"The Temple of Killing is enslaved by the Holy Clan?"

Hearing Lu Tianlong's speculation, the head of the Zitong Clan, Zi Xun'er, and the shadow behind him, couldn't help but widen their eyes.

This speculation is really terrifying.

If that happens, the Zitong Clan not only has to face the Holy Clan but also the Temple of Killing, wouldn't it be a definite end?

"Oh my God, if this is the case, then our Zitong Clan... wouldn't it be powerless to turn the world back?"

Zi Xun'er's pretty face was a little pale and she said blankly.

"Oh, actually, from the beginning, our Zitong Clan was sentenced to death."

The head of the Zitong Clan next to him sighed softly.

Yes, the Holy Clan is definitely not something that the Zitong Clan can compete with. Think about it, even the evil spirit clan of hundreds of thousands of people is enslaved by the Saint Clan. How can the Zitong Clan of more than a thousand people fight against them?

Even if there is no temple of killing, even if the Holy Clan doesn’t take action, they will just get a thousand evil spirit soldiers coming over, which will be able to flatten the Purple Eye Clan?

Therefore, from the beginning, it is almost impossible for the Zipeng Clan to turn over.

The victory today was just that the Holy Clan did not pay attention to the Zitong Clan at all, but just sent a few people here casually.

Once the Sith and Bili die, the Holy Clan will inevitably be furious. Once they have all their strength, the Purple Eye Clan will probably be destroyed in an instant.

"Yes, the situation in the Purple Eye Clan is very dangerous now."

Lu Tianlong frowned slightly beside him, and he felt that what he had thought before was still too simple.

I thought I could save the entire Zitong Clan with my own strength, but now I think about it so ridiculous and stupid.

The Purple Eye Clan is equivalent to a lamb facing a tiger against a holy clan. No matter how others help, it may not change the result of the lamb being eaten in the end.

Lu Tianlong has strong personal abilities, but the Holy Clan has been in the Land of Heavenly Punishment for so many years, and has super strong strength and has countless masters. With him alone, how could he easily reverse the world?

"My speculation is not necessarily accurate. After all, if the Killing Temple is really enslaved by the Holy Clan, they would not have had such trouble. If they directly arrange the two people in the Killing Temple to come, they may be able to kill the entire Zipeng Clan."

Lu Tianlong spoke while thinking.

"So I think there should be some agreement between the Killing Temple and the Holy Clan. The Holy Clan can make the Killing Temple take action, but it cannot directly order them to do anything."

"But no matter what, the situation is very critical now."

"As soon as the Sith and others die, the Holy Clan will inevitably be furious, and more masters will definitely be arranged to come."

"The only one we can rely on now is probably the only one I pretended to be General Tyson of Cangminghai."

Yes, the only ones that the Zitong Clan and Lu Tianlong can rely on are probably the only ones that are the title of General Tyson in Cangminghai.

With this identity, even if Lu Tianlong kills Sith and Bili, the Holy Clan will probably be afraid. As long as they deal with them patiently, they should be able to delay for a while.

Otherwise, once Lu Tianlong's identity is exposed, the situation will be bad. The Purple Eye Clan and Lu Tianlong will never be able to resist the Holy Clan's iron hooves.

"What should we do?"

The head of the Zitong Clan was also helpless, and Zi Xun'er next to her had no idea.

Now the Zipeng Clan is not a level contest against the Holy Clan, and no strategy is working now. After all, the battlefield has to rely on strength to speak.

"I don't know either, but I know, I can't die!"

Lu Tianlong took a deep breath, his tone and expression were as firm.

Yes, he cannot die. A few days later, the evil spirit generals led by the Holy Clan will attack Longcheng again. There are only four seriously injured dragon kings and thousands of ancient clan warriors in the Dragon City, and they can't resist the opponent's next attack at all.

Once the Dragon City is broken, there may be a chain reaction on the entire periphery of the Heavenly Punishment Land. The Holy Clan is likely to make a concerted effort to really break out of the Heavenly Punishment Land.

By then, the real disaster of the ancient tribe in the world will begin.

"Ouch."

While everyone was talking, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

Turning his head to look, it turned out that Andre, who had just been thrown behind everyone, woke up.

This guy was severely injured by Lu Tianlong before, but now he woke up in pain. He didn't know how many bones were broken on his body. Now, let alone standing up, it's impossible to move.

In other words, the physical fitness of the ancient clan is far beyond that of ordinary people, otherwise they would have to be killed on the spot if they were injured so seriously.

"Ha, Andre is awake?"

Seeing Andrei wake up, Lu Tianlong's heart moved, and a smile appeared on his face and walked slowly over.

"Ah? Don't come here."

Andre had just woken up, his head was still drowsy and he was so painful that he was almost unconscious.

But when he saw Lu Tianlong's vaguely, the guy had a cold war, his eyes widened instantly, and even dragged his disabled body and moved to the side for a while.

He was about to be scared by Lu Tianlong!

"Andre, don't be nervous. Actually, it was a complete misunderstanding before."

Lu Tianlong squatted in front of him with a smile, his smile on his face looked particularly gentle and his tone was also very kind.

Misunderstand?

The leader of the Zitong Clan and Zi Xun'er behind looked at each other, and were both a little confused.

They all killed Sith and Bili, and even beat Andre to a disabled person. How could it be a misunderstanding?

However, the two of them didn't say much, just stood quietly by and watched what Lu Tianlong wanted.

"Misunderstand?"

Andre was also a little confused.

"Yes, a misunderstanding, an absolute misunderstanding."

Lu Tianlong nodded seriously, "Just after you fainted, your Holy Clan arranged someone to come over and confirmed my identity as General Tyson in Cangminghai."

"So we're a family now."

"Sis and Belie have already gone back first. Because you are seriously injured, they will leave you here for treatment first, and wait until you get a little better before taking you back."

Lu Tianlong began to fool Andre.

Anyway, before Andrei fell into a coma, Lu Tianlong always used the identity of General Tyson in Cangminghai, and did not see the process of Lu Tianlong killing Sith and Bili.

"Really, really?"

Andre didn't blink for a moment, and he was still in a state of confusion.

"Of course, otherwise can you still lie here comfortably?" Lu Tianlong nodded seriously again.

"Comfortable..." Andre's mouth twitched, the ground was cold and very hard, which was called comfort?

"Ahem, because you are too seriously injured, we dare not move casually before we wake up. In fact, we have already asked someone to arrange a warm big bed for you, and we can tell you to move over at any time."

Lu Tianlong made a serious fool, feeling that he was not enough to fool him, so he turned his head to look at the head of the Zitong Clan and Zi Xun'er behind him, "Do you think so?"

"Yes!" The head of the Zitong Clan nodded.

"It must be, the bed is super soft, and two beauties have been arranged to serve you closely." Zi Xun'er nodded seriously, "If you don't believe it, I'll call them in now."
Chapter completed!