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Chapter 9 Tribal promotion!

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Xiao Yi looked at Jian Wuwang and wanted to see something from his face. He vaguely guessed his intention, but there was no other way at the moment. The four great tyrants could not die in vain, so he always had to give an explanation.

"My cultivation is too weak, this is the fundamental reason. If I am strong enough, in the Soul-Merge Realm or even at a higher level, how can the Lei Jian War Department dare to make things difficult for me? Although my human race is fighting against hundreds of races, there are always people.

There are mixed feelings and weeds. Even in the era of science and technology and during the War of Resistance Against Japan, there are always traitors. People's emotions and six desires are the source of sin."

A cold light flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes. If he really colluded with the demon clan, he might have to use bloody means in the future. He just hoped that he had not yet fallen into the mud, and he did not have enough cultivation and status now, for him now.

To put it, it is true that people are under the roof and have to bow their heads.

"This is not cowardice. If I were alone, I would naturally not care at all, but the tribe was behind me, and I was concerned."

Xiao Yi sighed in his heart. At this moment, he was a little envious of the human raids who were alone. Although they had no place to live and often walked on the edge of life and death, they were also unrestrained. After the matter was done, they had no worries and no one could control them.

"It turns out that no matter which era it is, it is the same. If you don't stand on the edge of the brink, you will always be involuntarily. If you want to stick to your original intention, you have to let go. This is a kind of helplessness, and it may not be a kind of destruction and then stand up.

.”

With a certain thought, Xiao Yi said in a deep voice: "As long as the tribe is promoted, Xiao will walk on the road to heavenly soldiers."

Frowning slightly, Jian Wuwang said coldly: "Although you are a genius of our human race, you can only be alone on this road of heavenly soldiers, just like those rangers. Before you come back alive, you will be deprived of the name of a commander."

"Life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in the sky." Xiao Yi's eyes remained unchanged and he looked at him.

"What a life and death are destined to be true, and wealth is in the sky." Jian Wuwang suddenly burst out laughing, and suddenly stopped after a few breaths, shouting in a deep voice, "Leave his name to the Blood Stone Tribe on the battle monument!"

Jian Wuwang then looked at Xiao Yi, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes and said lightly: "The day of promotion is when you step into the heavenly war. If you regret it, you will join my Lei Jian War Department. This commander will still

I can give you another chance."

Xiao Yi said nothing, Jian Wuwang snorted coldly, and the black big sword was suspended in front of him. He stepped out and landed on the sword body. The big sword broke through the air and disappeared into the clouds in a moment.

"Kill my Thunder Sword Clan Captain, but he won't punish him!"

"The Six Commanders are a treasurer. After all, there are not many geniuses in our human race. They are all expected to comprehend the battle soul and enter the Soul-Merge Realm."

"But it is not easy to step into the heavenly warriors alone and retreat without losing. Those rangers are alone, except for some extremely powerful people, and there are a few who can end up well, which can be regarded as the biggest punishment."

Many Thunder Sword clan members looked at Xiao Yi with some bad eyes. Although they also saw that there were some tricks in this, it was an indisputable fact that the four ten thousand men died. The ten thousand men’s level strongman was for their Lei Sword War Department.

In other words, each one is the pillar of the heavenly soldiers. Although their Lei Jian War Department has tens of millions of people, the heavenly soldiers have been fighting for many years, and at most it has never exceeded two hundred.

"Enter the valley!"

A ten thousand men shouted softly and walked into the valley. The magic heart formation was destroyed and the copper platform was meaningless. Xiao Yi looked calm and followed him into the valley.

The white-haired woman followed her all the time, Xiao Yi was speechless. He had nothing to do with this woman, but now it was a bit incredible. Such a strong man is always behind him, and life and death are not in his own control. Xiao Yi is not

I like this feeling.

Walking into the valley, Xiao Yi saw three black stone tablets, the shortest one was fifty feet, the highest one was two hundred feet, and the middle one was hundreds of feet. On these three stone tablets, there were many words engraved, which were simple and unpretentious.

Some are like tigers, some are like wolves, some are like bulls, and some are like goshawks, all are very ancient words. Although Xiao Yi doesn't recognize it, he instantly understood its true meaning at first glance.

.

The fifty-foot stone tablet is engraved with more than 400 lower blood tribes, among which is his blood stone tribe. The hundred-foot stone tablet in the middle is engraved with more than 80 intermediate blood tribes, the highest two-hundred-foot stone tablet.

It is branded with the names of the top ten blood groups.

As soon as he saw these three stone tablets, Xiao Yi felt the pillar of luck above his head a little restless. The ten thousand-man leader of the Thunder Sword Clan shouted: "Leave the name of the Medium Blood Division. After three months, I, the Thunder Sword Clan.

The war brings nature to your Bloodstone Tribe.”

A heart moved, above Xiao Yi's head, the pillar of luck roared like a purple dragon, suddenly sank into the hundred-foot stone tablet. Then, at the bottom of the stone tablet, four ancient words from the Bloodstone Tribe appeared.

After leaving, the Bloodstone Tribe was wiped out instantly on the fifty-foot stone tablet.

Buzz!

The hundred-foot battle monument buzzed, and in the dark, Xiao Yi's eyes seemed to cross the endless void and descended to a familiar world. He saw the Bloodstone Tribe, in front of the Panlei Mountains, the blue-black stone village was located, and there was a dome above the sky.

Auspicious clouds emerged out of thin air, purple air came from the east, and clear air rose.

etc!

Xiao Yi was shocked. He looked at the earth, but there were ruins. The gables collapsed. A hundred-foot-old ancient mountain in front of the tribe was broken. The earth was razed several feet away, and an ominous premonition breeds in his heart.

boom!

But the next moment, the world in front of Xiao Yi collapsed, his eyes returned to clearness, and there was no abnormal movement in the Hundred-Shanghai Battle Monument.

"The war monument is triggered, I believe you have also seen the change in the fortune of your Bloodstone Tribe. After three months, if you can't gather ten thousand people to fight, or just fill in the numbers, even if you embark on the road of heavenly soldiers, the name of this medium-sized blood tribe will still be the same.

It will be erased from the war monument.”

Xiao Yi concentrated his mind and looked at the end of the Baizhang Battle Monument. Sure enough, the words belonging to his Bloodstone Tribe were half-fixed and half-true, unlike other inscribed tribe names, which had already turned into entities, obviously because the promotion had not yet ended.

"It was real just now!" Xiao Yi couldn't help but ask.

The ten thousand men of the Thunder Sword Clan glanced at him and snorted coldly: "The battle monument brings luck, what you see is naturally real."

not good!

Xiao Yi's heart sank. He had sensed something before. He didn't expect such a big change had occurred. No wonder there was a haze at the base of the Qiyun Essence Column. If the foundation was cut off and the natural building was overturned, it was clearly a sign of extermination!

call out!

A blue lightning flashed, and the head of the Thunder Sword Clan lost Xiao Yi's figure in front of him. Although he was suspicious, his eyes were more on the white-haired woman. This woman made him feel very uncomfortable.

A chill came from the bones.

"It's gone."

As Xiao Yi set off, the white-haired woman disappeared from the spot. The ten thousand men of the Thunder Sword Clan were concentrating, but they could only see a blue lightning moving away, but they could not catch the white-haired woman. He hit a

Shiver, and a cold air rises on the spine.

Thousands of miles away, the Bloodstone Tribe.

Auspicious clouds fell above the sky, purple air rose eastward, a majestic trend condensed above the tribe's village and turned into a purple Qiluo pillar. This Qiluo pillar is more than ten feet thick and reaches the nine heavens.

When it appears, it will ignite the essence of heaven and earth from thousands of miles around the Bloodstone Tribe and gather here.

Hall of the Ministry of War.

Shi Zhixuan's hair was gray and he sat cross-legged. His face was dim. Suddenly, the hall shook, and the surrounding energy of heaven and earth suddenly became richer.

"Is it..."

Shi Zhixuan stood up suddenly, his eyes flashed with a hint of excitement, he stepped out of the Ministry of War, looked up at the purple air in the sky, and the wind and clouds changed. All the bloodstone tribe members walked out of the stone house, and they looked up at the sky

, he seemed to understand something in the dark, and his eyes were filled with an expression of excitement.

"God bless me with bloodstone!"

Shi Zhixuan took a deep breath. In front of the Ministry of War, Chihuo glanced at him, slapped the sky wings lightly, and suddenly rushed into the sky with a sound, but the flames around it were dim and were no longer as powerful as before.

"Class leader!"

When Shi Hu Qianhou and others arrived, their eyes were hard to suppress. The changes in the tribe's general trend were clearly a sign of promotion, and there was only one reason for this astronomical phenomenon.

"Captain Xiao Yi has gone through the most powerful road and has left his name on the battle monument!" Qianyuan Qiangu's eyes were full of sighs.

"I broke through! I really broke through!"

Tuoba Feng smiled, with a little loneliness in his eyes. He understood that it would be difficult to catch up with Xiao Yi in the future. This young man rose at an astonishing speed. Although his physique was ordinary, he continued to surpass him, and it was less than a short time.

In two years, it has reached a state that many of them have difficulty reaching in their entire lives.

Dozens of miles away.

In a deep cave, a middle-aged man with green hair sat cross-legged. There were many wild beasts crawling on the ground in front of him, but they had lost their anger and became dead corpses, but their qi and blood were sucked dry and the corpse was shriveled.

, no blood.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the green hair opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with anger: "Damn it! He was really promoted! Jian Wuwang, you useless thing, aren't you trying to stop the bloodstone tribe from being promoted

Is it! A strong man in command, do you take the life of the demon king of the Hundred Demon Mountains as a joke!”

"So what if you are promoted? If you are injured, I will destroy your Bloodstone Tribe, so what if you are genius of the human race? I hope you can get there. I will let you see with your own eyes how I am one by one, twisting

Broken the necks of all your tribesmen!”

Thunder Sword Mountains.

Above the sky, a huge green-eyed eagle with wings spreading more than ten feet wide, Jian Qingsheng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were calm, and he could feel a trace of lightning roaring across the earth.

The breath of rhyme.

Suddenly, Jian Qingsheng's expression changed suddenly. He shook all over his body, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, revealing a crazy murderous intent in his eyes.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Almost lost a moment, Jian Qingsheng slapped the green-eyed eagle under his feet, turned around, and shot towards the mountains. (Please subscribe, please vote for monthly tickets!) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to

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