Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1238: Use force
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Among the ashes, a palm-sized purple token gleamed, mysterious and extraordinary.
This made Ling Xian's brows frowned, quite shaken.
Although he deliberately suppressed the temperature of Zhu Rong's true fire to 10%, the high temperature is still extremely terrifying, even if it is a magical material, it is difficult to resist.
However, not only did this token not melt, but it was intact. How could he not feel shocked?
At the moment, Ling Xian took a step forward and picked up the token.
I saw it was purple all over, with an inscription on the front, and an indescribable creature on the back.
"Mixed with ten kinds of magical ingredients, it is no wonder that it can resist Zhu Rong's true fire..."
Ling Xian Xing's eyes flashed with surprise. With his master-level instrumental attainments, he was naturally able to recognize the material used in this thing at a glance.
In addition to the materials, he also recognized the creature behind him, which was one of the twelve witch gods.
According to ancient records, he held a snake in his mouth and held a snake in his hand. With a tiger-headed human body, four feet, long elbows, and the highest attainments in the thunder path, he is known as the **** of thunder.
"Qiangliang..."
Ling Xian furrowed his brows, remembering the woman's clamor, and he was clear in his heart.
Through that sentence and this token, it can be judged that what this woman said is true and that she is indeed a child of the Qinglei tribe. And being able to have such an extraordinary token shows that her status in the tribe is not low.
"Qinglei tribe..."
The corner of Ling Xian's mouth raised, full of coldness: "I hope you don't trouble me, otherwise, I don't mind getting **** again."
The voice fell, and his figure moved instantly, flying towards the Wangtu tribe.
The matter is over here, so naturally it's time for him to get on the road to do business.
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The Wangtu tribe is located in the Sky Burial Mountain Range. It is the only top tribe in this mountain range. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
This tribe worships Houtu, the legendary **** of the earth, also called the Mother Earth, whose accomplishments on the road of earth are unmatched.
The strength of this tribe is also extremely powerful, even if it looks at the entire Witch God Realm, it is second to none.
However, since the beginning of twenty years, the Wangtu tribe has declined rapidly, and now it is in crisis.
Since there is only this top tribe in the entire Skyburial Mountain Range, all other tribes, large and small, naturally become its subordinate tribes.
When the Wangtu tribes were strong, these tribes naturally did not dare to give birth to strange feelings, but at this moment, the Wangtu tribes are getting weaker and weaker, and it is natural that these tribes are moved by evil thoughts.
Therefore, more than a dozen large tribes united and launched an attack on the Wangtu tribe three days ago.
As a result, the Wangtu tribe was at a disadvantage.
This is an unbelievable result, but it is true.
There are two prerequisites for becoming a large tribe, one is to have a high-level totem, and the other is to have a sixth-level monk sitting in town.
In other words, there are more than ten Rongdao realm monks in the coalition army.
On the other hand, there are only three of the Wangtu tribe, so they are naturally at a disadvantage.
However, if the coalition forces want to break through the Wangtu tribe, it is by no means an easy task. After all, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and the background of the top tribe is unimaginable for ordinary people.
As a result, the battle became stalemate for a while.
However, there is always a moment when the background is exhausted. By then, it will be the death of the Wangtu tribe.
Ling Xian, arrived at this time.
When he saw the sight in front of him, he couldn't help but frowned. He didn't expect it to come at such an untimely time.
But after another thought, he felt it was the right time.
Wangtu tribe is in crisis, it is the time to ask for help. If he can repulse the coalition forces, wouldn't he be able to make conditions?
"Good luck." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and moved his gaze to the wall of the Wangtu tribe. This was the first time he had seen a human-style city in the Witch God Realm, and he couldn't help but sigh. He was indeed a top tribe, and he was truly magnificent.
Only at this moment, the city walls are stained with blood and red, adding a bit of desolation.
A row of archers stood on the wall, and everyone looked solemn, with a faint sadness. Obviously, none of them have much confidence.
If the heart of protecting the family is not there, I am afraid that he would have lost his fighting spirit long ago.
In the sky, twelve monks in the fusion period are working together to attack the three old men.
However, the battle below is one-sided.
In the face of more than a dozen large tribes, plus the fierce offensive of a hundred medium-sized tribes, the Wangtu tribe was retreating steadily, and could only shrink in the city for defense.
But this is obviously not a long-term solution. Even if the three old people are not defeated, the Wangtu tribe will be breached.
Therefore, everyone in the Wangtu tribe is desperate. I didn't expect that the once beautiful tribe would fall into such a situation.
"The situation is critical..." Ling Xian narrowed his eyes, thinking whether he wanted to make a move.
After a while, he decided to help.
Regardless of whether this kindness can get him a spot, at least it is a kindness. Otherwise, once the Wangtu tribe is destroyed, where can he find such a good opportunity?
Therefore, Ling Xian flashed in the sky and laughed loudly: "Friends of Wangtu tribe, can you need help?"
The voice fell, and everyone in the room focused on him, with dissatisfaction and hope.
"Naturally need, please take action, as long as the immediate danger can be solved, my king's tribe will have to thank you!"
An old man showed joy, as did the other two.
They knew that they were similar in strength to the coalition forces, and no one could do anything about it, but the situation below brooks no delay. If there is no foreign aid, the tribe will definitely be broken.
Therefore, they didn't care about Lingxian's origin, and they started asking.
"If necessary, then I will take action." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and did not take the opportunity to make a request. In that case, it would seem that he was taking advantage of others.
"Boy, I advise you not to be nosy, lest you pay yourself." A man sneered, his arms like a horned dragon, containing the power of terror.
The rest of the people also spoke up, except for threats, they were joking.
After all, Ling Xian's appearance is young and thin, and he doesn't have the slightest momentum. He really doesn't look like a strong one.
"I don't want to be nosy, no matter what, this matter is related to me."
Ling Xian shook his head lightly and said: "Go away, today, you are destined to be unable to break the Wangtu tribe."
"What a big tone!"
The man sneered~IndoMTL.com~ The monstrous and fierce might swept the ten directions, and he actually possessed the strength of the late stage of Rongdao.
However, Ling Xian could not be shocked.
Although he only has the middle stage of Rongdao, his combat power can beat the late monks. Even when facing the peak of Rongdao, he has the power to fight.
How can you deter him in this way?
Therefore, Ling Xian is still calm and calm, his gaze swept over everyone one by one, and he said lightly: "Go away, I don't want to use force today."
"Then get out of here, don't want to use force but dare to be nosy? Do you think you are the supreme witch god? Just a word, can make all living beings afraid?" The man's eyes were fierce, and there was also a strong sense of sarcasm. .
The same is true for other people, except for the cold, it is playful abuse.
Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled helplessly, and slowly said something that made the scene quiet.
"It seems that I can only use force."