The strongest chief

Chapter 9 Recognition

Sahal Imperial City, in the headquarters of the Kowloon tribe, on the dragon golden seat, the Kowloon sword and golden horse sat upright, quietly looking down at the various people standing below.

Behind him stood two zombie Pablo. At this moment, Pablo has become a sub-god strongman. As a close bodyguard of Kowloon, he showed a domineering momentum.

A little below sat Euro Tatison. Behind him stood two people, one in a white robe and the other in a black robe. The white man looked calm, his eyebrows were charitable, and the black man was fierce and ferocious.

Below stood two rows of people, one row of cabinet members, wearing red official uniforms, and the other row of generals, standing straight and hanging all over, showing a neat military appearance.

"Brother Jiu, for more than 200 years, the mainland has been fighting endlessly, and the heroes of the world have risen together and want to get a piece of the pie. After the establishment of most tribes, they have been destroyed, with countless casualties. The Leren tribe has been destroyed by the Omar tribe, and the Chopra tribe has risen to become the forces second only to the Omar tribe, the Chrysler tribe and the McWanken tribe. The annexation was later attacked by the Chopola tribe and the Omer tribe, and their strength was greatly weakened.

"In the past month, the heterogeneous strong have attacked, and the mainland forces have been divided again. Our Kowloon tribe is a base, Omar Imperial City is a base, Chopra Imperial City is a base, and other areas are controlled by some heterogeneous strong men...!"

"......."

"Hmm!"

After listening to the comprehensive explanation of Euro Tatison, Jiulong nodded slightly and sighed, "The strong man on the heterogeneous plane is really harmful. The mainland will fall into the bloody storm again!"

"Yes, ninth brother, I discussed with all the generals and decided to send troops now and start to conquer the world. Except for the Omer tribe, the Chrysler tribe, the Chopra tribe and other human bases, the rest of the places will not be let go, and the Qingyan God has also lowered the oracle."

"What is the strength of our tribe? Don't be dragged down by the war!"

"Don't worry, Jiuge, the Kowloon tribe is no longer what it used to be. Although the Omar tribe still ranks first, the strength of our Kowloon tribe has steadily become the real largest tribe on the mainland."

"The establishment of the Magician Guild and the Warrior Guild provides a development platform for practitioners. The Magician Academy and the Warriors College have delivered a large number of talents to our tribal army. The strange mansion, the Sun and Moon Forum are booming in development. There are countless strange people and righteous people. There are more than 50 ten strongmen in the Sun and Moon Forum alone. , wind, fire, water, light, darkness, etc., six magic towers quietly guard the Sahal Imperial City.

"This is expected. What is the level of our tribe's army?"

When Euro Tatison heard this, he nodded to the first general below and said slowly, "Tarot Mountain, you are the leader of the tribe. Please report the situation of the army!"

"Yes!"

A burly, red-haired and powerful prime general took a step and bowed to Kowloon, with a clear and capable voice. This person is the brother of Euro Taro Taro Mountain, who is the child of Kowloon in the veins of West Asia. Now he is the commander of the whole army of the Kowloon tribe.

"Brother Jiu, in our Kowloon tribe, there are now three legions, each with three million people, two army legions and one naval legion. The conditions for joining the legion are six-level warriors, and all officers are eight-level warriors."

"In addition to the three legions, there are also ten special teams, 3,000 Molin cavalry, 1,000 silver moon wolf cavalry, 100 golden crystal tyrannosaurus dragon cavalry, 100 green dragon cavalry, 500 flying eagle teams, 300 Griffin teams, 3,000 Pegasus teams, 400 shadow beasts, 50 flying dragons Knight team and a huge killer group!"

"It's really extraordinary!"

Kowloon sighed, "Oro Taro Mountain, from now on, all military affairs will be handled by you. You don't need to report to me. You can mobilize the masters of the Qishi Mansion and the Sun and Moon Forum immediately start to conquer the mainland. You must unify the whole continent in recent years."

"Brother Jiu, don't worry, Euro Taro Mountain will live up to expectations!"

Suddenly, a bodyguard ran in, bowed to Kowloon and said, "Chief, Chrysler's messenger asked to see you!"

Chrysler's messenger? Let them in!"

"Yes, chief."

After a while, a man and a woman and two young people came in. They walked side by side, holding hands, walking calmly and like a rainbow. At every step, the space shook slightly. No one else felt it, but Jiulong, Euro Tatison, Black and White, and Pablo all felt a dangerous atmosphere. .

After the two came in, they did not kneel down. They just raised their heads and calmly looked up at Kowloon on the Dragon Throne. Suddenly, the man said, "Chief Kowloon, can you see our brothers and sisters alone!"

Jiulong was stunned and carefully identified the two people. Suddenly, he felt his blood pulse beating. Especially when he saw a trace of purple light flashing in their eyes, he was even more uncertain. He didn't have to think about it. These two must be related to him, but he really couldn't remember it.

Kowloon said in a slightly low voice and said slowly, "All the ministers and generals should retreat. That's all for today!" Then he turned his eyes, looked at a man and a woman, and said, "Come on, you two, come to my bedroom and talk about it!"

"Thank you, chief."

The two bowed and glanced at Euro Tatison and Black and White Twins, as if they were a little afraid of Euro Tartison. The destruction of Euro Tartison made them extremely uncomfortable.

Oro Tatison raised his eyebrows, and his heart was also shocked. These two people have a strong breath of life, which seems to be his nemesis. His breath of destruction has shrunk a little, which has never happened.

The black and white double evil looked at each other and said with one voice, "The seed of life... what a powerful breath of life!"

The seed of life? No wonder the restraint of destruction is so serious!"

When Oro Tatison heard this, he half narrowed his eyes and thought about the black and white words, and set off a storm in his heart.

In the bedroom, Jiulong walked silently in front of him. Jingjing and Yingying followed Jiulong closely. The two looked a little nervous, and their strong spiritual power constantly detected Jiulong's cultivation. Their hearts were extremely shocked. With their sub-divine realm of cultivation, they could not feel how Jiulong's cultivation was.

Suddenly, Jiulong turned around, and his eyes burst into two star-red golden rays. The golden light flashed away, like a sharp sword, stabbing into the crystal and Yingying.

Kka-Kka-

Two crisp sounds, and the moment when the golden light shot on Jingjing and Yingying's body, Jiulong immediately stopped the goldenmang attack, because at this critical moment, Jingjing and Yingying had no resistance.

"Tell me, what's your relationship with me, and what's the matter with me?"

Jiulong turned around gently, paced slowly, sat down on a big chair, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and looked leisurely and calmly, and everything seemed to be under control.

Puff! Po-tong!

Suddenly, Jingjing and Yingying both knelt down. They didn't say anything and kowtowed respectfully. Jiulong was shocked. Looking at them kowtowed, he was even more suspicious. Looking at the appearance of these two people, they looked respectful and pious. Jiulong was sure that they must have extraordinary significance with themselves, but next A word that came almost choked Jiulong with a mouthful of tea.

"Father, Jingjing (Yingying) is here to meet your father!"

"Don't--"

Kowloon panicked for a moment. In his memory, there had never been any children. How did a son and a daughter emerge, and their cultivation was so high that they actually reached the sub-god...!

"Father, we are indeed your children!"

Jingjing and Yingying looked at each other and looked a little anxious, but their attitude was a little resistant. In the final analysis, as a father, Jiulong has never fulfilled his responsibility as a father for a day, but blood is thicker than water, and they also hope to get their father's love.

When Jiulong heard this, he felt uncomfortable. He hesitated for a moment and asked slowly, "Get up first. I really have no impression of you. Can you tell me who your mother is!"

"Your mother..., mother, she has died in childbirth. She is the saint of the Chrysler tribe, Alice!"

"What did you say?"

When Jiulong heard this, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Is everything Ryan and Shock Pollard said true? But why is there no memory in his brain, and he doesn't even remember Alice's appearance.