Chapter 969

In this way, it means that they have to choose whether to find trouble for the descendants of the Tibetan king or not.

The atmosphere became a little dull for a while.

"Elder, do we really swallow this breath?" An elder opened his mouth and asked the elder.

When the elder heard the speech, he didn't speak for the first time. His eyes fell on the black robe who hadn't spoken all the time. He asked, "black robe, what do you think?"

The elders were stunned to see that the eldest elder actually asked for the opinion of black robe. They should know that Baiqi is the first of the top ten killers in Xiangsheng camp.

Why? Now the elder suddenly asked about the third ranked black robe.

Only one side of the white rose, his face was indifferent, and there was no displeasure or surprise. He could see that the strength of the black robe was above him, and the elder could not see it.

Seeing the elder asking himself, he was not too surprised. He thought for a few seconds, as if he was sorting out the language, and then he opened his mouth and said to the elder, "I think it's better for us to give up dealing with the descendants of the Tibetan king now."

WOW!

As soon as black robe said this, all the elders were in an uproar. A gloomy color appeared on the faces of many elders. It seemed that black robe was confessing.

"Oh, why?" The elder's face was still indifferent, and then asked.

The elders were not angry when they saw the elder. Instead, they all closed their mouths after asking so seriously.

At this time, the black robe also opened his mouth and explained: "we have been entangled with the descendants of the Tibetan king for a long time. Therefore, we also sent many strong players of the death camp to deal with the descendants of the Tibetan king. What can be the result? It is the continuous loss of the high-end combat power of our death camp!"

"We have lost a lot of high-end combat power in the hands of the heirs of the Tibetan king, and we haven't even figured out the reality of the heirs of the Tibetan king."

"It's like two people are playing cards. The good cards in our hands have almost come out, but the cards handed down by the local Tibetan king are better and better. The more they play, the more they don't know how many good cards they still have. This is also the horror of the local Tibetan king."

"I have a hunch that if we continue to entangle with the heirs of the king of Tibet, our death camp will not be far from destruction."

The last sentence of black robe immediately made many elders look ugly.

Some elders who were unwilling to face the reality said coldly to black robe, "black robe, don't grow their ambition and destroy their prestige. We haven't been able to withstand this situation when we go to the health camp."

"Yes, black robe, you are obviously alarmist!"

Facing the accusations of the elders, the black robe's face was indifferent and silent. He just stared at the elder with clear eyes.

Seeing the clear eyes of the black robe, the old man was expressionless and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he finally waved his hand and motioned the elders to shut up.

Seeing this, all the elders shut up one after another.

The elder looked around the elders and finally fell on the black robe. He sighed and said, "the black robe is right. These days, we have lost a lot of high-end combat power in the death camp. Blood demons, Hal Goss, iron bats, disintegrators and others. If we go on like this, our high-end combat power in the death camp will be lost."

The elder's tone was heavy, and all the elders couldn't help lowering their heads.

"We can't spend any more time with the heirs of the Tibetan king. Otherwise, even if we finally kill the heirs of the Tibetan king, our death camp will lose both sides. At that time, other ancient martial forces in beizhou will not give up the opportunity to annex us."

Some elders wanted to say something less pessimistic, but when they heard the last words of the elder, they were silent.

The current death camp has lost several top killers because of their elders. It can still stand on the northern continent.

But if they continue to quarrel with the descendants of the Tibetan king and lose some more people, can they resist other local forces in beizhou?

Obviously not!

The elders looked at each other and finally seemed to have made a decision. They all arched their hands and said to the elder: "elder, we also feel that we can't quarrel with the heirs of the king of Tibet any more. The top priority is to cultivate the new blood of the death camp and improve the strength of the younger generation of the death camp."

Hearing the words of the elders, the elder couldn't help showing a happy look on his face, nodded and said, "the death camp in those years was so powerful in beizhou mainland. We can't be lonely in the death camp any more!"

"Yes, elder!" Hearing the speech, the elders nodded and said.

Since then, no one has mentioned the crusade against Wang Xiao. For Wang Xiao's departure, the death camp chose not to participate, and let other local forces in beizhou mainland deal with it.

……

In the high altitude of the Pacific Ocean, there are countless thick clouds floating in the high altitude. Even if it is February, it is still unable to resist the temperature of the hot sun. It is in these clouds that there are countless powerful smells in them.

This route is also a necessary route from Los Angeles to huaxialin City, and this sea area is precisely the most desolate sea area. It is also very easy to intercept the descendants of the Tibetan king, take away the red earth Buddha fruit, and create the illusion that the plane is lost.

"Why hasn't the plane come yet?" In the clouds, a hoarse voice sounded.

"Don't worry, the route is here. Yes, you don't know how slow those people in Los Angeles are." A cold voice comforted him.

"Don't worry, I've stayed in the realm of Wuzong for nearly 50 years. If I don't take red earth Buddha fruit and improve my talent potential, I'm afraid I can only stay in the realm of Wuzong for the rest of my life!" The hoarse voice said anxiously.

"Yes, today's beizhou blood hand Island depends on our two brothers. If we don't break through, the blood hand island may be gone." The cold voice sighed and said.

The two brothers hiding in the clouds are the leaders of a declining power in the northern continent. This time, they chose to take risks in order to win the red world Buddha fruit.

Just between the two people's dialogue, a cold female voice came from behind them and said coldly, "you have no chance to break through. Today, you will disappear with xueshou island!"

The cold female voice suddenly sounded from behind them. Their faces changed. They turned their heads and exclaimed, "who is it?"

But before they turned around, they were covered with a thick layer of ice. In the blink of an eye, they turned into two crystal clear ice sculptures.

Bang!

When the wind blew, the two ice sculptures suddenly turned into pieces of ice debris.

The icy voice sounded again, like answering the last words of the two powerful Wuzong who had just fallen, saying:

"Seal the devil hall, Liang Xiling!"

This happened all over the sea area. From time to time, seven swords flashed, and countless broken limbs and arms fell from the sky like raindrops.

Or the wind and cloud surge, the heaven and earth are upside down, as if someone captured the sky and covered the earth, the strong enemy falls into the sea like dumplings, and the sea area opens its mouth like black water to devour the strong enemy.

Or there are two blue tattoos, like a locomotive, running amok among the enemies. All the enemies encountered spit blood and break their muscles and bones.

After a while, all the unusual smells in the sky of this sea area were cleared away.

Sobbing

Just at this time, a Los Angeles aircraft flew from the direction of the northern continent and quickly flew over the sea area without any obstruction in the middle.

In the sea area below, countless figures looked up at the plane above, with piety and awe in their eyes.

"When all the strong enemies are exhausted, the five halls return to China!" At the same time, a voice that only they could hear came from the direction of the plane.

When they heard the speech, they all bowed to the plane overhead. Immediately, their figure moved and disappeared in place.

The five halls of the war came out and the powers were destroyed. Presumably, the news will spread to the North Continent and will also cause a sensation among all forces.

On the plane, the corner of Wang Xiao's mouth raised a slight arc. Zhong Shiling noticed Wang Xiao's obscene smile and said, "Wang Xiao, you smile so obscene. Do you want to do something bad?"

When Wang Xiao heard the speech, he immediately smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't..."

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