The drums on the battlefield were shaking the sky, and the killing was very fierce. A large number of monks from all races gathered together.

But behind the Yongzhou camp, some people were quite calm.

Chu Feng was in seclusion and didn't go to join in the fun.

"Ancestor, are you still a irritable brother? You can calm down in this situation now. This style does not match your weekdays, so why don't you hurry up and join the war!"

The old god king who came to recruit Cao De on the order of the Heavenly Lord arrived. When he saw Chu Feng drinking tea, he quietly flipped through the letters of the predecessors and looked calm and calm, he suddenly became angry.

What was the shape of the front? Cao Heishou was still tasting tea. It was so leisurely to cultivate one's body and cultivate one's character here.

"Has the battle been defeated?" Chu Feng looked up and asked in surprise.

The cave in this tent is really peaceful, with vines glowing, spiritual veins permeating, purple bamboo forest shaking, rustling, and clear spring gurgling, giving a sense of birth.

The old god king was very anxious, and after hearing this, he was so angry.

He really wanted to pick Cao De up and leave, but he resisted the impulse and was not easy to move, because this was the temporary temple of Yu Shang Tianzun.

More importantly, we have to ask Cao Hei Shou to fight next. We must respect him and hope that he will turn the tables.

"Ancestor, you are really out of the world. You are almost immortal, right? Do you know that human heads on the battlefield are almost slapped into dog heads, and you are still in the mood to read books? The Saint's realm is almost wiped out, and the Kunlong is cut in half. You haven't left the gate yet!"

Chu Feng asked the old god king to sit down and personally gave him a kung fu tea. He was very respectful and then sighed.

The old god king had no leisure to drink tea, and he wanted to grab his collar and kidnap it directly. This so-called magical tea was swallowed by him in two gulps.

"Go away!" he urged.

"It's not that I don't go, but that I'll lose my life if I go." Chu Feng showed a hint of embarrassment and took out a blood-colored letter and signaled it to him.

Someone sent a blood letter to intimidate him to death and kill him. The words on it were bloody and have not dried up until now, full of evil spirits.

"It's not that I won't go, but this blood letter has a great background. I seriously suspect that once it emerges, the ancestor of a certain clan will kill me."

Chu Feng told that in the past half month, someone had been attacking him secretly. If Yu Shang Tianzun had not been to be here, he might have been in danger, so he really didn't want to leave.

After hearing this, the old God King looked serious. This is the rear of the battlefield. Anyone dared to attack Cao De? It must be a big deal!

He stared at the bloody letter, revealing a solemn look. The blood glowed and it had not dried up for many days. He clearly told some truth.

He turned around and left, and went to report with the blood letter, and wanted to report it truthfully.

Chu Feng said afterwards: "I only have a guarantee. The Nine-Headed Bird Clan put down their prejudices against me and agreed to the outside world when they arrive on the battlefield. Then I will rush to the battlefield unconditionally."

The old god king paused slightly and then quickly left.

On the battlefield, the old God Lord's face changed again and again after learning about the situation. He looked at the blood-stained letter paper and the intimidating killing words on it.

He felt restless inside and wanted to get angry. At the same time, his body was a little chilling, and he deeply felt the domineering and difficulty of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan.

In the end, he was still angry. Although he was afraid of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan, he was not really afraid. Behind him was the overlord of the Yongzhou camp. What should I worry about?

Even if the ancient creatures from the eleventh forbidden area come out in person, the overlord of Yongzhou can block it!

The next moment, the old Heavenly Lord Qi Rong moved, and flashed to a place filled with chaotic clouds. It was a special area on the battlefield, with the Heavenly Lord inside!

The old monkey is here, the thin ancestor of the Taoist clan is also here, and there are other heavenly powerhouses, and the ancestor of the Nine-Headed Bird clan is naturally here.

Qi Rong said nothing and handed over the death threat letter.

"What does it mean?" The ancestor of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan showed a strange look.

"Let Cao De go, don't bother him for the time being, I want him to fight!" Qi Rongtianzun said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?" The ancestor of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan's face turned gloomy. He immediately sensed that the blood on the letter was from the Nine-Headed Bird Clan, and belonged to his great-grandson, Chifeng.

He knew that Chifeng had recently sent a dead soldier to kill Cao De at all costs. Some people kept wandering around in that camp area, but they had no chance to start.

If you really want to move recklessly, it will definitely lead to a ruthless blow from Yu Shang.

Others showed strange looks, especially the ancestor of Liu'er Mihou even slapped the table and said it too much. Do you want to bully the small with the big one? It's so shameless!

He almost stretched out his finger and pointed at the nose of the ancestor of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan and scolded.

At this time, Mihong, Chifeng and other gods came to pay their respects and also arrived here, wanting to understand the situation because they felt the emotional fluctuations of the ancestor.

When he learned about the situation, the god king Mihong was furious and pointed at Chifeng's nose and said, "Are you nine-headed bird clan too domineering? At the critical moment of external affairs, you still want to kill your own people and destroy a great saint? Are you deliberately trying to recruit enemies and send them out to ten secret realms?!"

He got angry like this and immediately caused quite a lot of fluctuations, and all the evolvers of all races in the distance heard it.

"Who are you talking about?" The God King Chifeng's eyes ejaculated, his long blood-colored hair fluttered, and he was facing each other in a tit-for-tat way.

"You are talking about you. The Nine-Headed Bird Clan is so bad. Do you really think you can be domineering when you come from the forbidden area and command the world?" Mi Hong said loudly: "You have been sending dead soldiers to kill Cao De these days, and you have also written bloody letters with your own hands. Who are you threatening to kill Cao De? At the critical moment, don't admit that this blood belongs to you. If you don't believe it, please verify it with the seniors of all races!"

Mi Hong's voice was very high, which immediately made a large number of evolvers in the Yongzhou camp vaguely hear it.

Even though the masters of all races were boundless and dense, and their voices were extremely noisy on the battlefield, the shouts of the God King still passed through the large area, making many people hear it.

For a moment, many people were shocked.

People deeply feel that the Nine-Headed Bird Clan is too domineering and really domineering. Is it a bit too much to kill anyone in this company of camps?

"It's not me!" Chifeng denied.

The God King Chifeng felt very unfair. Although he ordered some dead soldiers to go around, he absolutely did not take action. You Yu Shang was there and did not dare to take action. Once he was asked to catch the clutch, the counterattack would be extremely sharp, and many people would probably die!

Moreover, Chifeng was sure that he had absolutely no blood-colored letters written by hand. In that case, it would be too arrogant and gave people the impression that he was the only one and domineering.

However, soon he looked a little unnatural again. The God King Mihong claimed that this was definitely his blood and his breath was exactly the same, which was a proof.

Mi Hong was sure that this was the true blood of the God King Chifeng, and he couldn't escape. The other party was too bad and he was so domineering.

At this time, the God King Li Jiuxiao also came, and he also spoke, confirming that this was the blood of Chifeng and belonged to the Jiutou Clan, which was absolutely true.

The outside world was uproar and sighed that the Nine-Headed Bird Clan was indeed too much. Even Cao De, who was of great use to the shocking bet battle, wanted to kill him. It was indeed not just arrogant and vicious to destroy him.

This is simply that those who are favorable will prosper and those who are against each other will die. If they are offended, they will not have a good end. This tribe has become a habit of being arrogant.

The old monkey got angry. This time he went to personally point at the ancestor of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan, spitting everywhere.

Mihong and Li Jiuxiao were also furious and scolded the God King Chifeng.

In the distance, monkeys showed a strange look. A few days ago, when he and Peng Wanli and Xiao Yao went to visit Cao De, they happened to see him practicing calligraphy, which was a blood letter.

Of course, Cao De himself said the saying of practicing calligraphy. At that time, the monkeys and others even sneered, saying that he was artificial.

At this time, Monkey, Xiao Yao, Mi Qing and others looked at each other, looking at each other, and they were convinced that the so-called death letter was forged by Cao De himself.

The monkey grinned, his brother got angry and scolded Chifeng. This was really a bit unfair to the Nine-Headed Bird. Cao Hei-hand was nothing.

"How come he has the blood of the God King of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan?" Peng Wanli was puzzled.

"Last time, after eating the braised dragon ridge, didn't you see his eyes shining? Did you touch the flesh and blood of the God King Chifeng everywhere?"

The monkey guessed the truth immediately.

Several people were stunned. This shameful Cao De was indeed not a good person and was ready to do evil things at that time.

In the chaotic fog, several ancestors put pressure together, requiring the ancestors of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan to stop and not attack Cao De anymore.

The ancestor of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan finally had a gloomy face and nodded silently, then even scolded Chifeng, asking him to retreat and reflect.

Chifeng looked confused and felt that it was so unfair. There was no place to make sense. Even the ancestors of their clan thought it was done by him.

He was a little dazed, left there and thought for a while before he figured out what was going on, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Cao De, little boy, it must be you!"

For a moment, he was in a very bad mood and really wanted to kill people. Since Cao De had a bad hobby for barbecuing his enemy, he might have collected his blood from the God King.

The last time he fought against King Li Shen was his only defeat. It seemed that blood was splattering on the ground. It was probably used by Cao De to find his remaining blood from the soil.

Chifeng was almost crazy and wanted to slap Cao De to death at all costs. This bastard was so hateful that he barbecued his cousin and dared to frame him with his true blood. He was shameless and evil.

Then, Tianzun Qi Rong personally sent a voice message, warning everyone not to fight in the internal struggle. Whoever dared to kill each other would definitely take their lives, no matter which clan they came from.

Everyone was moved, and people knew that this was protecting Cao De!

In private, Tianzun Qi Rong even warned Chifeng not to do anything randomly, which made the God King of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, causing internal injuries.

Chifeng's joy of winning a secret realm was directly diluted, and he felt his lungs and stomachache. Especially when he saw someone invite Cao De to the battlefield, he wanted to vomit blood even more.

Tianzun Qi Rong mentioned it in a vague way that if something happened to Cao De, it would be directly counted as the Nine-Headed Bird Clan!

Chu Feng came out of seclusion and rushed to the battlefield. He already knew that Tianzun Qi Rong protected him in public. If something happened, it would be the Nine-Headed Bird Clan.

"Chimeng, I don't feel guilty at all. You originally wanted to kill me, but now you are not wronged by placing shit on your head."

Chu Feng said to himself that he was quite satisfied with the result. He added a layer of guarantee to himself before going to the battlefield, which was very necessary to make him feel much more at ease.

Now whenever something happens to him, everyone will probably think that it was done by the Nine-Headed Bird tribe, and they dare not do anything randomly in a short period of time.

Chu Feng appeared, smiling honestly, and seemed to obey orders and hit him wherever he pointed. He was very good at it.

Of course, he was also patting his chest, saying that the Nine-Headed Bird Clan was not a thing and always wanted to harm him!

Qi Rong nodded and sighed inwardly, it seemed that he was really honest and irritable, and then praised him in public.

"Ah puff!"

In the distance, the God King Chifeng spitted out an old blood. This bastard scolded the Nine-Headed Bird Clan in public, and was even said to be honest? Let me go to your uncle!

"Cao De, you black-hearted and black-hearted bastard, don't fall into my hands. You will be better than death if you are conspired sooner or later!" Chi Feng swears, his face cold and ruthless.

At this time, the saints were fighting fiercely, but the battle situation of Zhong only belonged to the south Zhanzhou and the west Hezhou.
To be continued...