Chapter 1117 (1/2)
The dark air sweeping from the distance is not the dark magic practiced by Beigong Xianer, but a kind of energy full of death breath, which is much more insidious than the dark magic!
Tang Long also felt this energy!
He thought of the guy he met when he went to fight for hegemony: beitangsha!
At this time, the quiet night's soft voice also confirmed Tang Long's conjecture: ”good people, those people are the people of the dead soul clan!”
”The people of the ancient ancestral clan came here Tang Long frowned fiercely, but he said: ”fortunately, although these people's strength is very strong, we are not unable to deal with them. Their strength is the realm of supernatural power and transcendence.”
Beigong xian'er whispered: ”they must have stayed in Xuanyuan, the people of the dead soul sect. However, the headquarters of the dead soul sect, there will be strong people coming soon!”
”Not bad!” Tang Long agreed with Beigong Xianer.
There are quite a number of people, more than 30 of them, and each of them is extremely strong!
Soon, they rushed into the front of the battle group, fighting!
And then, in the surrounding jungle, more and more warriors came towards this side. Soon, they all joined the battle group. Suddenly, a more terrifying melee started here!
You ye felt the strong breath and could not help looking at Tang Long and frowning: ”good people, at least four people from ancient ancestral clan came here!”
”We wait!” Tang Long bit his teeth.
At this time, the front of the scuffle began, each side of the number is very large, and both sides, before the sound of a long cry, in order to attract help, the most secure way now, of course, is to wait for the profits!
The battle lasted for two hours!
Around, there are people coming to join the fight!
In the constant fierce battle, a large area of trees in front of us have been bombarded into powder, and even the ground has been smashed!
Finally, the battle is coming to an end.
From time to time, there are seriously wounded warriors running past them!
Feel the front of the battle circle, the momentum of the battle sweeping more and more weak, Tang Long suddenly a little can not help it!
He looked at the night and said, ”let's go.”
”Yes.”
Youye and Beigong Xianer, in fact, could not hold their breath for a long time. They agreed. They followed Tang Long and approached the battle circle quietly. Far away, they saw that dozens of people were still fighting hard not far from a big tree!
At this time, although one of the two sides in the bitter battle is at a disadvantage, it is obvious that both sides still have strong fighting power!
On the other hand, it is the people of the undead sect!
At this time, there are only three hundred and forty-five people left in the war circle, except for the dead!
”Villain, look who that is!”
When Tang Long was planning to take advantage of the fisherman, he was gently pulled by Beigong Xianer.
”Who?”
Tang Long is a little confused. He is looking at the big tree in front of him!
The big tree, in the middle of the battle circle, is very strong. Moreover, the fierce wind around the tree bombards the tree, and the tree is not damaged much!
Even, once in a while, a knife awn falls on the big tree, and the trace of this blade will soon disappear completely!
”Sure enough, it's the tree of life!”
When he found the tree of life, Tang Long was very happy. At this time, he turned his eyes to the strange tree and looked at the place where Beigong xian'er was looking!
At a glance, it is Leng Leng Leng.