"Land race?"

The black-armored giant was a little surprised, and then said with a violent look on his face:

"Even the ants on the land dare to interfere in the affairs of my sea clan, I really don't know how to live or die!"

After saying that, he was about to walk out of the hall.

"what are you up to?"

The mermaid woman flashed and blocked her face.

"Of course, it is to kill them and then sink their tribe into the sea!"

The black-armored giant is very domineering, as if destroying the Xia Ling clan is as simple as crushing an ant.

"The Lord's command is that we can only start wars and sacrifices among the sea tribes. Do you want to disobey the Lord's command?"

The mermaid woman's eyes suddenly turned black and her tone became stiff.

The other Mahayana in the hall, whether from the Broken Gods or the Blood Mother clan, stood up at this moment, staring at the black-armored giant with an unkind expression.

"What do you think? Let them investigate?"

The black-armored giant stagnated and took a step back.

"No matter how much they investigate, they will not have any results. They only lose three servant races. How can they affect the Lord's plan!

The most important thing at the moment is to step up the offensive against the Sea Prince. Those land races are at most plundering near the sea and have no courage to step into the deep sea!"

The mermaid woman directly made the black-armored giant retreat. The sacrifice had reached the last step. As long as a large number of Sea Kings clan members were captured, the plan would be successful.

At present, she does not allow any extraneous things!

The black-armored giant didn't say anything more when he heard this, because he also felt that the Xia Ling clan would not step into the deep sea, and he silently retreated back to his original kneeling place.

Soon, the kneeling and worship in the hall continued, and black spots of light flew out from the statue and floated into their bodies.

Three days later, in a hall of the Jiatong tribe holy land.

The great elder of the Jiatong tribe was discussing matters with a group of Mahayana in the tribe. What he said was nothing more than the information of the Xia Ling tribe collected on the battlefield.

The sea of ​​blood, monster roars and puppets, these three methods that obviously exceed the limits of the spiritual world have made these Mahayana tribes worried.

"Everyone, it would be fine if these methods were brought by Luo Tianzun, but I'm afraid this is the tribal squad he gave to the Xia Ling clan. After he returns to the fairy world, the Xia Ling clan can still use it."

"The puppet doesn't have to worry too much. Just wait until you use up your strength, it's just a dead thing, and the other two will be more troublesome."

"Great Elder, can more detailed information be heard recently?"

"Blood Sea and Monster Roar are not treasures."

"It's not a treasure, what is that? Wait, who is talking!"

The Great Elder had just looked thoughtful when he heard this, and he was suddenly startled and turned to look beside him.

I saw that a young man in black had been sitting beside him at some point, and was interested in picking up a spiritual fruit on the table and looking at it in front of him.

"You Senior Luo! Junior Zhu Hao, I have met Senior!"

The elder recognized Luo Hong at a glance, but was shocked for a moment, then quickly got up to salute and frantically winked the rest of the hall.

"I've seen Senior Luo!"

These Jiatong tribes are not stupid either, and they quickly got up to greet each other, with anxiety on their faces.

You know, this is the most core convention hall of their Jiatong tribe. There are countless ban formations, but Luo Hong can break in silently.

They didn't even know how long Luo Hong had been listening here. If they hadn't made a sound on their own, they wouldn't have noticed it at all!

Such a method is like taking their lives out of their pockets!

"Don't be afraid when you wait. I'm here to send you an opportunity, and I'll sit down."

Luo Hong smiled slightly.

As soon as they finished speaking, Zhu Hao and others couldn't help but sit down, which made them even more shocked!

"I dare to ask senior, what's the opportunity?"

Zhu Hao asked carefully.

"The sea tribe is rich. I plan to take you to attack the sea tribe and plunder their resources. Are you interested?"

Luo Hong said bluntly.

"Isn't the Xia Ling clan, the senior, siege, very smoothly at the moment. If our clan combines one hand at this time, wouldn't it be a good advantage for the senior?"

Zhu Hao thought it was impossible to have such a good thing, so he made an excuse to refuse.

"Haha, the three tribes of Chitooth naturally don't need your efforts, but the Xia Ling family can't afford the next Blood God Clan."

Luo Hong chuckled.

"Blood God Clan? That's in the deep sea!"

Zhu Hao said in surprise.

"Why, I think I'm afraid?"

Luo Hong raised her eyebrows and asked back.

"Of course, I don't know how to do it. But have you been there with the mayfly? What do they say?"

Zhu Hao complained secretly, and then his first reaction was that the Rafly tribe went into the water.

"The mayfly tribe has agreed and promised to persuade the other tribes as much as possible to form a coalition force.

Now, whether our Fengyuan Alliance can succeed depends on how your friends make a decision.”
Chapter completed!