Chapter 1842: Flood warrant

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"Look, find it for me. I want to see dead and dead."
"Regardless of life and death, sleeping on its skin and drinking its blood and its flesh."
In the western desert sky, the wrath of the viper and armadillo quasi-perfect emperor resounded like a crazy dog.
They are also quasi-perfect emperors, and they also bear the extreme imperial soldiers. They are obviously more embarrassed than the quasi-perfect emperors of other races.
The eight-race melee started with his two races, and also belonged to his two races with heavy casualties. The strong who died in battle cannot be estimated.
As an ancestor of the tribe, how can they tolerate, the murder of the two of them can no longer be contained, and the angry one must go mad.
"Find it, find it for me, sleep on its skin and drink its blood and its flesh."
The other six ethnic quasi-empires also drank violently, their blood eyes were scarlet, their teeth were gritted and their fangs shone with a radiant light.
Ordered, the eight races started again, spreading in all directions, carpet-like search, one inch by one inch search.
Of course, egg pain often happens, especially today.
Many people went to the ancient city and wanted to search for dusty nights from the other side, but it was nonsense that the ancient city teleportation array was destroyed, more than one, which was already hundreds or thousands.
The eight ethnic groups spurted blood on the spot. I wonder if it was hurt or angry.
Obviously, during their civil war, the dusty night was not idle, and they secretly destroyed the teleportation array and added a block to them.
"Asshole." The eight clan quasi-emperor exploded again, his angry body trembling, and even the imperial soldier holding his hand was humming.
"He bears more than one quasi-empire soldier, non-quasi-quasi-employee can not suppress, Honghuang needs help." Shangshan Youyou said.
"Mo Guai wipes the corner." Poor Qi Jundi snorted.
"Is looking for a warrant." Shangshan smiled quietly, "At that time, my master will also be out of the mountain to help Honghuang capture the night."
As soon as this word came out, the eyes of the eight ethnic quasi-perfect emperor were all narrowed.
Although the Honghuang people's brains are not very easy to use, they can hear the meaning of good words. His master wants to take advantage of the opportunity to catch the dust and go back.
However, although they can see it, they have not done it.
Hong Huangfu is very rich, the wanted bounty is not a problem, as long as they can catch people, they are willing to pay any price.
The eight peoples went on strike, and they no longer heard the bang, and the people on the edge of the Ximo repaired, and could not help scratching their heads. "What a situation."
"Another clan mediation? Did this temporarily stop the war?"
"It's tiring, we need to rest." An unreliable old man pinched his beard and said with a meaningful expression.
For his words, the people present should fart directly.
The sudden strike of the eight ethnic groups must have unknown reasons. For the heavens, this is not a good sign.
"Everyone who captures the night of the dust, Honghuang appreciates the Emperor Tao and the Immortal Method One."
In the discussion, a voice came from the West Desert, from the great Honghuang tribe, with a word of supreme majesty.
"Oh my God! Emperor Taoxian Fa." Ren Xiu immediately fry the pan.
"Is this a famine wanted? What a courage to emperor Taoism." Too many people grin.
"Compared to this, in the past, the people of the ten thousand families in the southern wilderness area are pediatrics, which are not a level."
"Well, let's go in, too?" The old man Zhundi let out his hand, "I also like Emperor Taoism very much."
"You old guy." Xiao Jiuxian stepped forward, his two hands clenching his beard, and the energy of feeding milk was brought out, and he was desperately dragging.
"Take it lightly, it hurts." The old uncle Jundi grinned.
"Girl, stay away, come here." Chiyangzi and Jiuxiao lived together, one person holding an iron rod.
Then, he heard a scream, or he said that it was a quasi-perfect emperor, and he called all the domineering side leaks and trembled.
"Imperial Taoism, my life is so valuable."
As soon as the West Desert came out of the mountain forest, Ye Chen stepped out of the space passage, and heard that Hong Huang was wanted, and couldn't help sneering.
"It's better for Brother Ye to leave quickly. An emperor's Taoist magic law is too tempting. Most of the quasi-perfect emperors can't resist the temptation." Xi Zun said, "The mystery of today is not the mystery of the past Too many people are attached to the famine, and there is no shortage of quasi-empires. This is the strategy of the famine, which uses the heavens to control the heavens, and they sit on the hill and watch the tiger fight. "
"Cannibalism in disguise?" Li Changsheng raised an eyebrow.
"Yes." Xi Zun took a deep breath. "Xi Mo Buddha was slaughtered. Too many people have cultivated shadows. I can see the most clearly in the past two years. There are too many running dogs in the wild and scary, and I was arrested. There was only one prospective emperor because of the bounty wanted for the flood, and for that prospective emperor, more than one prospective emperor sought me and dedicated it to the Jin Dai people. "
"Then kill it." Ye Chen sneered and twisted his neck fiercely. "If you want my life like this, then you play the next big one and bully me out of no one. The consequences are very serious."
With that said, he darted into the void again and went straight to the next ancient city. As long as the eight groups had gone to war, he still had to destroy the battlefield, which could add to the famine, but he didn't mind doing it.
The eight ethnic groups no longer have civil war. This road is much calmer. I saw the Honghuang people rushing around in the sky and the earth, eating such a big loss, and their faces were embarrassed.
However, the smell of gunpowder in all ethnic groups is still strong, especially the heavy-deathed clan, such as the Viper and Armadillo clan, with anger in their hearts and thinking of revenge.
Ye Chen is so wise, he can see the thoughts of the two races, so he is very understanding, and on the way to the ancient city, he has not forgotten to do something, such as attacking and killing the armadillo Snake tribe.
At this time, small-scale wars have started again, but they are all small and fussy. It is obviously impossible to choose the eight ethnic groups.
I have suffered a loss, I have been cheated twice, and this third time I was wise, and the fools also have IQ.
After half an hour, he went to an ancient city again, sneaked into the transmission channel, and left a copy beside the front.
Under the moonlit night, there are always dark shadows entering the western desert at the borders between the southern region and Beiyue with Zhongzhou and the western desert.
Their breath is extremely obscure. If you are a ghost, and perceive carefully, you will find that they are all quasi-perfect emperors, and they are the quasi-perfect emperors. The number is very large.
Just as Xi Zun said, Zhundi also couldn't resist the temptation of Emperor Taoxian method, all sneaked into the West Desert, secretly looking for Ye Chen, in order to capture, and ran to Honghuang for a bounty.
"It's irritating to do things under the eyes of the Honghuang people." In the copper furnace, the yak's stew started to stew the broth again.
"Following the boss, not only soup, but also meat." Li Changsheng put on the ingredients, and smiled without face and skin.
The two were very happy, but Ye Chen was silent, frowning slightly, looking out to the outside through the channel, his eyes narrowed, his eyes flashing sharply.
"What's wrong," the three said, asking questions.
"There are great supernatural powers who deduced me." Ye Chen faintly said, "It is a quasi-perfect emperor, and it is not an ordinary quasi-perfect emperor.
"Ren Xiu?" Xi Zun frowned, asking tentatively.
"It's still a person who is good at divination," Ye Chen said coldly. "The strike of the eight ethnic groups is mostly related to him."
"Another stray dog, it has to be hidden, but it can't be pushed by him." Li Changsheng couldn't help cursing.
"If you want to find me, then you have to see if he has that ability." Ye Chen Lengheng, another layer of mysterious light on the body surface, is Zhou Tian's strength, covering his origin.
"Evolved from day to day." On the towering mountain top of the western desert, an old man in a black robe was surprised. "A little saint, who is so supernatural, really surprised the old man."
This old man is not simple. He is a teacher who is good. He is known as the ancestor of the heavens. He does not show up in the wilderness, but is extremely powerful.
"Can you show his precise position?" The eight ethnic quasi-empires were also there, asking one after another, the tone was quite gentle, at least the tone of the ancestor Tian Tian, ​​compared with the good and strong, the Honghuang tribe is scary, but Awe of the strong.
"It takes some time." The old ancestor of Yan Tian smiled faintly, and his old eyes twinkled with eerie light. "He can't escape."