"Do it again!"

Ying Wuying raised his hand and pointed at the space gate in the image, his expression was so quiet that it was not fluctuating: "Open the space gate and send me over!"

Heyan's breathing stagnated and looked up at Ying Wuying in disbelief.

"Lord Yinglong King, you can also see the strength of the human race opposite, it is extremely powerful. Elder Wushang led more than 130 powerful men in the king realm and all ended up being wiped out. It's really..."

"Don't talk so much nonsense!" Ying Wuying directly interrupted He Yan's persuasion: "I said, now, open the door of space immediately and send it to me!"

Ying Wushen’s soul had just been broken. If it passes now, the thieves will not be able to walk far.

As for strength.

As the only close-to-saint strongman in Senlan County, Ying Wuying believes in his own strength without doubt. It does not believe that those foreign human races will be even stronger than it.

Seeing Ying Wuying insisting, He Yan looked bitter and said sadly: "Lord Huilong King knows that it is not a little beast who does not want to restart the space gate and help Wuqing's arm. It is really that I, the guardian clan, have no ability to open the space gate again."

"You have also seen that in the clan, there is no other kingdom in it, except me, there is no more chance of finding a clan in the clan. Those who are good at space magical powers either have insufficient cultivation or are already dead. They really cannot be opened!"

Every time they open the space gate, it means that their Crane guardian tribe will die in the same kingdom. The cost is too great, so great that their Crane guardian tribe can't afford it at all.

This time, if King Shouhe had not been greedy and deliberately persisted, they would not have been easily activated.

"I have heard of the talented space magical powers of your Shuhe clan."

Ying Wuying heard He Yan complain, his expression remained unchanged, and he looked at it quietly, saying, "As long as the conditions are sufficient, there is no need to sacrifice so much. I will naturally not deliberately make things difficult for you!"

As he said that, Ying Wuying waved his front paws and two black demon cores as big as a basketball suddenly appeared in front of He Yan.

"These are two demon cores in the Eighth Realm of the Beast King. The energy contained in it is enough for you to open the door to space once!"

He Yan was stunned, but he didn't expect Ying Wuying to know that the inheritance of their Crane clan was secret.

Looking at the two king-level demon cores in front of him with huge demonic power, He Yan sighed in his heart.

The demon core of the Eighth Realm of the Beast King.

If there had been such a reserve of demon cores in their clan, perhaps He Dong and He Yang would not have died in vain!

He Yan waved his wings and received the two demon cores from him. He looked up at Ying Wuying: "Lord Dragon King is really going?"

"It's better to be early than late!"

Ying Wuying was a little impatient. If the ink continues, it will be so dark!

"Heyan obeys the order!"

Heyan is no longer pretentious and can hardly persuade the damn ghost. Since Ying Wuying is so confident and not afraid of life and death, then let it go!

However, Heyan had already made up his mind. No matter whether Ying Wuying passed the space channel, whether he died or lived, he would take his tribe members away from a foreign land.

You can't stay in this place anymore. If you stay there, all the Shouhe clans will be destroyed.

"Please follow me!"

He Yan flapped his wings and flew to the original site of the previous space passage, looking for part of the remaining breath of the space gate, and it could barely be located to the exact location of the other end.

He looked up at Ying Wuying and saw that the Dragon King had not changed his mind. He Yan no longer hesitated and directly used the space divine power of the He Cang clan to fully stimulate the two demon cores in the eighth level of the beast lord in front of him.

boom!

The space was shaking, and the demonic power reserves on He Yan quickly reached the bottom, and the entire beast body was shrinking and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the demon cores of the two beast lords in the eighth realm can ensure the most basic energy source for opening the space channel, the operation consumption of the space secret technique itself is not a decimal.

He Yan's cultivation level is only in the third realm of the Beast King. After one comparison, although he did not directly take his life, his cultivation level fell directly to a level.

The flesh and blood are dry, the demonic power is exhausted, and the body is extremely weak.

However, no matter what, the door of space was indeed reopened by it, and it was just three inches above the ground, floating in the void, flashing with a black light that wanted to devour everything.

brush!

brush!

At this time, Yinglongwei, the Silver Snow Leopard Division, the Three-legged Wu tribe and the Smoke Sea Beast Division all arrived and gathered next to the Space Gate.

The number of people was mostly less than when the royal tribes gathered for the first time, and all tribes combined had only more than twenty.

Among them, the Yinglong tribe has the thickest foundation, and Yinglong Guard accounts for half of the total number of people.

The Silver Snow Leopard Division, the Three-legged Wu tribe and the Yanhai Beast Division, and each tribe only has three king realms.

It seems that the king-level powerhouses who died before are almost all the elite powerhouses in their respective tribes.

Ying Wuying looked back at the three beasts and said in a low voice: "I want to go over and check it out yourself. Do you guys want to go together?"

"Of the Lord Yinglong King has an order, we should follow you!"

The Nine Beasts did not refuse and could hold Ying Wuying's peak thigh, and they did not think there would be any danger.

"So, then go!"

Ying Wuying nodded gently and took the lead in stepping into the door of space.

Then, Yinglongwei and the three or nine beasts followed one after another, all stepping into the space and disappearing before the ancestral land of the Shouhe clan.

After witnessing and sending all these disaster stars to the Space Gate, Heyan immediately changed her expression and ordered He Kong beside him: "Hurry! Hurry! Summon all the tribesmen immediately. Let's give up the ancestral land now and evacuate immediately!"

Hekong was stunned: "Elder Nine, did you not blame us? Why should you be so anxious...?"

"What do you know?"

He Yan said furiously: "No matter whether King Yinglong blames us or not, do you think that with the current strength of our clan, can we still defend the current tribe base?"

"If you don't have the corresponding strength, you still have to occupy such a good position. What will happen if you don't want to know!"

"And!" He Yan's voice trembled: "Ying Long King did not listen to my dissuasion and insisted on taking risks with his own life. Have you ever thought about what would happen to our Shuhe Clan if even Lord Ying Long King encountered difficulties and died at the other end of the space gate?!"

At that time, I am afraid that the Yinglong kings on Manglong Mountain will not listen to their explanation at all. The angry Yinglong will be directly destroyed and vented their anger, which will be the only end for their Crane Guardian clan.

Hekong couldn't help but tremble: "No...it's impossible! Lord Yinglong King is at the peak of the beast king. Who can kill it in the entire Senlan County?"

"Nothing is impossible!" Heyan said: "Think about the king, think about Ying Wushen, the high priests of the Three-legged Wu, who would have thought that they would die at the hands of those outsiders before something happened?"

"Rumors have always been said that those human races have mastered the methods that can activate the inherited holy weapons of various races and can use their power to obtain the transcendent power in the holy weapon. That is the power above the holy realm. Who can resist it?"

"I heard that the human thief who was wanted by Yinglong King's entire county not only stole the inherited holy weapons of the Yinglong clan, but also stole the inherited holy weapons of the Three-legged Wu tribe, the Silver Snow Leopard tribe, the Yanhai Beast tribe and other tribes."

"In other words, they now have more than twenty holy artifacts that can stimulate transcendent power, and may not be able to kill Yinglong King!"

The more He Yan thought about it, the more scared he became. In the end, he flew up and urged his tribe members to evacuate quickly.

"Elder Nine, it's not good!"

"Elder Nine, it's not good. All the inventory resources in our treasure house are gone!"

He Yan's body stiffened. Looking at the little he flew towards him with a panic look, he asked in a voice: "Where is the inheritance holy weapon? Is the inheritance holy weapon still there?"

"It's gone! It's all gone! Even the box we have to hold treasures is not left!"

He Yan twitched his mouth and couldn't help but want to curse himself.

It was really raining. In the absence of their tribes, the resource reserves in the treasure house were actually wiped out by the thieves.

What is this to do? Is even God punishing them for the crane guarding clan?

"Are they a human thief, or are the foreign kingdoms that have just come to the tribe?"

He Yan shook his head slightly. No matter who it is, it doesn't matter anymore.

Escape is important!

"If you lose it, you will lose it, don't pay attention! Now, inform all tribe members to evacuate at full speed!"

As soon as Heyan finished speaking, she felt her soul tremble and her whole body was stiff and motionless.

Then, it felt a chill in its neck, a pain, and it instantly had difficulty breathing and its throat was completely broken.

Originally, because of forcibly exerting the Space Gate, He Yan's demonic power had completely dried up, and his cultivation had also retreated to the level of the Beast King's second realm, and his body was extremely weak.

Now, he has encountered such a fatal crisis again, and Heyan feels that he is afraid he will not be able to survive.

"I'm going to die!"

"Who is going to kill me?"

At the last moment, in the moment before his death, Heyan seemed to see a small figure flashing in front of it.

He was upright, had a weak figure, and had a breath of face. He was as different as the human thief wanted by Lord Yinglong King.

"It turned out to be the human race! It turned out to be the thief! He has never left in Senlan County!"

Heyan's figure suddenly fell. Before he died, his eyes widened and he refused to close.

"Elder Nine! Elder Nine! What's wrong with you?!"

"Well……"

thump!

Another crane covered his throat and fell to Heyan's side.

A thin figure began to shuttle back and forth quickly among the Shoushen Tribe. Every time I passed, a white Shoushen Crane would fall into the mud.

More than twenty minutes later.

The guardian clan, 736 guardian cranes in the whole clan, all turned into cold corpses, lying quietly in the ancestral land of their clan.

The flying abilities and spatial supernatural powers they rely on for survival have become decorations in the virtual illusions like dreams and reality.
Chapter completed!