Within the territory of a small clan.

The Xia and Meizu set up a formation, with a large river as the boundary, looking at each other from afar.

At this moment, the Meizu army, except for those masters, in the military array, all the charms are just wrapped in a pair of shorts, so that the burly and sturdy black body is exposed.

In their claws, all of them were holding fishbone knives full of tooth marks, and they crossed the river with fear in their eyes and looked at the Xia camp.

"Something's wrong, what's the matter with those snakes?"

Meizu has an ancestor, pointing in the direction of the Xia camp, standing in front of the formation, standing up, like a pillar of optimus exuding bloody and ferocious power, the big snake that suppressed many innate charms.

"It's okay, it's just a group of snakes of the half-step king, it's a little bigger, maybe it's where the Xia clan found foreign aid, look at those snakes, the breath is vain, the foundation is not strong, and the momentum can't be restrained, it's not like the Wise Snake clan, don't worry."

"Don't we have foreign aid?"

Another ancestor of the Meizu clan stretched out his claws and pointed at his own camp, and the half-step kings of the other races that they encountered along the way, as well as some innate ninefolds, said with a grin.

"It's better to be careful, I always feel that something is wrong."

There are still Meizu ancestors who frowned and felt uneasy.

Across the river.

Several Xia ancestors volleyed into the air.

"Spirit girl, I'll personally press you later, watch that old charm, you find a good time, release the fish, the little king, and the snake in the bag, and be sure to kill more than two in one blow."

"Everyone must cooperate well this time, cut the battlefield, and give the spirit girl a chance!"

All the Ancestors nodded.

For this battle, they are already very confident.

There are more than a dozen foreign aides with high-end combat power at one time, and they are also foreign aids that can be hidden in the shadows and not known to the charm.

When the time comes, under the surprise attack, a few Meizu kings will be killed.

The strength of the two sides has been reduced by one another, and the gap has widened again.

The only thing that needs them to be melancholy is the Meizu Supreme.

Xia Yuan's half-crippled state, in this kind of battlefield, he also needs to be carried by Meng Yi behind him, move at high speed, avoid the first-hand surprise attack after blocking the supreme appearance of the Meizu, and prevent being forced to open the ban by other charms.

Xia Yuan can only make one move, so in this chaotic battlefield, at the moment when he has not faced the Meizu supreme and lifted the ban, not only can he not help, but he also needs Meng Yi, the second master of the Xia clan, to support him at all times.

He is an indispensable deterrent, but before Meizu supreme made a move, he was a drag.

Compared to Xia Yuan, there is only one choice.

Meizu's supreme choice is undoubtedly much more flexible.

It can choose not to rush towards Xia Yuan at the moment of appearance, but to directly attack and kill the other kings of the Xia clan.

A king at the peak of the ninefold peak, the attack and killing of the top combat power of the barbarian domain, except for Meng Yi, who was able to barely block a few moves, almost everyone else was killed instantly.

The ninefold peak of the king is not comparable to ordinary kings!

In the Barbarian Domain, only the ethnic groups with the ninefold peak combat power of the king are qualified to be ranked among the transcendent forces on the fourth grade, otherwise no matter how many kings they have, they are only ordinary four ranks.

That is, the Xia people and the Meizu are more special.

Otherwise, with the strength of their two clans, it is impossible to be just a mere third-grade one.

The Xia clan was seriously injured because of Xia Yuan, and the tiger clan was watching from the sidelines, so they had to pretend to be cowardly and secretly accumulate strength.

After the grade dropped, I didn't want to go up again.

As for the Meizu, they are purely outsiders, because of the particularity of their clan, they have little interest in expanding their territory in the barbarian land.

His eyes were always on the Xia clan.

With the hat of the Sanpinshang power on his head, he didn't care anymore.

After all, in the barbarian domain, the forces under the four grades, as long as the high-end combat power of the clan is qualified, and the surrounding ethnic groups have no opinions, they can position themselves.

But when it comes to the fourth grade, it is necessary to lay enough territory, and a few transcendent races can nod and admit it, and they can't be weighed indiscriminately, otherwise it will cause trouble.

Meizu, on the other hand, doesn't want to get into trouble.

They only have the Xia clan in their eyes.

The battle horn sounded.

The masters of both sides volleyed into position.

In the sky above the river, they glared at each other.

"Xia clan, come down! Rest assured, we will not destroy your race, but will cultivate you well, take you to see higher landscapes, and become stronger. ”

The Meizu led the ancestor and swept it at a glance in the group of kings of the Xia clan.

When he saw Xia Yuan who was being carried, a shocking wave was set off in his heart.

The Xia clan's current strength has surprised it, but with only three old acquaintances, it is not a big problem.

But on the contrary, one of them is the ancestor of the Xia clan who was originally going to die.

It's a surprise that he's still alive!

Now he has been put on the battlefield.

Didn't the Supreme determine his life and death?

Why is it that everyone has come to the battlefield, but the supreme figure is still missing?

What did it do?

Meizu, the second strongest person, felt bad, a little panicked, his heart was cold, and his blood was cold.

However, it did not show its face, but still persuaded with cold arrogance.

The supreme is not there, and it has no bottom in its heart, so it didn't choose to do it directly.

Behind it, the new juniors who did not participate in the great war hundreds of years ago are okay, full of confidence, and there are many of them.

But several charms who have also lived from that war to the present day, recognized Xia Yuan, and their hearts began to feel cold, feeling bad.

Although their eyes were staring ahead, their afterglow had begun to wander, trying to find the supreme figure and comfort their souls.

Pity.

No matter how they looked, the familiar figure never appeared.

"Humph! The Xia people only live by standing, and those who die on their knees! Again, let us descend, and you are worthy. ”

Tangshan is listed, representing the Xia people's mouth cannon before the war.

The others glared at the group of Meizu kings, but their eyes were also wandering, always vigilant.

They didn't choose to do it directly, but wanted to confirm the supreme position of Meizu.

In this way, Meng Yi carried Xia Yuan directly on his back, which could reduce the loss of being raided.

Both sides have their own thoughts, but they are both waiting for the same figure to appear.

A mouth cannon was launched between Tangshan and the second strongest Meizu.

They did not deliberately lower their voices, but as if they were competing, the more they talked, the louder they went, and the sound was like thunder.

The military formations on both sides of the strait, under the leadership of the half-step invincible king, floated up on the water one by one, and were already preparing to cross the river!

When the battle in heaven began, they charged.

Their blood and fighting spirit rose with the sound of war drums.

However, as time passed, they realized that the rhythm was a little off.

What's going on in the sky?

The shouts and curses of the ancestors on both sides drowned out the sound of war drums.

But you're fighting!