice was hoarse, and he continued, "Shall we make a move?" ”

"No need, a group of turtles in an urn can't make any waves. ”

The Young Master of the Great Apocalypse shook his head lightly and muttered, "Let's just wait to gather the blood and bones of the Six Jiao Holy Land." ”

Thundered!

At this time, a roar sounded from the top of the heavenly dome, and the purple lightning and thunder flashed, and when they heard the sound, the young master of the Great Apocalypse and Ling Zai raised their heads one after another and looked towards the heavenly dome.

Between the fall of the purple lightning, a vortex with silver light appeared above the sky, and the black fetal membrane gradually floated in the vortex, which seemed to be overflowing with brilliance, as thin as a cicada's wings, like an eye.

Immediately after, a wisp of Qinghong fell down, whirling down like a feather.

The young master of Daqi spread out his palm, took the green feather in the palm of his hand, and turned into a thought that disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.

Ling Zai waited quietly, without saying much, this is a message from outside the realm, in order to ensure the secrecy of the matter, so they closed the entire Thousand Firmaments Realm, isolating the peep of the spirit and the exchange of information.

Of course, the martial artists of Sanzhu and Longbo Holy Land were all annihilated, and the two Great Cave Heavens must have already known this.

After a long time, the young master of the Great Apocalypse spoke up again and said, "Ling Zai, you are in charge of the blood array here, and I will take people to the Liujiao camp to destroy the Liujiao Cave Heavenly Martial Artists as soon as possible." ”

Hearing the sound, Ling Jae was stunned, what happened?

"Ling Lao Ancestor forwarded the news of Tianhou Mountain, the demon soldiers gathered at the junction of the Central and Northwest Regions, and the Nine Phoenix Demon Clan wanted to kill them back. ”

"Is the young master afraid that the Cave Heaven Holy Land will collude with the demon clan again?"

"Hmm. ”

As the words fell, the Young Master of the Great Apocalypse had already flown away from the stone platform, followed by four phantoms following behind him.

......

Tianhou Mountain.

Tianhou Mountain has been closed for decades, and because of Tianhou Mountain's avoidance, the Dongtian Holy Land has completely let go of its hands and feet.

The main peak of Tianhou Mountain, the old god Hou hunted in white robes, and Xun Feng Hou stood behind him, as the descendant disciple of the old god marquis, he had already told the old god marquis all kinds of things in the past few decades in Great Xia.

The old god didn't expect that in just a few decades, Xia Tuo would toss to such an extent.

"The breath of the old demon phoenix~"

The old god Hou groaned, squinting at the sky full of smoke and clouds, what he was most worried about still happened, the demon clan wanted to fight back and come to the northwest again.

And at this time, the elites of the Northwest Land are all in the Thousand Firmaments Realm, in case of heavy losses, then who will stop the demon clan soldiers.

It's time for the Northwest to be stormy again.

"Master, I'm afraid that the southern front can't hold the impact of the demon soldiers. ”

After a moment, Xun Fenghou spoke, and there was a worried look in his eyes.

......

The northwest side is the most southwestern and the junction of the middle region, the mountains are undulating, endless, and in front of a desolate mountain range, there is a tall stone monument.

The quaint stele is full of cracks, the top has been broken, and you can vaguely see the word bear engraved with it, exuding a quaint artistic conception.

Around this bear battle monument, lying or leaning on dense figures, some of these people were wearing armor, some were only wearing shabby beast robes, all of them were holding weapons without exception, and their bodies were stained with blood.

Some people's arms could be seen broken, and the wounds on their bodies revealed red flesh, and a strong bloody aura permeated the surroundings.

In the center of the mountain range, a large pillar of purple qi scorched and shone in the blood, majestic like a purple canopy, but it could not break through the blood and demonic qi in the sky.

Outside the purple light, between the entanglement of blood qi and demonic qi, it transformed into a hideous nine-headed evil bird, overlooking the earth, eyeing the tiger.

In the main hall of the clan land, the aura of the four figures is tyrannical, and the top is a middle-aged warrior, wearing green armor and holding a spear, exuding a strong evil aura.

At this moment, there is Xiong He sitting aside, frowning between his eyebrows, obviously looking very bad, since he followed the order of the old god to return to the clan, he has not gone anywhere, just to prepare for the arrival of this day.

The junction line between the northwest and the central region of the border wilderness is very long, and there is Xiong Bobu on the junction line, and he controls a mountain road in and out of the northwest and the central region, which can be regarded as sitting here to guard against the demon clan.