Chapter 380: Fighting of the Snakes

"Oh!" A crunch suddenly sounded in the night, and the wine glass held by the hand of the dark elven queen Aisha was crushed and blood-stained, flowing down Aisha's hand. In the clear lake, flowing into the full purple body of Ashley, mixed with blood-colored liquid, making this body more unique temptation.
"The snake people, the humble snake people, really dare to pick our people!" Aishri's invisible cold intentions appeared on her face!
As soon as she was in shape, her dark purple body full of temptations came to the void in an instant, standing proudly in front of the beautiful woman of the elven tribe, and coldly shouted, "Call all the strong men of my tribe who can fight. Or, the empress went to the Serpent clan, but the empress had to take a look. What kind of evidence does this serpent clan have to kill Dalong of Jiuxing Wuzong Realm! How dare to pick my clan! "
"Kill the snake people, let this humble race disappear forever in the desert!"
"Subordinates obey!"
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Snake people territory, at this moment every snake man in the whole territory, received in horror what happened in his own territory.
The Dark Elf tribe, the arrogant and arrogant messenger Dalong, some time ago, his head was hanging high above the gate of his territory.
For Dalong, many snake people still remember the scene from that day. On that day, he descended like a on his territory and wiped out the large array set by the ancestors in the territory.
Then proudly overlooked the void, and issued the will of the Dark Elves. Their princes will marry the Princess Ziya. In their tone, they will not tolerate the rejection, and the cold murderousness, as if at the moment they dared to oppose it, they will come to him Relentless killing.
At that moment, the snake people would not have any doubts. The dark elves, the emperors in the northwestern desert, their will, all ethnic groups only have absolute obedience. If you don't agree, then perish.
And the messenger ’s pressure from the deliberate release over the Serpent ’s territory caused the Serpent ’s people to be shocked one by one. They could feel that the messenger alone had the power to kill their entire family, even Callai, the most powerful priest in their territory, will not be the opponent of this messenger!
And such a messenger with great power, at this moment, his head was hanging on the door of his territory.
And then, a more shocking news passed into the ears of the snake people, their snake people, to declare war on the desert king, the most powerful and fierce race, the dark elves!
The news was undoubtedly a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which deeply shocked the snake people, but soon, the snake people in the territory of the snake people returned to God. The snake people have the confidence to start a war against the dark elves. Is it true? . Is it my tribe that awakens the power of the eight-leaf snake snake, and the purple snake snake?
Only by awakening the power of the eight-leaf snake god, can our people have this confidence. Except for the important people of the snake people tribe that sacrificed to the hall that day, many snake people do not know their strength. They come from a person called Shi Feng Terran!
Think of the ancient gods, think of the ancient prophecy, think of the purple snake body in their own tribe, and then, all the snake people in the territory of the snake people face, excited and excited, in the hearts of the snake people, there is no What is more than the awakening of the power of this snake from the body of the snake, the snake people have a powerful force to be excited and excited.
I remember the glory and glory that the ancestors created in ancient times. I think of the decline of the Serpent people today. I remember the arrival of the dark elven clan Daron that day, standing proudly over their territory. Don't dare to breathe, for fear of being free from disaster.
Not only the Dark Elves, but the other races in the desert, have a race that dared to surpass their own, and once came to the Serpent Territory to spread wild.
In the future, after Zi Li snake body awakened strength, after her own race has strong power, see who else dare to spread wild on my head.
"War! War! War! War!" I remembered the repression, the purple snake body, the snake people's rise, the news that the snake people would declare war on the dark elves, and they looked up at the gate of the city. The hanging dark purple head, a wave of warfare, permeated in the territory of the Snake race.
Subsequently, a white figure rushed into the void, and the priest Kalai, the most powerful priest of the Serpent Terran, soon appeared in the territory of the Serpent Terrain. After a night of adjustment, Calais had already recovered the grief caused by his grandson Yi Xin The indifferent past looked down at the people below.
Immediately afterwards, every figure followed the shot into the void, showing that the snake people were powerful and distinguished people, stopped behind Carle, and looked down at Carle together, the warlike people.
"Clan people!" Looking down, the priest Calle took the lead and said with an old and vigorous voice: "What day is today, I think you all know!"
"know!"
"know!"
"know!"
The snake people below immediately responded.
After hearing the response, Carly nodded slightly, and then slowly said, "Dark elves, to take away our princess of Ziya, to steal the avatar of our deities, and to steal our hopes. And glory, people, do you still remember the hope and glory that belonged to us in ancient times! Do you remember the ancestors' prophecy! "
"The Eight-Lining Snake God returned to the world, leading our people to the glory and glory of ancient times!"
"The Eight-Lining Snake God returned to the world, leading our people to the glory and glory of ancient times!"
"The Eight-Lining Snake God returned to the world, leading our people to the glory and glory of ancient times!"
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One by one, the snake men shouted unanimously towards the sky, responding, and their voices echoed in the territory of the snake people.
They want their priests to know that the glory of ancient times, the prophecies of their ancestors, they have no hope! They have been waiting for that day! Waiting for glory and glory to come!
"Clan, now the Dark Elves, if you want to destroy our hope, please tell me aloud, what are we going to do!" Speaking of this sentence, the priest Callai changed his face and yelled angrily.
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
Afterwards, the snake people once again drank vigorously, shouting into the sky!
Later, the priest Kalai, and the leaders and strong men of the snake people behind him turned around, facing the gate of the territory, and Kalai pointed forward, and said, "Clan, use our power! Use our Fists and weapons, defend the hope of our tribe! The time to defend the glory of our tribe is here! Tribe, fight with me! "
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
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(End of this chapter)