In fact, several messengers were a little flustered.

They said that four reincarnation generals and 8000 troops would arrive soon.

In fact, it would take six hours at the fastest for the army to arrive.

For such a long time, if the patriarch of Songhe really determined to resist, it would be enough to kill them dozens of times.

Prior to this, the messenger group was high spirited and domineering.

That's because they represent the commander of the Styx river. They are proud of their noble status. They dare not tear their skin.

But it's not the same now.

The edict of the commander of the Styx river is too cruel to kill the Songhe people.

It is possible for anyone to get angry and fight back.

Looking at the face and reaction of the patriarch, 80% of them also have the idea of resistance.

If the patriarch of Songhe takes action, the first one to kill is their messenger group.

At the thought of this, the four messengers were even more flustered and regretted that they should not have been so arrogant before.

But when things got to this point, they couldn't change their attitude and suddenly admit it.

They can only pray for the song and crane Tao to calm down, not to be impulsive, not to be crazy.

Otherwise, these magnificent and majestic messengers will become cannon fodder.

Under the public's attention, the Songhe clan chief slowly raised his head and straightened his thin body.

Under the withered and yellowing bamboo hat, the cheek full of dissatisfaction with wrinkles and vicissitudes is full of unyielding and anger.

His eyes narrowed, his eyes twinkled with frightful coldness, staring at the messengers, and speaking in a low voice.

"Everyone, every race, has the right to survive at all costs.

Our Songhe people have been able to inherit for tens of thousands of years, and they have not been able to follow the trend and act according to the wind.

The commander of the Styx river is not qualified to judge my family on behalf of hundreds of millions of people of samsara island!

He can only represent the God of the nether world and oppress us ancient clans with hegemony and power

As he spoke, the patriarch of the pine and crane stood up straight.

Several elders of the Songhe clan also stood up and glared at the messengers with anger.

They have already guessed what the patriarch is going to say. While they are worried, they are also enthusiastic and proud.

After all, they are the children of the ancient clans, with dignity and pride flowing in their bones!

He gave up his life for the sake of backbone and dignity.

This is hard to do in the eyes of ordinary people.

But for the children of ancient clans, they can practice it in the time of life and death!

The atmosphere in the square changed.

No longer dead, but the cold wind, murderous steam.

Several messengers began to panic, frightened by the momentum of the Songhe patriarch, they could not help but step back and began to drink.

"Songhetao, what do you want to do?"

"Songhetao, are you old and stupid? If you dare to resist the will of the commander, you will kill all the people of the Songhe clan

"Those elders, what are you doing? Persuade your patriarch to kill all of you

"Songhetao! This is samsara Island, the territory under the crown of God. We are all the people under the crown of God.

It is the duty of you and the Songhe people to obey the will of God under the crown of God. Don't mistake yourself

However, several elders of the Songhe clan did not persuade the patriarch, but also secretly issued orders to summon the guards near the temple.

Since we have decided to fight against it, we have to surround the messenger group, and we can't keep a living one.

The patriarch of Songhe also turned a deaf ear to the words of several messengers. He looked up at the night sky solemnly and sighed in a sad and heavy voice: "in the age of great calamity, the song and crane people do not want to be prosperous, but they just want to avoid disasters and protect themselves, but it is difficult to do so.

The commander of the Styx River deceived people too much. My family tolerated it for thousands of years, but in the end, they didn't even give them a way to live.

There is no way to retreat. The old man can only fight!

The ancestors of Songhe nationality, please forgive the descendants. At this critical moment of life and death, they have no choice but to go crazy once!

No matter how I choose, it's a dead end.

In this case, I would rather die than dishonor the face and integrity of our ancestors

The song and crane patriarch's voice is not big, but there is a kind of awe inspiring power, reverberating over the square.

It would be hypocritical for others to say that.

But these words come from his mouth, but they don't feel false. They are more solemn and stirring and passionate!

At this moment, several elders were also affected by his momentum and put aside the consequences and worries.

They are also boiling with blood and fighting spirit. They have only one idea in their mind Even if it will eventually die, it must be before death, a happy fight!

"Song He Tao, you are crazy! You are crazy

The messenger holding the gold and silk, reading the instructions, was immediately flustered and cried out anxiously.The other three messengers, seeing that the situation was not right, quickly took him and his guards and flew away towards the distance.

Even if some embarrassment and shame, will weaken the Ming River commander's authority, they also did not care.

First escape from the ancient pine cave and save your life.

After a few hours, when the reincarnation God will arrive with the army, he will naturally avenge them.

The four messengers secretly vowed that they would have to torture the patriarch of Songhe and several elders to dispel their hatred.

However, they can only think about it.

"Take them down and leave none alive!"

The patriarch of Songhe suddenly raised his hand and issued an order. His tone was particularly decisive and domineering.

The six elders, who were ready to go, did not hesitate to sacrifice their magic weapons and swords, and rushed to the four messengers in a murderous manner.

At the same time, in the night sky around the square, more than 300 guards from the Shenjun Kingdom rushed out, forming an encircling circle and intercepting the messenger group.

Then there was a bloody battle of unequal numbers.

Six elders of the kingdom of God led more than 300 guards of the kingdom of God and surrounded four messengers and forty guards.

This battle, from the very beginning, was one-sided crushing.

"Whew, whew!"

"Shua Shua!"

One side should kill people as soon as possible, and the other side should fight to break through.

Both sides tried their best to display their magic skills, releasing thousands of brilliant lights and creating gorgeous pictures in the night sky.

All kinds of supernatural powers and secret methods collide and make a loud noise, which reverberates endlessly between heaven and earth.

The square, which is a thousand square meters round, was completely submerged by colorful lights.

Standing in the night sky, the patriarch of pine and crane gazed at the battlefield without any expression and did not attack.

He just opened the defensive array in the square in silence, so as not to spread the battle aftershocks and destroy the surrounding palaces.

In a quarter of an hour, the battle will be over.

The messengers were slaughtered, and only two messengers of the king of God were alive, but they were also seriously injured.

Before he died, one of the letters tried his best to find a chance to send out a jade bamboo slip.

He wants to spread the news of the rebellion of the Songhe people.

"Whew!"

The jade slips fly into the night sky and will disappear immediately.

The head of the song and crane clan and all the elders changed their faces and showed their anxiety.

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