Hand over the Wentian Pill?”

The ancestor of the Blood Spirit God Clan has a strange expression.

Now, he already knows what is waiting for him.

And after him, what kind of disaster will his tribe bring?

No matter what, it can't be explained. So what if you hand over this Wentian Pill?

Can you get rid of the strict killing network compiled by the Hai family for him by the Blood Spirit God Clan?

"Yes, hand over the Wentian Pill." The royal ancestor looked at the Blood Spirit God Ancestor and said, "Blood man, hand over the elixir. For the past relationship, I will give you three minutes to explain."

"No need." The blood man sighed. He looked at the ancestor of the ancestor of the ancestor god clan and said, "The emperor returns, for the sake of his past friendship, how about letting the children of our clan go back?"

Huang Gui narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was no answer.

"Kill! What do you think of these things?" The ancestor of the Liu family was gloomy and said: "Explanation? What else do you need to explain? I have seen it clearly and understand it for a long time."

"Then kill!"

The ancestor of the Blood Spirit God Clan roared.

He was more like a madman who was forced to the point of nowhere, and his entire aura increased sharply.

"Ha... are you still wronged?" The ancestor of the Liu family laughed: "Why are you bidding this time in that auction? It's just to generate income for the Hai family."

"Whatever you say."

The ancestor of the Blood Spirit God Clan did not make any excuses.

Just because, what did you defend yourself?

The other party has already recognized the answer and defended it in an impossible way, like showing weakness.

"Ha...If it weren't for this, how could Mu Yi be the elder of the Hai family and wait thousands of miles away for a long time?" The ancestor of the Liu family sneered, his eyes too sarcastic.

The ancestor of the Blood Spirit God Clan stopped talking.

This is the other party's killer move.

In fact, until now, he didn't know how Mu Yi could come in front of him.

You know, along the way, his soul power swept across the world, and he noticed the royal family and Liu Cangtian of the Liu family, but he did not notice the slightest breath of Mu Yi.

If Mu Yi hadn't been waiting here early, how could this happen?

But how did he defend himself?

I can only admire the other party's unfathomableness and deduce all the steps to the highest good and beautiful in advance.

"kill!"

He actually suddenly rose up and killed Liu Cangtian, the weakest of the three.

Liu Cangtian smiled grimly: "Good come!"

The war has begun.

All the explanations, as well as the so-called past love, are all jokes.

"Zhuerlang! Do everything, return to the clan and tell the ancestor to prepare for war! Prepare for war, do your best, otherwise, my blood spirit god clan will be in danger!"

The ancestor of the Blood Spirit God Clan really took his time to fight, and rushed left and right, not to get rid of his own crisis, but to make a bloody path for the clan.

Thousands of miles away, Lin Fan stood quietly on the eaves.

There was a cloud of mist beside him.

"Senior, can't bear to the destruction of his old friend's tribe? If so, it's still time." Lin Fan said lightly.

"Why do you guys try? Although I am not smart, I am at least not stupid."

The mist turned out to be Hai Kuang. He smiled, but there was a hint of sadness in his words: "I just want to see how desolate it was at the beginning of the destruction of a great god clan."

Lin Fan didn't say anything anymore.

Hai Kuang smiled loudly: "Go, let your husband and wife do it. Even if you can use the Hai family as a springboard to sink this chaos, that is your ability."

The sea is gone.

Lin Fan stood tall, and after a long time, he bowed deeply to the direction of Hai Kuang's departure.

This old man, perhaps as he said, was not smart.

But it depends very accurately.

Naturally, he knew his greatest ambitions and Wu Qingcheng.

But there was no stop, and he was even willing to wait for the couple to take advantage of it.

Of course, this is not because Hai Kuang is ruthless to the Chaos Realm, because he may have discovered that the disadvantages of the ten gods in charge of the world are the suffering of all spirits.

...

"Blood man, hand over Wentian, it will make you die a good death."

Huang Gui roared, and he killed with one punch, and the punch mark was like the sky, rumbling forward, flattening all the peaks within thousands of miles.

"Don't think about it!"

The blood man roared, and he turned red, using the taboo method of the Blood Spirit God clan.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Liu Cangtian slashed his bloody man behind him, and blood splattered thousands of feet.

"Watch a tragic song of the gods." Lin Fan sighed lightly, took a step forward, and arrived in front of Tiansheng, sat down and continued to drink.

In this battle, no matter who wins or loses.

It's no longer something Lin Fan cares about. As long as they start with a living person and end with a dead person, that's enough.

Anyone who dies will be inseparable from the conflicts between the three tribes and must be accompanied by bloody battles, which is enough.

He sat opposite Tiansheng, looking at each other speechlessly, but the two seemed to be competing for alcohol, one jar of each jar of you and one jar of you, and soon, the hundreds of kilograms of fine wine were drunk by both of them.

This wine is called Drunken God.

It can be seen that its degree is.

If both of them were not heroes for a while, they would have been drunk long ago.

"Drinking today is a great time."

He was born to smash the wine jar and got up with a long smile. His eyes were blurred.

Lin Fan was naturally drunk in his eyes, but he was also laughing: "What matters is not wine, it is people."

"Well said." Tiansheng let out another long roar: "Let's go."

"Let's go slowly." Lin Fan spoke.

Born to really leave.

Nothing was left, nothing was said.

It seems that Lin Fan’s fine wine worth tens of thousands of crystal stones, as well as the sky-high price of Wentian Dan, are just ordinary things that are worthless.

But Lin Fan knew that people like this one born, never owe favors to others.

Today's wine and pill will only make you great value for money.

"Go and sort out the battlefield, send the dead back to their respective ethnic groups, and each family will give you a Wentian Pill."

Tianzhu has left, and Lin Fan's drunkenness remains the same. After saying this, he turned around and disappeared, and returned to his courtyard.

Blood Spirit God Clan.

The ancestor of the Blood Spirit God Clan looked at the exploded life card and the blood-stained jade bottle, without saying anything for a long time.

The one who died was his youngest son.

In his life, he had dozens of descendants, but almost all died in wars, or in the years of old age.

At this moment, only this young son is filial.

But now, he is dead.

"Old Hai Ghost... I am ashamed of you first, I have nothing to say." The ancestor of the Blood Spirit God Clan was gloomy and spoke slowly: "But... these two clans..."

at the same time.

Several major gods were all exploded.

Everyone firmly believed in the words of Liu Cangtian, the Liu family, and the ancestor gods.

I know which party the Blood Spirit Gods belongs to the Hai family from beginning to end.

The so-called alliance with them, etc., are just jokes.

Moreover, in that auction, it was actually a dog tutor that everyone hated!

Each of them paid a huge price before bidding for the Wentian Pill!

"Damn it!"

Especially the Gushing God Clan, he thought that he had spent a total of 1.5 million holy spirit crystals to seize the Wentian Pill, and he was in a bad mood.
Chapter completed!