God of Life and Death

Before Rosen could really get close to everyone in the Xiluo tribe, they felt a surge of energy and blood rushing into the sky. The entire sky was almost shattered by the overwhelming energy and blood.

The intention of the Xiluo tribe's demonstration is self-evident.

"Can Master Yanxi come in?"

Rosen opened his mouth to ask for a favor from the Xiluo tribe. There was a saint in the Xiluo tribe, his name was Yanxi, and he was a friend who grew up with Rosen.

Although the two tribes are at odds with each other, the friendship between Rosen and Yanxi has transcended the grudges between the two tribes.

"Rosen, don't mention him. He has already been punished by the clan leader for having secretly communicated with your Uka tribe. He will face the wall in the clan's cold pool for hundreds of years!"

In the Xiluo tribe, an old man walked out. He was very old, his hair was pale, and almost all his teeth had fallen out!

He opened his mouth to explain to Rosen.

"This time our Xiluo tribe went to Renwang City and suffered heavy losses in the end! In order to restore the glory of our tribe, we hope to borrow some resources from your Uka tribe and leave!"

The old man's voice was quite soft, and it seemed that everything was not as bad as Rosen imagined.

However, Rosen still refused to relax his vigilance. This Xiluo tribe was not very good. If they just wanted to borrow some things as they said, how could they mobilize so many people and order a group of strong men in the saint realm to come?

"What do you want to borrow from our tribe?"

Rosen's eyes were full of alertness.

This is a typical example of a weasel giving New Year greetings to a rooster, which is not a good intention.

"Actually, it's not much. I just want to borrow 500 drops of the blood essence of a strong man in the saint realm and 500 Bailing fruits, a specialty of your Uka tribe! As long as you give us the things, we will leave immediately. Did not say!"

The old man spoke, his voice sonorous and decisive.

He swore to Rosen.

When Rosen heard this, murderous intent filled his eyes.

"Five hundred drops of the blood essence of a strong Saint Realm. There are three Saint Realm strong men in our clan. During the previous expedition to Human King City, one Saint has already died, and the remaining two Saint Realm strong men have also died. They all suffered serious injuries in fierce battles and fighting. They need to rest for a hundred years before they can fully restore their strength! And if they take out 500 drops of saint blood after this time, their realm will even collapse. , in danger of immediate death!”

Rosen suppressed the anger in his heart and wanted to show his affection to the Xiluo tribe and explain it rationally.

After all, they are both tribes in the Rat Demon Clan. Although the two tribes are incompatible with each other, as long as the truth is explained clearly, the Xiluo tribe should not push them to a dead end.

"What does that have to do with your Uka tribe's affairs and our Xiluo tribe? If you really don't want to hand over the saint's blood and Bailing fruit, you can merge all your tribes into our Xiluo tribe. Becoming a slave, a slave is actually a good choice! Although in that case, your status will become more humble, but losing your dignity is better than losing your life!"

Tuqiong saw that the old man was not here to borrow the so-called saint's blood essence and Bailing Fruit at all. Their real purpose was to completely annex the Wuka tribe!

There was a look of greed in the old man's eyes!

Rosen yelled angrily: "We are so ambitious. We went to fight for the Rat Demon Clan, but now you are planning to attack our Uka tribe next time! Aren't you worried that what happened today will be known to the higher-ups of the Rat Demon Clan and you will be killed?" Will these people be brought to justice?”

The old man sneered and said: "What's the problem if they know it? This time they attacked the Human King City, the Rat Demon Clan suffered heavy losses and lacked top experts! Now, the Rat Demon Clan is at the right time to employ people, and they absolutely dare not suffer internal losses in vain! Today Even if the higher-ups of the Rat Demon Clan knew about it, they would at most give us a mild reprimand! Is it possible, do you really think that someone will stand up for your Uka tribe?"

When Rosen heard this, his heart felt cold. What the old man said was actually right! Even if the top brass of the Rat Demon Clan knew what happened today, no one would stand up for them!

The higher-ups of the Rat Demon Clan have always been realistic, and they will consider the interests of the clan at the highest level.

Even if their Uka tribe is wiped out, the higher-ups of the Rat Demon Clan will really impose some substantive judgment and punishment on the Xiluo tribe!

"Rosen, I'll give you three minutes to think about. After three minutes, you will tell us the Uka tribe's decision."

The old man was not in a hurry at all. He was always putting pressure on Rosen. It would be best if the Uka tribe could be eliminated without bloodshed. Otherwise, if they went to war, even if they could win a big victory, they would still have to pay some blood. The price!

"Please ask the two saints in the clan to judge!"

Rosen knew that the current situation was no longer something he, a cultivator at the leader level, could decide.

Only the strong ones in the saint realm can decide the future of the entire tribe.

After a while, the two remaining saints from the Uka tribe appeared one after another. One of them was already pale and drained of blood. In the previous battle, he had fought with a strong saint in the human race, but his ending was tragic. , his body was shattered twice and then reassembled. Although he saved his life, the energy and blood in his body was extremely low.

Now, his strength is not even one-tenth of his usual strength!

There is also a strong man in the saint realm of the Wuka tribe, who is even more miserable. He came out on crutches, and his steps were shaky and staggering. He did not dare to use his Saint Dao Fruit because his body was as fragile as porcelain. , he was injured by a demonic light that was swept away by the tail of the nine-tailed fox. The demonic light is still lingering in his body. He must use the saint's Dao Fruit to resist it with all his strength, so that he can survive!

Two saints from the Uka tribe appeared, one more miserable than the other.

This made the worries of the Xiluo tribe disappear.

It turned out that they were still worried that these two saints still had some fighting power and could be destroyed together at the critical moment. Unexpectedly, they were already so fragile!

Even if they want to fight to the death, they are not qualified.

Rosen was also shocked. He was a little annoyed that he shouldn't have invited the two saints out.

He also did not expect that the two powerful saints who were so high in the clan in the past would now be in such a miserable state.

"Surrender or die, you have only two choices!"

The old man in the Xiluo tribe is full of confidence.

He gave an ultimatum to Rosen and two saints from the Uka tribe.

Rosen's eyes were full of despair. Is it true that their Uka tribe cannot escape the baptism of this disaster this time?

"Two roads? I can give you the Uka tribe a third road!"

Fang Yue came from the depths of the Wuka tribe. In fact, he had already known about the Xiluo tribe's forced palace, but he would not come out until the end of the road.

Only at this time will Rosen consider alliance with the human race!

Rosen's eyes flashed with hesitation!

He naturally knew Fang Yue's conditions and needs.

"Rosen, your Uka tribe is really brave. You even dare to hide the human race in your tribe. Are you ready to collaborate with the enemy?"

The old man of the Naxiluo tribe was aggressive to Rosen again.

Rosen finally gritted his teeth and said: "Since you say I collaborate with the enemy, then I will collaborate with the enemy once!"

Rosen suddenly turned around and looked at Fang Yue.

"I am willing to agree to your terms and exchange my needs with the human race, but I hope you can help our tribe get through this difficulty!"

Rosen looked at Fang Yue with a pleading expression on his face.

Fang Yue nodded slightly: "Okay! Since we are allies, I will not let you be excluded from the territory of the Rat Demon Clan by this Xiluo tribe!"

The conversation between Fang Yue and Rosen was heard by a group of strong men from the Xiluo tribe.

The old man of the Xiluo tribe couldn't help laughing: "How dare you, a small human being, speak out nonsense? How can you defeat the many strong men of our Xiluo tribe with your own strength? You are only at the level of Yin and Yang realm, And it’s just my first time here. If you meet me outside, you won’t even be qualified to talk to me!

Rosen, I think you are too confused. How can you place the future of the Uka tribe on a human race who has just entered the Yin-Yang realm? "

"My name is Fang Yue!"

Fang Yue calmly said his name.

"Fang Yue? Hahaha, your name is Wang Yue, Zhang Yue is useless... No, you are Fang Yue, why does this name sound familiar?"

The old man laughed, and then his face changed slightly. He suddenly recalled that wasn't Fang Yue the variable that caused their army of rat demons to retreat?

"No, it's Fang Yue!"

The old man's expression changed again and again.

"If you don't believe it, I think they are more recognizable!"

Fang Yue turned the small white jade cauldron upside down, and the evil dragon of the deep sea emerged from it. Fang Yue took the evil dragon of the deep sea, the nine white foxes, and the three lone wolves into the small white jade cauldron to warm them up. They were devoured in the previous battle. Too much flesh and blood has been consumed, and it needs to be digested slowly so as not to leave any consequences.

Fang Yue also gave each of them a drop of soul liquid. The level of these soul liquids is not too high, but it is quite precious to those remnant souls. The soul is their true origin. If the soul is only incomplete and never recovered, , no matter how much flesh and blood they devour, they still can't return to their peak moment!

As soon as the deep-sea evil dragon appeared, the saints of the Xiluo tribe felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. This deep-sea evil dragon left a deep impression on them. Its body was so powerful that it once killed a rat demon with a flick of its tail. senior saint.

Just now, they had doubts about Fang Yue's identity, but when the deep-sea evil dragon appeared, all their doubts were dispelled!

This is definitely Fang Yue, the one who reversed the situation of the war between the two clans.

He had just faced off against the 30 billion rat demon army without even frowning. When he encountered them, he naturally became even more powerful. Summoning some heroic spirits from ancient times, it would be no problem to completely exterminate their Xiluo tribe!

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

The old man of the Xiluo tribe apologized and said with a smile that he had never calculated that Fang Yue would be hiding in the Wuka tribe. If he had known about it earlier, he would not have dared to come to the Wuka tribe even if he had given him 10,000 courages. presumptuous!