Chapter 1373

The authority of Yiming Taoist saint has not been reduced much because of the betrayal of the bone clan.

At this order, an army of 30000 people immediately took command and hid and killed Jiang city.

Seeing the three Taoist zuns led by this army, brother Cheng almost laughed.

Who's wrong with you? Just them?

To tell the truth, there are only two families that brother Cheng can recognize among the Taoist leaders of more than ten families opposite.

One is the bone clan, the other is the corpse clan.

Now... The team named to fight is the corpse family.

The three leaders were the three corpse kings who had followed him when they were in the middle fairy world.

There are not many people who become immortals in the corpse clan. They have developed slowly in the place of daojue over the years, and finally have the current scale.

And the three of them have always been the strongest.

Rush to chengge and brake together.

Then salute respectfully.

"Headmaster Jiang, are we also the audience?"

Brother Cheng waved back.

"I'm not reduced to asking you to fight hard."

The three corpse family taozuns flattered skillfully.

"I'd better follow leader Jiang leisurely!"

"Of course, leader Jiang never let his men suffer."

The corpse clan under their command, like the previous bone clan, cut off the connection with the night mausoleum without conflict and officially separated from the night mausoleum.

In fact, the night mausoleum needs soul company. It's hard to get away from it.

Bone clan and corpse clan happen to be groups without souls, and they don't have to pay any price to break away.

In this way, there were more than 40000 people behind the city elder brother, who was originally alone.

The remaining troops of all nationalities across the street said they were stunned.

"Sleeping trough, what's the situation?"

"Did the corpse clan rebel?"

"Isn't that ridiculous?"

"It's obvious that our side is sure to win. Why do they run to the opposite side?"

"Did they know each other before?"

"Even if I knew you, I wouldn't jump into the fire pit? And I jumped so smoothly without hesitation?"

They even doubted whether Jiang Cheng would do some magic tricks. For example, if he was in contact with his eyes, he would lose himself and automatically obey him.

This speculation, like a plague, quickly caused a certain panic among all ethnic groups.

Many people don't even dare to look into the eyes of leader Jiang.

As the leader of Yiming Taoist saint, he is also a little suspicious of life.

Just now he also said that Jiang Cheng had at most "bought" the bone clan, a son I had expected.

To this end, he deliberately turned over the sign of the corpse clan and asked this "family and friends group" close to the Ming clan to fight and destroy the rebels.

He was beaten in the face.

The corpse clan also defected.

This is embarrassing. It belongs to the kind of respect that is difficult to get back.

"Except for the Hades and the necromancers, all the other races retreated 100 million miles to stand by!"

In order to prevent other ethnic groups from being "rebelled" by Jiang Cheng, Yiming Daosheng had to take preventive measures.

Temporarily transfer these ethnic groups to the rear, so as to prevent them from suddenly attacking themselves in the next battle.

If there is a sudden reversal of water in the battle, the consequences will be disastrous.

The Pluto and the necromancer are his basic plate.

The immediate leader of both races was himself.

If it is his own legitimate power, he doesn't believe he will be rebelled.

On the battlefield, experts of all ethnic groups were in an uproar.

I don't trust myself.

However, they finally carried out the order.

Why not go to the theatre and avoid casualties?

When all the other races retreat, there are only 100000 Hades and 20000 dead souls left in the field.

The bonus of Shengyuan red cloud requires the presence of teammates.

Now the rest of the races have retreated 100 million Li, and the bonus that Yiming saint can get has been sharply reduced by more than half.

However, the bonus of 120000 people is still very considerable.

He also has no intention of communicating with Jiang Cheng.

Come up and fight in person.

Brother Cheng will not shrink back. Waving the sword is the two killing moves of law space and thirteen times of Kendo artistic conception.

In the imagination, the picture of the collision between the two law spaces did not happen.

With this sword, he suddenly lost his target.

But the white stone tablet in front of him suddenly narrowed the distance with him.

An irresistible pulling force, like the endless dark abyss, swallowed his whole person.

The next moment, he disappeared into the vision of the "audience" on both sides.

Jiang Cheng, who was included by the stone tablet, felt that he was falling continuously and would never end.

In the process of falling, his vitality is passing rapidly.

It was a special power, not immortal power, which he couldn't resist at all.

When his artistic conception of Kendo was completed, his life came to an end inexplicably.

At the same time, the saint of Yiming outside also snorted.

The black fog shook irregularly and calmed down after a while.

Obviously, the thirteen fold mood of Kendo actually attacked him.

And also caused some harm to him.

"Hum, but so!"

Deep in his heart, he had already set off a huge wave.

The fight just now is not equal.

He is surrounded by 120000 Ming and necromancer teammates who provide a bonus of Shengyuan red cloud.

In this case, he is not an ordinary saint for a long time.

The opposite Jiang city has no bonus. The corpse family and bone family have not joined the ice palace, not his teammates.

In this case, he can hurt himself.

This person's Kendo artistic conception is too strong.

With the blessing of the law space, the attack power even reached the peak of the Taoist Saint level.

"He's dead."

He looked at the bone clan and corpse clan opposite indifferently.

"Then it's your turn as traitors."

These "traitors" are like dead people in his eyes.

Well, there's not much difference between corpses and dead people.

To his surprise, the six Taoist dignitaries of bone clan and corpse clan did not panic at all.

Instead, they were calm as usual, and there was no disorder in the breath around them.

I'm kidding. Neither are they