The Strongest Tribe

Outside the city of Zejin, the atmosphere became very strange for a while, and the five lions of Zejin came and went fiercely, and the warriors who traveled to and from Zejin city were very familiar with these five guys.

　　 These are the five rascals and overlords of Zejin City. Everything they admire will be forcibly taken away, and even severely injured.

　　 Over the years, I don’t know how many people have been poisoned. However, the Five Lions are backed by the Black Crow Tribe. They are so fierce that no one dares to provoke them. The elders who dare to resist are tall.

　　 The boss took the golden lion a few steps forward, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, and tens of thousands of beast cores were transported onto this big ship yesterday.

　　 But he was not ahead. He also saw several Heavenly Pulse Realm warriors yesterday. What if he gets too close and is taken down?

　　 "The uncle who hasn't got out yet, kowtow to apologize!"

　　 "Dare to make trouble under the black crow tribe, get out..."

　　 The boss's words were not finished yet, a porthole of the warship opened, and the muzzle of the black hole roared.

　　 "So courageous."

　　 The golden lion boss saw the witch cannon explode a black spot towards him, his eyes showed a touch of disdain, the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, this Xia tribe still didn't dare to offend him the black crow tribe, but still insisted.

　　 The next moment, he stood up and ran into the black spot coming from the lasing shot.

　　 "Not yet~~~"

　　 Boom!

　　 In an instant, a roar exploded in the void, and the blood rained everywhere, and the golden lion boss directly turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded on the sky.

　　 For a while, the outside of Zejin city fell silent, and the blood was raining, dripping onto the surrounding people, and only then did people react.

what!

how can that be!

　　 "Big Brother."

　　 After a long time, the remaining four lions reacted. The eldest brother was killed and the bones were gone, and he was directly blown into a ball of blood foam.

　　 How dare the Xia tribe!

　　 "Xia tribe, you are so bold!"

　　 The remaining four guys riding on the golden lion, the hideousness and greed in their eyes turned into panic. They had never felt death so close to them, their backs were chilling, and their spine felt cold and sweaty.

　　 The Xia tribe really dare to kill them.

　　 "You...you are not afraid of my black crow tribe's injustice!"

　　 On the battleship, Xia Tuo looked condescendingly at the four figures in front of him and the golden lion crawling on the ground.

　　 "Kill them all."

　　 He didn't even look at it, but looked into the depths of Zejin City.

what!

　　Run!

　　 The four people reacted hurriedly driving the golden lion under the seat to run, but the gun muzzle of the black hole had been aimed at them.

　　 Boom! boom! boom!

　　 The warship trembled slightly, and several black shadows cut through the void and printed on the back of the four who fled.

"Do not!"

　　 "I don't want to die!"

　　 However, the roar overwhelmed the words of the four people, and the masses of blood exploded. The four people and the golden lion under the seat suddenly stagnated, and then turned into a mass of blood in an instant.

　　……

　　 How dare he!

　　 This scene gave way to Heimuya on the main hall of the tall city in the center of Zejin City. His five nephews were killed and there were no bones left.

　　 Where is the confidence of a small tribe!

　　咻! call out! call out!

　　 In the next moment, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and he saw the direction of the big lake. The black dots pierced through the void and came towards him.

　　 "Asshole!"

　　 The tyrannical aura made Heimuya's heart split. The Xia tribe's dominance exceeded his imagination. This tribe is simply a lunatic. Do you really think that a small tribe can compete with his superior Black Crow tribe?

　　 But right now, he doesn't have time to think about these things. Witch cannons roared, covering the city lord's mansion, the sky of flames and blood rushed into the sky, and the rocks splashed. After a round of shelling, the entire city lord's mansion was turned into ruins.

boom!

　　 Hei Muya, who had just crawled out of the rocky pile, wanted to look up, but was slapped on the back of the head by a big slap.

　　噗通.

　　 Even though he opened up 23 celestial veins, he was surrounded by the explosive power of more than a dozen pure-blood beast cores. At this moment, his whole body was severely injured, and his internal organs were bleeding.

　　 Now, Xia Tuo slapped him on the ground again, his body tumbling with blood, vomiting blood.

　　 "You~~~"

　　 Xia Tuo squatted down, squinted at the swollen face of City Lord Zejin, and said, "What is the Black Crow Tribe."

　　 "You~"

　　噗!

　　 When Xia Tuo said that, Hei Muya couldn't help but spit out a spit of blood. As a Celestial Realm warrior, it seemed that he had not been so close to death in more than ten years.

　　 "In the eyes of my palace, ants are nothing but ants!"

　　 "Remember that you can have a snack in the next life."

　　 Hei Muya's eyes flashed pale, and when it was over, his life was about to be explained here.

　　 "Patriarch Xia is merciful!"

　　 Just as he was about to admit his fate, a hoarse voice rang in his ears, and Hei Muya felt the chill on his head suddenly drop.

　　 is a deacon in the slave market.

　　He is very familiar with this person. He came here as the city lord to cooperate with this ghost deacon to manage the slave market.

　　Ghost deacon unexpectedly knew this Xia tribe patriarch.

　　 "Patriarch Xia is showing mercy."

　　 "Old ghost, you want to stop me, but you have to think about the consequences."

　　 Hei Muya's eyes showed a touch of fear, and he hated the person who was investigating the news of the Xia tribe to death. Such important news was not found out.

Although he also knows that it is normal that such secret information can't be found out, but this time it is really too susceptible. If he hadn't been cautious, let his five nephews try the water first, maybe he would be the one with no bones left. .

　　 This person doesn't even give the deacon's face, what kind of background?

　　 Just now I felt that Xia Tuo was boasting, but now it seems that people really didn't put his tribe in his eyes.

　　 At this moment, he heard the deacon talking with a wry smile, with a hint of flattery in his tone.

　　 "Commander Xia, the Palace of Demons slaying demons and descending demons were originally intended to protect the inheritance of the human race. Heicheng Shou didn't take control of his nephew for a while. Even if he was guilty, he was already punished for severe injuries."

　　 "Old things, remember that evil comes from your mouth!"

　　 The next moment, Hei Muya heard a cold voice, and then he saw the ghost deacon standing not far away, who was directly knocked into the sky by the young man in front of him, and smashed into the chaos.

　　 The ghost deacon at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Vessel Realm looked at him without daring to fight back.

　　 "This time I will give you a face for the deacon!"

　　 "I punish the demon in the palace, and also punish the people!"

　　 Xia Tuo’s voice was getting farther and farther away. Hei Muya saw the ghost deacon standing up from the pile of rocks. He bent down again, and said in a trembling tone: "Thank you, Chief Xia, the old man has overstepped."

　　 Watching Xia Tuoyuan go, Hei Muya felt the breath of the ghost deacon relax, and looked towards him in the black hole on the grimace mask.

　　 "If you are lucky today, the old man's face is still useful, otherwise~~ even the Heihuatian patriarch will not be able to save you."

　　 Heihuatian, the patriarch of the Black Crow Tribe.

　　噗!

　　 The corners of his mouth were bloody, Hei Muya supported the chaotic stone and forced his body to stand up, holding his fist at the ghost deacon.

　　 "Thank you ghost and deacon for your life-saving grace, Mu Ya will have a good return."

　　 He knew that the ghost deacon was once a warrior in the Divine Tibetan Realm, at the same level as his own clan leader. Such an existence would have to bow his head in front of a young man. You can imagine the horror of the Human Palace.

　　 "Mu Ya hides a thousand-year blood ginseng, which will be delivered to the ghost deacon after two days."

　　 At this time, an unnatural redness flashed across his face. After hesitating for a moment, he still said aloud: "Ghost Deacon, he~~Human Palace..."

　　 "Unfathomable."

　　Ghost Deacon shook his head, sighing in his hoarse voice.

"It was only by accident that I met a demon leader in the Hall of Human Beings. It is said that the time of appearance of the Hall of Human Beings was longer than that of the uncle of Wangu, but they all wandered in the darkness, chasing the monsters. Clan, that's a bunch of people who are not easy to provoke."

　　 "Could it be that the patriarch of the Xia tribe is also punishable~~~"

　　 "You can do it yourself."

　　 However, the deacon ghost turned his head and walked away, his hoarse voice passed into Hei Muya's ears again.

　　 "Remember to send the blood ginseng."

"Yes."

　　 Hei Muya nodded, a thousand-year-old blood ginseng is indeed very precious, but his mind is no longer on this right now.

　　 A Xia tribe is not important, what is important is the temple standing behind, so that the slave owners are afraid to exist.

　　 He staggered and sat on the pile of rocks, not knowing what to do for a while.

　　 "City Lord."

　　 Soon the clansmen of the Black Crow Tribe in Zejin City gathered, and a group of clan soldiers surrounded the ruins of the City Lord’s Mansion, and the leader shouted towards Heimuya.

　　 Hei Muya woke up from his absence, with a bitterness on his face, as if he was a few years old suddenly.

"Open the treasury of the city lord's mansion, prepare one hundred spirit crystals and one hundred pure blood beast cores, take out the several hundred-year-old elixir in the treasury, and send them to the big ship of the Xia tribe outside the city. "

what!

　　 The commander's eyes were shocked. They had always robbed other tribes. The Black Crow tribe had never suffered such a big loss. Not to mention the death of a few direct disciples, the city lord’s mansion was razed to the ground, the city lord was hit hard, and others had to apologize.

　　 But he did not speak. He had seen the previous scene from afar~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If it hadn't happened to be in the city lord's mansion, he would have been belching just after the bombardment.

　　 The mysterious market deacon in his eyes did not even dare to fight back. Even if he was beaten, it seemed that he really provokes someone who shouldn't be offended.

"Yes."

　　……

　　 The next day, a clan leader from the Zejin City Lord’s Mansion arrived, bowed to meet him under the Wangu, and presented large and small boxes, without the slightest pretentious posture, all with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye.

　　 After getting off the big boat, there was a change of relief on his face.

　　 "Uncle, do you think these people are stupid? Uncle you beat them up, so why do you want to give you baby."

　　 Qiao'er's eyes sparkled with curiosity, and she couldn't help asking.

　　 patted Qiao'er's head, Xia Tuo said with a light smile: "This is just taking advantage of it."

　　 "But after all, it's not our own strength, it will be pierced one day, so after we have opened the way of bartering, we must calm down and develop the tribe."

　　 "Qiaoer knows, you are scaring them, right."

　　 Xia Tuo narrowed his eyes and looked towards the city of Zejin. This time Liwei was very complete, and the effect was beyond imagination. With the old ghost testifying, it would be difficult for Hei Muya not to believe it.

　　 With this time, I believe that the next tribal barter will go smoothly. Even if the Black Crow tribe wants to find out its details, it will take a while.