Looking at Feng Hao standing in front of the Wuling Clan army, the leader of the Wuling Clan revealed the murderous intention in his heart without any concealment.

As a senior member of the Wuling Tribe, he knew very well what kind of situation the Human Race and the Wuling Tribe were in. The previous enmity between the two races was absolutely impossible to resolve, and in the end, it would develop into a life-or-death situation!

However, if the human race appears to provide such help, this will definitely not be a good thing for the Witch Spirit Clan!

Therefore, we can only get rid of him before he has fully grown up!

However, how easy is it to get rid of a seventh-level person?! At least, there is no one in the Wuling Clan who can compete with the seventh-level person.

"It seems like that's the only way to go..."

After closing his eyes and thinking for a long time, the person in charge of the Wuling Clan seemed to have decided something. He summoned a strong man, gave him some instructions in his ear, handed him a ring, and the latter quickly disappeared on the city wall.

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"The body of the God Lord, hey, let you live one more day."

The corner of his mouth curved into a bloodthirsty arc. Although he was extremely angry, he had to suppress it, and then asked the fat fox beside him, "What should we do now?!"

Because of Wu Ling's defeat and the silence of the top management, the morale of the Wu Ling army dropped to the extreme. On the contrary, the morale of the human alliance on the high ground in the distance was almost boiling, and everyone shouted "We must win"

', Faintly, Feng Hao has been regarded as the core of the army.

Many times, people need someone to rely on, a spiritual sustenance. Especially on the battlefield, if there is no spiritual sustenance, the whole army will seem to have no soul.

This is the same as the human alliance that came here just now. Facing an army of Wuling tribe that is several times their size, everyone is very hesitant and doesn't know how to win.

Such a coalition, even if it has strong men like Feng Hao, Leng Yusen, and After Shadow, will definitely lose if they fight against the Wuling Tribe under such circumstances!

A very simple truth, because they have no spiritual sustenance and do not know how to win, this can actually be said that this army lacks a soul!

However, Feng Hao's actions undoubtedly lit up a lamp in the darkness. Invisibly, Feng Hao became the spiritual sustenance of the entire human coalition and became the soul center of the coalition. It can be said that as long as Feng Hao is still there,

The morale of the human race will never fall!

"Who else dares to fight with me?!"

Feng Hao did not go deep into the Wu Ling tribe's army to kill Wu Ling, who had lost an arm. A cold and provocative voice came from his mouth again.

Although Wu Ling is not dead yet, he is no longer a threat. Even if Xie Yandong and others have the strength to kill him, he does not need to take that risk.

This is an army of 50,000 people. Even if he is arrogant, he does not think that he can resist alone. If the army launches a full-scale attack, he will have no choice but to escape. Therefore, at this moment, he has been paying attention to the senior officials of the Wuling tribe on the city wall.

dynamic, ready to evacuate at any time.

His goal has been achieved. Now the morale of the human army is high. As long as he does not fall, there will be a huge contrast in the morale between the two sides. As long as he is here, the morale of the Wuling clan will be suppressed. He is like a demonic barrier.

, suppressing the momentum of the Wuling Clan army.

However, the person in charge of the Wuling Clan had no better way and could only ask Fat Hu, the strategist.

"This person must be removed. Otherwise, even if we win, it will be a miserable victory and we will lose at least half of our troops!"

Fat Fox made a judgment, but there was a hint of helplessness on his fat face, and then he carefully reminded the person in charge of the Wuling Tribe, "Until this person is removed, it is best not to use the army. At this time, the army has no morale and they are fighting.

He will suffer a big loss! ... Moreover, if he continues, it will also cause a big blow to the confidence of our Wuling Clan army, and recovery will not happen overnight!"

After saying this, the person in charge of the Wuling Clan frowned tightly. He glanced around and his expression became even more gloomy.

Wu Ling is no match, and these people are definitely not much better. He is not willing to let all his generals be destroyed by others. In that case, the Wu Ling clan will be truly finished, losing these strong men around him.

, the Witch Spirit Clan has lost the qualification to stand at the top!

"It seems that we can only ask that adult to come out..."

It seemed that after thinking for a long time, he finally made a decision, and then, after giving instructions to his deputies, he hurriedly left the city wall.

Soon after, a young man followed him to the city wall.

This young man from the Wuling Tribe wears a ghost-face mask. Although the face under the mask cannot be seen, the youthful aura exuding from his body tells everyone that he is definitely not fifty years old yet!

A strong man under fifty who is in the realm of the Great Sage, even in the world of Penglai, is considered a favorite of heaven. However, this person appears in the Wuling Clan, which shows that his talent and status are extraordinary!

"Sir, that's that person. He may be the human race's virtual martial arts body."

The head of the Wuling Clan lowered his head, with sweat on his face. He did not dare to look directly at the masked man. The respectful voice coming out of his mouth shocked everyone else.

They had never seen this man wearing a mask, and even the fat fox had a strange color flashing in his eyes.

Obviously, he, the strategist of the Witch Spirit Clan, had never seen this masked man before.

However, based on the attitude of the person in charge of the Wuling Clan towards him, it is obvious that this person has an extraordinary background, and if he is asked to come out under such circumstances, his strength will be extremely terrifying.

"Is the divine nature of the human race's god of nothingness?"

Behind his face, a hoarse voice came out, seeming to be a little more interested.

"Yes, sir, this person is from the Human Emperor's Palace, and he just defeated Wu Ling, our sixth-level junior, with one strike. His strength should be above the peak of the sixth level..."

Standing next to this masked man, the person in charge of the Wuling Clan seemed to feel a strong pressure. He could not stand up straight and sweat was pouring out from his forehead.

"Seventh level? I never thought that this cowardly race could actually have such a strong person..."

There seemed to be some emotion in his hoarse voice. After a pause, an extremely cold breath burst out from his body, "Then let me end him!"

"Master Youlao has taken action!"

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Wuling Tribe, as if he did not expect that this adult would actually take action.
Chapter completed!