In front of the gate of Qiqiao Tiangong, Zhenzun Haolong looked at the direction Chu Tian and Yin Zhen'er were leaving with a gloomy face.
Hao San still looked like he had seen a ghost, staring blankly at his palm, which was almost crushed into tofu. A Haolong tribesman took out the medicine and handed it to him, but Hao San did not take the medicine and clean up the wound. Instead, he stared blankly at the blood spurting out from the broken palm.
The temperature near the moat was extremely high. Hao San's blood spilled on the ground and was quickly burned by the high temperature into a pool of dried blood.
After a long, long time, Hao Sancai murmured: "Xiao Jiu'er, you tricked me! This kid, is he an alchemy master? Alchemy masters, aren't they all a group of people who fall into the wind? They have no cultivation level, but they are often dismissed by those with low level. Did he pin down a high-level monk to the ground and beat him violently?"
"Why can this alchemist I met easily crush my palm?"
"Although I am now in human form, my physical strength is less than half of Haolong's true body, but my body strength is real. If he can crush the palm of my human form, he can destroy me. The head of the dragon’s true form!”
"Such a fierce man, tell me he is an alchemist? Xiao Jiuer, are you deliberately trying to trick me, my brother? Huh?"
Zhenzun Hao Long ignored Hao San, who was a bit arrogant. He turned around and looked at the way the group came with a heavy heart: "The clansmen left behind must be in trouble. So many Jin clan members have come in. With the usual urinary nature of the Celestial Clan, hum!"
Hao Sanzheng took the wound medicine handed over by his tribe and applied the strong-smelling ointment on his broken palm. At the same time, he circulated the huge blood energy in his body. The powerful vitality of the Haolong clan combined with the powerful medicinal properties of the wound medicine, his palms were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Hearing Zhenzun Haolong talking to himself, Hao San's body suddenly tightened and stiffened. He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction he came from, his face became extremely ugly: "All the shrimp soldiers and crab generals you collected are dead. That’s it. But the people I brought with me..."
The Haolong clan is the true spirit of heaven and earth, and the most striking feature of the true spirit of heaven and earth is that, perhaps because their bodies are too powerful and their talents are too outstanding, in order to maintain the balance of the ethnic groups between heaven and earth, the true spirits of heaven and earth have no reproductive capacity. How about it!
Therefore, even with a long, almost endless lifespan, the number of pure-blood members of the Haolong clan is still small. The entire Haolong clan has a total population of less than one million. Because of this, the Haolong clan takes the lives of their own family members very seriously.
Hao San brought more than a hundred pure-blood tribesmen to support Haolong Zhenzun. If he lost nearly a hundred elite tribesmen inexplicably, he would definitely lose a layer of skin after returning. He couldn't explain to the elders of the clan at all. There were nearly a hundred elite clan members. This loss was enough to put him in the black prison of the Haolong clan!
"No, it's so evil, isn't it?" Hao San's voice changed, and he said tremblingly: "What's the matter, it won't all be lost here, right? Ah, haha, Xiao Jiu'er, you are a member of our clan, you are all Is it made of dough?”
The face of Zhenzun Haolong is also ugly. The Haolong clan has a small population, so the clansmen are extremely united. Those clansmen left behind are helping him, Zhenzun Haolong, so they are not far from the clan in the core area of Fallen Star Ocean. Reinforcements are coming from thousands of miles away!
If they all died here, Zhenzun Haolong himself would feel that his sins were so serious that he would not be able to explain to his clan.
"King Ming...Chu Tian! You bastard, it was you who killed Jin Yang, which triggered the Jin family's revenge... If it weren't for this matter..." The body of Zhenzun Haolong was trembling slightly.
If it weren't for the fact that Jin Yang was killed by Chu Tian and the Jin clan mobilized their subordinates on a large scale to prepare for revenge, forcing the Haolong clan to send reinforcements to reinforce Haolong Zhenzun, maybe nothing would happen to these clansmen
For Jin Xi and others to know the news about the ruins, it must have been Yin Zhen'er who betrayed Zhenzun Haolong.
As for the reason why Yin Zhen'er betrayed Zhenzun Haolong, wasn't it because the Jin family's death made the Jin family very angry, so the Yuehu family could only ask for help from the Yin family, in order to calm down the Jin family's anger
"Thankfully, I gave him the treasure of Wanzai Xuanming Peak!" Zhenzun Haolong laughed ferociously: "This boy, hehe, this boy!"
Hao San took a deep breath and turned to look at the endless buildings of Qiqiao Heavenly Palace: "Come on, Xiao Jiu'er, brother, I'm going to be in trouble. If I want to get out of trouble, we have to start from here this time. Squeeze out more oil and water!"
With a wry smile, Hao San murmured to himself: "If the tribesmen who stayed outside are all destroyed, hehe, brother, why don't I get ten or eight rare treasures to go back, or get some that can enhance my dragon number?" If someone with a clan’s heritage goes back, he will at least be beaten half to death by those old guys!”
A cold light flashed in Zhenzun Haolong's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "There is no need to send people back to investigate the news. With the methods of the Tian Clan, since the Jin family members have come in, the manpower we left outside can survive. The probability of coming down is almost non-existent. Let’s go and turn this ruins upside down. We also want to get more benefits... The treasures of this ruins are all ours!"
Hao San gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, they are all ours. Whoever dares to rob them will die!"
A group of Haolong clan members gritted their teeth and charged into the Qiqiao Heavenly Palace with murderous intent.
They were dizzy with anger. The Haolong clan was not a highly intelligent clan to begin with. It was their nature to run rampant. They strode forward in Qiqiao Heavenly Palace, but after walking a few hundred feet, a Haolong tribesman accidentally bumped into a Ning Kong sword mark that was almost invisible to the naked eye.
Spanning countless years, the still sharp sword intent easily tore through the Haolong clansman's armor and body, and chopped off his right arm at the shoulder. The blood-spattered Haolong clan members rolled all over the ground in pain, and the angry and anxious Haolong Zhenzun and Hao San roared in anger at the same time.
"Angang" the roar of the dragon shook hundreds of miles away. In front of a well-preserved palace more than ten miles away, Yin Zhen'er gently patted the little silver-haired fox in her arms and looked back with a smile: "Hey, these long worms, these Are you at a disadvantage? Hehe, what a bunch of fools!"
Turning back and looking carefully at the palace in front of him, Yin Zhen'er said softly: "They are all so stupid that they are indescribably stupid. Look at those imprints of thoughts solidified in the void. Those who fought here back then were all great masters... Here, It's probably an ancient... haha, some important stronghold in the Forbidden War."
"There must be countless good things here, but there must also be endless risks!"
"Dian Dian, Xiao Xiao, Xiao Dian, you must be careful and careful, otherwise it will be bad if you turn into a dead fox."