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Volume Four Chapter 436 Sincerity

As he spoke, Meng Hao raised his right hand and waved. Immediately, a strong wind roared across the earth and rolled up on the Barbarian Giant and Ermao. In an instant, the spider webs wrapped around their bodies were wiped out, allowing the Barbarian Giant to escape.

Roaring to the sky.

In the entire Wuda tribe, the monsters belonging to Meng Hao were all roaring at this moment, and the monster spiders in the back mountain were lying on the ground one by one, trembling and not daring to raise their heads.

Meng Hao's momentum was shocking at this moment. He stood in mid-air and looked coldly at everyone in the five tribes.

Facing Meng Hao's momentum and listening to Meng Hao's voice, the clan chiefs of the five tribes, the priests, and the great elders were all shocked. Their breathing was slightly rapid. At that moment, they realized what was happening in front of them.

Master Meng's own strength exceeded their expectations, and he didn't know when so many strange monsters appeared.

In particular, many of these strange monsters looked familiar to them. When they thought about it carefully, they were immediately shocked. They thought of the origins of these strange monsters. They were all monsters from the Black Holy Land.

"Master Meng..." The clan leader of the Uda Tribe smiled bitterly. As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Hao raised his right hand in mid-air and pointed at the ground. Invisible evil energy roared from all directions in an instant.

With the coming of these demonic auras, the surrounding demonic groups roared even more fiercely, especially the tens of thousands of demonic spiders. At this moment, they were all no longer enveloped by pressure. They were attracted by the demonic aura here one by one.

Led by more than twenty hundred-foot-long spiders, they rushed straight to Meng Hao's place, overwhelming them. As they circled around, every one of them had a look of surrender.

At this moment, Meng Hao stood in mid-air. There were nearly 20,000 monsters in all directions around him, and there were many types of monsters. The aura was overwhelming and the roars were constant, making Meng Hao calm and powerful in the monster group, and he felt like a big dragon.

The momentum suddenly rises, shocking the world and shocking all directions.

The clan leader of the Uda Tribe was breathing rapidly. He could not continue to speak. At this moment, the expressions of all the five Nascent Soul monks around him changed. In their eyes, Meng Hao at this moment was far more powerful.

Far beyond Zhou Ye before!

"Fellow fellow Taoists, Meng came to your tribe. He has followed the rules and has not offended me. Why did you see my strange demon being restrained? Not only did you not take any action, but you actually promoted it... Give me an explanation in three days.

"Otherwise, the five groups of the Crow Gods will sever their ties with Meng and Meng will leave." Meng Hao said calmly, stepped forward, and returned to the back mountain area amidst the roar of tens of thousands of monsters.

Black fog immediately appeared on the mountain. The fog rose into the sky and turned into a hurricane. It could be seen from a long distance, as if it was trying to connect to the sky.

Seeing Meng Hao leave, the coercion that shrouded the five tribes not only did not dissipate, but became even more solemn. The patriarchal priests of the five tribes looked at each other, and with wry smiles, they quickly communicated with each other and discussed with each other.

They didn't want to offend Meng Hao, and they couldn't let Meng Hao leave. A big Silong with twenty thousand alien demons, especially many high-level ones, was indescribably important to the five of them.

It's not just the five tribes that value him so much. Even other tribes are extremely concerned about Da Silong of this level. Even the big tribes are like this.

You must know that whether a tribe can become a large tribe is related to its population and alien monsters, but there is another key point, which is that this tribe needs to have a large dragon.

After the discussion of the five departments, early the next morning, all the Nascent Soul monks came to the black mist in the back mountain area where Meng Hao was, and bowed respectfully.

"We would like to see Da Si Long, Master Meng."

They stood outside the black mist. After the words came out, the mist rolled. Not long after, Gula raised his chin and walked out with arrogance and even superiority, hands behind his back.

Behind him, the barbarian giant roared and followed. At the same time as he appeared, a large number of spiders quickly swam on the ground and spread out quickly, surrounding the five tribes' chief priests and others.

In the mist, a huge spider comparable to the cultivation of Nascent Soul was looming, and the red crocodile crawled out slowly with a ferocious look. Further away, black crows roared, and among the buzzing, those green monster mosquitoes,

One by one, they were spinning in mid-air.

This scene made the clan chiefs of the five tribes offer sacrifices with solemn expressions.

"The young master is practicing, and he has said something before retreating. If the five tribes come and there is not enough reconciliation, then the day he leaves the retreat will be the day he leaves.

The opportunity with your five divisions ends here!" Gula clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the Nascent Soul monks in front of him. He was excited and felt a strong sense of pride in his heart. This feeling, he had relied on himself before

His strength was not achieved to a great extent, and he was far from what he is today.

At this moment, feeling very satisfied in his heart that he could follow Meng Hao, Gula raised his chin and spoke proudly.

The leader of the Uda Tribe smiled bitterly and sighed inwardly. He knew what happened yesterday, and their actions indeed meant to force Meng Hao to take action. After everyone looked at each other, the leader of the Uda Tribe took a step forward.

.

"We would like to first congratulate Master Meng on his recovery of strength, great power of dragon, killing Zhou Ye and resurrecting the Western Desert. We and five other ministries will serve as witnesses. We hope that each of the ministries will send 2,000 strange monsters ranging from three to seven levels as a congratulatory gift.

"The leader of the Uda tribe smiled and spoke. As soon as he spoke, Gula's heart immediately jumped wildly.

Two thousand alien monsters are nothing to a large tribe, but to a small tribe, this is a great sincerity. Especially for Si Long, the alien monsters are the key thing.

What Si Long cultivates is not to make himself strong, but to control the alien monsters to strengthen himself. Therefore, the alien monsters are the foundation of strength for Si Long. One tribe sends two thousand, five tribes, a total of ten thousand alien monsters. This number

, making Gula's breathing quicken.

"This..." Gula hesitated.

"As Master Meng, as the Great Silong, it is a great honor for us to choose our five-tribe alliance. However, as the Great Silong has a high status, we are willing to take out 300,000 spiritual stones from each tribe as Master Meng's daily practice.

, and this is just the first one!

In the next three months, the five alliances will all send the same number of spiritual stones in exchange for Master Meng's help." The clan leader of the Wuda tribe clasped his fists again and bowed deeply.

Naturally, what he worshiped was not Gula, but the billowing black mist.

Gula's eyes widened, and he could no longer control his breathing. He immediately became hurried, his eyes were even more gleaming, his mind was buzzing, and his mind was filled with spiritual stones. One tribe would have three hundred thousand spiritual stones in three months, and five tribes would be one hundred.

Five hundred thousand, that is to say, Meng Hao only had five hundred thousand spiritual stones in this five-blan alliance for one month.

Such a huge number was beyond the imagination of Gula. He did not know that in fact, if the five alliances were not in a critical situation at this moment, they would not be able to pay such an unimaginable price.

"This matter..." Gula's mouth was dry and he was a little speechless. Although he was ready to kill the other party, he still didn't expect that before he could show off, the other party would

He actually gave out such great gifts repeatedly.

"In addition, Master Meng, as the Great Silong, is also a guest of our Wuda Tribe. We unanimously request Master Meng to serve as the Great Elder of the Five Tribes Alliance, and his status will be equal to that of the five tribesmen like us!"

Sir, speak again.

Gula's breathing became rapid again, and his mind was strongly shaken. This improvement in status, especially being on par with the five tribesmen, represented great significance.

"All the resources within the five tribes, whatever Master Meng needs, will be poured out to start a war with other tribes. All harvests will be divided into six parts. We and the five tribes and Master Meng will each get one share!" The voice of the clan leader of the Uda tribe.

Suddenly, just these words suddenly formed a roar, exploding directly in Gula's mind.

This kind of benefit may seem illusory, but in fact it is extremely real. It far exceeds anything before. This is the greatest sincerity of the Five Alliances, and they are willing to share the harvest with Meng Hao in the future.

But at the same time, this was also to tightly bind Meng Hao to the five of them.

"In addition, if Master Meng agrees to serve as the great elder, all the daily food needed by Master Meng's 30,000 strange monsters will be fully borne by our five tribes!" The clan leader of the Uda tribe said that this time their five tribes

After discussion, the final price was paid.

Gula no longer knew what to say. The food of 30,000 alien monsters could eat up all the ferocious beasts in a mountain range in just a few days. This was by no means a small number. For any Si Long,

When the number of alien monsters increases, it not only increases their strength, but also consumes a lot of wealth.

Therefore, the big dragons are often dependent on each big tribe and have needs from each other.

Gula subconsciously looked back at the black mist behind him. At this moment, the five clan priests were also staring at the black mist, waiting for Meng Hao's answer in the mist.

"Finally, to show our sincerity, if Master Meng takes action, and if our five-part alliance can survive a year, we are willing to give the only spot to the Immortal Bridge to Master Meng!" The speaker was no longer Uda!

He is the clan chief of the Wubing tribe, the only one among the five tribes whose cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

As he finished speaking, the mist suddenly rolled and shrank rapidly. All the strange monsters around him quickly returned to the mist. With the contraction, in just a few breaths, all the mist here dissipated.

Even the demon group disappeared without a trace.

Only one walking figure became the focus of everyone's attention here.

That was Meng Hao, wearing a black robe, with long swaying hair, and cold eyes. On his exposed skin, you can see countless densely packed totems. There are even totems on Meng Hao's face. These totems are all

It's that alien monster.

Twenty thousand alien monsters all turned into totems and were imprinted on Meng Hao's body, making Meng Hao's aura full of weirdness, and a sense of barbaric ferocity spread across his body.

If someone from the Southern Territory who is familiar with Meng Hao comes here at this moment, it will be difficult to recognize Meng Hao's identity, because at this moment, Meng Hao, no matter how you look at him, is a strong man in the West Desert!
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