Chapter 518 (2/2)

Many elders of the Mu family exclaimed that at this time, the arrival of the warring clan did not need to make a stand at all. They came to fight against the big bandits. The Mu family and the warring clan had always had a good relationship.

”Hum!”

With a cold hum, a young man with fierce eyes and a halberd on his back stood on the ancient chariot and said, ”who's Ji Han? Get out of here“

”What? It's the pride of the warring clan 20 years ago, Zhan Lin“

”It turned out to be him. Didn't he follow the leader of the warring clan to the frontier and enter the wasteland to practice hard? How could he come here?”

”It's him. Three years ago, he stepped into the four pole and eight level with one foot. Now his strength is...”

The people of Mu family are both excited and surprised. They didn't expect that the God of killing came here. Today, Chen Jie doesn't even have to think about it. He has to live here. It's useless for anyone to protect him.

”The warring nations have existed for a long time. They have established a clan on the border of Zhao and Wu. Their beast cavalry is the best in the world. Even the most elite troops of the eight countries are hard to resist, and their strength is terrible to the extreme.

Moreover, this clan once had gods, and the means of gods and spirits were extremely terrifying. They were famous for the skill of taming animals. Nowadays, there are still many wild animals in the clan.

Many people feel cold, those terrible beast cavalry charge up, simply invincible, live meat grinder.

”Do you know who you are talking to? Be careful The 11th largest koujiang mountain steps forward. The golden back Kailing sword behind him turns into a golden arc, and with great strength, it smashes down the bronze chariot.

”Zhan clan and Ji family are enemies of the world. Let me come!”

Ji Han is not angry. His eyes are slightly narrowed. In Jiang Yi's angry eyes, he directly meets Zhan Lin on the ancient chariot instead of him.

They haven't played each other yet, but they are all in the same shape. In the distant sky, like thunder, there are boiling voices. The golden holy power, like the moonlight made of cold sword, runs across the earth, and a very rhythmic voice shouts:

”Tianfozong leads many disciples and is willing to follow the ancient clan and wipe out the bandits!”

”The worship of the moon god leads 3000 disciples. I'd like to help you to kill the bandits!”

”Thousand Buddha ridge leads Buddha disciple Luohan 500, come to kill the bandits!”

At the moment, the white manager's face with a trace of fun color, lightly looking at Jiang Shan, said: ”see, where you big bandits are, everyone shouts and fights, the whole world is to kill.”

Jiang Shan sneered and said, ”can you represent the whole world? Even if the big bandits should be punished, they have gone too far now. Who dares to move the top ten big bandits?”

”As you can see, what my Mu family has done is what the people want. The big bandits should be punished. Chen Qingxuan has committed a great crime. Today he is doomed to surrender to the law. Who can protect him?”

”Ridiculous, if this is said by the Mu family's owner, it's almost the same. You've lost weight. In my eyes, you're nothing but a dog of Mu Sheng.” Jiang Yi does not give white manager face at all, take meaningless smile, light way.

On the other side of the mountain, Jiang Shan brought 8000 small bandits, among whom there were three strong men of the four poles and six levels. But now he had to sigh, feeling a little tricky.

On the wasteland, before the dust of the land trampled by the war cavalry had completely fallen, three second-class sect men had arrived here.

The abacus in these people's mind is very good. Once they really fight, they don't have to fight. The ancient family will naturally fight against opponents of the same level. They just need to shout for support.

However, once the power of the Mu family has suppressed the big bandits, or they can't fight, they will have the favor of the Mu family.

”Don't be happy too early. No matter how many fish come, it's not enough.”

All of a sudden, a faint voice rang out in everyone's ears. On the mountain, a man, dressed in plain clothes, stood there quietly with a flute.