Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 1254: Migration of the clan
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Red Luan Star Territory, the four stream of lights gallop past, disappeared in a flash, and disappeared into the depths of Star Territory.
Hell Yama was dispatched to come to Red Luan Star to help the migration of the Ghost Clan family.
A few days later, a Primitive Great Star was in the sky, and four Yamas of Hell appeared, without worrying about it, and carefully observe the situation of Ghost Clan.
"You said, we will not be deceived by others, and then we will be taken care of?" Luo Xingchen looked at the Primitive Great Star below, and some began to retreat.
"Is this necessary?"
Mu Qianshang glanced at the former uncomfortably, taunting, "Even if the Ghost Clan is set up, those big men who have to wait for the opportunity to calculate Human Race, do you count?"
"Why am I not a big man!"
Luo Xingchen heard the words and immediately furiously counterattacked.
Aside, Kaiyang Fourth Crown Prince quietly watched the two arguing, and did not stop them either. For the first time, the two were blushing and had thick necks. He was used to it.
"Relax, there will be no ambush."
When the two were arguing, not far away, Ning Chen opened his eyes, withdrew Divine Consciousness, calmly said, "Before I left, I set a few Years Restriction on this Great Star. If there are Auras of other races, I I can feel it here. "
"Is this still the case?"
Luo Xingchen looked surprised, and immediately coughed softly, dissatisfied, "say it early, make me nervous."
"Do you think I will let you come to take risks without preparation?"
Ning Chen indifferently says.
"Haha."
Luo Xingchen smiled a little embarrassingly and embarrassed.
"For security reasons, you stay here, I will go down first, and you will reappear when you take the Ghost Clan tribe all away from this Great Star." Ning Chen said in a positive way.
"Go by yourself?"
Yi Xuanmiao frowned lightly, "I'm afraid it's wrong, in case there is any accident, we may not be able to come to support."
"Do n’t worry."
Ning Chen calmly said, "Even if there is really an ambush, I have a way to get out. You can just wait here with peace of mind."
After finishing talking, Ning Chen didn't delay any more, so he stepped into the air and swept towards Primitive Great Star below.
On Primitive Great Star, Ghost Clan millions of clansmen gathered, and the tense atmosphere was filled, and no one knew what happened.
No one dared to violate the Ghost King order. All the people of Ghost Clan were gathered and waiting for the follow-up order.
In the void, Ning Chen figure descended from the sky, Ghost Clan Elder stepped forward to meet, respectfully salute.
"See Your Highness."
"No need to pay more."
Ning Chen glanced at the Ghost Clan people gathered on Primitive Great Star and calmly said, "Is this all people?"
"Uh."
Before Ghost Clan and Elder, Ghost Clan Great Elder responded respectfully, "My ethnic group is different from other ethnic groups, and there are not many ethnic groups. In the past three months, my ethnic group has also received some of the last ethnic groups in Primitive Demon Boundary here, only Wait for Your Highness to come. "
Ning Chen nodded, looked at Ghost Clan King on White Bone Throne not far away, and said, "Ghost King, can I go?"
"Anytime."
On the throne, Ghost King walked down with a hoarse voice.
"Let's go." Ning Chen said calmly.
"Departure!"
Ghost King nodded, and with a command, the vicissitudes of voice spread throughout the Primitive Great Star.
Thousands of people of Ghost Clan boarded war chariot, and half an hour later, a war chariot took off into the sky and swept towards the boundless starry sky.
Below, Ghost Clan Elder also set off and swept to a war chariot to **** the people to migrate.
"Ghost King, please."
The Ghost Clan family left, Ning Chen looked at Ghost Clan King in front of White Bone Throne, politely.
Ghost King nodded, the whole body Ghost Qi diffused, the figure disappeared with the rear throne, and appeared again to the front of the team.
On Primitive Great Star, Ning Chen glanced back at the empty Great Star behind him, immediately stepped on it, and flew towards the sky.
Starry sky, amazing scenery, one Ancient War Chariot in the sky, Ghost Clan family migration, desperation, surrender to Human Race.
Behind Ghost Clan, Ning Chen quietly followed, not far away, two forms swept in, and appeared in front of Knowing Heaven's Will.
"Is everything going well?" Mu Qianshang asked.
"Uh."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "What about Luo Xingchen?"
"Hidden."
Mu Qianshang responded, "His energy is special, and frontal engagement will not play any role, it is better to hide in a dark place."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "I will lead the way for Ghost Clan in the front. The two of you will guard the retreat in the back. Once unusual/exceptionally is found, you will tell each other immediately."
"Understood."
The two responded, and their expressions were taken seriously. They knew that this path was probably not as quiet as Taiping/peace, and they must be careful.
A few more words, Ning Chen did not stay any longer, the figure flashed over, and flew towards the front of the team.
At the front of the Ghost Clan team, Ghost King sits on the war chariot, gazing at the starry sky ahead, a stream of streamer flashing through the old eyes.
She does not know whether her choice is right or wrong, but Ghost Clan can no longer hesitate. In this chaotic world, she must fight for the future of Ghost Clan.
This Human Race's Unrivalled Heaven's Chosen is too incredible. Perhaps, in the future Human Race Supremacy, it really has a seat.
If Ghost Clan can become the leader of the dragon, there will be no doubt that he will really fly into the sky and get rid of the current dilemma.
Before war chariot, the Ning Chen figure fell, looked at the front, and said, "I believe that in the future Ghost King will certainly not regret today's decision, after this war, Human Race will rise greatly, Ghost Clan is the same."
"I hope so."
On the throne, Ghost King withdrew his gaze from the distance, showing emotion, Tao.
In the starry sky, a frame of war chariot gallops, and the pressure of steel torrents is so far apart that you can feel it clearly.
After a few days on the way, the starry sky was silent, nothing happened, and everything went smoothly unbelievably.
In front of the team, on war chariot, Ning Chen looks more and more dignified. Taiping/peace has been quiet all the way, not quite right.
The migration of such a large scale of Ghost Clan, the other big clans did not notice the normality for two days a day, but it has been more than ten days and it still seems strange that nothing has happened.
"Be more cautious, something may happen during the final journey."
Ning Chen speaks, two people behind the voice, Tao.
"Uh."
Behind, Mu Qianshang, Yi Xuanmiao simultaneously nodded and should be down.
A hundred miles away from the Ghost Clan team, Luo Xingchen, who is in a gorgeous purple suit, followed in a boring way. Suddenly, his face was fixed and his eyes were looking east.
Something wrong, is that?
But at the end of Red Luan Star Territory, Demon Qi surges, Aura of Heavenly Demon Expert surges, powerful and heavy.
In front of Heavenly Demon Army, four extremely powerful figures stood still, led by Xuan Lie and Xuan Mo, and next to them, Garuda and Gandharva followed, waiting for the arrival of the Ghost Clan family with ease.
Just before Luo Xingchen discovered Heavenly Demon Army, in front of the Ghost Clan team, both Ning Chen and Ghost King also felt the Aura in front of Demon Race Expert, and immediately stopped the team from moving on.
It ’s time to come, but I did n’t think it would be Heavenly Demon Sovereign Clan personally.
"Ghost King, Xuan Lie and Xuan Mo, please choose one."
On war chariot, Ning Chen looked at the strongest two before Heavenly Demon Army and said.
"I heard that the strength of First Under Heaven Palm is amazing, and I have never had the opportunity to learn. Today, I just wished this."
In the voice, Ghost King got up from White Bone Throne, and the powerful Ghost Qi surged out, shaking the animation day Star(s)/Xingchen.
At the back of the team, the streamer cut through, Mu Qianshang, Yi Xuanmiao glanced over, gazing at the front Heavenly Demon Army, True Yuan dark surge, ready to respond to the enemy at any time.
"Xuan Lie and Xuan Mo are handed over between me and Ghost King. You deal with Gandharva and Garuda. Be careful. Everyone in Eight Divisions Group is a rare Expert in the world. I have told you about their situation. Do n’t be careless. "The war is about to start, Ning Chen repeatedly urged.
"Understood."
Mu Qianshang and Yi Xuanmiao responded, the sword was in the sheath, and the sword was whispering.
"So many Sword Artist, but unfortunately, Xuan Qi/mysterious has something to go, otherwise, he should be very happy."
In front of Heavenly Demon Army, Xuan Lie stepped forward and looked at the two strange faces in front, with a cold smile on his face.
In the back, Xuan Mo is silent, and Military Blade is hidden in the sheath, and the knife is not out of the sheath. King Might has been shocked.
"Kill, one will not stay!"
Reluctant to talk a little more nonsense, Xuan Lie ordered an order and severely ordered the killing.
"Yes!"
Behind the Four Demons, Demon Race Expert of countless number took the lead. Without hesitation, the figure swept out and killed the Ghost Clan team in front.
"Great Elder, you will try your best to lead the people out of the encirclement, other things, don't care."
In front of the throne, Ghost King opens, solemnly says.
"Yes!"
On a war chariot, Ghost Clan and Elder figure swept out, leading the way.
"People against soldiers, will fight against each other, life and death, Xuan Lie Prince, fortunately."
Ghost King walked out, first stopped Heavenly Demon third Prince Xuan Lie, Ghost Qi surging, no less powerful than the latter.
"Ghost Clan King, your choice, too stupid."
Xuan Lie sneered, turned his palms, Demon Qi moved around, and Demon Might of shaking heaven moving earth continuously gathered from all directions on all sides.
"Is it stupid, I will arrive in the future."
Since the beginning of the war, Ghost King and Extreme Yuan are together, Ghost Qi is surging like waves, ready to face the strongest enemy in this life.
Not far away, Mu Qianshang and Yi Xuanmiao face Garuda and Gandharva, Hell Yama, Heavenly Demon Eight Divisions Group for the first time.
In the last place, the old friends of Ning Chen and Xuan Mo met. This time, they are no longer friends who make love to wine.
"After all, this is the day, Your Highness, please give me a move."
The position has changed. Thousands of words are meaningless now. Xuan Mo looked at the familiar face in front of him and sighed softly, holding the knife in his right hand and slowly pulled out.
"Please!"
The last ceremony before the death of life and death, there was no more waves in Ning Chen's mind, Demon Qi surged all over the body, Ghost Sword started, and killing intent showed up.
After a while, the two figures flew out at the same time, and the blade and sword confronted each other, cutting off all the sentiments of the past.
"Boom!"
Four battlefields, eight King Boundary Expert, top battle, but hears a heaven startling earth moving shock, Demon Qi, sword qi, Ghost Qi turbulent all directions, the situation has been fully heated up since the war.
The eight kings are fighting, the battle situation is more than a hundred miles away, a pair of cynical eyes have become cold at the moment, Star Marked full bow, four arrows appear together.