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Chapter two thousand one hundred and thirty-four war(2/2)

The expressions of the elders who were putting pressure changed one after another.
"Ou Chan, what do you mean?"
But they didn't give in.
As a major force, they have a lot of background and confidence.
How arrogant and arrogant was Zi Chen back then?
But I never dare to go wild in their territory.
Although Ou Chan became a god, it was powerful, but they were not afraid of it.
Ou Chan said coldly: "You just killed my people without asking any questions. How should I find out the source of this news?"
The elder of the March family said: "It's okay if you don't believe this kind of bastard news. Why, does Ou Chan think this is true?"
No one spoke.
Because everyone was lost in thought at this moment.
A hundred years have passed and no one has broken through. Is this a coincidence?
Ou Chan turned to look at her elders, "Elder, how many people from our Eurasian family have gone to the Alliance? Are there any messages coming back?"
An elder said: "There are eighteen of them, but they have not been summoned since they left."
Ou Chan looked at the others again, "Have your tribesmen come back with a summons, or come back in person?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Ou Chan looked at the elder of the March family, "How do you say this?"
"Hmph! It's only been a hundred years. For us and other protoss, it's just a blink of an eye and it doesn't come back. Isn't it normal?" The elder argued accordingly.
Ou Chan smiled, "Then let's all go over and take a look, okay?"
The elder of the March family looked ugly and said: "What do you think of the land of the Alliance as a place where you can come whenever you want? There are secrets related to several of our major families. How can outsiders just look at it?"
"Then I can go and see it alone, right?" Ou Chan asked again.
"That's not possible! It's a family secret, and no one can visit it casually!"
The other side has a tough attitude.
Hearing such words, the faces of the elders around him became gloomy.
Because they all felt that the news was true.
Their clansmen were probably all killed.
Sensing the heavy atmosphere around him, the elder of the March family suddenly smiled again, "Just kidding, since you want to see Ou Chan's throne, of course you can. However, the prerequisite must be one person, and we don't want the secret to be leaked to other people.
People know. Moreover, we believe that Ou Chan will never do anything to steal secrets."
Ou Chan's expression softened.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "At this time, what are you still hoping for? Hoping for a miracle to happen? Your people died a hundred years ago. Hurry up and gather your troops. Ou Chan can go there alone.
It's death. Don't ask me who I am, I'm just a remnant soul, watching them die one by one with my own eyes. Don't blame me for not warning you in advance, because there is no god, so what if you know the truth?"
The sound came from a stone on the ground, which was scattered after the death of the spirit.
boom!
The stone exploded again.
It was done by the elders of the March family.
Others stood up one after another. At this moment, everyone's eyes were cold.
They believed the remnant soul's words.
Those who are able to come here are all well-known families. They have already suffered huge losses in the battlefield of gods. They have finally managed to gather some qualified magic and hope that they can break through and bring the family to glory.
Unexpectedly, I was tricked again.
"Lord Ou Chan, please say something and we will follow!" an elder said through gritted teeth.
"Yes, we followed!"
Others spoke one after another, and at this moment, they were filled with murderous intent.
The alliance family elders realized that the situation was out of control and planned to leave first.
Ou Chan waved his hand, and the power of the god poured out, covering these elders, "You should wait a moment before going back."
After saying that, Ou Chan looked at the others and said, "Get ready for war."
All the elders and clan leaders stood up and flew out.
In the blink of an eye, all the guests had left, leaving only the imprisoned elders and the elders of their own clan.
"Ou Chan, are you going to take action against them?" The great elder of the Ouya family said worriedly: "That is a family alliance with a deep foundation."
Chapter completed!
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