Outside Zejin City, the atmosphere became very strange for a moment. The five lions of Zejin came and went fiercely. The warriors who came and went to Zejin City were well acquainted with these five guys.

These are the five rogues and overlords of Zejin City. Anything they like will be forcibly taken away and even seriously injured.

Over the years, I don’t know how many people have been killed. However, the five lions are backed by the Black Crow Tribe and are extremely powerful. No one dares to provoke them. The grave grass that dares to resist is tall.

The boss drove the golden lion and walked forward a few steps, with a hint of greed flashing in his eyes. Yesterday, tens of thousands of beast cores were transported onto this big ship.

However, he was not in front. He also saw several Tianmai realm warriors yesterday. What if they were taken down too close?

"I haven't gotten out and kowtowed to the old man to apologize!"

"Dare to make trouble under the Black Crow Tribe, get out..."

Before the boss could finish his words, a porthole of the warship opened and the black muzzle roared.

"Very brave."

The Golden Lion boss saw a black dot coming towards him when he saw the witch cannon explode, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes. The thunder and raindrops were loud. The Xia tribe still dared not offend him, but he still held on.

The next moment, he stood up and crashed towards the black dot that was shooting.

“Not yet~~~”

boom!

In an instant, a roar exploded in the void, and blood rain splattered everywhere. The Golden Lion boss turned into a ball of blood mist and exploded in the sky.

For a moment, outside Zejin City suddenly became quiet, and the blood rain dripped on the people around them, which made people react.

What!

How is this possible!

"Brother."

After a while, the remaining four lions realized that their elder brother was killed, and their corpses were not preserved, and they were directly blown into a ball of blood.

How dare the Xia tribe!

"You are so brave in Xia Tribe!"

The remaining four guys riding on the golden lion, the ferocity and greed in their eyes turned into fear. They had never felt death so close to them, their backs were chilling, and their spines felt cold sweating.

The Xia tribe really dared to kill them.

"You... aren't you afraid that my Black Crow Tribe will be punished!"

On the warship, Xia Tuo looked down at the four figures in front of him, and the golden lion crawling on the ground.

"Kill them all."

He didn't even look at it, but looked deep in the city of Zejin.

What!

run!

The four of them reacted and hurriedly drove the golden lion under their seats and were about to run away, but the black muzzle had already pointed at them.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The warship trembled slightly, and several black shadows cut through the void and imprinted behind the four people who were running away.

"No!"

"I don't want to die!"

However, the roar drowned out the words of the four people, and the blood qi exploded. The four people, together with the golden lion under the seat, suddenly stopped, and then instantly turned into a ball of blood foam.

...

How dare he!

This scene made Hei Muya, located in the hall of the Gaoda City Lord's Mansion in the center of Zejin City, see clearly that his five nephews were killed and their bodies remained.

Where does a small tribe get the confidence!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The next moment, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he saw the direction of the lake. The void was cut by black dots and came towards him.

"asshole!"

The violent aura made Hei Muya feel jealous. The domineering of the Xia tribe exceeded his imagination. This tribe was simply a madman. Do you really think that a mere middle-class tribe can compete with his top Black Crow Tribe?

But at the moment, he had no time to think about these things. The witch cannons roared, covering the city lord's mansion. The flames and blood were everywhere in the sky, and rocks splattered. After a round of artillery attacks, the entire city lord's mansion turned into ruins.

Bang!

Hei Muya, who had just crawled out of the rocks, wanted to raise his head, but was slapped on the back of his head.

Plop.

Even though he had opened up twenty-three heavenly veins, he was surrounded by the power of more than ten pure blood realm beast nuclear explosions, and his whole body was severely damaged and bleeding from the viscera was present.

Now Xia Tuo slapped him on the ground again, and his body was rolling against blood, spitting blood in his mouth.

"You~~~"

Xia Tuo squatted down, squinted his eyes and looked at the swollen city lord Zejin with his swollen face, and said, "What is the Black Crow Tribe?"

"You~"

puff!

After Xia Tuo said this, Hei Muya couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood again. As a warrior in the Tianmai realm, it seems that he had not been so close to death for more than ten years.

"In my eyes, it's just an ant!"

"Remember to be reincarnated in the next life and be more careful."

A grayish white flashed in Hei Muya's eyes. It's over, his life is about to be explained here.

"Chief Xia is merciful!"

Just as he was about to accept his fate, a hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and Hei Muya felt the chill on his head suddenly fall.

He is a ghost deacon in the slave market.

He is very familiar with this person. He came here to serve as the city lord to cooperate with this ghost deacon to manage the slave market.

The deacon actually knew the leader of the Xia tribe.

"Class Xia leader shows mercy."

"Old man ghost, you want to stop me, but you have to think clearly about the consequences."

A trace of fear appeared in Hei Muya's eyes, and he hated the person who was investigating the news of the Xia tribe to death. Such important news was not found.

Although he also knew that it was normal that such a secret message could not be found, this time it was too unrestrained. If he hadn't been cautious, he would have asked his five nephews to try it out first. He might have been the one who had no blood.

This person doesn’t even give the face of the deacon. What is his origin?

I just thought Xia Tuo was arrogant, but now it seems that he really didn't take his tribe seriously.

At this moment, he heard the ghost deacon saying something bitterly, with a hint of flattery in his tone.

"General Xia, the Human Palace killed demons and surrendered demons in order to protect the human race's heritage. Heicheng Shou did not control his own nephew for a while. Even if he was guilty, he was severely injured and was punished."

"Old thing, remember that disaster comes from the mouth!"

The next moment, Hei Muya heard a cold voice, and then he saw the ghost deacon standing not far away, being knocked away by the young man in front of him and smashed heavily into the rocks.

The ghost deacon at the peak of the Tianmai Realm watched helplessly and dared not fight back at all.

"This time I will give you a face to the deacon!"

"I kill demons in my palace, and I will also kill people!"

Xia Tuo's voice became farther and farther away. Hei Muya saw the ghost deacon standing up from the pile of rocks. His already hunched body bent down again, and said in a trembling tone: "Thank you, Chief Xia, I have been usurped."

Seeing Xia Tuo go away, Hei Muya felt the aura of the ghost deacon relaxed, and looked at him in the dark hole in the ghost mask.

"You are lucky today. My face is quite useful, otherwise~ Even the Heihuatian Clan leader would not be able to save you."

Heihuatian, the patriarch of the Black Crow Tribe.

puff!

The corners of his mouth were bloody, and Hei Muya stood up with the rocks and forced his body to stand up, clasping his fists at the ghost deacon.

"Thank you for your grace to save your life, Mu Ya will be rewarded with great reward."

He knew that the Ghost Deacon was once a warrior in the Shenzang Realm, and he was on the same level as his clan leader. Such beings had to bow to him in front of a young man, and he could imagine the horror of the Human Palace.

"There is a thousand-year-old blood ginseng hidden in Muya. It will be delivered to the deacon in two days."

At this moment, an unnatural red flashed across his face. After hesitating for a moment, he still spoke out: "Ghost Deacon, he~~Human Palace..."

“Unfathomable.”

The deacon shook his head, and there was a sigh in his hoarse voice.

"I just happened to meet a demon-killing commander in the Human Palace by chance. It is rumored that the Human Palace appeared longer than the Wangu Bo tribe at the time, but they all wandered in the darkness and chased the demon clan, which was a group of people who could not be offended."
To be continued...