"What about real beetles!"

"Where is the real bird? Did its head break just now? Did I read it wrong?"

"The real bird seems to turn into white light and disappear!"

"Really...the real bell was killed!!"

"Oh my God!! The sage-level combat power of Zhenfeng actually cut off his head and turned into a white light and disappeared!!"

"What kind of person is the one who can actually behead the real beheaded by killing hundreds of thousands of stone tribes in one blow!!"

"The real bird is gone, and the Augustan tribe's wishful thinking is gone. The war between them and the Stone tribe may be stirring up again."

The observers who paid attention to the battlefield were talking about it, and the faces of the two tribes in the center of the battlefield were even more exciting.

Aoun looked at the shrinking space crack with an extremely ugly expression. The Augustan had spent countless resources to summon the true phoenix but it was gone!

"Who! Who is it? Are you not afraid of revenge when participating in our tribe's battlefield?!"

Zhenhuang came out and squirted, destroying hundreds of thousands of stone tribes, and then broke the head and disappeared. This has never happened in the countless deeds of summoning Zhenfeng in ancient times.

Who dares to break the true beetle's head? Ordinary ninth-level sages are not even its one-union enemy!

As a result, his head broke and disappeared in full view!

Did someone kill him again?

No, if the true beetle, who has the power of the ninth-level sage, dies, all races will feel it. There is no such throbbing yet, so it should be just a serious injury and leaving.

But it had clearly agreed to the prayer, so why did it run away!!!

What kind of existence can cut off the head of the real beetle and let it run away in a panic despite the ancient prayers and promises?

Aoun, who was fighting fiercely with the leader of the Stone Clan just now, was still worried, because he was afraid that this unknown master would be the helper of the Stone Clan, so that would be bad.

Although the Stone tribe was a little relieved, they were also worried that the attack before the death of Zhenfeng almost wiped out the army that was originally superior, and hundreds of thousands of legion creatures turned into magma lakes.

Now that the war is in full swing, if the Augustans are still entangled, the subsequent war will become more and more intense.

Both sides have invested so much war costs. The hundreds of thousands of Augustan army and an eighth-level legion commander died on the battlefield, and all resources worth nearly 100 billion were gone.

The Stone Clan was also a army of hundreds of thousands of people who were burned to death by the real beating. In addition, those who lost to the front battlefield, at least one million sixth-level lives were killed in battle!

If the loss cannot be grafted onto the other party, it will end in a hurry, and I am afraid that the race will be greatly damaged.

What's more, the deep revenge of the blood sea has been decided, and even the priests of the two tribes fought and completely broke up. If you want to sit down and have a good talk, you may have to wait for the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races to forcefully stop it.

In the void outside the sky.

The two priests also discovered the disappearance of the real beetle, or rather, they not only discovered it, but also all the sages of all races who felt the disappearance of the power of the new sages.

The sage who had just shined with light disappeared!

Just like the fireflies in the dark night suddenly dim, it is eye-catching.

"The real beetle has disappeared, what else do you have to conspire?" The stone priest punched the Augustan priest with a gloomy face, temporarily separating the anxious battle between the two.

The August priests were even more anxious, but their faces were still light and calm: "It depends on how long your main city can last."

The stone priests immediately flew away without looking back, no longer entangled with the August priests.

The August priest's face immediately became gloomy and he flashed towards the battlefield below to find out what had happened.

It was found that there were actually quite a few people who discovered Chen Mo's figure. When the news of Asura ruthlessly beheading the real bird spread to the two tribes, it immediately caused an uproar.

As one of the top ten races in the middle-intensity battlefield strength, the Asura clan actually came without telling him and killed the sage-level combat power belonging to the August tribe, which is very surprising.

Immediately, the August tribe sent an envoy to the Asura tribe to inquire about the situation.

Is it because my brother did something bad that made you angry, so he helped the Stone Clan?

If there is one, you can inform us in advance. It is easy for me to change it. Don’t fight without declaring it.

Asura Fang was confused. When did a sage-level combat power appear in our clan again with a sage named Asura Wurui, and he ran far away to the south to find trouble for the August tribe.

Immediately said that our clan does not have the sage-level combat power called Asura Wurui. Why don’t you go to the Invincible Heiguo Clan Group Mirage and Thousand Face Clan to ask?

When the August tribe heard this, although Asura was reckless, he never lie. He immediately followed the good and went to find the Mir tribe.

When the mirage priest saw the Augustus coming, he shouted angrily from afar: "Get out, it's not me! I won't take the blame!"

So the August envoy obediently rolled into a group and went to find the Thousand Faces to sacrifice.

The Thousand Faces Clan priests gentlely took the August envoys, first went to Sanwen Nuan to take a bath, and then arranged an ambassador-level welcome dance. They specially arranged countless Thousand Faces Clan people who had changed into August beauties to welcome them. Finally, they were at home, almost making the August envoys forget why they came here.

Fortunately, the August priest was still urging him to express his purpose to the Thousand Faces priest.

The general idea is that the sacrificial priest of the Thousand Face Clan is great. I have already felt your enthusiasm, and I think it is unlikely that it was made by our Thousand Face Clan. Since ancient times, our tribe and the Thousand Face Clan have been friendly and harmonious for thousands of years, and there has never been any dispute. But this matter is important. The sacrificial priests of our tribe must contact you to confirm whether there are any sages from the tribe who went to the Augustus battlefield to participate in the battle? If so, we hope not to take action in the future. If not, it is because our Augustus is rude and the gifts they brought are considered as a pity.

The Thousand Faces Clan's priest looked sad and angry. First, he told the August envoy about the chronicle of the mystery Impossible from the ancient era of the Thousand Faces Clan and became famous in the past few years, and was taken as the blame by the Thousand Faces Clan countless times.

Then he told in detail about the deeds of thousands of tribes who came to him for the sacrificial period in the past five hundred years alone, and the sadness of the officials who received other private complaints.

He also said that over the years, the priests of the Thousand Face Clan have already been refreshed, leading the creatures in the clan to study hard, and never go out to cause trouble, but only work behind closed doors. The other sage-level combat power of the Thousand Face Clan has long gone far away and has not returned yet.

Therefore, the ruthless killing of the True Being Fly this time was definitely not done by his Thousand Face Clan. Please rest assured that the Augustan compatriots are all good brothers of the Ten Thousand Tribe Alliance. As a ninth-level life, how could my Thousand Face Clan sacrifice at will break the Ten Thousand Tribe Agreement at will?

So the Augustan envoy returned happily with the video to report.

As a result, less than half an hour, the Thousand-faced Clan priest received the Stone Clan envoy in the same location. After telling the same story, he vaguely revealed to the Stone Clan envoy that if this incident is to be properly resolved, he can hire my Thousand-faced Clan...

After the sacrificial priests on both sides understood what was going on, the major troops of the two tribes returned to their respective strongholds, and the battle situation became dull for a moment.

However, there was a group of people in the original center of the battlefield, which was the mission of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

Both clans have already produced real fire, and even the priests have already taken action. At this time, their alliance of all races will not take action, and they will have to wait until one of them dies and destroys the war.

As the leader of the All-Race Alliance, the Soul Clan will naturally not watch coldly.
Chapter completed!