Chapter 1272 The Nightmare Clan's Plan

Although it is a dragon corpse formed by resentment, it has already grown its mind after so many years in the Shiwan Dashan, and its mind is no weaker than that of the human race.

So the dragon corpse knew that he and these subordinates were being played by this Li Renlong.

Li Renlong has exhausted everything in this battle, and the Jiuli tribe can't stay in this hundred thousand mountains, so how can they trap it after the battle?

Wu Yan stared at Li Renlong's direction for a moment, and the dragon corpse flew towards the distant sky with a group of fire dragons that had become refined from magma.

Although Li Renlong plotted against him, Long Shi didn't have the slightest complaint against Li Renlong...

The 100,000 mountains have already flowed into rivers of blood, and in the pouring rain, the air between the heaven and the earth is full of blood.

A group of clansmen put away their dull mood, began to treat their companions, and packed their bags.

Although this battle killed 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals in the pseudo-heavenly court, the Jiuli formation was completely destroyed.

With such a battle situation, how can the Gu Clan pseudo-heavenly court let it go?

I believe that it won't be long before the Gu Clan Pseudo-Heavenly Court will start preparing for the second wave of attacks against Shiwan Dashan. Today's Jiuli tribe has no strength to meet the next battle.

When everyone was getting ready, Li Mo took the elders of the Jiuli Tribe and other strongholds from the Immortal Realm to choose a resting place for Li Renlong.

That was Feng Yuwei's Phoenix Underground Palace. Without a map, no one else could enter. After all, the map is the key.

Li Renlong is buried here, everyone is very relieved.

In today's Jiuli Tribe, there are only about 20 Earth Immortal Realm powerhouses left.

Of the nine elders of the Presbyterian Church, there are only four left.

Dongfang Yibai, Li Mo, Li Xue and Lu Zhan. So even if they win this station, the casualties will be heavy.

"Grandpa, rest in peace. I have left with my tribe in the past few days. But don't worry, when the Jiuli tribe stands on the top of the world, we will definitely win you back. Let me show you!"

Li Mo knew that Li Renlong's greatest wish in his life was to lead the Jiuli tribe out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Even when Li Renlong was young,

Take this as your goal in life.

But when Li Renlong sat in this position, he realized that the goal was so difficult.

A group of people knelt down on their knees, kowtowed three times to Li Renlong, and then hurried out with Li Mo.

The former Lingxiao Mountain has disappeared, replaced by a flat land.

Meng Zhentian and other Nightmare Clan powerhouses are waiting here, and the person kneeling in front of them is a prisoner of the Pseudo-Heavenly Court.

There are 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and there are more than 5,000 prisoners. Compared with the Jiuli tribe, where everyone dared to fight to the death, the gap was not so big.

"Father, what are they going to do?"

Pointing to those pseudo-heavenly powerhouses who were surrounded by the powerhouses of the Jiuli tribe and had already sealed their cultivation. Eggy asked Meng Zhentian.

"killed."

Meng Zhentian didn't even look at the captives, but the tone of the bloody order was flat and scary.

"Ah... don't kill me!"

"I surrender!"

"..."

Hearing Meng Zhentian's words, the more than 5,000 captives in front immediately cried out for their mothers.

Since they were able to surrender, they naturally wanted to survive.

The bursts of howling made Meng Zhentian upset for a while, and he scolded:

"You surrender? I'm afraid that when the battle starts, you will defect!"

Just because they don't believe them, letting them go back is also fueling the strength of the false heaven. That's why Meng Zhentian made up his mind to kill them.

"No! We will definitely not fight against each other..."

At this time, the voice of a strong centaur attracted Meng Zhentian's gaze.

"Master Meng Zhentian, spare my life! I have something important to report!"

"Father?"

Noticing Meng Zhentian's gaze, Eggy asked.

Meng Zhentian didn't speak, just nodded.

Then, the strong man of the Centaur Race was picked up by two strong men of the Nightmare Race.

Although this strong man has the cultivation base of the late stage of the fairyland, he can't even beat the guards of the Nightmare clan with his cultivation base sealed.

"I remember your name is Ma Yuan, right?"

Meng Zhentian stared at Ma Yuan and asked.

That sharp gaze made Ma Yuan's body tremble, and Ma Yuan hurriedly nodded in response.

"Yes, the younger one is Ma Yuan, the second elder of the Centaur tribe."

This time, Ma Yuan is the most powerful person led by the Pseudo-Heavenly Centaur Clan, but the Centaur Clan's fighting strength is average. In this battle, there is no strong player in the Heavenly Wonderland, so it is a bit overwhelming.

In this battle, the centaur tribe can't make any waves.

"Say it."

Not interested in talking to Ma Yuan, Meng Zhentian asked indifferently.

"this……"

Ma Yuan hesitated for a moment, then asked nervously, "That, I said. Can my lord spare my life?"

Meng Zhentian frowned, "You are not qualified to bargain with me."

After the voice fell, the two nightmare guards behind Ma Yuan immediately stepped forward and held Ma Yuan down.

Then, two more guards took up their spears. Before Ma Yuan could resist, the two spears pierced into Ma Yuan's calf with a puff, blood dripping, nailing Ma Yuan to the ground forcefully.

"ah!"

Ma Yuan suddenly hunched on the ground in pain, screamed and sweated profusely.

It has to be said that Ma Yuan, the Second Elder of the Centaur Clan, is indeed not as hard-headed as Ma Dongfeng, the First Elder of the Centaur Clan.

"I said, I said."

Ma Yuan hastily shouted, "Emperor of Heaven... Even if the Nightmare Clan sees your Nightmare Clan, they will dispatch elites to aid the Jiuli Tribe. So when we attacked the Jiuli Tribe, a group of people was already attacking Nightmare City."

The severe pain made Ma Yuan's voice tremble and weak.

"father!"

Listening to Ma Yuan's words, Eggy's face suddenly changed.

Eggy did not expect that the cricket ancestors would have the confidence to divide their troops to fight just after the establishment of the Clan Heavenly Court!

"No problem."

Meng Zhentian's face was sullen, without any change in his expression.

"Three of the four major powers in Zhongzhou joined the Pseudo-Heavenly Court. So at that time, Dad and the ancestors studied it. If the Puppet Heavenly Court really attacked our Nightmare City, the direct descendants of the Nightmare Clan will all enter the secret realm to hide, and the secret realm will form a world of its own. It can provide for our tribe to live for a long time. Waiting for the counterattack."

There is no way, the pseudo-heavenly court established by Gu Zu is really too powerful. Even the Nightmare Clan is so strong that they have to avoid their sharp edge and cannot fight to the death.

"The direct lineage? What about those branches?"

Eggy's face was pale, and she had a bad feeling.

Meng Zhentian said silently, "Death or surrender."

"Father! The secret realm of our Nightmare Clan is so big, why not let all the clansmen enter the secret realm!"

Let the tribe die in vain, Eggy quit immediately.

Meng Zhentian looked at Eggy seriously, and said solemnly

"Yichen, you have to remember. Those who do great things must not be soft-hearted! Guzu's methods should not be underestimated, otherwise how could Yuxiao, who is under one man and above ten thousand in the Jiuli tribe, betray the Jiuli tribe?"

"The Nightmare Tribe has developed over the years, and there are far more branch clansmen than direct line clansmen. Fish and dragons are a mixed bag. If they are brought in, some of them will secretly seek refuge with Gu Zu.

Once the location of the secret realm is exposed, it will be the day when our nightmare clan will be wiped out! "

If he is not in his position and does not seek his own government, how is Meng Zhentian willing to let those clansmen die in vain?

But for the sake of the Nightmare Clan, they had to do so.

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