Jun Muyao rushed into the Dark Spirit Clan's castle with Lan Huohuo and the prophet, feather, and spirit races.
The people of the Dark Spirit Race were taken half by Xi Xi, and the remaining troops were less than one-third of those people.
Seeing that the disparity in strength is serious, the people of the Dark Spirit Race are anxious, and immediately shouted at the people of the Orc Race: "Give me all!"
"Hurry up for me!"
These half-orcs were all in the human race before, and they had never been enslaved by the dark spirit tribe before. How could they listen to them now.
Guiwu and Yinshu knew Jun Muyao. Seeing Jun Muyao bring someone in at this moment, it is naturally impossible for the half-orcs to fight with Jun Muyao's.
The two immediately shouted to the half-orcs: "It is indeed necessary to go, but to kill the dark spirits!"
As the ghost mist said, he became the original body first, and it was a claw against the Dark Spirit tribe who yelled at him before.
The silver tree also immediately transformed, and went to find the Underfire that had severely injured Lingjue before.
With the leadership of Ghost Mist and Silver Tree, the half-orcs all lost control and turned into their original forms and began to counter the Dark Spirits.
Looking at the fierce half-orcs, Jun Muyao suddenly felt that he didn't need him today. Perhaps these half-orcs were enough to defeat these dark spirits.
However, the number of Dark Spirit Race was two or three times more than that of Half Orcs, and Jun Muyao and the others joined the battle.
With the participation of Jun Muyao and the others, the situation instantly became a one-sided situation, and soon those Dark Spirit Race people died.
Jun Muyao didn't want to let the Dark Spirit Race annihilate, so he flew into the air and shouted: "The one who descends will not die!"
As soon as Jun Muyao's voice fell, the Dark Spirit tribe who was fighting against them immediately yelled: "We will never surrender!"
Jun Muyao's eyes shone sharply, and the golden wing waved, and the yelling person before was instantly wiped out.
Seeing that man's soul was broken up, the people of the Dark Spirit Race were all frightened.
Jun Muyao glanced at them coldly: "As of this day, you should know better than anyone else. The half-orcs have not surrendered at all. Now Xi Xi brought Ling Jue to fight the orcs, you think he still Can you come back alive?"
"You nonsense, our emperor will not die!" The Dark Spirit tribe cried out immediately upon hearing this.
"You don't know if he will die, but I know you will definitely die!" Jun Muyao again
With a wave of gold wings, the man was wiped out.
Seeing that Jun Muyao was so decisive, the remaining members of the Dark Spirit tribe were silent and never dared to say anything again.
"Just one last time, those who descend will not die!" Jun Muyao shouted again: "Obile, Gu can give him a chance to live. If you don't be obedient, Gu doesn't mind letting the Dark Spirit Race annihilate."
Although he can't bear to let the Dark Spirit tribe annihilate, but if he refuses to surrender, then he has nothing to do. Anyway, this Dark Spirit tribe has done too many bad things before. I believe there are still many people in the Sky Spirit who want them. Genocidal.
These people don't know the real situation of Xi Xi, but according to their situation, if they don't surrender, I'm afraid they will die today, and they will all be wiped out, and they will never be reborn.
No one wants to die. Someone loses the weapon first: "I don't want to die, I surrender!"
"I don't want to die, I surrender!"
"I surrender too!"
More and more people dropped their weapons, and some of those who refused to surrender were directly chopped off by the half-orcs and feather tribes.
"Go down!" Jun Muyao gave an order, and the Yu and Spirit clansmen immediately detained the Dark Spirit clans.
The silver tree that had gone to find Underworld before ran back: "That person is gone."
"Damn it, let him run away!" Guiwu knew who Yinshu was talking about. The man who had beaten their emperor even let him run away. If he catches him next time, he will definitely cut him off. .
"It's okay, he can't run. The Dark Spirit Race has already been picked up by us. The life and death of Xi Xi is unknown. Unless he hides for the rest of his life, we will find it out sooner or later." Jun Muyao comforted them.
The two had no choice but to nod, this person hurt their emperor, and they would never let him go.
After finishing all the Dark Spirit clansmen, Jun Muyao released a flare to Hua Lingxue.
Hua Lingxue, who was far away from the orc border, saw the flare, smiled and looked at Sen Hanxing immediately: "My brother has done it, and the old thief in Xi Xi has even the nest by us."
Sen Hanxing raised his eyebrows: "I'm probably going to find Meizu and Wuzu."
Hua Lingxue blinked playfully at him: "Then guess they will help?"
Seeing her playful appearance, Sen Hanxing moved her heart, immediately took her into her arms, bowed her head and kissed her: "I guess not.
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Hua Lingxuele was happy, and raised her eyebrows triumphantly: "If it was the old Wei Xi, the Meizu and Wu Clan would naturally listen to him, but now that Wei Xi is a bereaved dog, how could they still help?"
The dark spirit tribe’s people all surrendered, and even the base camp of the dark spirit tribe was taken over by her brother. Fei Xi is now a lonely family member, and she is still in the dungeon, and it can’t be waste anymore. If Meizu and Wu clan still listen to it. In terms of his words, it was too unpromising.
Except for the waste of Long Zhan, there is no one who can become an emperor in the Spirit Continent on this day.
"It's been a hundred years since the Spirit Race. I want this Dark Spirit Race's territory. All I have to take my people back to the Dark Spirit Race." Hua Lingxue decided to seize the Dark Spirit Race's territory. The secret base of the Spirit Race is not far from the Dark Spirit Race. The Spirit Race people have lived there for a hundred years, and they are used to it when they want to come. The most important thing is that the Spirit Race and the Dark Spirit Race are in the same vein, and the climate there is the best. Suitable for them.
"Want to go?" Sen Hanxing was willing to leave her.
"There is no way, there are still many things to do." Hua Lingxue didn't want to leave him either, but as the emperor of the spirit race, she couldn't stay in the orc all the time, but the spirit race members were waiting for her to go back.
"Then I will accompany you." Sen Hanxing said immediately.
Hua Lingxue shook her head: "In the battle that the orcs have just gone through, you should stay with the orcs first, so as to comfort people's hearts. You Ling will accompany me back. There will be nothing wrong. When we kill Xi Xi, we will return. Family married."
When it comes to getting married, Hua Lingxue blushes a little.
"Okay." Sen Hanxing also looked forward to the day of marriage with her.
The two reluctantly bid farewell.
That night, Hua Lingxue and Ling Jue went back to the Dark Spirit Race with all the Spirit Tribe, Feather Tribe, and Half Orcs.
At the same time, Xi Xi also wanted to run back to the Dark Spirit Race, but before he could go back, he ran into the Dark Fire on the road.
"Emperor!" Minghuo saw Fei Xi and was instantly shocked: "Why are you injured?"
"It's Lingjue!" Wei Xi's wound hurts badly, and he gasps for breath: "He is lonely!"
Hearing this, Minghuo instantly angrily said: "All the half-orcs have rebelled. They killed many of us, as well as the prophets and the feathers. The spirits have already occupied our city and we can't go back."
(End of this chapter)