When the leading eagle soldier heard Jiang Xiaobai's words, he laughed at first, and then said in a cold voice: "Although we have not fully integrated the body of the eagle soldier king, we can already exert the strength above the middle emperor level!
"
This is why they can handle masters from all races.
"Oh, you are so strong, it almost scared me to death!"
Jiang Xiaobai's voice was also sarcastic.
"Do it!"
At this time, the eagle soldier didn't talk nonsense and directly spoke coldly.
He would let Jiang Xiaobai know how shameless he was.
However, at this moment, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly raised his hand and said: "Wait!"
"Why, you regret it so quickly?"
The carving soldier who took the lead had a calm voice.
"No, don't get me wrong..."
Jiang Xiaobai's voice paused, and he looked at a few people with a smile and said, "I just want to ask you!"
"Before you die, is there anything else you want to say?"
The words fell, making the eagle soldier's voice even colder, and he said with murderous intent: "Do it!"
Whoosh...
The eight eagle soldiers waited for the opportunity to move, and in one step, they appeared directly around Jiang Xiaobai, and the powerful energy directly enveloped Jiang Xiaobai.
However, at this moment, a big ancient hand appeared.
A booming sound sounded.
The eight carved soldiers immediately collapsed.
At the moment of breaking, a roaring sound sounded all around.
The five carved emperors fell directly.
"Hey, eight people died at once. Look at the fuss this made..."
Jiang Xiaobai looked helpless, then looked at the leading soldier who was obviously stunned and said, "Tell me, do you have anything else to say before you die?"
"You...you went to the Land of Barbarian Tombs!"
The Eagle Soldier King's voice was filled with shock: "You...are you a barbarian?"
Jiang Xiaobai had a smile under his mask: "Let me ask you a question, how come you, the Ancient Spirit Clan, don't have the slave mark? If you answer it, I can spare your life!"
"Why, you don't know?"
The Eagle Soldier King was surprised at first, then laughed and said with ridicule: "It seems that there is something wrong with your barbarian bloodline! Haha!"
"Hey, die!"
Jiang Xiaobai shrugged.
As soon as he finished speaking, a fist hit him directly.
boom!
The Eagle Soldier King who took the lead collapsed immediately.
And Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, took a step forward, and the boundary lines surged, and the figure appeared on the high platform, and his eyes fell on Yao Yin and Qi Yuan: "Do you have anything to say?"
It can be seen that both of them look extremely pale.
Yes, a second ago they were mocking and sneering.
This next second.
Who could have imagined that the situation would be completely reversed?
"The Ancient Spirit Clan is connected to a very mysterious force!"
Yao Yin's voice sounded: "But we don't know exactly what force they are. We only know that they are called Watanabe people!"
"What the hell?"
Jiang Xiaobai frowned and said, "Watanaman? Boat rocker?"
"Not sure!"
Yao Yin shook his head and took a step back: "Don't kill me, I can tell you whatever you want!"
"Will those Ancient Spirit Tribes die just now?"
Jiang Xiaobai asked.
Yao Yin's expression changed, and he finally said: "There is one who can't do it! That's his split spirit, and the rest are the main spirits!"
"The one who takes the lead?"
Jiang Xiaobai asked.
"yes!"
Yao Yin nodded.
"No wonder that guy isn't scared anymore!"
Jiang Xiaobai sighed. He originally wanted to trace the current location of the Ancient Spirit Clan from Yao Yin, but it seemed that there was no such hope.
Because even if they went, these people should have fled.
"Then how much do you know about this Watanabe man!"
Jiang Xiaobai asked again.
Yao Yin shook his head and said: "No... I haven't been in contact with it, and I know it very well!"
As he said that, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a pale face and said, "Can you not kill me? I can take the Ancient Medicine Clan and merge it with your Zhengu Clan!"
"Can!"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded lightly.
When Yao Yin heard this, his eyes showed surprise, but in the next second, a sword ray pierced his heart.
Looking at the dull Yao Yin, Jiang Xiaobai said: "I lied to you!"
"What the hell..."
Yao Yin cursed weakly and fell down softly.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at Qi Yuan at this time, but before he could speak, an old voice sounded: "Sir, can you leave him to me?"
While talking, a figure rushed up, it was Qi Tan.
Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows.
He found that Qi Tan's name for him had changed.
With a smile, he didn't say anything and just got out of the way.
"Father!"
Qi Yuan saw Qi Tan kneeling down tremblingly, slapped himself and said: "Father, I am also obsessed with evil spirits and have been brainwashed by people from the Ancient Spirit Clan. Please spare me this time!"
Qi Tan looked at his son with anger on his face: "Your eldest brother was poisoned by a strange poison and has been unconscious. Is it you who did it?"
Qi Yuan turned pale and finally nodded.
"Okay, okay, you are really my good son!"
As Qi Tan spoke, his anger grew stronger. He raised his hand and slapped Qi Yuan hard: "After all, aren't these all your selfish desires?"
Give him heavy poison.
I'm afraid that when he dies, Qi Li will be able to take over as the patriarch of the Ancient Soul Clan due to his coma.
But if this happens, the entire tribe will live in the shadow of the Ancient Spirit Clan.
The whole clan.
How could this make him not angry?
"Father, I was confused for a moment!"
Qi Yuan's voice was trembling: "If you let me go, I will definitely change..."
Before he finished speaking, his mind went blank for a moment.
Qi Tan's palm landed on his head.
This scene surprised Jiang Xiaobai.
Yes, he originally thought that Qi Tan might be able to protect his son, even if he was crippled.
I didn't expect that Qi Tan would actually give Qi Yuan a slap in the face.
The force of this palm was so great that Qi Yuan was bound to die due to the surge of spiritual power.
After Qi Tan finished all this, his face became a little pale. He finally took a deep breath, stabilized his body, and looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Sir, I'm sorry for causing you trouble!"
After saying that, Qi Tan paused and said proactively: "Our Ancient Soul Clan was once one of the families that followed the Ancient Barbarians. Since you are a member of the Barbarian Clan, our Ancient Soul Clan is willing to merge into the Zhengu Clan!"
Jiang Xiaobai is an ancient barbarian. He is already a sure person. No matter how stupid he is, he can see that.
"We, the Ancient Sword Clan, are also one of the families that follow the ancient barbarians, and we, the Ancient Sword Clan, are also willing to merge into the Zhengu Clan!"
Jian Chen's voice sounded, and his figure landed not far away, also half-kneeling down.
While he was speaking, the face of the young man from the Ancient Sword Clan who had chatted with Jiang Xiaobai changed.
At that time, he still thought, who would know anyone after he left?
Now...he knew that when Jiang Xiaobai said that, he must have guessed that this would happen.
Ancient barbarian!
But aren’t the barbarians gone long ago?
As he was thinking, a peaceful voice sounded: "You are young and resourceful. Are you saying that you will unite our three races before leaving?"
"Haha, it's a certain number, it's indeed a certain number!"
It was Nanshan who spoke.
And what he said actually represented the Tailing Tribe's choice to also be incorporated.
"You are quite resourceful too!"
As Jiang Xiaobai spoke, he looked at the surrounding area and said slowly: "Since we are here, can you guys come out and chat?"
He could feel that there were at least eight terrifying auras.
It should be the shortcut from the ancient fantasy tribe, right?
After the words fell, Nanshan was embarrassed.
At this time, in the turbulence of space, eight figures appeared around, with equally embarrassed expressions. They glanced at the five carved emperors all around, and in shock, they also bowed down to Jiang Xiaobai: "I'll wait to see you, sir..."