God of Nine Dragons

Chapter 218

In the patriarch's mansion, He Xuantian and the powerful members of the clan's Spirit King Realm are helping Chen Lingyun and others to wash away the dust.

"My son-in-law, ten elders of Tianhan Academy, this time most of my ivy's safety depends on you, this glass of wine is respected by the patriarch!" He Xuantian glanced at the young man and the 11 others, with a reluctant expression on his face. With a smile, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Although, that's what he said, but the patriarch Qingteng didn't have any confidence in Chen Lingyun and the others!
Because, Tianhan Academy only sent out ten spirit kings and one son-in-law who was in the spirit pill realm, and if you add the fourth-order white jade carving, there are only eleven spirit kings.

With such a small amount of reinforcements, if the Seven Killers really came to attack Qingteng, it would be a drop in the bucket.

In the end, the life and death of most of the Ivy tribes still depend on the Ivy tribe itself!

"Patriarch, you're being polite!" the blue-clothed boy said to the ten elders of Lingwangjing Academy, and also drank the wine in his glass.

Chen Lingyun and Meng Xinyu consulted with the Headmaster of Tianhan Academy. They originally hoped to give them a Linghuang, but in the end Meng Tianyu only sent ten elders of the Spirit King Realm to make a show. In fact, the Headmaster didn't believe seven Killing Gate will come to attack Qingteng.

Chen Lingyun and his party arrived at the tribe in the evening.

After He Xuantian toasted and sat down, no one at the scene toasted anymore. The Qingteng Spirit Kings chatted with each other in twos and threes in low voices, and drank separately. They didn't regard Chen Lingyun and others as VIPs at all, and their attitudes were very cold.

"Hey, if the Seven Killers really come to attack my Qingteng, the tribe will be in danger!"

"That's right. Originally, I expected Tianhan Royal Court and the academy to send a large army, but I didn't expect to send such a small number of people, and it didn't work at all."

"..."

The Spirit King Realm powerhouses in most of the Ivy League were also not optimistic about the reinforcements. Although their conversations were quiet, they clearly fell into the ears of Chen Lingyun and the others.

When the ten elders of Tianhan Academy heard this, their complexions became a little ugly.

Chen Lingyun was fine, no joy or anger could be seen on his knife-sharpened face, and he drank the wine to himself.

For a while, the atmosphere at the scene was quite depressing.

Seeing this, He Xuantian smiled on Guo Zi's face, stood up again, and wanted to say something to break the embarrassment and depression.

But at this moment, there was a sudden piercing horn sound, which lifted people's spirits.

The faces of the Qingteng patriarch and a group of strong spirit kings changed drastically, and they stood up one after another.

"No, there is an enemy attack! Everyone, follow me to the tower!" He Xuantian shouted.

After finishing his speech, he ignored Chen Lingyun and the others, and rushed straight out in a hurry, and other Ivy powerhouses also flew towards the tower.

When the ten elders of Tianhan Academy saw this, one of them snorted coldly: "Hmph, they are despising our strength!"

"Yes, most of the Ivy League members feel that we are too weak to help..." another elder said.

"Elders, it's useless to talk too much, let's talk about strength, let's go!" On Chen Lingyun's knife-sharpened face, there was a ray of arrogant and unruly smile, interrupting the complaints of the elders.

After the words fell, he flew up and went to the tower.

The other ten elders also followed Chen Lingyun.

At this time, the whole city boiled up, a large number of soldiers rushed to the tower, clusters of bonfires were lit in the city, and most of the ivy shone brightly like daytime, and the sound of horns and noise filled the city.

When Chen Lingyun rushed to the top of the city tower, the flying boats of the Seven Killing Gate also flew in front of most of the Qingteng, there were as many as fifty ships, lined up, like bloodthirsty beasts staring at the giant city, giving With a strong sense of oppression.

One of the largest bloody flagships was in front of all the flying boats, and on its deck stood a group of powerful and powerful men, all of whom were king-level existences, and the number was as many as two to three hundred.

Most of them wear scarlet blood clothes, exuding a terrifying alien aura, but there are also some strong human races mixed in.

None of them are weak, they are all warriors in the spirit king realm.

"Listen, everyone in Ivy, I will give you a chance to survive: put down your weapons and surrender to my Seven Kills, and you will be spared death, otherwise——kill without pardon!"

A most powerful lean man in a blood robe stared at the top of the city with bloody eyes, and shouted arrogantly.

The sound rolled, resounding through the giant city in front of them, and clearly fell into everyone's ears.

"Little He Xuantian, you'd better be obedient and get caught. From now on, the Tianhan Kingdom will be dominated by the Seven Killers!"

"He Xuantian, the Seven Killers led an army here today. There are no less than three hundred Spirit Kings and Blood Kings, six times as many as your ivy. If you resist, you will wash the ivy with blood, and not a blade of grass will grow!"

On the left and right sides of the thin and blood-robed man, a fat Jinyi Lingwang and a black-clothed man with hawk-like eyes also shouted wildly.

In their eyes, most of the green vines are livestock being held under the dog's head to be slaughtered, and it is only a thought to kill them.

The Qingteng patriarch on the top of the city heard the sound, his tiger eyes widened, and he cursed in a deep voice:
"I, He Xuantian, are by no means like you, Zhang Mahe and Wu Shan, who betrayed the king's court, succumbed to the aliens, and wanted to surrender most of my Qingteng, dreaming!"

The fat middle-aged man is Zhang Mahe, the chief of the Xuelong tribe, and the man in black with eagle eyes is Wu Shan, the chief of the Black Iron tribe.

"Hmph! This is what we call knowing the current affairs. Since you, He Xuantian, want to die, then we won't persuade you much!" Wu Shan said coldly.

Zhang Mahe glared at the Qingteng patriarch and others on the tower, turned his head to the thin man in the blood robe and said, "Master, most of the Qingteng people are stubborn, let's do it!"

"Attack me, kill all the members of the Ivy Clan, leaving no one behind!" Hearing the sound, Mr. Sha shouted with ferocity and murderous intent on his face.

After the words fell, Mr. Kill led more than 300 blood king and spirit king powerhouses to attack and kill towards the blue formation.

kill! ! !

On the fifty blood-colored flying boats behind him, tens of thousands of king-blood evil race aliens also jumped off, clamoring to kill most of the Qingteng.

These alien races all turned into the form of the blood evil race with human heads and snake bodies, like bloodthirsty Shuras, and they looked extremely terrifying.

The Ivy Spirit Pill Realm and Spirit Bone Realm soldiers on the top of the city saw tens of thousands of blood evil monsters, their hands holding the weapons couldn't help shaking, and their hearts were full of fear.

"Today we will die if we fight, and we will die if we don't fight. Don't be afraid, Qingteng children. We can earn money by killing one thief, and we can earn money by killing two. Let's kill with the patriarch!!!" roared.

Its sound is rolling, like thunder, it will wake up the people who are in fear, and drive away the fear in everyone's heart.

After the Qingteng patriarch finished speaking, a dazzling red light erupted all over his body, and a tyrannical coercion dissipated. Holding a powerful spiritual weapon in his hand, he rushed out first.

"Yeah, fighting is death, not fighting is also death, why don't you kill it to your heart's content! You sons, follow the patriarch to kill!!!" All the Ivy Spirit Kings also shouted one after another, following He Xuantian closely behind.

"Kill!!!"

Most of the spirit pill realm warriors in the Qingteng also flew up and rushed to the outside of the city.

The spiritual bone realm warriors bent their bows and set up arrows, ready to shoot at the enemy.

Most of Qingteng's second-grade city defense formations were completely vulnerable, and they were broken by the army of the Seven Killers in a blink of an eye.

The Qingteng tribe and the Qishamen immediately fought to one place, and the roar and screams rang out continuously, deafening.

There is a huge disparity in strength, just after the confrontation, most of Qingteng fell into a disadvantage and were suppressed to death.

He Xuantian existed as the ninth level of the Spirit King Realm. Although he was very strong in a single fight, but at this moment, facing the strong Spirit King and Blood King who were six times as strong as Qingteng, he was soon at a disadvantage, and most of his spirit energy had been consumed.

He was repeatedly backed away by Wu Shan, Zhang Mahe and the other six blood kings, and several wounds had already appeared on his body.

"He Xuantian, die for me!"

At this moment, the most powerful Master Killer smashed the head of an Ivy Spirit King with one tail, and flew behind the Ivy Patriarch. His blood-colored whip-like body carried vast power and unparalleled murderous intent. , Sweeping fiercely at He Xuantian's head.

Where the snake passed, the space twisted sharply, the air exploded, and there was a whistling like a ghost crying, the power was unparalleled.

If He Xuantian is thrown by the snake body of the slayer, He Xuantian will definitely die.

The Qingteng patriarch was also aware of this, but he had absolutely no energy left to resist Mr. Sha. The eight king-level powerhouses in front and on the left and right sides attacked with all their strength, and he barely resisted.

"Father, be careful!!!"

"Patriarch be careful!!!"

He Yushi and other members of the Qingteng clan also found out the danger of the clan leader, and couldn't help shouting anxiously.

However, they didn't have the energy to help the patriarch, so they could only watch helplessly...

He Yushi, who was fighting with the blood race, had tears dripping from his eyes like broken pearls.

"Am I going to die like this today?!" He Xuantian was filled with unwillingness and despair!
"Hugh hurts the Ivy patriarch!"

At the critical moment, a young voice full of incomparable domineering suddenly sounded.

He Xuantian only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then saw a blue-clothed boy who exuded endless sharpness, like a sharp sword, appearing beside him.

　Sorry, I have something to go out today, there is only one update!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)