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Chapter 243 Patriarch, Save Me

When Lie Hongyuan learned that the tauren ancestor had left seclusion, he immediately sent a letter to his father.

It's better to come early than to arrive well.

Now Lin Tian owed him a favor from the Lieren clan dynasty.

Facing Lie Lingyan's arrival, Lin Tian was also very surprised.

The Lieren Dynasty completely broke up with the Tauren Dynasty because of him.

However, the Tauren Dynasty will disappear completely soon, and no one will worry about a force that is about to perish.

In the field, Lie Lingyan looked at the tauren ancestor and declared war: "Old man, let me see how much your strength has increased after so many years of seclusion."

"Lie Lingyan, do you really want to intervene?"

The tauren ancestor said in a gloomy voice.

If calculated according to normal conditions, his lifespan would have been exhausted long ago.

Being able to survive until now is due to a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as seclusion to reduce the loss of life span.

In this case, how can one increase his cultivation? It is already a blessing to be alive.

After this battle, if you can't find a genius treasure that can increase your longevity.

This would be his final battle for the Tauren Dynasty.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You just started a war with me, the Lieren Clan, and now you are giving up?"

Lie Lingyan said and took the lead.

The tauren ancestor had to take action.

The fight between two king-level ninth-level warriors seemed simple and unpretentious, but every collision caused huge vibrations and rumbling sounds.

The two collided with each other, and both had the power of Dragon Burst and Niu Tiannan's peak attack.

"Long Bao, take this opportunity to kill Niu Tiannan, and then attack the old guy to see if you can take his head."

Lin Tian sent a message to Long Bao.

Whether Dragon Tyrant can break through the eighth level today depends on whether it can snatch the head of the tauren ancestor.

Anyway, the old Lieren Emperor won't get any reward for killing people.

Unlike his soldiers, he can not only obtain energy, but also may explode treasures.

After Long Bao heard the order, he looked at Niu Tiannan who was standing aside with murderous intent in his eyes.

Niu Tiannan's heart tightened as he was being targeted. His injuries had not yet recovered, and the ancestor had taken away the horns of the earth-level bull. What could he use to beat the dragon violently?

He had deeply experienced the fighting power of Long Bao just now.

Even if he reaches the eighth level of King level combat power, he is still no match for Dragon Storm.

"roar!"

The dragon storm rushed straight towards Niu Tiannan.

"Ancestor, save me!"

Niu Tiannan turned around and ran away, shouting for help as he ran.

When the tauren ancestor saw this scene, he felt the urge to shoot Niu Tiannan to death.

But as an ancestor, how could he watch the king being killed and return the horns in his hand to Niu Tiannan.

After getting the earth-level horns again, Niu Tiannan had the courage to fight against the dragon.

But even with the blessing of horns, he was still beaten by the violent dragon.

He felt miserable and could only pray to his ancestor to save him as soon as possible.

As for the power of luck, it should never be used unless absolutely necessary. Just now he was carried away by anger.

On other battlefields, the strong men on the Tauren side had exhausted all their cards, and there was nothing they could do to Long Ying and the others.

Instead, their lives were harvested one by one.

Reminders kept popping up in front of Lin Tian's eyes.

On the battlefield below, all the 200,000 troops in the river have been eliminated by the Black Crocodile Tribe.

As for the 200,000 troops on the shore, under the leadership of Tian Yu, they were killed and abandoned their armor.

Some soldiers were overwhelmed and simply chose to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Some of them are family disciples, or disciples of other races and tribes, and are not soldiers of the Tauren Dynasty at all.

According to Lin Tian's wishes, these soldiers were escorted into the city and put under unified supervision.

The entire Tauren dynasty is such a large territory, and he can never kill everyone. He will always have to recruit some forces for his own use.

Otherwise, with more than 20,000 troops under his command, a city of several hundred people would be gone.

………

On the other side, Pang Feichen was hiding in the dark, staring at the city ahead with a passionate expression.

After riding fast and for more than an hour, we finally arrived at Lin Tian's territory.

Looking at the long-lost city in front of him, he couldn't wait to lead his troops to attack it.

At this moment, a soldier came back to report: "Master, there are only two king-level monks in this city, and the same is true in the other city."

"Hahaha, God help me."

Hearing this great news, Pang Feichen couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Lin Tian only has four king-level troops left in the two cities. Is he stupid or stupid? If he doesn't win, I will be sorry for him."

The smile on Pang Feichen's face disappeared, and instead turned into a fierce expression and shouted:
Chapter completed!
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