I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

The patriarch of the Dingpo clan has a glorious life, and his subordinates have defeated many peerless talents.

But now, I feel an unprecedented suffocation.

The most important thing is that he has no way to take that Gong Bai.

Under this kind of injury, every time he used a little strength, he was taking his life to make up for it.

Finally, under Gong Bai's unremitting efforts, he became so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

Then he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Before he was completely unconscious, he did not forget to use all his strength and said, "I have never seen such a brazen person!"

Seeing this, Gong Bai stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking like a peerless master.

His back looks a little lonely.

"The old-fashioned ninth floor, in front of me, Gong Bai, is only a three-year-old child."

After finishing speaking, he intends to go down and enjoy the gains brought by his labor.

But looking down, he suddenly froze for a moment.

I saw that the old man who had fainted before had disappeared!

"Did he run away? No... No! It's that kid Zhang San!"

Gong Bai was furious and searched everywhere, but no matter what, he couldn't find Zhang San's figure.

"Damn, this kid is really not human!!"

Gong Bai jumped up and down in anger, completely losing the demeanor of a peerless expert before.

At the same time, Zhang San dragged an old man bound by black ropes and slipped quietly into a cave.

After leaving the old man, he smiled coldly: "Hehe, the old man is breaking the ninth floor? In front of me, he is just a three-year-old child, and I can make fun of him."

...

In Muyuan City, the situation is very tragic.

Thunders like red snakes danced in the sky.

The Cultivation Base of everyone in Muyuan City has been greatly restricted in the place where Blood Qi is permeated.

Probably can only play 40% of the weekdays!

Countless red snakes thundered wildly.

The first target was the ancestors of the Wood Spirit Clan.

The strength of the ancestors can no longer be measured by the Delusional Realm.

In the face of this kind of thunder, one should not be afraid.

But after receiving a few thunderbolts, everyone found something that wasn't quite right.

The old ancestor was not only injured, but also looked very tired.

And this is just the beginning.

Xiang Liusi watched from the side, and his heart became heavier.

Tongxian Kingdom really came prepared.

This day thunder is definitely not simple, it seems to be specially used to restrain the Wood Spirit Race.

"Boom boom boom..."

It was another dozen lightning strikes, all of which hit the ancestors.

The breath of the ancestors is weak, and it looks like a candle in the wind.

When Xiang Jiuxian saw this, a smile appeared on his face.

These 90 million Jiufeng Army, from the bloodline, the bones, have been transformed, and they have been practicing the secret method of blood sacrifice since childhood, in order to deal with the wood spirit clan.

This is the real killer of his trip.

Ten clans, ten trees, these are just decorations to ensure foolproof.

"Ancestor, I will protect you!!"

Seeing that the ancestors could no longer bear the next red thunder, a veteran of the Wood Spirit Clan broke through the ninth floor and rushed out to face the thunder.

"Boom boom boom..."

Tianlei is ruthless and still has no momentum to stop.

The old-fashioned strongman who broke the ninth floor quickly fell from the air.

The mighty and domineering powerhouse before, but at this time, like black charcoal, lying quietly on the ground, leaving only a faint breath that could not be detected.

Everyone in Muyuan City was frightened by this scene.

If the Wood Spirit Clan were to lose, then the fate of the others would probably be inseparable from the word death.

No one will be lucky to this son of God.

"I come!"

"I come!!"

...

All the people of the Wood Spirit tribe cheered up and flew to the front of their ancestors to resist the terrifying red snake and thunder.

Unfortunately, Tianlei seems to have no end. Every now and then, a strong man falls from the sky.

Hong Huoxi on the ground sighed softly, looked at the young man beside him, and said with a smile, "How many do you think you can carry?"

The young man shrugged and said with a smile: "Three, it seems that Tianlei is specially restraining us, how about you?"

Hong Huoxi also laughed, and he said, "Then I have to do one more than you, I have to carry four."

It seemed that what the two of them said was fulfilled.

Soon, only a few of the powerhouses in the sky were left.

"boom."

Hong Yuan fell.

"boom…"

Hong Liang also fell.

Just when only the ancestors were left in the sky.

Spiritual Qi whistled, and several figures flew to the front of the ancestors.

This is the younger generation of the Wood Spirit Clan.

The people of the Wood Spirit clan have always been so pure. Although their arrogance is engraved in their bones, the entire clan does not have a single egg.

During this period, there were also strong people who voluntarily flew into the air to help the Wood Spirit Clan resist the Tianlei. Unfortunately, the Red Snake Tianlei was locked on the Wood Spirit Clan from beginning to end.

"Hahaha, this is the sixth way! Huoxi, I see how you can surpass me!"

After the young man finished speaking, his figure was submerged under the thunder tribulation, his body was pitch black as carbon, and he fell down.

"Then hold on to seven..."

Hong Huoxi muttered, his eyes looked into the distance, and a touch of softness flashed.

...

The sky was dark, Razer lingered, and it was unknown how long it had passed.

Maybe one or two days, maybe three days.

In the sky, only the ancestors were left.

And the Red Snake Thunder is about to end, and the last one is brewing. It is also the most powerful one.

The old ancestor bowed his head and glanced at the children and grandchildren under him. At the same time as his heart was extremely sad, he was extremely relieved.

The next second, he flew high into the sky and took the initiative to welcome the unprecedented thunder.

"boom!"

"Zizzizi..."

In the Red Snake Thunder, the strange power invaded from his pores, body surface, and constantly destroyed his physique, Spiritual Qi.

This is the natural nemesis of the wood spirits.

Even the ancestors were not spared.

In the end, he also fell from the sky... Half step away from the real Death.

The red thunder in the sky also dissipated at this time.

It's just that in the air, the diffused Blood Qi is still there, and there are still a few hours before it completely dissipates.

Everyone in Muyuan City, Cultivation Base still can only play less than 40%.

Xiang Jiuxian raised his brows and was about to enter Muyuan City... No... Maybe now, it can no longer be called Muyuan City, and Muyuan City is not much different from the ruins.

The old ancestor held his breath and patted the ground.

Immediately, all the remains of the Wood Spirit clansmen slowly floated up and flew towards the sky-reaching giant tree.

He said: "Everyone in Muyuan City, Tongxian Kingdom is ruthless, never seen before.

The Tongxian Kingdom, which took its own people to sacrifice in blood, had a strong killing intent and would definitely not accept surrender. Now you and I are both grasshoppers on a rope, living and dying together.

Three days... only need to last for three days. If it can last until three days, my Wood Spirit Tribe will all be resurrected, and the crisis will be resolved by then. If it can't...then...there will be no future. "

After he finished speaking, he also flew into the sky-reaching giant tree.

Everyone, my heart is heavy...

Three days... what are you going to do for three days? The old-fashioned ninth floor, in Muyuan City, there are only nine, and on the opposite side, there are more than ten...

"Otherwise, let's surrender."

In the crowd, someone said tremblingly.

"Hehe, idiot, you didn't see it just now, didn't that god son, the 90 million Jiufeng Army blood sacrifice, not even blink an eye? Such a person, do you think he will let you go if he surrenders? After all, this Everything in the world, in his eyes, is no different from ants!!"

Bailiqing stood up and said loudly: "Instead of kneeling and praying for the invisible hope, it is better to die standing up like the Wood Spirit Clan!"

Bailiqing's words reverberated in the hearts of everyone. The previous scenes of the Muling tribe's generous death were vividly remembered.

"It's only three days. If you fight, there is still a way to survive. If you surrender, you will really be a fish on the chopping block, and you will be slaughtered."

The leader of the Qingyang League took the lead in expressing his attitude.

Everyone in Muyuan City quickly assembled, arranged formations, and planned to fight to the death!