Fifth, sitting there, on the chessboard, moved a few more pieces, causing the whole situation to change again.

Her eyes were very calm and calm, as if she didn't take the Wild tribes seriously at all.

In her opinion, no matter how powerful these people are, even if they have masters at the level of Saint King or saint level, they are simply vulnerable in front of them.

Her slender fingers moved on the chessboard, looking very casual. Her eyes under the mask stared at the thick fog in the distance and said lightly: "The first impact was a temptation. You were a temptation, so why am I?"

"I'm fifth in playing strategy, I haven't lost yet."

She smiled and raised her fingers. The light in her eyes looked scary, "Can you make me lose once?"

In terms of strategy, her fifth family has always been good at it. Over the past thousands of years, the fifth surname has made a living by strategy. After following the general, she was even more willing to devote her best self to him.

She was the military advisor of the General Secretary, who planned everything for him, designed and controlled everything for him, and she was also the General Secretary's woman, who wanted to accompany him, and wanted to follow him to immortalize and perpetuate him, and fulfill his dream of becoming General Secretary.

A black chess piece fell on the board, and a smile appeared in the fifth eye: "Now, we're going to really start."

...

The misty fog began to roll, and the people of the Wind Clan had already started to take action.

Cooperating with Futian and their formation, the wind and clouds surging, blowing away the gray matter again, and the vision became clear again.

They could clearly see that the two founders of the Aqua and Fire clan were still standing there, like a gatekeeper. As long as they were there, no one could cross them and enter the depths of the sky!

"war!"

Zhu Rong roared, and the tribes launched another attack.

"Nuwa!"

He shouted, Nuwa took the lead in doing it. She waved her hands and suddenly, a colorful light like silk flew towards the two founders: "Occurd!"

The colorful light belt was flying, rushing towards the two founders, trying to separate them.

On the other side, Futian and others were already ready. As long as they could separate the two people, they would immediately seal one of them and deal with one person alone, which would be much better than facing two people joining forces.

“Go together!”

Masters of all races such as Tu tribes took action at the same time, wanting to make a concerted effort and use the strongest attack to separate the two ancestors.

"Boom--!"

The battle is about to break out!

The masters rushed away, Zhurong, Zhufan and Nuwa, together, became the main force, attacked strongly, and took action according to the plan to separate the two ancestors.

"superior!"

When the two ancestors saw someone attacking, they still said nothing. When they moved their bodies, they started fighting fiercely with Nuwa and others. Seeing that the two ancestors had separated by themselves, Zhu Rong and others were delighted.

After all, they are used as tools and they no longer have their minds, which is good news.

"Quick! Seize the opportunity!"

Gongcheng shouted, taking a strong move, separating the two ancestors. At the same time, the sixteen hexagram formation arranged by Futian and Fuhai had already been activated!

Beams of light soared into the sky, and they wanted to seal the founder of the Fire Clan.

But suddenly, the Feng clan leader's face changed drastically. He looked up suddenly, looked into the distance, and shouted heart-wrenchingly: "No! No! Retreat! Retreat!"

His eyes turned red and almost roared.

Hearing the voice of the Feng clan leader, Nuwa and others suddenly felt something was wrong.

How could these two ancestors easily separate and give up their joint moves?

Before they could react, Zhu Rong could already feel it. He looked at the gray fog that was recovering rapidly in the distance, and his face changed drastically: "Get back! Go back!"

Another figure appeared in the thick fog!

"It's the founder of the Wind Clan!"

His voice was almost trembling.

The wind was raging, and the founder of the Wind Clan used the strongest moves of the Wind Clan to launch a hurricane, fighting against the entire Wind Clan, and strongly blowing the gray material mist that was blown away again!

"Back! Back!"

Zhu Rong and others shouted in surprise. They saw that there were still many soldiers from the tribe who had not had time to come back, and wanted to rescue them but they were not too late.

"Ah——! Ah!"

"The patriarch saves me! The patriarch saves me!"

"My arm! My arm! Help!"

...

Screams kept coming, heart-wrenching!

The knock on Zhurong and others' hearts made them suffer.

But even if they want to save them, there is no way. Even if they rush over, they will definitely die!

They could only watch those tribe warriors disappear into the thick fog...

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Gongcheng and others fought their best to save one by one, but there were still many soldiers of the tribe who disappeared in front of them and died in front of them...

Tragic!

This is a trap!

This is simply a trap!

People from all races retreated from the world of heaven again, and were covered in dust and looked extremely ugly.

The thick fog has been restored, and many people have remained in it forever and will never come out again in this life.

The head of the Feng clan knelt on the ground with a pounce, his lips trembling, and murmured: "The ancestor... how could it be you... how could it be you..."

He would never have thought that even the leader of the Feng clan was resurrected and even set up such a trap to kill so many clan warriors.

The screams just now still echoed in his ears, making his body tremble now.

Those are the descendants of these ancestors!

Futian and Fuhai were also pale in their faces. They consumed a lot and finally controlled the founder of the Fire Clan, but as soon as the thick fog appeared, they had to retreat and watched the founder of the Fire Clan retreat safely...

The effort failed.

And so many people have been lost, so tragic...

This blow is really too big!

Zhu Fan and others hung their arms weakly, looking at the thick fog, and felt that it was the forbidden area in this wilderness where no one could leap into it!

No one can think of going in!

In the thick fog, three figures stood there, which was an insurmountable barrier!

They are really powerless.

I tried twice, but I was played with applause. If I hit it again, I am afraid that more people would die?

Nuwa looked back and saw that more than half of the soldiers brought by Nuwa's clan had been killed or injured!

One of Gao Tang's arm was broken and fell down there, his face full of murderous aura, but it was obvious that his qi and blood were insufficient. If he continued, he would be dead.

"Are we, Wanhuang, really going to end like this?"

Nuwa frowned. She didn't expect things to turn out like this, and she wouldn't have thought that the guy behind the scene would be so terrifying that he could actually resurrect several ancestors to stop the entire wilderness!

"No! It won't be like this! It won't be like this!" Nuwa shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!