Chapter 258 Battle

"Shi Qingtuo, you have gone too much."

The witch of the firefly tribe also flew high, but he was not with others, but stood alone at the altar. Wu Lao's mission is to serve the ancestral witch, unless there is a major event threatening the tribe. Now that the other party's soldiers are pressing in, he has to stay at the altar in order to gain strength from the ancestral wizard at any time.

"I'm going too much? Did you kill my beloved grandson and say that I was too much? The tall lion Qingtuo is also stronger in momentum than the thin and dry witch of the fire dragonfly tribe. He stood proudly and pointed to the Wu Lao of the firefly tribe and scolded, "Zhu Rongchihai, don't say that I won't give you a chance to hand over the murderer of my grandson. I will leave immediately, otherwise, I will flatten your firefly tribe and demote all your clan to slaves and blood food."

"Hmm, Shi Qingtuo, your grandson's death is self-inflicted. If you dare to come to my tribe to be wild, I'm tired of living. Don't talk big. If you want to fight, we will accompany you to the end. The witch of the fire dragonfly tribe wished Rong Ronghai not to give in.

"You asked for it. Listen, if you die, don't blame me. If you blame the witch, he killed you. Shi Qingtuo said loudly, and the voice spread throughout the firefly tribe.

There was a moment of ** in the firefly tribe, and then I heard a voice shouting, "Go to your grandmother's lion Qingtuo, don't do these little tricks. Did you just say that as long as the murderer who killed your grandson goes out, you will leave with all the monsters?

As soon as the sound came out, both sides of the lich calmed down and searched around looking for the speaker. A witch raised a flame at his feet and came to the air. First, he saluted Zhu Rong's sea, and then turned to Lion Qingtuo and said, "Are you serious about what you said?"

Shi Qingtuo stared: "Where did you come from, little rabbit? There is also your interference here. Zhu Rongchihai, is that how you teach the people?

Before Zhu Rongchihai said anything, the witch patriarch smiled and said, "Everyone understands the etiquette, and there is nothing to be polite with you, an invader. I still say that. You said that as long as you hand over the murderer who killed your grandson, you will retreat, right?

"Yes, do you really want to hand them over?" Shi Qingtuo shouted.

"Of course." The witch waved his hand, and a huge dark shadow threw out of his hand, passed through the defense composed of heavy warriors, and slammed on the ground in front of the demon clan. Is this the murderer who killed your grandson, or is it your demon clan? After killing your grandson, he blamed our fire tribe and was recognized by our witch elders, so he captured him and killed your grandson to avenge your grandson. Don't thank us. Take his body and your demon soldiers and go.

Shi Qingtuo looked at the huge old clam more than ten feet long on the ground and suddenly smiled: "Kid, if you want to play this with me, you are still very young. All I know is that you killed my grandson. As long as you step down your tribe, you will avenge him.

The witch was not annoyed, but asked calmly, "So, you don't keep your word?"

"Well, what if you don't keep your word. As long as you kill all your firefly tribe, you can avenge my grandchildren. Shi Qingda snorted coldly and said.

"What a pity." The witch shook his head and shouted at the demon army behind Shi Qingtuo, "Shi Qingtuo himself admitted that he didn't keep his word. Aren't you afraid that he won't keep his promise when you still work for him? If he takes you as cannon fodder and lets his people pick it up in the back, won't you die in vain?

Although they don't know what the word cannon fodder means, they understand the meaning of Chang Heng. I'm afraid that Shi Qingtuo will deliberately send them to die and then repudiate the debt after the war. Although the monsters discussed the target of the battle and the distribution of interests after the war as early as a few days ago, everything has been determined, and now they can't help but riot when they hear Chang Heng's words.

"Quiet." A tiger roar shocked the sky, and suddenly all the voices in the demon clan were suppressed by this tiger roar. A big man more powerful than the lion Qingtuo stepped out of the demons and came to the front to be side by side with the lion Qingtuo. He was more than two feet tall, white as jade, with a real tiger-backed bear waist and a robe made of pure white tiger skin. He came to the front and said indifferently, "The little witch dares to sow discord in public. It's really ulterior motives."

Chang Heng smiled and said, "It's either ulicious or sow discord. However, you all know in your heart whether it is really provoking discord. Those little demons are probably your ghosts. They pity them and tried their best to attack our firefly tribe. In the end, they suffered heavy losses, but the benefits were not as good as yours. Poor."

Chang Heng's words are shouted out with witch power, and the whole battlefield lichs can be heard clearly. Once again, a burst of ** came from the demon soldiers. Some monsters have limited IQ and only know how to obey the orders of the strong, while some monsters have high intelligence and are quite angry at the practice of killing their race.

"No matter what you say, it is an irrevocable fact that the firefly tribe will definitely disappear today." Hu Xiaotian also didn't bother to bicker with Chang Heng and said directly with a strong attitude.

Chang Heng shrugged his shoulders: "There's nothing we can do if it's unreasonable. Well, since you are in such a hurry to die, we will fulfill you. Come and attack."

Chang Heng dispersed the flames under his feet and fell down. Although he seemed useless and simply delayed time, he successfully caused an impact among the demon soldiers. Although this impact can't be seen now, when the war comes and the demon soldiers suffer heavy losses, these words will appear in the minds of those intelligent monsters, reminding them to think carefully about whether it is worth fighting for other races.

"Unfortunately, two good clam shells are good materials for refining defense weapons." Chang Heng looked at the old clams he threw away and was heartbroken the two clam shells. This old clam is the old clam that is known as the general manager of Jiuli in the Yishui River. Speaking of which, he was also unlucky. He received an order from Lion Qingtuo and was ready to lead the nearby kings to respond to their orders. As a result, he attracted a group of fierce gods and evil spirits and wanted to grab his seat, asking him to give up the position of general manager to a carp spirit and let him join their power, such as the Ministry of Yishui. Although this carp is strangely long and has a snake tail, its strength is lower than him. If you want to strengthen your position, the old clam is naturally unwilling, and the result of unwillingness is to do it.

The old clam has been refined for 800 years. Although it is still in the demon baby period and has not been promoted to the divine period, it is full of demonic power. The realm is only half a step away from the divine period, and there are several good magic weapons in his hand. At this start, he thought that he would completely destroy these bastards with the momentum of destruction. As a result, he didn't expect that the other party took out several magic weapons like cheating, all of which were not simple. Before he could exert his real strength, he was turned to the ground. By the time he woke up, he had been tied with a strange rope, no matter how he struggled. I can't even struggle.

After taking down the old clam essence, those kings who came in response to the call were dumbfounded. Under the pressure of these fierce gods and evil spirits, they quickly announced to join the Ministry of Yishui and become one of them. And the old mume spirit refused to agree and said that he had *. If he offended him, they would die. Under the consultation of the toad spirit, he was sent to Chang Heng overnight.