The Miao wolf came up and stated that their barbaric king's blood was orthodox, and also pointed out that Miao Qian was the 40th generation of the barbaric king, and then directly forced Gong Ningxin.

In fact, there are many people in the main hall of this barbaric king today.

It's just that the Miao wolf opened this head.

For this head, others have the same thoughts, and they stand out immediately.

Zhamu stood out and looked at the Miao Wolf and said, "The descendants of the barbaric king you said are the one who was kneeling on the ground? The Tashi of our Moshi Mountain is the 38th generation of the barbaric king.

Become the barbaric king in the southern Xinjiang. We Moshan, vowed to follow the footsteps of the barbaric king, support the master of southern Xinjiang. "

"Want to say who is the most qualified to be a barbaric king, Wu Yuanchao in Tianda Mountain is the most qualified!" The people in Tianda Mountain stood out.

"Then you mean, Mao Qing in Lianhua Mountain is not qualified to first?" The people in Lianhua Mountain stood out.

Those forces that have the same ideas and support their own king's blood, stand out one by one.

There is only one purpose, that is, letting them sit on the position of the barbaric king.

Finally, everyone looked at Ning Xin on the throne: "Girl, you should not sit on it, hurry up!"

For other king of king, who wants to board the position of the barbaric king, you have to pull the one in the position first.

Therefore, they must first get Ning Xin.

"Questioning the king? It's so brave!" Ning Xin snorted coldly.

In fact, her heart was panicked.

For the first time, facing Qianfu pointed out, she has never experienced such a battle at all.

"Husband, where are you? What should I do now?" Ning Xin asked for help in the soul species.

"Stable!" Long Yin hurriedly comforted. "I'm in the crowd of the hall, but now I have changed my face. You continue to put on the barbarians of the barbaric king, with a strong attitude, don't be afraid at all!"

When he was talking, he had quietly took out the dragon leather gloves.

This is southern Xinjiang, there are too many people with poison.

Although he may not be afraid of toxic, there are too many masters here, he must be lost, and you must not be affected by toxicity.

After Ning Xin got the comfort of Long Yin, it was not much better in her heart, but she knew that the situation could not be slacked now, and continued to put on a tough attitude: "Ben king wants to see, who is questioning the king?

Those who want to question the king, stand aside, do not want to intervene in this matter, and retreat to the other side. Otherwise, the king will think that you are all together. If you recognize you, the consequences will be you

bear."

"Dan Niang, I must support you!" Miao Datao took the initiative to speak, and stood aside with his people.

However, no one cares about the big cat.

Qiushui Village, that is, the Zhaizi ranked at the end of 36, is not very useful at all.

"We Pingyuanzhai and Balongzhai also supported Ningxin Barbarians!" Cai Wei and Batu looked serious, and they stood together with their people and Qiushui Village.

The other villagers frowned for a moment.

You know, the people brought this time are the most two villages.

However, thinking of the strength of Pingyuanzhai and Balongzhai, the other villages were relieved.

But how much strength can it be in the two midstream strength?

At the critical time, we still need to be used in management.

Other villagers, frowning.

Gradually, many villagers felt that they still didn't go to the muddy water, and gradually retreated to the side.

Then, the people in the hall were suddenly divided into three factions.

One faction is those who forced Gong Ningxin and want to recommend their sacred kings; the other is the person who supports Ning Xin; there is a neutralist, watching the follow -up attitude.

Among them, Ning Xin has the least people and the most neutral people. Instead, it is the group of people who forced Gong Ningxin. The strength is very powerful.

"It turns out that you are questioning the king?" Ning Xin asked.

She stood up, showing the body of the blood demon, and suddenly became a blood red figure.

When she made her best to urge the body of the blood demon, it seemed as if there was a scarlet blood mist, which spread out from her.

And all the Barbonal blood in the barbaric king's hall suddenly felt a kind of fear.

In their hearts, I felt Ning Xin's hostility. How could I not be afraid?

Seeing Ning Xin's blood demon body, everyone showed a surprise expression.

The group of people who forced the palace were even more dignified.

Although they have heard of Ning Xin's blood demon, they have seen it with their own eyes, and they are much more obvious than they have heard.

"This king? Who supports the barbaric king?" Zhamuhe said lightly. "Without the support of our various villages in Southern Xinjiang, you will have the barbaric king yourself? What kind of barbaric king?"

Ning Xin stared at Zamuhe, receiving Long Yin's instructions from the soul species.

She is not unclear at all about the general control of the world. For the information in southern Xinjiang, it has just been understood for a few months.

Therefore, she cannot propose an effective refutation.

She still has a lot of things to learn.

However, there is a very familiar person around her.

After hearing Long Yin's instructions, Ning Xin asked lightly: "So, Moshan does not support the king?"

"Why do we support you? Because you are not the real descendants of the barbaric king at all." Zhamu sneered.

Ning Xin nodded slightly: "Mo Xishan does not support the king, the king understands. When the grassland royal family went south, Mosiyama was the first to surrender. That is to say, Moshan was a traitor at that time and betrayed it at the time and betrayed it at that time.

The barbarian king.

After the witch education entered the southern Xinjiang, Mosiyama was relying on His Majesty's His Majesty, becoming a witch -religious person.

And our ancestors were killed by Witch.

A traitor, a surrender, and a three surnamed family slave, actually said to support the barbaric king, shouldn't it be ridiculous? "

Zumihe suddenly looked iron -blue, drinking: "You shut up!"

"Am I wrong?" Ning Xin sneered and asked, "If it wasn't for Witch, can you have today? Recognize the thief as a father, to be a dog for witch education, what you say is Moshan. What other people are you.

I do n’t know, but you are so artistic with such people, and you dare to claim to be the descendants of the barbaric king? "

Zha Muhe was furious, but he couldn't speak.

Because of these things, most people in southern Xinjiang know what can he say?

It was just that Moshan was big, and no one dared to say it.

The barbaric king's blood in Mosiyama, looking at the people in Mosiyama, the face was tangled, what should I do now?

Zhamuhe hadn't stated her statement, and Miao Wolf said decisively: "I didn't expect that Mo Xishan was actually such a villain, we resolutely abandoned such a person."

"That is, such a person is not worthy of being a prince and grandchildren!" Tianding Mountain said.

Later, Lotus Mountain came to step on a foot again.

Because everyone is a competitor, it is also feasible to drive Mosiyama out of the game first.

Zimuhe suddenly emerged, staring coldly at the Sky Mountain, Lotus Mountain, Five Poison Caves and others.

However, these people do not counsel at all and look back.

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