King You glanced at the fat man, suddenly smiled, and said evilly: "He is my brother. I am Yin Ming now. The old lady's favorite grandson is more favored than Yin Dong!"

King Ye despised: "What's the point of being spoiled by an ordinary human old lady? What's the point of being so proud of him... His uncle, the fat man is so sour! The fat man also wants to be a grandson for Mrs. Yin!"

Like King You, he recognized Yin Dong's promise and would never be a random painting of a big cake that cannot be fulfilled. Then there must be any incense burner space and Yin-Yang Spider, and it will definitely evolve into a portable world!

The Tomb King was also a little sour, but he couldn't have wanted to be a grandson for an ordinary human old lady.

He smiled and said, "King You got the incense burner space and evolved into a world. I believe that he could cultivate a large number of Yin and Yang spiders. At that time, King You should not be stingy and share some with us!"

King You also smiled: "The seven kings of the burial clan are watching and helping each other, and they naturally have to share with each other when they have good things. If my brother really gives the legendary Yin and Yang spider, he can cultivate a lot, it is definitely that our seven kings will have a share!"

Under such circumstances, he must be very stingy. If he wants to fight against the gods, he will not be able to do so by his own efforts. He will definitely pull the other six kings onto his thief...the warship!

In the live broadcast room, Yin Dong shouted at the demons in Qunxing Mountain again.

"The demon clan of Qunxing Mountain, I, Yin Dong, is also a demon clan. I have to take care of you in Blue Star Manor. When I go back to Qunxing Mountain, I will take away the black tower at the foot of Qunxing Mountain, and an altar related to the demon clan taken away in the Yanhuang Universe, and give it to the demon clan as a thank-you gift!"

He doesn't believe that the price will be open and the benefits of making the demons crazy, but he doesn't believe that the Blue Star Manor can't be kept?

really!

Yin Dong described in detail the black tower and the altar style he collected in the broken sky. Even the rune patterns on the altar were drawn a little with the dragon's fire turning into fire.

In the Demon Hall of the Mountain of Stars.

The demons roared, and they were so excited that they wanted to kill directly into the Gods Hall to eliminate future troubles!

"The black tower, the altar, is the supreme inherited treasure of my demon clan, and must be taken back!"

"The gods dare to touch the Blue Star Manor, but they want to cut off my avenue. I want to stay with the gods until they die!"

"The Blue Star Manor is inviolable, Grandma Yin Dong cannot have any trouble. Whoever moves, I will destroy his entire clan. Even if he escapes from the ends of the world, he will never die!"

...

The murderous roar came from the Demon Hall, and terrifying huge demon shadows appeared above the Demon Hall, causing the starlight vortex to sway in the sky.

The Galaxy camp tribe headed by the gods and immortals were all silent.

In fact, after seeing Qiu Ying and Xiaobao speak one after another, the Galaxy camp knew that it was a waste of time to force old lady Yin to surrender to Soraka.

When everyone saw Yin Dong shouting in the live broadcast room again, they were even more sure, and they were even worried that the lawless and bloody old demons of the demon clan would directly kill the stars.

Soraka in the live broadcast room stood on a rock on the edge of a cliff, with pangolins standing at her feet, holding a staff in her hand, and her robe was blown by the wind.

Her face turned pale, and a sense of humiliation that she had never felt before was almost broken, and her body was shaking, as if she was about to fall into a cliff.

"Yin Dong, you... dare to humiliate me so much. I swear to kill you!"

Soraka, who has always been praised by the stars and is extremely proud, has never suffered such setbacks. At this moment, she did not reflect on her own problems, but instead hated Yin Dong even more.

She hated Yin Dong for being ignorant and did not directly surrender to herself, but instead made her a joke!

Coincidentally.

Yin Dong also shouted to Soraka from the air.

In disaster mode, the Chosen Son could not even see his own live broadcast room, so naturally he could not see other Chosen Sons' live broadcast rooms.

However, this did not prevent Yin Dong from estimating Soraka's reaction, and he directly turned on the ridicule mode.

"Soraka, the gods are not as strong as you think. You are just a garbage person. Don't let me meet you, otherwise you will be killed!"

At the beginning, Yin Dong was not hostile to Soraka. Even if they were in a hostile camp, it was a race dispute, a battle between the camp. He would not despise this goddess clan.

However, Soraka actually threatened him with his grandmother, which touched Yin Dong's rebellious scale!

After shouting, Yin Dong's figure was shocked again.

[Ding... In disaster mode, the next wave of beast tide in the clan battlefield space, which was originally a month apart, will start until 12:00 tonight. Please prepare for all the chosen sons!]

This voice sounded in Yin Dong's mind, and he couldn't help but swear.

"Damn it! This is not a fake spatial rule, it looks unscrupulous. This rule is changed too casually, right? Can't you wait until the second wave of grain is collected before another beast tide will appear?"

Over the sky.

A mysterious existence hidden in the thick fog sighed faintly: "If it weren't for the trick you made, you would have created so many spiritual seeds in one go, breaking the balance of the battle for clan fortunes, would your space father need to change the rules?"

Yin Dong knew nothing about this. He looked at the wheat fields and vegetable fields outside the formation defense cover, and imagined the scene when the beast tide came, and was so heartbroken that he was so heartbroken that he was so heartbroken.

"The beast tide is coming. Can't these wheat and cabbages that are about to be harvested be saved? It's only three or four days before the wheat and cabbages are ripe!"

The same topic also rang outside the live broadcast room.

Unlike the Yanhuang camp, the Galaxy camp is filled with laughter... a gloating smile!

If the beast tide had not arrived early, the chosen son of the entire Yanhuang camp, regardless of how many people were cleared, had planted spiritual seeds in the ground. Once they matured, they would have received generous space rewards and they would have shown the bound tribe.

With this wave of gains, the Yanhuang camp can crush the Galaxy camp, and the next gap will only get bigger and bigger!

Therefore, even in the beast tide, the chosen sons of the Galaxy camp will die, and their first reaction, as well as the tribes they bound, is ecstasy, not panic!

Ling Fan directly sent a notice in the Yanhuang camp chat room.

"Notice: All the chosen sons of this camp can trade food and resource points for me on credit. Core members and inner members have priority. (Note: The right to interpret is with me, and no doubts are accepted!)."

The announcement was issued, which naturally made the members of the Yanhuang camp furious, while the core members and the inner members quickly found Ling Fan to trade.

Yin Dong glanced at the chat room and ignored it.

At present, he has to find a way to save the wheat fields and vegetable fields that he is about to harvest. What can he do?

"The beast tide all rushed out of the fog. There are... big trees in the fog?"
Chapter completed!