During the words, Meng Hao lifted his right hand with a wave, and immediately a gust of wind swept across the earth, wrapped around the barbarian giant and Ermao. In an instant, the cobwebs entwined with them disappeared, making the barbarian giant out of trouble. Roaring up to the sky.
In the entire tribe of the Uda Tribe, at this moment the demons belonging to Meng Hao were roaring together, and the demons in the back mountain lay on the ground one by one, not daring to raise their heads while trembling.
Meng Hao's momentum, at this moment, shocked the world, he stood in the air, staring at the five people with cold eyes.
Facing Meng Hao’s momentum, listening to Meng Hao’s voice, the five tribes’ clan princes, priests, and elders all trembled in each other's hearts. They breathed slightly, and they reacted just that moment. Master Meng, his own strength was beyond their expectations, and he did not know when, there were so many strange monsters.
In particular, there are quite a few of these strange monsters, they are all familiar with each other, and when they think about it carefully, they are immediately shocked in their hearts. They think of the origin of these strange monsters, they are all monsters from the sacred land.
"Master Meng..." The clan father of the Uda tribe smiled bitterly. He had just spoken out. Before he finished speaking, Meng Hao raised his right hand in midair and pointed to the earth. The invisible demon spirit instantly roared from all directions.
With the advent of these monsters, the roaring of the surrounding monsters became more intense, especially the tens of thousands of monsters. At this moment, all of them were no longer under pressure, and they were attracted by the monsters of Meng Hao. Led by more than 20 hundred-zhang spiders, they went straight to Meng Hao and came over the sky, and when they circled around, they all showed the meaning of surrender in their expressions.
At this moment, Meng Hao stood in mid-air. There were nearly 20,000 monsters in his eight directions. There were many kinds of monsters. The aura was monstrous, and the roaring constantly made Meng Hao in the monsters. The momentum suddenly rises, shaking the earth and shocking all directions.
The clan father of the Uda tribe was breathing fast, and his words could not be continued. At this moment, all the five Yuanying monks around him changed their expressions one by one. In their eyes, Meng Hao at this moment is far more powerful. Far beyond Zhou Ye before!
"Friends of Taoism, when Meng came to the tribe of yours, he was abiding by the rules and not offended. Why did you see me being restrained by the strange demon? Not only did you not see the slightest move, but instead contributed to this... Three days, give me an explanation, Otherwise, the five parts of the black gods will be cut off from Meng Mouen, and Meng Mou will leave." Meng Hao spoke lightly, stepped forward, and returned to the back mountain area amidst the roar of tens of thousands of monsters, the entire back mountain. , Immediately there was a black mist, the mist rose to the sky and turned into a hurricane, which can be seen from a long distance, as if trying to connect to the sky.
Seeing Meng Hao's departure, the coercion enveloped in the five tribes not only did not dissipate, but was even more solemn. The tribes of these five tribes looked at each other, and in bitter smiles, they quickly passed on their spiritual thoughts and discussed with each other.
Here, Meng Hao, they didn't want to offend, let alone let Meng Hao leave. A great dragon with 20,000 strange monsters, especially a large number of high-ranking dragons, was indescribably important to the five of them.
It's not just the five of them that value it this way, even other tribes are extremely concerned about this level of Great Dragon, even the big tribe.
We must know that whether a tribe can become a major tribe is related to its population and alien monsters, but there is another key, that is, this tribe needs a big dragon.
Under the discussion of the five parts, in the early morning of the next day, all the cultivators of Yuan Ying came to the back mountain area where Meng Hao was located outside the black fog, and paid respectfully.
"I'm waiting to see Da Si Long, Master Meng."
They stood outside the black fog. After the words came out, the fog rolled. Not long after, Gula lifted his chin and walked out with his hands on his back.
Behind him, the savage giant roared and followed, and even as he appeared, a large number of spiders wandered quickly on the ground, spreading quickly, and surrounded the five tribe priests and others.
In the fog, a huge spider comparable to the cultivation base of the Yuan Ying, looming, the red crocodile slowly crawled out with a ferocious look, and further away, the black crows roared and buzzed, those green monster mosquitoes, One by one whirled in midair.
This scene made the five tribes sacrifice their ancestors with solemn expressions.
"The young master is practicing, and there is a word before the retreat. If the five books come and there is not enough meaning of reconciliation, then when he leaves the customs, it is the day of departure.
The chances between the five of yours will end here! "Gula carried his hands behind his back, looking at the Nascent Soul monks in front of him, with excitement in his heart, and a strong complacency in his heart. This kind of feeling, based on his own strength, had not gained much, and was far from what he is now.
At this moment, I agree with Meng Hao in my heart, and Gula raised his chin and spoke proudly.
The clan father of the Uda tribe smiled bitterly, and he sighed inwardly. He knew what happened yesterday, and their actions did have some meaning for forcing Meng Hao to take action. At this moment, after everyone looked at each other, the clan father of the Wuda tribe stepped forward. .
"I will first congratulate Master Meng for his recovery, the power of the dragon, and the beheading of Zhou Ye and the resurrection of the West Desert. "The clan father of the Uda tribe smiled and said, as soon as his words came out, Gu La's heart jumped wildly.
Two thousand strange monsters are nothing for a big tribe, but for a small tribe, this is great sincerity, especially for Si Long, strange monsters are the key thing.
Si Longxiu is not strong in himself, but to strengthen himself by manipulating alien monsters. Therefore, alien monsters are the foundation of strength for Si Long. A tribe sends out two thousand or five tribes, a total of 10,000 alien monsters. , Making Gula breathe quickly.
"This..." Gula hesitated.
"Master Meng, as the Great Dragon, chooses my five alliances. It is a great honor for me, but the identity of the Great Dragon is very high. I am willing to take out 300,000 spiritual stones from each tribe as Master Meng's daily practice. , And this is just the first one!
In the next three months, all five alliances will send out the same number of spirit stones in exchange for Master Meng's help. "The clan father of the Uda tribe clasped his fists again and bowed deeply.
Naturally, he worshiped not Gura, but the rolling black mist.
Gula opened his eyes wide, unable to control his breathing anymore, and immediately started to rush, his eyes lighted up, his mind buzzed, and his head was full of spirit stones. One tribe is three months and three hundred thousand spirit stones, and five tribes is one hundred. Five hundred thousand, that is to say, only one month in these five alliances, he has five hundred thousand spiritual stones.
Gula couldn't imagine such a huge number. He didn't know it. In fact, if it wasn't for the critical situation of the Five Alliances at the moment, they would never have paid such a price beyond imagination.
"This matter..." Gula was dry and speechless, a little speechless. Although he was ready to slaughter the other side severely, he still didn't expect it. He hasn't waited for pretending to be here. The other party actually Even Fan gave such a big gift.
"In addition, Master Meng, as the Great Dragon, is also the guest of my Uda Tribe. I have unanimously urged Master Meng to serve as the Grand Elder of the Five Tribe Alliance, and his status is equal to that of our five tribes!" Male, speak again.
Gula's breathing was swift again, and his mind was violently shaken. This kind of improvement in status and status, especially being equal to the five tribes, represents too much meaning.
"All the resources in the five tribes, as long as Master Meng needs, are all poured into war with other tribes, and all the gains are divided into six parts, and I and the five tribes and Master Meng each get a share!" The clan father of the Wuda tribe, voice Suddenly, it was just such a word that immediately formed a roar, which exploded directly in Gula's mind.
This kind of benefit may seem illusory, but in fact it is incomparably real, far beyond everything before. This is the greatest sincerity of the Five Leagues and is willing to share the harvest with Meng Hao in the future.
But in the same way, this is also to tightly bind Meng Hao and their five parts.
"In addition, if Master Meng promises to serve as the great elder, all the food for Master Meng’s 30,000 strange monsters will be fully borne by my five tribes!" After negotiation, the last price.
Gula no longer knows what to say. The food of 30,000 monsters can eat all the beasts in a mountain range in just a few days. This is by no means a small number. For any Slong, After the increase in the number of strange monsters, it is not only an increase in strength, but also a large consumption of wealth.
So often the big dragons are attached to the big tribes, each having their own needs.
Gula subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the black mist behind him. At this moment, the five tribes and priests of the tribes also stared at the black mist, waiting for Meng Hao's answer in the mist.
"Finally, as a show of sincerity, if Master Meng makes a move, if my five leagues can survive a year, then the only place to step on the immortal bridge, I am willing to give it to Master Meng!" It is no longer Wuda who speaks. The clan father of the tribe, but the clan father of the Wubing tribe, the only one of the five tribes who has reached the middle stage of the Yuan Ying's first strongest.
As he finished speaking, the mist suddenly rolled and contracted rapidly. All the strange monsters around quickly returned to the mist. With the contraction, which is just a few breaths, all the mist here dissipated. Even the demon group disappeared without a trace.
Only a figure stepping forward became the focus of everyone here.
It was Meng Hao, wearing a black robe, wagging hair, and indifferent eyes. On his exposed skin, you could see countless densely packed totems, and even on Meng Hao’s face, there were totems. These totems were all It's the strange monsters.
Twenty thousand strange monsters, all turned into totems, were imprinted on Meng Hao's body, making Meng Hao's breath full of weirdness, and a wild and brutal meaning spread over him.
If someone from the Southern Territories who is familiar with Meng Hao came here at this moment, it would be difficult to recognize Meng Hao's identity, because at this moment, Meng Hao, no matter how you look at it, is a strong Western Desert!
This kind of power is not Yuan Ying, but it can kill Yuan Ying early!