The rest of the Junma clan were all sneering.

Hu Tian's expression was frowned at first, but by this time it had slowly relaxed, and there was a coldness in his eyes. It's just that these people don't pay back with a grateful heart, but they actually go to great lengths to ask for Miliang Mountain?

Originally, he had always thought that the Wu Clan was rough and heavy, but now he realized that he was wrong. All intelligent races have almost the same characteristics. In some respects, the Wu Clan is not much different from the human race.

Meng Gang had been trying to save these tribesmen. Now after hearing Meng Lie's words, he finally understood that he would definitely die. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh. His eyes dimmed and he asked the remaining Wu tribe: "What do you think?

"

"The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water, not to mention the kindness of saving a life?"

"Tens of millions of years have passed. We should take a long-term view and be broad-minded."

"I advocate fighting and long for the glory of dying in battle. But I will not fight blindly. Meng Lie, you can just leave. Why do you want Miliang Mountain? It's too much."

This group of people talked a lot, some were grateful, some were open-minded and knew right from wrong. Many people expressed their opinions on the spot and drew a clear line with Meng Lie.

People on Meng Lie's side were not willing to give up. Some sneered and some ridiculed.

"A spy was bribed by the human race just like that."

"You all should consider it carefully. It will not be so convenient for you to return to the clan in the future."

"Such a clan leader is only at the pinnacle level of God. In our clan, he is at the silver level and does not even have the gold level."

Compared with the human race, the strength division of the Wu clan is relatively rough. Bronze, hematite, silver, gold... towards the end, the gap becomes wider. Silver is equivalent to the Nascent Soul to the Mahayana stage, but gold has surpassed the Sanxian, and the war

The power reaches the level of a true immortal.

Meng Lie had no intention of stopping the quarrel, and opened his hands to Hu Tian: "How about it, have you thought about it? Hand over Miliang Mountain, and then take us away from here. Let's all get together and disperse, and I promise not to cause trouble."

"

Meng Gang slowly shook his head and sighed again.

Guan Mingyan laughed angrily and couldn't help but ask: "Meng Lie, what do you think this place is? Take the people away?" She looked at Meng Lie with extremely disdain in her eyes. This kind of person can't even see the situation clearly, and his vision is so bad.

It's hard to believe that he has the fighting power of the soul level.

Meng Lie's face darkened, his eyes revealed a frightening ferocious light, he glared at Guan Mingyan, then turned back to Hu Tian: "Why, you don't want to? You have to know that many of these tribesmen behind me have souls.

The fighting power of the series. If we break up, everyone will not look good."

Hu Tian glanced at these people and finally said: "You want to show off? Then give it a try."

Meng Lie stared angrily and shouted: "You think I don't dare?"

Hu Tianhao had some free time and said calmly: "It's not that I don't dare, it's that you don't deserve it."

"How dare I, Meng Lie, conquer Yuan Gu, and you don't know where you are?" Meng Lie roared angrily, but did not take action. Hu Tian and others were too calm, not at all similar to what he expected. Something was wrong.

The feeling rose for the first time.

He calmed down, exhaled, and continued: "We, the witch clan, respect warriors. Let's make a bet. You are at the peak of distraction. We will send out ten silver warriors to fight you. If you defeat us,

We don’t want that Miliang Mountain either.”

The silver level of the Wu Clan spans from Nascent Soul to Mahayana. However, the strength of Meng Lie and others is inferior to Meng Gang. At most, they have the combat power of Yuan Shen.

Hu Tian shook his head, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "You are somewhat smart. You saw that the situation was not good, so you wanted to test my fighting strength. In your mind, you probably think that ten silver warriors can offset my influence? If you offset it,

No, if you fail in the battle, there will be a step down. Haha, do you really think others are stupider than you?"

"So you just don't dare?" Meng Lie's veins on his forehead were exposed, trying to provoke him.

Hu Tian didn't fall into the trap at all and looked at him with disdain: "Why should I bet with you? Miliang Mountain is my property. You guys are all dead in my eyes."

Before he finished speaking, three huge figures rose up in the city. Three waves of loose immortal momentum suddenly enveloped the entire cabin world.

There was silence on the field. Almost everyone opened their mouths and widened their eyes, staring at the three giant figures in horror.

Three figures drew three bright lines in the air, and in an instant, they came to Hu Tian's side.

Bow your head and kneel on one knee.

"Changbai, Qingyu, and Tungsten Iron have met the clan leader and are waiting to be dispatched." The three giants shouted in unison, which shocked the entire audience.

"Ah? What kind of monster is this?" Meng Lie's face changed drastically, and he looked at the three sacred tree giants in horror. The appearance of these three scattered immortal combat powers was so sudden and so shocking.

Catch him off guard.

Impossible, how could there be such a powerful force among the Junma clan?

I've already inquired about it.

Was it during that time?

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he suddenly thought that for a while, all the witch clan felt an extremely terrifying aura, covering the sky and the earth, frightening them to the point of being unable to move. However, the human race had no effect at all.

During that period of time, the Junma clan came out in full force, everyone was in high spirits, and the harvest was abundant. Just after that period of time, a majestic city was suddenly erected on the vast plains.

And the three giant puppets in front of them flew out of this majestic machine city... Damn it

Mistake.

Meng Lie was full of regrets and no longer had any confidence. If he had known this, how could he have jumped out to encourage the masses? The enemy is strong and we are weak, so we should pretend to be grandsons, secretly save up, and wait for the time to rise. This is the way to fight.

The Wu clan advocates fighting, but not all of them are brave. Fighting also requires tactics and strategies. Meng Lie and others thought that they had accumulated enough strength, so they had the confidence to stand up and demand Miliang Mountain to separate and return to their race.

As soon as the three giant sacred tree soldiers came out, the group of them almost stared at the ground. They all knew that they were wrong.

They stared at the giant sacred tree soldiers, and the aura of Sanxian level shocked the whole audience, leaving them with no desire to resist.

After a brief silence, the crowd exploded.

"It's such a strong breath, it's unbelievable." Some people were dumbfounded.

"With power at the level of a loose immortal, our clan actually has such a powerful guardian hidden in it." Someone looked surprised.

"These should be machine puppets, the ultimate in machine puppets according to rumors, the giant sacred tree soldiers..." someone sighed.

"With the power of these scattered immortals, we, the Junma clan, will not be afraid of any force. In the future, we will conquer the world and see who dares to stroke our tiger beards." Some people's eyes flashed, and they had already begun to look forward to an infinitely bright future.

Originally, the rebellion of Meng Lie's group made the entire Junma clan tremble with fear. As the Wu clan continued to resurrect, the strength of the Wu sect skyrocketed every day, and unknowingly it became the number one among the eight Junma clans.

Door.

But now, three giant sacred trees suppressed the entire crowd, instantly calming down the hearts of many people.

Suddenly, many people had a clear understanding: "It turns out that the strongest sect among the Junma clan has always been the Gu sect. This is all because Patriarch Hu Tian is taking the position of the leader of the Gu sect on his behalf."

"Clan Chief Hu Tian..." Meng Lie looked very ugly and forced a smile. However, he changed his title again.

Hu Tian smiled, not looking angry at all: "Do you know now that you are not worthy?"

"The patriarch is unfathomable. Meng Lie lost his head for a while. Alas, in fact, I have been too depressed recently. I hope the patriarch will forgive me for my mistakes." Meng Lie gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and faced the public.

He decided to endure the humiliation and secretly accumulate strength.

"I forgive you." Hu Tian said.

"Thank you Patriarch for your kindness." Meng Lie knelt down with a plop, but his heart was filled with overwhelming hatred: today's humiliation will be repaid a thousand times in the future.

Incited by him, the group of people standing behind him were all at a loss.

"Clan leader..." Guan Mingyan's complexion changed slightly, and he spoke softly to persuade.

Jin Yong smiled and said nothing, Meng Gang looked gloomy, but they both knew Hu Tian's psychology best.

Sure enough, Hu Tian continued: "That's because I never hold the dead accountable for their faults."

Meng Lie raised his head suddenly, his face filled with the anger of being teased: "Hu Tian, ​​you..."

"Huh, repaying kindness with hatred, betraying trust, committing a capital crime, I won't let you live." Hu Tian's face turned cold, and without giving him any chance to speak, he ordered the three giant sacred tree soldiers: "Kill"

"Yes." The giant soldier obeyed the order without any hesitation, and immediately turned around to kill Meng Lie's group of people.

"Kill me? It's not that simple." Meng Lie got angry and wanted to resist.

The giant green-feathered soldier sneered, his eyes flashed with green light, and he instantly saw hundreds of flaws all over Meng Lie's body. He stretched out his finger and pointed at one of the fatal flaws.

puff

How could Meng Lie, who had a soul-level combat power, be a match for a giant soldier? Hearing a muffled sound, he was exploded by a finger, turned into a ball of flesh and blood, and shot away.

Screams of surprise rang out, and a bloody massacre was staged in front of everyone's eyes.

The giant tungsten iron soldiers charged wildly, opened and closed, and charged into the crowd. No one could be defeated. The giant green feather soldiers had a fierce and sharp style. They pointed out the flaws and all those who hit them exploded into a ball of flesh and blood. The giant Changbai soldiers had a gentle style.

, with a flick of the palm, harvesting lives silently.

The three giant soldiers had different styles and terrifying fighting power. They were like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep, leaving no chance for the opponent to resist. In just a few moments, Meng Lie and others were all slaughtered. The field was filled with blood and no bones were left.

The gap in combat power between the two sides was too great, and this was a complete massacre.

The whole place was dead silent, and the purgatory-like scene shocked everyone's heart. Many people could not help but assume the role, imagining that they were enemies of the giant sacred tree soldiers...

Suddenly, chills spread all over my body
Chapter completed!