Chapter 687 Fierce Battle

The current patriarch of the Phoenix clan, a thin old man, has no scruples. He stands up above the tribe and confronts the White Tiger clan without falling behind at all.

"Fight with them!"

"Yes! We Phoenix are not afraid of them..."

"At worst, we will die together!"

Seeing that the patriarch is so powerful, so unscrupulous and domineering, the people of the Phoenix clan are all extraordinary, full of fighting spirit, and have a great sense of sinking the boat.

"Hmm! Are you really afraid of you?" Xia Houzhuo looked a little ugly.

As the next patriarch of the White Tiger clan, he must stand up and say something at this moment. Everything can't fall short of the momentum of the White Tiger clan.

"It seems that you are provoking!" Feifei took up leisurely, stood beside the old man, and glanced at Xia Houzhuo lightly: "Do you want to marry me? Do you think you deserve it?"

"Feifei, you..." Xia Houzhuo's face was even more ugly. What is his face when he was so ridiculed by a woman in front of the clan?

aside, the white tiger patriarch narrowed his eyes and kept looking at the old man. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened and shot the divine light, "How can someone sneak into the second world?"

"Haha... What a phoenix family, have you forgotten the rules of our first and second worlds? This is the territory of the demon clan, and the human race is absolutely not allowed to enter. I didn't expect that you Phoenix clan dared to collude with the human race. If those old guys know, do you still have a way to live?

Middle-aged people, the white tiger patriarch laughed happily.

This is the dead hole of the Phoenix clan.

Fighting with the human race?

In the first and second worlds, this is a deadly crime, a major crime of extermination.

The Phoenix clan and the White Tiger clan are a major force in the first and second worlds, but they are not the most powerful. There are still some powerful beast kings in the two worlds. Their bloodline is not inferior to the Phoenix clan and the White Tiger clan, and they are both extremely hostile to human beings.

"Hmm! Don't you see that these people are our prey? Weifei glanced at Xia Houmu and said coldly.

Xiahou Zhuo narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "If this is the case, you Phoenix clan have made great contributions, and those beast kings will not treat you badly. Huh? There are still a lot of more than 3,000 people, tut... It seems that you have made a lot of money. That poor ancestor likes to eat human flesh raw. I think you can send these people to his old man.

"Hmm! Who are we giving it to? Do you still need to take care of it? The way.

"Hey, we white tigers don't care, but if you let these people go, it will be a death sentence!" Xiahou Zhuo said proudly.

"Well, the old man is not in good health, so I won't entertain him. Please come back!" The old man beside him said lightly and issued an expulsion order.

Middle-aged people, the head of the White Tiger clan said with a smile, "Okay, let us leave. Hand over these people, we, the White Tiger clan, will not be embarrassed by you. We just handed over these people to the poor ancestors, which can also make some benefits.

"Why?" He stared angrily.

"That's right, this is our prey. Why should we give it to you?" The warbler muttered.

"Haha... Why? Just because we are more than you!" Xiahou Zhuo said with a happy smile.

"If you hand over these people quickly, we will leave immediately. Otherwise, we will not hesitate to fight! Anyway, always give us some benefits!"

"The robber! You are robbers!"

"Haha, as long as we can make some money, we don't mind being robbers!"

"Damn! Fight with them!"

"Unreveal!"

"The patriarch..."

The two sides scolded repeatedly.

Hei Zhengtu, who was watching the battle, was nervous. He saw it seriously. It was nothing for them to fall into the hands of the Phoenix clan, but if they fell into the hands of the White Tiger clan, how miserable the end might be. As they said, they really became the food of the poor ancestor.

"Get out!" A faint voice came from the old man's mouth.

"What?" The head of the White Tiger clan was stunned.

"Get out!" The old man repeated.

The white tiger patriarch turned pale and stared at the old man angrily: "Old man, you are looking for death!"

"I'll say it again, get out!"

"Ah...Damn! Now that you have made a choice, let's fight!" Xia Houmu, the head of the White Tiger clan, was full of anger and his eyes were wide open. He was completely angered by the old man, "Kill! The captured woman belongs to herself! The captured people also belong to you!"

Suddenly, the eyes of the White Tiger people all shined, and a trace of greed burst out of their eyes.

"Haha... I, Xiahou Chun, want two..."

"Bullshit! You can't get any of them, as long as I have one..."

"Phoenix beauty!"

"I heard that the taste of the human race is wonderful. I haven't tried it yet. This time it's a blessing..."

"There are more than 3,000, and each of us can get dozens, which is enough for a full meal..."

"Let's go! Brothers, go!"

The White Tiger people laughed strangely and rushed out. Suddenly, the sky over the tribe became a terrible battlefield.

"Damn white tiger clan! What are we?" A middle-aged woman of the Phoenix clan roared, and her body slowly changed. Her head rose to the sky like a bloody phoenix and fought with the white tiger people.

"Kill! The damn white tiger clan will never die!"

"Would you like to plunder us? Dreaming, we are short of slaves!"

The White Tiger clan is plagiarized and powerful, but the Phoenix clan is not bad. Although there are many women, their strength breaks out at this moment, which is no less than that of the White Tiger clan.

ping zheng teng's eyes flashed and he kept retreating. At this time, no one paid attention to him, and he hurriedly collected the three legions.

There were a series of wars outside, and Ping Zhengdo stared at the three regimental leaders, "You have also heard about the struggle between the two races, and the Phoenix clan is a friend of the pig master. Now you decide how we choose!"

The three regiment leaders in front of Ping Zhengteng are all 30 or 40 years old hardcover men. One of them is strong and has a deep friendship with Zhu Zhu. "Since he is a friend of Master Zhu, that is also my friend of Ping Sixing, I will never retreat. Brothers, how do you choose?"

"Battle! War! War!" Ping Sixing glanced at every brother in his legion and nodded with joy.

"Haha... Since your legion has been chosen like this, we can't do it, can we? Vow to follow Elder Masato to the death!" The commander of another legion smiled happily.

In the end, everyone's eyes gathered on the face of the last leader, whose face was cold and his eyes were cold: "If you want to treat us as food, then you will never die!"

"If you don't die! Kill!"

"Dish these guys!"

"I heard that the tiger bone tonic is great. We have a blessing today!"

In a moment, more than 3,000 of the three legions roared repeatedly, full of fighting spirit and roaring... Their magnificent momentum shook the stone house, and the three teams were exposed in front of the two races.

Huh? These people?" The white tiger patriarch narrowed his eyes. He did not do anything, but restrained the old man in front of him. The old man in front of him was really horrible, and because the deadline was approaching, he had no scruples in his heart. He was not completely sure.

At this time, he saw the majestic appearance of the three legions, which made him look sideways.

"array! [ Runxian Array]!" Hirato's face was full of solemnity and he shouted in a deep voice.

"[Runxian Array]! "qi!"

Wow...

Like the sound of water waves, the void was foggy. In the blink of an eye, the three legions were shrouded in thick fog, and the fog kept surging.

"Brothers and sisters of the Phoenix clan, please join the battle!" Hira Masato shouted.

"This..."

The Phoenix people were hesitant to see the strange scene in front of them and did not know how to choose, so they gathered their eyes to their patriarch.

"Enter the array!" The old man said indifferently.

shua,shua,shua,shua...

With the old man's order, the Phoenix people rushed into the thick fog one by one.

"Grandpa, let's go!" He called out.

The old man shook his head: "Go!"

"Grandpa..." He looked anxious.

The old man smiled indifferently at the young man, "Go! Grandpa won't die!"

fei gritted her teeth, looked at the white tiger people who had been slaughtered around, bit their lips, grabbed the curling and the warbler respectively, and rushed into the thick fog.

"Grandpa..." The curling and warblers resounded in the sky.

"Haha... It's ridiculous to want to deal with my white tiger clan with these fog?" Xia Houmu, the head of the White Tiger clan, sneered repeatedly.

"Ah..." As soon as the white tiger patriarch's voice fell, there was a sad scream in the thick fog, and then there was no sound.

Xia Houmu, the head of the White Tiger clan, suddenly turned gloomy. He could tell that the people who fell into the thick fog had encountered something unexpected.

"There's a little way!" Xiahoumu gritted his teeth.

"Be careful, everyone! Don't be covered by thick fog!" Xia Houzhuo's face was ugly and kept asking the people to retreat. This feeling was quite aggrieved. They came to trouble the Phoenix people, not to retreat.

This is a shame.

"Abominable human race!"

"Regress!" Xia Houzhuo suddenly opened his eyes angrily. He saw that bursts of thick fog suddenly enveloped the three people, followed by a sad scream. It can be imagine that these three people could not live.

Xia Houzhuo's face suddenly turned pale. In such a moment, eight ethnic groups suffered miserably!

The white tiger clan is already lonely. So far, there are only 34 people. It can be said that they have lost a quarter in just a moment...

"Ah... Damn human race, we will never die!"

Xiahou Zhuo was angry, and his roar spread over the Phoenix clan and went straight to the sky.

"The white tiger clan obeys the order and unites ten thousand tigers!" The white tiger patriarch suddenly shouted.

With the order, Xiahou Zhuo's face was full of resentment, and a dazzling light flashed. Xiahou Zhuo turned into a snow-white white tiger, with no color all over his body. Soon, all the white tigers became white tigers.

They are all adults, turning into white tigers up to three feet, sharp claws and majestic eyes, all of which show their strength.

In the sky, a fierce white tiger roared around the world.

The old man looked solemnly at more than 20 white tigers rushing with each other and banging. He didn't know what secret methods these white tigers used, but they actually merged with each other. A hundred-foot-long snow-white tiger roared continuously, and the space rippled open, which was quite fierce.

"Kill my people, never die!" The head of the white tiger clan said in a low voice to the hundred-foot white tiger.

"Kill!" The hundred-foot tiger's eyes were red, and its sharp claws swept away. On this day, it was about to be torn and killed.

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