Omnipotent Overlord - 1257

Although it was a dragon corpse formed by resentment, it had been born in the Shiwan Dashan Mountains for so many years, and it was no weaker than the human race.

So the dragon corpse knew that he and this group of subordinates were played by this Li Renlong.

Li Renlong has exhausted everything in this battle, and the Jiuli tribe can’t stay in this one hundred thousand mountains anymore. Where is there any way to trap it after the war?

Silently staring at Li Renlong’s direction for a moment, the dragon corpse flew towards the distant sky with a group of magma-refined fire dragons.

Although it was calculated by Li Renlong, the dragon corpse did not complain about Li Renlong…

The 100,000 mountains have long been bloody rivers, and in the pouring rain, there is a bloody atmosphere between heaven and earth.

A group of people put away their dull mood, began to heal their companions, and packed up their clothes.

Although this battle killed the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals of the Puppet Heavenly Court, the Jiuli Great Formation was completely destroyed.

How can the cricket clan pseudo-celestial court give up in such a situation?

I believe it will not be long before the pseudo-heavenly court of the cricket clan will begin to prepare for the second wave of attacks against Shiwan Dashan. Today’s Jiuli tribe has no strength to meet the next battle.

When everyone was preparing, Li Mo took the elders of the Jiuli tribe and other strong masters of the fairyland in the cottage to choose a resting place for Li Renlong.

That was Feng Yuwei’s Phoenix Underground Palace. Without a map, no one else would be able to enter. After all, the map is the key.

Li Renlong is buried here, everyone is relieved.

Today’s Jiuli tribe, there are only more than twenty strong people in the fairyland.

Of the nine elders of the Presbyterian Church, only four remain.

Dongfang Yibai, Li Mo, Li Xue and Lu Zhan. So even if this station is won, the casualties will be heavy.

“Grandpa, rest in peace, I have left with the tribe in the past few days. But you can rest assured, when the Jiuli tribe stands on the top of this world, we will definitely win you back. Let me show you!”

Li Mo knew that the greatest wish of Li Ren Long Ping’s life was to bring the Jiuli tribe out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Even when he was young, Li Renlong took this as his life goal.

But when Li Renlong sat in this position, he realized that the goal was so difficult.

A group of people knelt on their knees, knocked their heads at Li Renlong three times, and then followed Li Mo hurriedly out.

The former Lingxiao Mountain has disappeared, replaced by a flat land.

Meng Zhentian and other strong men from the Nightmare clan are waiting here, kneeling in front of them are the prisoners of the false heaven.

One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, as many as five thousand prisoners. Compared with the Jiuli tribe where everyone dared to fight to the death, the gap was not that big.

“Father, what do they do?”

Pointing to those pseudo-heavenly experts who were surrounded by the Jiuli tribe powerhouses, who had already sealed their cultivation bases. Dandan asked Meng Zhentian.

“killed.”

Meng Zhentian didn’t even look at the captives. The bloody command was dull and scary.

“Ah… don’t kill me!”

“I surrender!”

“…”

Hearing Meng Zhentian’s words, the more than 5,000 prisoners in front of him cried and shouted.

Since they can surrender, they naturally want to survive.

A burst of howls made Meng Zhentian annoyed, he scolded

“You surrender? I’m afraid that when the battle begins, you will turn back!”

It is just not believing them that letting them go back also contributes to the strength of the pseudo-heaven. So Meng Zhentian made up his mind to kill them.

“No! We will never turn to battle…”

At this time, the voice of a strong Centaur tribe attracted Meng Zhentian’s eyes.

“Master Meng Zhentian, spare my life! I have something to report!”

“Father?”

Noting Meng Zhentian’s gaze, Dandan asked.

Meng Zhentian didn’t speak, but just nodded.

Then, the strong man of the Centaur tribe was taken out by the two strong men of the nightmare tribe.

Although this strong man has the cultivation base of the later stage of the Earth Wonderland, he can’t even beat the nightmare guards when his cultivation base is sealed.

“I remember your name is Ma Yuan, right?”

Meng Zhentian looked at Ma Yuan and asked.

The sharp gaze made Ma Yuan’s body shake, and then Ma Yuan nodded hurriedly.

“Yes, the younger one is Ma Yuan, the second elder of the Centaur tribe.”

This time, the strongest person from the Puppet Heavenly Court Centaur Clan to lead the team is this Ma Yuan, but the Centaur Clan’s combat power is average. This time, there is no strong person in the fairyland, so it’s a bit of a bewilderment.

In this battle, the Centaur can’t make any waves.

“Say it.”

Not interested in talking to Ma Yuan, Meng Zhentian asked faintly.

“this……”

Ma Yuan hesitated for a moment, then asked anxiously, “That, I said. Can your lord spare my life?”

Meng Zhentian frowned, “You are not qualified to bargain with me.”

When the sound fell, the two nightmare guards behind Ma Yuan immediately stepped forward and held Ma Yuan.

Then, two other guards picked up spears. Before Ma Yuan could resist, the two spears snorted and pierced Ma Yuan’s calf, dripping with blood, and nailed Ma Yuan to the ground forcibly.

“what!”

Ma Yuan suddenly rickets on the ground in pain, roaring, sweating profusely.

I have to say that Ma Yuan, the second elder of the Centaur tribe, does not have the bones of Ma Dongfeng, the elder of the Centaur tribe.

“I said, I said.”

Ma Yuan hurriedly yelled, “Emperor of Heaven…Even if your Nightmare Clan will send out elites to assist the Jiuli Tribe. So when we attacked the Jiuli Tribe, there was already a team of troops to attack the Nightmare City.”

The severe pain made Ma Yuan’s tone tremble and weak.

“father!”

Listening to Ma Yuan’s words, Dandan’s expression suddenly changed.

Dan Dan did not expect that the cricket clan heaven had just been established, and the cricket ancestors would have the confidence to divide their forces to fight!

“It’s okay.”

Meng Zhentian’s face was calm, his expression unchanged.

“Three of the four major forces in Zhongzhou participated in the Puppet Heavenly Court. So at that time, my father had studied with the ancestors, if the Puppet Heavenly Court really attacked our Nightmare City. All the protagonists of the Nightmare tribe would enter the secret realm to escape, and the secret realm became a world of its own. It can support our people to live for a long time. Waiting for the counterattack.”

There is no way, the false heaven established by the ancestors is really too powerful. Even so powerful that the Nightmare tribe has to avoid its edge and cannot fight desperately with it.

“A family member? What about those branches?”

Dandan’s face was pale, with a bad premonition.

Meng Zhentian said silently, “Death in battle or surrender.”

“Father! The secret realm of our Nightmare tribe is so big, why not let all the tribe members enter the secret realm!”

Let the tribe members die in vain, the Dandan suddenly quit.

Meng Zhentian looked at Dandan seriously, and said solemnly

“Yichen, you have to remember. Those who do big things must not be soft! The ancestors’ methods should not be underestimated. Otherwise, how could Yuxiao, who is one person and more than 10,000 people in the Jiuli tribe, betrayed the Jiuli tribe?”

“The nightmare tribe has developed over the years, and there are more branch tribes than direct tribes. There is a mixture of fish and dragons. If you bring them in, you will not be able to rely on the ancestors.

Once the secret realm is exposed, it will be the day when our nightmare clan is extinct! ”

If he is not in his place and does not seek his own government, how is Meng Zhentian willing to let which tribesmen die in vain?

But for the nightmare clan, that can only be done.