Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

Tick ​​tick!

The blood kept dripping down, scorching hot, melting the ice on the ground. The strong ghost hand of the green ghost tribe did not die, struggling on the ice crystal spear, grinning, flirting with his limbs, and still trying to attack Ye Tian.

"Let him go, do you hear me!"

"I called one, two, three."

"Little beast, if you dare to kill, my Qinggui clan will destroy your Middle-Tu clan, and there will be no one left."

...

The people of the Green Ghost tribe were furious, all in anger, put on a fighting posture, and wanted to attack Ye Tian.

Some Middle-Turkish people also pale, and Guishou is a member of the Green Ghost Clan, and is the younger brother of the Green Ghost patriarch. If they are killed, the Green Ghost Clan will definitely not give up.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and put the people down." Xia Changgeng, the chief of the Central Turks, said hastily.

However, there are also many Chinese and Tu people clapping their hands in applause.

They have been oppressed by the Green Ghost for too long, and it's rare to exhale for a while.

Especially this ghost hand, I don't know how many people of the Central Tu people have been killed.

puff!

Ye Tian shook his hand, and a big living person was directly torn apart.

"what?"

"I'll go, he dare to kill?"

...

For a while, the atmosphere on the scene was somewhat depressed, and there was dead silence.

Ye Tian actually killed the ghost hand of the Green Ghost Clan, this is to make a big disaster with the Green Ghost Clan.

The face of the patriarch of the Central Tu clan instantly stiffened, and he only felt that a catastrophe was imminent.

"Eat the bear heart and leopard courage, dare to kill the strong man of my Qinggui tribe. Today, use your blood of the Tu nationality to worship this land."

"Kill, don't keep one."

...

boom!

The Qinggui tribe rioted, and they wanted to fight against the Central Tu tribe, killing all quarters.

On weekdays, they ride on the heads of the Zhongtu people to **** and pee. The Zhongtu people resist and play a little bit. They are always suppressed by thunderous means. How ever was it like today when a strong man of their Green Ghost tribe was killed in front of many Green Ghost tribes, this is an endless hatred and hatred.

The patriarch of the Green Ghost tribe had cold eyes, grabbed a big knife at his waist, raised it high, and slashed and killed Ye Tian fiercely.

Other Qinggui people also swarmed up.

"A group of people are not ghosts or ghosts, but I am also the Tu nationality that you can humiliate?"

In the icy voice, Ye Tian raised a big hand, stunned in chaos, and slapped it out fiercely.

Click!

First, the big knife in the hands of the patriarch of the Green Ghost was smashed, and then the whole person turned into a cloud of blood. .

He wasn't the only one, and Ye Tian's palm reduced half of the Qinggui tribe, turning into piles of blood mud and broken bones, scattered on the ice surface, and stained the ground with blood red.

Hiss!

Everyone in the audience took a breath.

"I'm going, too strong?"

"When did the Tu nationality among me have such a powerful existence?"

"The innate patriarch of the Green Ghost Clan is killed in seconds. Is he a golden core?"

"Golden Pill? It is extremely difficult for the Tu people in me to even give birth to a divine realm. How can I give birth to a golden pill?"

...

None of the Middle-Turkish people could calm down and shocked the scene.

"No, run away!"

The rest of the Green Ghost tribe were all anxious, and after reacting, they dared to go shopping and fled quickly.

Why would Ye Tian let them escape? With a wave of his big hand, a tidal wave of chaotic energy swept across the area, and the members of the Qinggui tribe were swept into blood mist one by one.

"Stop it! Dare to fight in the ancient mine guarded by my Snow Wolf tribe, can't you be too tired?"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from above the ancient mine.

Rumble!

A group of more than a dozen snow wolves stepped on the ice with four hooves, and the icy debris was flying across the board. There was a force of thousands of horses, rushing toward the place where the conflict occurred.

The Zhongtu people are all filled with indignation. Just now, the Qinggui tribe came to the mine area of ​​the Zhongtu tribe to **** the best ice spirit stones. They don't care about the snow wolf tribe who are patrolling and guarding them.

The Snow Wolf tribe is a first-class slave tribe, just like the Tianlan tribe in Tianlan City, they have privileges and don't need to work on their own.

Puff puff!

A sudden light of blood flew up, and an ice crystal spear ripped through the world, piercing through the bodies of three snow wolves one after another, flying upside down, and nailing to an iceberg.

Hiss!

The Middle-Turkish people sucked in cold air again. There were not many excited people this time, but all their faces were pale.

Patriarch Xia Changgeng's face was even ashen, expressing a desperate mood.

Killing the first-class slaves and committing the following crimes is the capital crime of genocide!

The Chinese Turks are in big trouble this time.

"Can you turn against the Turks? Are you afraid of being annihilated?"

The remaining snow wolves screamed, roaring like thunder.

"Noisy!"

Ye Tianyi raised his hand, a bunch of dozens of ice spears flew out, faster than the lightning, and shot all the remaining snow wolves, and the noise stopped.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and it took a long time before there were discussions.

Ye Tian became the focus of the audience and was stared at by a pair of eyes.

Although he was black-haired, black-eyed and yellow-skinned, he seemed to be from the Middle-Turkish ethnic group, but no one knew him, and they all felt very strange.

"Your Excellency, are you from the Middle-Turkish ethnic group?" Patriarch Xia Changgeng muttered, as if facing a god, his heart was full of fear~www.wuxiaspot.com~ not bad. "

"Then why do you... look strange? I don't seem to have seen you before?"

"Because I come from elsewhere and don't live here."

"Are there any other branches of the Middle Tu ethnic group on Wannu Star? Where are they?" Patriarch Xia Changgeng asked.

He couldn't understand Ye Tian's words, which came from the distant Middle Saturn, but thought that Ye Tian also lived on Wannu Star.

How big the Vanu Star is, and the inheritance of the Zhongtu people is extremely long, and it is not impossible that there are other branches.

Ye Tian nodded and lied.

The information here is very closed, and it is difficult for things that happened outside to get here. The news that Ye Tian was killing the Quartet outside, the Central Tu people did not know.

"Do you still know where your ancestors came from?" Ye Tian asked.

Everyone was in a daze, and in the end the patriarch murmured: "Middle Saturn."

Speaking of Middle Saturn, Xia Changgeng's expression was stunned, and a few vicissitudes of life appeared.

Middle Saturn, that is a memory that is too far away. If Ye Tian didn't mention it, he would almost forget it.

There is no historian to tell the history of the Chinese Tu people, and all ancient histories are narrated orally.

It has been narrated from generation to generation that that long-lasting memory is very vague, even a little distorted, and is regarded by some tribes as a myth and legend, and they refuse to believe it.

Even the patriarch Xia Changgeng, only knew that their oldest ancestor came from a star called Zhongtu, who had been captured by Daxi, and they knew nothing about the others.

They worked so hard to survive, and it was a miracle to be able to live until now, and how could they manage the affairs of their ancestors.

However, if the patriarch can name Middle Saturn, Ye Tian can confirm their identities. They are the descendants of Middle Turks who were captured by Daxi eternally before.