v4 Chapter 147： Spooky Shattered Armor (1/2)
An Zhan's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed sharply. At this moment, he thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: ”According to the eldest brother, that Liuyun is most likely to be the blood king Zhongpin strength, but I just just reached the blood king level, I'm afraid he will not kill him. {August [[Fiction [{? 网 {W> WW.81８W.COM]
Anda growled wildly when he heard the words, ”What should we do? Don't we just watch the mountains be killed, but we can't do anything!”
”I can not be reconciled!”
An Zhan's eyes flashed with a murderous look, and a sharp smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, ”Brother don't have to do this, although I can't kill this flowing cloud, but there are ways to let his dead body be buried!”
”Today I return to the tribe just by the way, the main reason is that I was ordered by the Nylon Tribal Presbyterian to come to the Deserted City to recruit trainers to join the army to meet the upcoming war!”
”And since the Liuyun is a blood king, I will order him to be ordered by the elders. If he promises, once I enter the army, I will naturally have countless means to make him die miserably. In case he refuses, it is not Obey the order of my Nylon Tribal Presbyterian Church. Someone will kill him directly without us! ”
”So brother rest assured that no matter what this time, this cloud will definitely die!”
Anda exudes ecstasy and growls: ”Let's go to the Umeng tribe now, or we won't be able to find him anymore until the Liuyun leaves!”
”Okay!” An Zhan sneered, and suddenly said at the moment: ”Nylon Legion soldiers follow me.”
”Yes, Lord Anzhan!” Ten soldiers wearing **** tight armour in the courtyard responded suddenly, all of them were full of vitality, and they all existed above the level of blood spirit, and they felt extremely violent from the breath. They can only be slaughtered under their command.
”go!”
In a low drink, Anda led the An Zhan and Nylon Legion soldiers into several blood awns, and the gallop left and flew straight to the Umeng tribe.
”Liu Yun! This time I see how you die!”
”Kill my Anda son, even if you are a Blood King level, you will die!”
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”Master Liu Yun, wait a minute, I'll get the gift right away.” Umend respectfully saluted, and then turned to the backyard where the totem was located.
Xiao Chen nodded, seated in a wooden chair, his eyes swept calmly.
A totem is a spiritual symbolic flag that exists in every tribe in the Bloodlands. There are countless large and small tribes. Totems are also various, but one thing is extremely certain. Totems are the supremacy of the entire tribe. The fetish possesses some unknown mysterious power.
At the moment, there is a strange power in the totem of the Umong tribe, covering the entire totem pavilion. Even with Xiao Chen Yuanshenxiu in it, there is still a hint of obscurity.
”Totem, this item is really interesting, but I don't know where the power comes from.” Xiao Chen frowned and analyzed for a moment, but the breath was extremely strange. He had never seen it before and could not tell it.
”It seems that this place of blood is extremely mysterious. At least such a totem power has never appeared in my cultivation world.”
Shaking his head slightly to suppress the curiosity in his heart, Xiao Chen's mood returned to calm, waiting in silence.
After a while.