Almost at the moment when these three plundering tribes rushed in, a black dragon roared towards the sky and earth in the distance inside the pass. This black dragon was several thousand feet in size, with tens of thousands of monks on it. Each of them had something tied on their right wrist.

with a black rope.

Waves of evil energy emanated from the black rope. These tens of thousands of monks were dressed simply, but each of them had a sense of perseverance on their faces and cold eyes. At first glance, they looked like the members of the Wushen tribe.

There are so many similarities.

The difference is that they all have the mark of a black dragon totem on their eyebrows.

This is... most of the black dragon!

There used to be an ancestor of Zhanling who was glorious for thousands of years. Now Zhanling has fallen, but he still used his strength to snatch a demon spirit, break through the siege from the eastern part of the Western Desert, and come to Duannan Pass!

Along the way, their tribe has reduced from tens of thousands to tens of thousands, and has lost nearly 70% of its members. But even so, they are still the majority of the Black Dragons, and they still have a strength that shocks the Western Desert monks.

Behind this black dragon, there is a piece of...skeleton skulls connected by ropes!!

There are more than 100,000 heads, pierced by black ropes and connected together, densely packed and overwhelming, like a cloak of death, flying as the black dragon moves forward.

The aura of death lingered, and there seemed to be many miserable souls sealed inside the skull, struggling constantly.

These heads are trophies made by most of the Black Dragons who have killed and killed everyone along the way. These trophies will shock Xiaoxiao from all directions!

On top of the black dragon, there were seven or eight monks standing. Most of these monks were old men with cold eyes, as if the entire tribe was an unsheathed sword.

Among these seven or eight people, there is a young man who is the most conspicuous. He is extremely burly and tall, much taller than the average Western Desert monk. He is wearing a simple black robe, with a ferocious black dragon totem between his eyebrows, and a rough look.

, his eyes are sparkling.

His entire right hand was tied with a black rope. The rope looked very ordinary, there was nothing strange about it, it seemed to be just a traditional custom among most black dragons.

This person is none other than Xu Bai!

Back then in the Xuqiao Realm, he and Chen Mo, the leader of the Fu Demon Department, snatched the demon spirit. Then Zhixiang took it away, and then the three of them watched helplessly as Meng Hao took action and snatched away the demon spirit.

After that, they pursued, but Meng Hao's speed, coupled with Zhixiang's interference, forced Xu Bai to give up in the end and left the Xuqiao Realm with regret. But he remembered Meng Hao and Zhixiang very deeply.

The approach of the Black Dragon Major immediately attracted the attention of the tens of thousands of monks in the pass who were paying attention to the battle between the Crow God and the Siren. When they looked at it, they immediately recognized their origins. Their expressions changed, and they all guessed the Black Dragon Major's face.

The choice of this battle.

Xu Bai saw the fighting at Duannan Pass at a glance. His eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Meng Hao in an instant. When he looked, it was Meng Hao who kept retreating, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and was struck by the strange statue.

When hurt.

Xu Bai saw Meng Hao, saw the Kraken Tribe, and even saw the strange eight-armed statue and the three major predatory tribes roaring towards him from outside the pass.

He was silent for three breaths and then smiled up at the sky.

"Blood-faced Ancestor, Meng Hao... your name, Xu has often heard people talking about it these days, and also paid attention to it... You came all the way from the northern part of the Western Desert with the Crow God Tribe, and came here, you... let

Xu Mou admires me!" Xu Bai laughed heartily, without any pretense. He really admired Meng Hao from the bottom of his heart. During these days, things about the Black God Department, Meng Hao, and the Xuqiao world have long been spread.

open.

He even felt sympathy and sympathy for Meng Hao. The situation of the Black Dragon Tribe was somewhat similar to that of the Crow God Tribe, but it was just slightly better. However, with the fall of the Spirit-Slaying Ancestor and the coming of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the situation was lost.

The qualifications to enter the Motu, the self-abasement and despair of the tribe, coupled with the siege and killing by the former enemies, this journey, if the ancestor had not made some preparations before his death, coupled with the rise of Xu Bai, led the tribe forward, killing all the way, all the way.

Let the clansmen have their confidence again, then... most of the black dragons have long become history.

This is similar to the Wu Shenbu, and it was this similarity that made Xu Bai make a sound at this moment, and even raised his right hand and pointed forward.

"Xu hates interfering with other people's wars the most. These three plundering tribes, I, the Black Dragon Tribe, will help you, the Wushen Tribe, to stop them!" As Xu Bai spoke, the black dragon roared immediately, and the Black Dragon Tribe, tens of thousands of people, rushed out and transformed into

Thousands of rainbows and many monster groups surpassed Duannan Pass and entered the battlefield, but without any pause, they went straight towards the three plundering tribes.

"Xu Bai, what are you going to do? We have no grievances or grudges... We are not attacking you, but we are helping Duan Nanguan. Are you like the Wu Shen tribe, who want to break through Duan Nanguan!"

"Master Black Dragon, you must think clearly, starting a war with us is equivalent to starting a war with all the plundering tribes. After you leave the seclusion, you will be unable to move forward!!" The clan chiefs of the three major tribes immediately shouted loudly.

"Xu has thought clearly!" When Xu Bai spoke lightly, the murderous intent of the Black Dragon clan members spread and came with a roar. At the moment when the faces of the three plundering tribe clan members changed drastically, a fierce battle suddenly began!

Xu Bai sneered. Of course he had thought clearly. Even if nothing happened today, he would still have to face the siege of predators after leaving the pass. He even admired Meng Hao and the Crow God Tribe for daring to fight against Duan Nanguan.

This is something he thinks he can't do.

Even before coming here, he had no choice but to pay half of the supplies.

But now, Xu Bai would not let go of such an opportunity, nor would he go back and choose to start a war with the Wushen tribe, because essentially, the two of them... are the most suitable allies for this place in this catastrophe!

"If we divide, we will scatter. Forming an alliance is the best choice. If we can find the Tianfeng Clan and our three clans form an alliance, we can directly fight against those damn plundering tribes outside Motu!" Xu Bai thought very thoroughly and understood clearly.

, he also believed that such an idea must also exist in the Wushen Department and the Tianfeng Department.

When the killing started and roared into the sky, Meng Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stopped suddenly. He did not look at most of the black dragon, because now, facing that weird statue, he could not be distracted at all.

His magic spear had already penetrated the statue's eyebrows, causing the statue's head to collapse. Three of its eight arms were also shattered.

But then, when the magic gun penetrated through and came back and penetrated again, the statue was not harmed at all. It seemed that the power of the magic gun had lost all effect on it.

When Meng Hao was shocked by this scene, he saw that only one eye of the statue was flashing with cold light. It looked at him again. Without hesitation, he raised his right hand and took out the bloody mask. After putting it on his face, his whole body was full of blood.

monstrous.

"The blood body of the Ji clan!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and immediately the blood on his eyebrows became intense again. At the same time, a blood-colored filament appeared. In an instant, it became a drop of blood, and with a squirm, it suddenly transformed into a body similar to Meng Hao's.

The identical bloody body disappeared in an instant when the statue opened its mouth.

But at the moment when the bloody body of the Ji clan rushed towards it, the statue suddenly shut up and allowed the bloody body to rush towards it. But strangely, it was still unable to do any harm to it. Meng Hao couldn't believe this scene.

He was also stunned for a moment after penetration, as if he was very puzzled.

"God!" At this moment, the eerie voice of the eight-armed statue suddenly came out.

Meng Hao's whole body roared, and a force of five elements that was three times more powerful than before exploded directly in Meng Hao's mind. It was as if a sharp sword penetrated his mind and pierced directly into his heart, constantly

The tear caused Meng Hao to spurt out his blood and his face became even paler. His body felt weak.

This kind of magical power coming from the statue was extremely strange. Meng Hao could not stop it. He bit the tip of his tongue and woke up with the sting. His eyes turned red, he advanced instead of retreating, turned into a rainbow, and headed straight for the statue.

"The blood body is ineffective..." Meng Hao was so fast that he turned into green smoke and turned into a black moon. When he was approaching, he raised his right hand and immediately the blood immortal magical power transformed. A roaring sound echoed, but when he approached the statue, all his magical powers...

Just like a magic gun, it cannot cause any harm to it.

This scene caused Meng Hao's expression to change again. With a wave of his hand, the Lotus Sword Formation flew out and spun violently. When the power of time roared into the air, it was still ineffective.

"Supernatural powers are ineffective, magical weapons are ineffective, and the magic spear can only be effective once... How on earth did you make this statue?!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he endured the severe pain in his mind.

"Why can the magic gun hurt once...because when the bloody body was approaching, it clearly seemed to want to speak, but then it shut up!" Meng Hao's mind was racing with thoughts, and suddenly his eyes shrank.

"Could it be..." Meng Hao gritted his teeth and walked straight towards the statue without hesitation, making secret preparations in his heart.

"Jue!" The statue's expression remained indifferent, with a single eye in half of its head shining with a cold light. It spoke again and said the third word.

Meteor God Technique!

The moment the third word was spoken, Meng Hao raised his right hand, and the eighth demon-sealing ban suddenly unfolded. When he pointed at it, the lips of the statue opened, a voice appeared, and the body paused. At the moment, Meng Hao patted the storage box.

Bag, four wooden swords immediately flew out. After these four wooden swords appeared, they immediately turned into four rainbows and went straight to the statue.

At the same time, under the control of Meng Hao in advance, the bloody body rushed forward fiercely. The magic spear made a sharp sound and rushed over. The Sword Formation of Time and the Blood Immortal Magical Power deployed by Meng Hao were all there.

The moment the statue opened its mouth to say Jue Zi, it came with a bang!

At this moment, the loud noise was earth-shattering. The whole body of the statue shook violently. Under the four wooden swords, it lost all resistance. Then with a bang, the body was directly collapsed by the magic gun, and the life force was sucked away by the blood body.

, and then turned into flying ashes under the spell of time, and all the flying ashes were destroyed by Meng Hao’s Blood Immortal magical power!

Meng Hao's blood was also spurting out. When he said the third word of the statue in his mind, an impact that was three times more powerful than before suddenly erupted in Meng Hao's body. Fortunately, it only happened in an instant.

The statue dissipated due to its death, and the damage was only momentary. Meng Hao also suffered from bleeding from all his orifices. His body fell back. He immediately took out a large amount of pills from his storage bag and swallowed it in one gulp.

When he looked up, watching the fly ash dissipate, his eyes shone brightly.

"It doesn't open its mouth and is immune to all damage. The moment it opens its mouth, its flaw will be revealed!"

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The monthly ticket is very powerful, thank you all. It is more difficult to do four in two days, because the end of the month is still long, and there are many outbreaks. I am afraid that I will be tired from writing and affect the subsequent outbreaks. But four updates a day, three updates a day, it is still possible!
Chapter completed!