Heaven Defying Dark Empress

"Fart, the road is open to the sky, are you the only ones who can go this way? Who is following you!" Long Lijun's face sank, his eyes were fierce, and he pushed Xue Changfeng away.

Xue Changfeng scoffed, "You can just argue."

Mu Tianyin raised her brows slightly, only looking at Xue Changfeng's determined face.

"Don't quibble, are you happy picking up what we have left?" Xue Shan said.

His wretched face still had a bruised nose and swollen face, but he was just smiling triumphantly, looking at Mu Tianyin with his eyes, and said haha, "Quickly tell this young master, you picked up a few pieces."

That smug look made Mu Tianyin go to a striptease.

Every time they pass through an ancient tomb, they sweep it all away, take the clean ones, follow behind them, and guarantee that they won't find even half of the spirit stones. These grandchildren actually want to pretend in front of him!

The patriarch of the Qishi tribe couldn't understand Xue Shan's complacent look, so he snorted, "It's just farting!"

"How dare you speak to my young master like this?" Xue Shan yelled.

The chief of the Qishi tribe snorted coldly, "What the chief said is just the truth."

He looked at Mu Tianyin beside him, and said in a very respectful tone, "You Mu Xiaodao led the team all the way, we need to follow you? What do you mean if you're not farting!"

"that is!"

"Nonsense."

Nearly 200 people gathered together to attack them.

These tribes in the Seventy-two Continents are mostly at odds with each other, and they are all brave men. Whether it is a small tribe that is not considered by everyone, or a large tribe with a population of tens of thousands, they fight and compete with each other. Constantly, never before.

Xue Shan was so startled that he backed away unconsciously, and was stunned.

How long did it take, what happened that he didn't know, how could this group of people defend this brat so much?

Xue Hong frowned, his face was ugly.

"You, you—"

After several hesitations, Xue Shan raised his neck and roared, "Okay, even if you don't follow us, what can you gain from following this brat? Why don't you follow us and pick up some leftovers!"

They were guided by the elder rune teacher of the Ji family, and within half a day, they found more than 20 ancient tombs. Although it was dangerous, they did find some good treasures.

Looking at this group of people again, where does it look like they have used force?

Xue Shan was secretly proud of his meticulous observation, and because of this, he was extremely sure that the group in front of him had nothing to gain.

Xue Changfeng raised his hand and opened his mouth. He looked at Qishi Tribe and the others with a condescending attitude, "If you follow me, maybe I will be happy in the end, and I can share with you."

Not to mention other things, even these people in front of him are also a burden that Mu Jin picked up and they don't want to bring, but now, he just can't understand how these people defend this brat.

Mu Tianyin let out a heck, and shook her head imperceptibly.

"No!"

The Kistler tribe and others flatly refused.

Xue Shan's face was black, and the two brothers sang together, "I don't know what's good!"

The monks of the giant bird tribe also blushed. They always disliked the cold-blooded style of the wild wolf tribe. The patriarch at the front raised his hand and called out, "Brothers, copy guys!"

"Xiang Kaiyang, what are you doing!" Xue Hong shouted coldly.

It will be a matter of time before they get the treasure and raise enough strength to deal with these tribes, but it is not a good choice to use force here, not to mention that they will suffer serious losses now.

The giant bird clan leader Xiang Kaiyang sneered, "What can I do?"

There was a flicker of light, and magical artifacts appeared one after another in his left and right hands, two or three in one hand, and they were 'freshly unearthed' at first glance, and some of the bronze rust on them hadn't had time to disappear.

The Wild Wolf Tribe and others were stunned, what's going on?

And behind Xiang Kaiyang, a dozen or so monks were holding magical weapons in their hands, at least two of them, most of them were precious magic weapons of the human realm, but there were still a few of them were Ziyan spiritual weapons!

"Brothers, copy guys!"

When other monks such as Qishi tribe heard about it, they also copied guys one after another.

"Swish, swish, swish—"

Many magic weapons were summoned to show up, and only three or four hundred of them were brought out. They were colorful and colorful, blinding the eyes of many monks from the wolf tribe on the opposite side!

Xue Shan straightened up abruptly, almost dying of breath.