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"Yingfeng, you have to know that this Great Wu dynasty is not only the dynasty of the Yang family, but also the dynasty of my Ning family!"
Ning Haoyuan looked at the eldest son in the lower position with piercing eyes, and said softly.
"The crisis of the dynasty is also the crisis of my Ning family! When Dawu is destroyed, my Ning family will not be much better! For hundreds of years, my Ning family has been tied to Dawu and cannot be separated, not only my Ning family , Taishi Jiang's family, Taibao Cai's family, why not?!"
Ning Haoyuan's voice was calm, but what he said was like pouring cold water on Ning Ying's limelight, making him feel cold from head to toe in an instant.
"Father, is it true that our Ning family really wants to live and die with the Yang family?"
He said sadly, who is not clear about the situation of the dynasty now?
The Great Wu Dynasty can be said to be extremely dangerous!
"Although this time is extremely dangerous, why have you ever done something you are not sure about? Well, don't discuss it again, go to gather the iron-blooded army, and call up the veterans. After 20 years of wind and rain, can they still make progress? You have to use a knife to kill people?!"
Ning Haoyuan shook his head, his eyes were full of determination, which could not be refuted.
"Father! Oh, yes!"
Ning Yingfeng was anxious for a while, but seeing that Ning Haoyuan's intention could not be changed, he could only obey orders at the moment.
"Everyone, this battle is about the life and death of the Great Wu Dynasty. Under the overthrow of the nest, how can there be any eggs? Fight to the death!"
Ning Haoyuan stood up, with black hair dancing all over his head, and his majestic appearance. Although he hadn't moved for twenty years, but now that he is out of the scabbard, he is still full of sharpness and coldness!
"Must die!"
Everyone stood up frantically, and suddenly knelt down on one knee. The sound resounded through the sky and the earth, and the extremely powerful momentum soared to the sky, shattering the wind and clouds, and clearing the void!
At this moment, half of the royal city was quiet, and everyone stared blankly at the west, their eyes full of awe, where the powerful momentum like mountains and mountains towered over the sky and suppressed the sky!
"After twenty years, he finally moved."
Jiang Anran stood outside the study room, with his hands behind his back, raised his head, and looked towards the direction of Ning Mansion with some emotion. He still remembered the Ning Jun God who was famous twenty years ago, who was as famous as a tiger and looked down on the world!
"Since this is the case, my Jiang family can't just watch."
He smiled faintly, turned around and strode towards the main hall of the Jiang Mansion, at the same time a voice sounded: "Call all the elders!"
The southernmost point of the Dawu Dynasty, beyond the Nanlin Mansion, is an endless and huge jungle. The ground is full of towering ancient trees, with broken branches and fallen leaves, accumulating a thick layer.
From time to time, you can see the figures of ferocious beasts passing by, their eyes are fierce, but they are extremely vigorous, they disappear in a flash, and instantly disappear into the vast jungle.
If it was normal, within five hundred miles of the Nanlin Mansion, a famous warrior would be seen from time to time. They hunted ferocious beasts, searched for medicinal herbs, and dug precious ores.
This is a paradise for warriors in Nanlin Prefecture.
Countless warriors have taken root and practiced here.
But now, there is no human habitation, fierce beasts are rampant, and it is no longer the same as before.
This is a wild jungle, where barbarians have lived for generations.
Following the barbarian invasion of Nanlin Mansion, the Great War broke out, and no one dared to step into the wild jungle.
And in the depths of the jungle, five hundred miles deep, extending inwards for an unknown distance, barbarian tribes were dotted like jewels, with scattered branches, and a new tribe could be seen almost every tens of miles.
Six thousand miles away from Nanlin Mansion, in the depths of the wild jungle, an unusually large tribe entrenched here, covering hundreds of miles, with wooden houses row upon row, arranged in an orderly manner.
At the outermost edge of the tribe, an endless earth wall is as high as ten feet, extending to the end of the line of sight, as if boundless.
A majestic barbarian warrior, shirtless and holding a wooden javelin, was patrolling back and forth on the earth wall, with sharp eyes and a cold face.
"Great Witch Festival, what do you think of my proposal with Alungu?"
In the center of the tribe, in a stone hall, two groups of people sat on the left and right. At this time, a thin old man sitting on the right sneered. On his bald head, there were blue veins protruding, which was extremely frightening.
"Qian Yuqu, Alungu, you two, are you courting death?!"
Before the Great Witch Ji could speak, below him, a muscular man with a height of about ten feet roared and held a huge axe. His whole body was covered in veins, like green snakes, staring at him intently. Opposite skinny old?.
"Hmph! Now it's your God of War tribe looking for death!"
Behind Qian Yuqu, a figure in a black robe wearing a bamboo hat suddenly snorted coldly, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold the bamboo hat, his eyes flashed coldly, his wrist moved slightly, and immediately, the bamboo hat was like a hidden weapon, braving blood-colored light, towards the person who was speaking The strong man shot away quickly!
"The devil boy of Bloodthirsty Mountain! Damn it!"
The strong man looked at the attacking bamboo hat and the bloody light covering it, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he smiled ferociously, and the huge ax in his hand was as light as nothing, and suddenly slashed out!
Boom! !
But to the strong man's expectation, in his eyes, the bamboo hat, which was so vulnerable at all, seemed to be the sharpest and most powerful object of refined iron. When it collided with the giant ax in his hand, it did not lose any wind and blocked him , so that he cannot move forward!
At this time, the figure in the black robe who threw the bamboo hat revealed his true face, with long blood-colored hair, a handsome face, a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and gloomy eyes, sweeping towards everyone.
"Sect Master of Bloodthirsty Mountain, Luo Xiu?"
At this moment, the Great Witch Ji, whose face had not changed in any way, suddenly spoke, his eyes were dark, and his hoarse voice was as sharp and ear-piercing as a broken gong.
"I've seen the Great Witch Festival."
Luo Xiu chuckled, but revealed an indescribable coldness, stretched out his right hand, and immediately the bamboo hat flew back, and he put it on again.
The strong man roared and took a step forward. The whole hall seemed to be shaking. The extremely strong energy and blood boiled, and a thin layer of blood energy covered him like armor.
"Moogu, come back."
The Great Witch Ji spoke, and the strong man Moo Gu stopped in his footsteps. He growled unwillingly at Luo Xiu, then returned to his original position and sat down, panting like a cow, staring at the opposite side.
"You bloodthirsty mountain, have you crossed the line, and you have the guts to meddle in my barbarian affairs?"
The big witch festival has a gloomy exit, with cold eyes.
Two hundred years ago, the Bloodthirsty Mountain was besieged by all sides of the Great Wu Dynasty. Fortunately, some of the disciples remained. Under the leadership of the last two peak masters, they went to the territory of the barbarians to recuperate.
The wild jungle is vast and there are many peaks. Bloodthirsty Mountain has been hidden for twenty years. During this period, it secretly controlled several small barbarian tribes nearby, and no one else knew about it.
I don't know what kind of great luck it was, but one of the two remaining peak masters of Bloodthirsty Mountain was lucky enough to succeed in advancing, comprehending the artistic conception, transforming his soul, and breaking through to become a great master.
Once again, with the great master in charge, Bloodthirsty Mountain's confidence finally became sufficient, and it even extended its hand to more barbarian tribes, trying to control the barbarian tribes within hundreds of miles! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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