627. Negotiation
ps: Today, there are fewer updates. The dormitory is too messy. The smoking playing songs is messy and completely gone. In the afternoon, I just finished the drip, and my whole head is still a little drowsy. I have had a fever for three days, and I want to die... Write as much as possible tomorrow...
The chaotic ancient clan can be said to be well trained. The roar of the four holy sons rolled away, and a group of chaotic ancient clans quickly retreated, while many immortal emperors, many ghost kings of Jiuyou, demon emperors and dragon emperors of the dragon clan will not stop at this time. The imperial soldiers burst out one by one, and the chaotic ancient clan screamed repeatedly. There are casualties all the time!
"Despicable human race, you are looking for death!"
The holy son of the warrior clan roared up to the sky, and his eyes were almost cracked. He looked at the other three holy sons and roared, "At this time, you have to continue to endure!"
The holy son of the spirit clan, the holy son of the heavenly human clan, and the holy son of the Yecha clan are extremely cold, and their eyes are full of murderous intent. There are not many chaotic ancient clans. In just a few breaths, thousands of people died, which made the four people angry and wish they could frustrate all the human race in front of them.
"Do it!"
The chaotic ancient clan was a giant in ancient times, and there must be no shortage of treasures. As the voice of the holy sons of the heavenly and human race fell, the four holy sons took action at the same time.
A tattered axe appeared on the head of the holy son of the war clan, and only the power emitted made time and space collapse into nothingness. Although this broken axe was not cold, it gave people a feeling of heart palpitation.
A stone spear suddenly appeared in the hands of the holy son of the Tianren clan. The stone spear was simple and colorless, but there was a red blood color on the head of the spear, emitting a fierce force, so that the stone spear did not move, and the space pointed at the spear head appeared as nothingness.
A fierce night fork virtual shadow appeared on the head of the holy son of the Yecha clan. His eyes were scarlet and motionless. The night fork had wings, and there was a gloomy wind roaring between his wings.
There is also the holy son of the spiritual clan, with a pair of bright eyes that people dare not look directly.
"Retired!"
Linglong's voice suddenly sounded, and the four of him had been focusing on the four saints of the chaotic ancient clan. As soon as these four showed their cards, Linglong knew that the ordinary fairy emperor was not the opponent of the four saints of the chaotic ancient clan at all. If he did not retreat in time, it would only increase unnecessary casualties.
Pure Land, Demons, Jiuyou and Dragons are also well trained. As soon as they retreat, they will open a long distance in an instant.
Linglong, Fu Daoming, Zhen Wanhua, Zhutian, Baiqi, Pluto, His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness Song and others are in the front. They look extremely cautious and stare at the chaotic ancient clan, but they are ready to wait. Once the four holy sons of the chaotic ancient clan on the opposite side takes action, they will not sit back and wait for death!
"It's you!"
The holy son of the heavenly people gritted his teeth and looked at the four Fu Daoming, the sons of the four god kings of the Pure Land. Now the leader of the Pure Land in the sky, almost everyone knows that the holy son of the heavenly people can not be recognized!
There is a rune hanging over Fu Daoming's head, and the treasure lights flowed between the runes. He got the true biography of the Fu God King. He had an extraordinary understanding on the way of Fu Dao. He stared at the holy son of the heavenly race and sneered and said, "What? Do it again!"
The holy son of the heavenly race is called a hatred. This time, if he didn't investigate for a while, he actually fell so much and suffered such a big loss. He couldn't swallow it. He roared, "Fu Daoming, you dare to do something to my heavenly and human race. You have caused a big disaster. My heavenly human race is bound to completely flatten the pure land behind you!"
Fu Daoming's eyes showed a trace of mockery and sneered, "With your heavenly race also want to destroy my pure land, it's really funny!"
Although the Tianren clan has a strong background, the pure land is not bad, and the background is not weaker than that of the Tianren clan.
"Tianrenhong, don't talk nonsense. Don't say it's you. Even if you are the elder of your Tianren clan, you dare not say that you want to destroy my pure land. Don't cause a big disaster by relying on your quick mouth!" Curse Tian sneered, and a dark book in his hand flipped over.
The Holy Son of the Heavenly People's eyes were slightly awe of, and his eyes showed caution. He was not worried about the other people, but he was quite afraid of the curse of heaven.
The curse king of the Pure Land has died, but the curse king has left his own immortal treasure to his only son, that is, the book in front of the curse of the sky, which has the same name as the curse sky. The implication can even curse the sky, so we can know how powerful it is!
Chen Xu, Chu Jinyun and the young Lang Yanghuang are now relieved, and their figures come quickly like lightning.
"Master...Master, the more fat you are, let your Highness beat you up and see if you are dreaming!" As soon as His Royal Highness Song saw Chu Jinyun, he quickly wiped his eyes and didn't believe it.
But before he finished speaking, His Royal Highness Yue put his foot directly on the buttocks. Hearing the man's scream, he suddenly said, "Sure enough, it's not a dream."
Then he came straight up and saluted decisively.
"Damn, why are my apprentices so awesome!" Chu Jinyun saw that His Royal Highness Yue had reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor and couldn't help muttering that he knew the character of this man. How many shits he had stepped on to the realm of the Immortal Emperor in such a short time!
"Brother, thank you this time. Damn, if you come later, there will be no problem for you to save your life. The master may get a boxed lunch." Chen Xu patted His Highness Song on the shoulder with a sigh expression.
Chu Jinyun, who was beside him, was not happy to listen to it on the spot. What does this apprentice have to save his life and get a boxed lunch as a teacher? Is it not as good as you to be a teacher?
"Brother, I thought you had died a long time ago, and I was thinking about how to comfort a few sisters-in-law..."
Before His Royal Highness Yue finished speaking, Chen Xu slapped him decisively and scolded, "Damn it, believe you talk nonsense again, the young master will tie your tongue into a bow for you!"
"That's right." His Royal Highness Yue was still a little afraid of this brother and said.
"Big monk, I see you again. The little monk asked me to say hello to you for him."
"Xiao Bai... I wipe it, what's going on with you and Zhuling? Did you give birth to a dragon baby?
After greeting his acquaintances, Chen Xu began to focus his eyes on the four holy sons of the chaotic ancient clan. At this time, the four holy sons of the chaotic ancient clan and the sons of the four god kings of the pure land had already talked about the key points.
"If you don't release the people of my four clans, then fight!"
Tianrenhong's voice is cold and his face is gloomy.
Tens of thousands of the four clans have been captured. One is to kill Chen Xu, the culprit, and the other is to rescue the tens of thousands of people captured. Now it is impossible to kill Chen Xu, and they have to retreat.
It's not that the holy son of the heavenly race does not want to completely kill the immortal emperors, many ghost kings, dragon emperors, and demon emperors in the pure land in front of him, but the other party is obviously prepared. It is impossible to kill the other party just by relying on his existing strength.
"Is it released? You give the young master a reason to release!"
At this time, Chen Xu's sneering voice sounded, and his expression was full of sarcasm.