If the one who stood up was a king, the saint of Fierce Wind would feel better, but now the one who stood up was a spiritual blood warrior.

In the eyes of the Liefeng Saint, the Spirit Blood War General was basically like an ant. But now, a Spirit Blood War General dared to be rebellious and openly claimed that he did not believe in himself!

For a moment, he was so angry that he smoked and shivered that he couldn't even speak: "You..."

"Does the Saint want to ask me what my surname is? Then I will tell the Saint, I am a white snail warrior. In your eyes, I am just an unknown soldier who can use it to please the Naga clan at any time."

The White Snail Battle General was originally standing far away, but at this time, he was already close to the Saint of Fierce Wind.

The companions around the White Snail Warrior looked at the White Snail Warrior with a surprised look at the White Snail Warrior, because they never expected that this White Snail Warrior would have such a hero.

"You...you..."

The overwhelming anger condensed on the body of the saint of Fierce Wind. Under this murderous intent, the white snail warrior was like a grass in the strong wind. Although it was trembling and full of fear, it did not fall down.

This situation has made many people admire it.

"White snail, good-looking. I always think you are a coward. Now I know that you are a hero!"

"Yes, you are a hero, a hero like Prince Han Guang!"

The shout sounded from all directions, and the Fierce Wind Saint had to put away his momentum. Although it could decide the life and death of a mermaid at the war level at will, it knew that it did not have many choices at this time.

If these tribes are killed wantonly, then what it will bring will be more criticism. The saint of Fierce Wind knows that this time is not the time to act voluntarily.

What's more, the saint of Rich Thunder is not far away, so it will never let itself do whatever it wants.

"Liefeng, you are useless at all. You were insulted by a small general, but you dare not take action." The person who spoke was the Saint of Haiyuan, and there was a bit of teasing in its voice.

"Shut up. If I hear you fart again, I will kill you now!" The Liefeng Saint was in his stomach with anger and had nowhere to vent. At this time, the Saint of Haiyuan jumped out, and there was no place to be polite.

The face of the Saint Haiyuan became extremely ugly, and it said coldly: "Liefeng, you deserve to say that you should kill me."

"If you want to fight, then fight. Do you think my Naga tribe is afraid of your mermaid tribe?"

"You are not afraid of us, we are not afraid of you either!" Before the Saint of Liefeng spoke, the White Snail Warrior said in a deep voice: "But Saint of Haiyuan, you can kill me now, but you can't make my mermaid clan surrender."

The Liefeng Saint did not dare to attack the White Snail Warrior at will, but the Haiyuan Saint didn't care. Although it felt that the White Snail Warrior's words were obviously provocative, in its opinion, this was normal.

After all, the Naga tribe and the Mermaid tribe have a lot of friction. If the lower-level warriors on both sides meet in the wilderness, they will be wary of each other's secret action.

The saint of Haiyuan looked coldly at the White Snail Battle General. This gaze contained a shocking power.

Once you are attracted by this power, even if you are a king, you will be dead.

But just as the eyes of the Saint of Haiyuan looked at, Saint of Lieth said coldly: "Saint of Haiyuan, what are you going to do?"

The Liefeng Saint hesitated for a moment and had to block the front of the Saint of Haiyuan. The death of a Prince Hanguang just now made it feel a little embarrassed. If the White Snail Saint dies again, things will become even more troublesome.

So no matter what, it can no longer let the white snail saint die.

Tang Rui had already occupied the body of the white snail warrior with the help of the Kingdom of God.

When the White Snail Warriors did not stand up, no one noticed it. It was really easy to use the kingdom of the mermaid tribe's treasure god to transform into a White Snail Warrior in this chaos.

Looking at the Saint of Haiyuan who was blocking his face, Tang Rui controlled the white snail warrior and said, "Saint of Haiyuan, although I am just an ant in front of you, our mermaid clan is not an ant."

"You can kill me, but you can't kill all the mermaids' courage!"

The warriors of the mermaid clan became more and more excited when they heard these exciting and generous words, and the face of the Saint Haiyuan was a little blue.

This little warrior of the mermaid tribe has never finished this matter with them.

"The order of the three tribes of holy lords is passed, and the mermaid clan and the Naga clan will leave immediately. No conflict is allowed. The three tribes of holy lords will definitely resolve this matter properly." A voice full of majesty rang out in the void.

Accompanied by this shout, a tall mermaid saint with golden scales flashing all over his body had appeared in the void.

Its majesty covers all directions. Even the Saint of Haiyuan had to lower his head under the majesty of this mermaid saint.

The moment Tang Rui saw this mermaid saint, he felt that his cultivation seemed to be a little stronger than the Shadow Saint. If he was placed among the saints, he should be the best among the saints.

"Tang Rui, it's better to be honest at this time." Jin Songzi said with a hint of fear: "The water-dividing rhino dies in its hands."

"Only one move was used, there was no power to fight back."

Generally speaking, the gap between the saint and the saint is not very big, but you can imagine how this person can be killed by a single blow.

"Of course we can't cause trouble now." Tang Rui smiled at Jin Songzi and said, "We should change our identities soon."

"Saint Dingbo, this time, I'd be lucky to have you, otherwise I wouldn't know how to end." Seeing the mermaid warriors leaving in groups of three or three, the Saint Lie Lei said with a hint of provocation in his words: "A prince was forced to commit suicide, which is really unpleasant."

"Lielei, what's wrong with you? Even if you say it openly, I will explain to the Holy Lord about Prince Hanguang." Saint Liefeng said coldly: "But you did not suppress those ordinary warriors, but instead fanned the flames. I believe that the Holy Lord will not forgive you for this matter."

The one who is called Dingbo Saint was the saint of the mermaid clan who was sent to the command. He said coldly to the two saints of Liefeng and Lielei: "Shut up, you both. If this matter is big, it will be of no benefit to either of you."

"You guys don't know. Now we are preparing to activate the formation and devour the land in one fell swoop. If we start a fight with the Naga clan at this time, how should we finally complete the task...to complete the task!"

What the Saint Dingbo obviously wanted to say was swallowed up in an instant, but Saint Liefeng and Saint Lieth both understood what it was going to say.

Promoting the sea area to devour the land and turn the entire world into a sea area is not just a kind of expansion of territory, but also involves a supreme way of cultivation.

But this method, let alone the two of them, is difficult to get in touch with even a existence like the Dingbo Saint.

"It's a pity for that Prince Han Guang to die, but he will die if he dies. You two have to guarantee that there is only one thing, that is, this kind of conflict will never be allowed to appear again in the future."

"Otherwise, the Holy Lord will not spare you!"

Just as the three of them were talking, a chaotic voice came from afar again. With this sound, the roar of the warriors of the mermaid clan were even more angry.

When Saint Liefeng and Saint Lieth had a headache when they heard this sound. They thought everything had been suppressed, but they did not expect that something happened again before Saint Dingbo had left.

"Come and take a look!" The two of them didn't care about their confrontation with each other, and rushed towards the chaos place almost like a strong wind.

When they arrived, they saw a warrior of a mermaid clan lying in the water, with blood flowing, and both of them felt very familiar.

"It's the white snail warrior!" There was a hint of sadness in the voice of the Lieth Thunder Saint.

Although the white snail warrior has average qualifications and poorer cultivation, he cannot reach the attention of the saint at all, its performance has made the saints look at him with admiration. Even the saints of the saints of Lieth should cultivate this general who dares to speak out in the future.

But unexpectedly, the White Snail Battle General was dead before he could go back.

"Who made the move?" The Liefeng Saint was also very troubled at this time. If the other mermaid warriors died, it would be a good explanation, but the one who died was the white snail warrior.

The white snail general stood up and almost gathered the momentum of the dead Prince Hanguang on him.

Even the saint of Fierce Wind, although it was very uncomfortable to be confronted by it, he did not have the intention to kill this general.

But now, it has died before it has left the gathering place, which makes the saint of Fierce Wind feel like he has encountered his pig teammate.

But if you feel this way, you can't help it. After all, in this case, it has no other choice.

"It's a warrior from the Naga clan! I could see clearly that it rushed to the side of the White Snail Warrior General, and without saying a word, he directly killed the White Snail Warrior General."

The person who spoke was a fourth-grade general, and his voice trembled: "I... I have low cultivation and cannot keep it."

In this trembling words, many warriors of the mermaid clan have already roared: "Avenge, we want to avenge!"

"Avenge the White Snail Battle General!"

"Avenge Prince Han Guang!"

"This time we can't bear it anymore. Even if the Holy Lord doesn't take action, we will fight to the death!"

The saint of Fierce Wind felt that he could not suppress it at this time, because there were more and more mermaid warriors gathering, and even among the gathering mermaid warriors, the existence of saint level has begun.

Although these saints did not make any sound, their arrival itself represents an attitude.

"Saint of Dingbo, what should you do when you look at this matter?"

The Dingbo Saint was also a little troubled. He just used the token and could suppress it, but in the current situation, it was a little bit uncontrollable.
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