The seven-color vine immediately stood up with energy. Several branches pulled the three strange things that were whining and kept shouting, and dragged them over, and three bangs, smashing them one by one in front of Junlin.

Ah, bah, bah, bah, bah! Three strange guys chewed the mud one after another. Before they could get up, they couldn't wait to spit up the grass and dust in their mouths.

Three pairs of red eyes looked angrily at the seven-color vine hanging in the air and twisting proudly.

This angry look made Qise Vine immediately burst all over her body, and the violent factors in her body moved for a while. The dark vines turned into a whip shadow, and were about to fall, but unexpectedly saw Jun Lin, who was pursing his lips and silent, and his face was extremely impatient.

So Xiaoqi suddenly shrank back, hugged to the side obediently, hid behind the tree and looked around, not daring to be arrogant anymore.

Jun Lin gently put Nitian back into the recliner, pinched a barrier to block the surrounding sound, then turned around and looked at the three strange men who were barely standing up but were less than one meter tall, with a little chill in their eyes.

"You are..."

"Plop!"

"Plop—"

The three of them fell to him and shouted in tears, "Dudi."

"Hongga!"

"Aqike!"

"I have seen His Highness."

Jun Lin frowned slightly, looked at the three people in front of him thoughtfully, pondered for a moment before saying, "You... are people from the Demon Lotus clan?"

In his inheritance memory, there are not many memories of the people of this clan, as if they were deliberately sealed, but in the end, there is still a vague impression.

Referring to the strange image of these three people, he could basically confirm that this is the lower third-class tribe of their ancient Demon Lotus clan. In the vague memory, there is still a little impression of the classification of the Demon Lotus clan.

Naturally, the closer they are to the first level, the earlier they can transform. On the surface, the lower the third-class people are closer to the demonic shape, while the upper the third-class people are naturally closer to the human form.

As for the pure-blooded demon lotus that leaped above the ninth level, there are basically only a handful of them in the clan, and they all come from the bloodline of the demon lotus royal family.

Back then, at the heyday of the ancient demon lotus clan, one pure blood demon lotus might not be able to be produced among the 100 demon lotus royal family members. This is the noble and complex bloodline, which is mixed with unpredictable factors such as talented spiritual root mutations and other unpredictable changes.

It is not that if you are born in the Demon Lotus Royal Family, you can have a slight relationship with the Pure Blood Demon Lotus. It can be said that luck is very subtle. But all tribesmen know that only the Demon Lotus Royal Family has the chance of pure blood Demon Lotus. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to have a higher-level noble family. This is an ancient inheritance that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Therefore, the birth of every pure blood demon lotus basically marks the identity of him as the next king of clans.

Jun Lin sorted out the relatively vague inheritance memories, his eyes paused on the three of them for a moment, and he said to himself helplessly, "Didn't it mean, they all died..."

At that time, all the ancient tribes were attacked by various external attacks, but not only their demon lotus tribes were disastrously destroyed. All the nine ancient tribes were attacked, and even the elf tribes that were invincible could not end up well.

You can imagine how tragic the battle was.

But the three lower-class tribesmen in front of him, Jun Lin's eyes flashed and he thought to himself: So... in fact, there are still a small number of tribesmen who survived the catastrophe.

Actually, this is not surprising.

After all, the dragon clan, which is no less violently attacked than their demon lotus clan, isn’t there so many lively dragons that are still staying in their world at this moment?

However, what puzzled him was why his tribe members attacked his Tian'er?

Junlin naturally couldn't be happy, and he couldn't feel any intimacy with the three strange guys in front of him.

The man's eyes were even a hint of alienation and coldness, "Tell me, why did Tian'er suddenly attack me?"

Don't think that it's his tribe, he will let them go. Anyone who tries to hurt his god, whether it's a human or a beast, will be automatically classified as an enemy by him, and there is only a dead end.

There is no reason, nor any reason. From beginning to end, he is the king who will protect the sky at any time and place.

The three members of the Demon Lotus clan who were inferior to the third class were obviously frightened by the cold tone of the young and noble Lord in front of him, and their expressions became a little more panicked, "Your Highness, please calm your anger."

"We did this entirely because..." Dudi paused, looking at the man in front of him, with a cold look, and could not continue speaking.

"Why?" A trace of coldness came across the man's eyes. It was precisely because he noticed this coldness that the three of them looked at each other and became more and more incomplete in their words.

Dudy stammered and expressed a few words of admiration, suddenly fell to the ground, and said in tears, "Dignity Your Highness, you are emitting the bloody aura of the most noble and pure-blooded royal descendants of our clan! How can you get involved with such a tiny human being?"

"So." Junlin's eyes fell completely silent, and there was a trace of irrespectful depression and coldness in his eyes.

"We finally found the noble Your Highness, please join us in the tribe." The three of them crawled on the ground, shook their thin shoulders, and shouted excitedly.

Junlin ignored them and completely ignored their excitement. He just continued the previous words coldly, and said indifferently and coldly, "So you really wanted to take my Tian'er's life just now."

The three of them noticed the chill in their tone and began to shrank and their eyes were filled with fear.

"Is that true?" Jun Lin said these two words indifferently, but he was already very sure in his heart. These three people just wanted to take his Tian'er's life.

Then, there is nothing to say!

In an instant, a blood-red angry flame jumped out of his palm and threw it at the three of them.

The burning hot flames can swallow up the three demon lotus tribes in just one and a half points.

At this critical moment, I heard a scolding sound from mid-air, "Please show mercy to your subordinates-"

"Ah!" At this time, Dudi was the first to be hit, and the burning rage had already ignited his shirt, burning with heat.

The visitor hurriedly grabbed Dudi with one hand, condensed a cold mist, covering half of Dudi's burning body, and tried his best to control the bloody flames on Dudi's body.
Chapter completed!