[Hey, I seem to have said that today I will be interrupted...]

After conquering the Li clan, Song Wuxin and Lan Ling continued to go to the Yu clan.

These single-attribute families have their expertise in some fields. If they can be used for themselves, they can indeed be considered a great help.

For this reason, Song Wuxin did not hesitate to go there in person.

After the war, the mainland will inevitably be in a mess. After unification, it will be a waste of new things.

At that time, these single-attribute clans will come in handy.

Now, Zhuge Liang is ready to set up his army on the other side of the Luo River.

Five hundred thousand army, flags fluttering.

On the Luo River, the two empires, the Spirit Hall, and the Star Dou Forest, once again formed a temporary alliance.

The war is about to break out!

As for the Battle of Crossing the River, with Zhuge Liang personally commanding, Song Wuxin didn't need to worry at all.

On the Alliance side, after learning that this battle was led by the Divine Accountant Douluo Zhuge Liang himself, many people's faces turned black.

That is a level 98 titled Douluo!

There are few rivals on the mainland today.

At this time, everyone looked at the pope in the Spirit Hall, but...

Bibidong disappeared again!

Prajna wants to scold her very much.

This is so hot that you're still playing and disappearing.

The four single-attribute families each have their own strengths.

The Imperial clan is good at defense and is famous in the mainland.

After Song Wuxin unifies the continent, he intends to build a large formation in the imperial capital.

Just like in "The Night of the Condor Heroes", the capital of the Tang Kingdom.

Take the city as the formation!

This is a huge project and takes a long time.

At that time, the Imperial Clan will come in great use.

After all, they are good at architecture.

As for the materials, where should I go to rob...

Song Wuxin looked up at the buildings of the Yu clan and thought to himself.

In the original work, Tang San came to this place for the first time and seemed to have used hidden weapons to penetrate its defense.

"Who dares to trek into our clan's camp!"

From the hall, several figures like hills came step by step.

If the floor hadn't been strong enough, it would have been broken.

Song Wuxin was a little surprised and said to himself, can't you just change the lines?

The four single-attribute families, the Power Clan and the Yu Clan are all muscular men.

I think so, they all do hard work.

This shows that if you want to have eight-pack abdominal muscles, the best way is to go to the construction site to move bricks.

It's best not to come back for ten years.

Not to mention eight packs of abdominal muscles, nine packs are fine.

"Who is here? Please inform us of your name!"

Lan Ling glanced at her son, then stepped forward, and said coldly: "I heard that the Emperor's clan is the best in the world in defense. I'll visit you today."

As she said that, a blood-demon sword had appeared in her hand.

It is not a entity, but a condensed by soul power.

Draw the sword, thunder.

Sheathing, rebirth.

Everything was done in just a blink of an eye.

Many people didn't even see how she drew her sword.

Just when I saw a flash of blood in front of me, the sword was sheathed.

I only saw a little bit of the action of putting the sword in the sheath.

"Hehe, that's all, it's just like that!"

Some tribe members patrolled around and saw that there was no change around them, and said mockingly.

"Not anyone can break the defense of our imperial clan!"

Lan Ling blinked her eyelashes slightly, but she didn't explain anything. The Blood Evil Sword dispersed and retreated to Song Wuxin.

"Oh, old cow, there is a guest coming today!"

A rough voice came.

Song Wuxin turned around and looked.

What a good guy, about 1.9 meters tall, as dark as a piece of charcoal, followed by three majestic people, walking slowly with the pace of unrecognizable relatives.

Seeing the visitor, Niu Gao's face suddenly changed.

"Xiangjia Sect, Hu Yanzhen, the lackey of the Wuhun Hall, our imperial clan does not welcome you, please leave quickly!"

It turned out to be the old rival of the Xiangjia Sect, the Yu tribe, no wonder the patriarch of the Yu tribe looked so ugly.

Seeing that there was a melon to eat, Song Wuxin was not anxious.

Going aside and getting out of the way.

Lan Ling took out the chair from the space ring, and Song Wuxin sat down.

Then it's cooking tea.

All equipment is available.

Song Wuxin reached out to his hand and picked a few leaves from the blood-red blue silver grass in the Shennong Cauldron and threw them into the boiling teapot.

In the Shennong Cauldron, the vine with the leaves was quickly shrank to its deepest point.

He also patted Song Wuxin's hand with the opportunity to express his dissatisfaction.

Hey, Song Wuxin's intentions are transmitted.

"You have swallowed so much soul power in me. What's wrong with picking two leaves to make tea? Don't be so stingy."

Every time, the soul power he absorbed from elsewhere using the Soul-Sucking Technique was sucked away by half by the Shennong Cauldron, and the other half by half by the Blue Silver Grass.

I really don't miss the opportunity to exploit him.

However, A Yin is no longer the former A Yin.

The whole body has turned blood-red.

It's no longer the blue or silver it used to be.

But blood red!

Who made her greedy and absorbed so much of his soul power?

There has been a change!

Here, the Xiangjia Sect suddenly came to the Imperial Clan and brought three masters, which was obviously not good at the visitor.

Song Wuxin planned to wait and see what happened.

The other side.

Back mountain of Shrek College.

The bottom of the cliff.

The ladder condensed by clouds and mist can be seen at first sight.

Looking up, I couldn't see the top of the cliff at all.

In addition to fog, there is also fog.

When they saw those ladders, the three of them already understood the assessment content of the third level.

only……

Isn't this too high?
To be continued...