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Chapter 1680 The Battle of the Clans (1) ([-])
Chapter 530 Nine Clan Wars ([-])

The traitors from the Dongfang family united with the invaders from the Nalan family and launched an attack on the last fortress.The Patriarch of the Dongfang family is trying his best to block the attack, and he will not retreat, and there is no way to retreat.

There was no knocking on the door, but there were fierce shouts and various explosions.Wang Haitian patted the fat buttocks of the tigers beside him, telling them to hide in a safe place.Two ordinary South China tigers that have not been exercising all day can't even fight against eighth-rank warriors. They are just bigger pets.

"Aren't you going out yet?"

The patriarch of the Dongfang family sat on the bamboo chair, without opening his eyes, and said, "The time has not yet come!"

"Oh, then I won't go out, I should save it when I need it most. But you didn't show it at all, those people won't jump out!"

"almost!"

It's almost time, if the Dongfang family is defeated so easily, then the Dongfang family is not the Dongfang family.The old servant beside the patriarch of the Dongfang family brought back nine people during the bloody battle between the two sides. Each of these nine people has the strength of a fourth-rank warrior and is better at combined attacks.With the addition of this new force, the battle situation was reversed in an instant!
But this situation is only temporary!After being flanked, the Nalan family retreated the fastest, followed by the traitors from the Dongfang family.The old servant led the nine fourth-rank warriors in pursuit with all their strength. Each of these nine people was wearing black mourning clothes, and everyone was trying their best to kill the enemy.

These nine people are all dead soldiers of the Dongfang family.White mourning clothes are not good for battle. During the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, there was a precedent of dyeing white mourning clothes with black and wearing mourning clothes in battle.These dead soldiers wore black mourning clothes to go into battle, which was equivalent to carrying the coffin out to fight, and they would not return home when they died!

In the exquisite white corridor, there are corpses under the feet, and countless bloodstains on the walls.The Nalan family fought all the way, blood spattered everywhere.The old servant fought out with the dead soldiers, and the blood flowed like a river.

Following this new force, the Patriarch of the Dongfang Family personally launched a counterattack with his people, chasing and killing the traitors and invaders all the way, and the old servant and nine fourth-rank dead soldiers rushed to the forefront.

"Frozen thousands of miles!"

In the cold winter, in the south where there is no snow, the temperature suddenly drops, the splashed blood freezes in the air, and the whole garden plants are covered with a thick layer of frost. In the blink of an eye, it becomes an ice sculpture.The people who followed were all attacked by the cold air, and almost everyone had frost on their bodies.

"Blood recommends heaven and earth!"

In order to cover the others, a dead soldier of the Dongfang family unhesitatingly issued the move of killing each other. All the blood in his body turned into a blood arrow and shot at the second-rank warrior who suddenly appeared. The others were led by the old servant. Quick retreat!

That blood arrow pierced through the three people blocking the front, and the power of the blood arrow became greater and stronger every time it killed one person.Even a third-rank martial artist couldn't easily catch the arrow.But in front of the second-rank warriors of the Nalan family, this arrow is nothing more than a boring fight between trapped beasts.

The blood arrow was frozen in the air, and it was only a few centimeters away from the open palm of the second-rank warrior, but it was difficult to get in, and finally fell to the ground.The Nalan family really sent a second-rank warrior. The moment the second-rank warrior appeared, the ancestor of the Dongfang family flew out holding the little white tiger, and then Wang Haitian heard a roar that shook the sky!

(End of this chapter)