Tick ​​tick!

The blood kept dripping down, boiling and hot, melting the ice on the ground. The powerful ghost hand of the Qing Ghost Clan did not die, and struggled on the ice crystal spear, grinning, dancing around, and trying to attack Ye Tian.

"Let him go, do you hear me!"

"I'll shout one, two, three."

"Little beast, if you dare to kill yourself, my Qinggui Clan will destroy your Zhongtu Clan and kill no one of them."

...

The people from the Qinggui Clan were furious and were all furious. They made a fighting posture and were about to attack Ye Tian.

Some Zhongtu people also looked pale. Ghost Hand is a brave general of the Qinggui Clan and the younger brother of the Qinggui Clan. If they are killed, the Qinggui Clan will definitely not give up.

"If you have something to say, let me go, let me go." Xia Changgeng, the leader of the Middle Tu tribe, said hurriedly.

However, many Middle-Turkish people applauded.

They were bullied by the Qing Ghost Clan for too long, and they were rarely proud for a while.

Especially this ghost hand, I don’t know how many people in the Middle Tu tribe have killed, and I have no choice but to die.

puff!

Ye Tian shook his hand and a living person was directly shaken to pieces.

"What?"

"I'll go, he really dares to kill him?"

...

For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene was a little depressed and silent.

Ye Tian actually killed the ghost hand of the Qing Ghost Clan. He wanted to fight the Qing Ghost Clan forever and cause a big disaster.

The face of the Zhongtu tribe leader was instantly stiff, and he felt that the disaster was about to come.

"I have eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard, and I dare to kill the powerful people of my Qinggui Clan. Today I will use the blood of your Middle Tu tribe to sacrifice to this land."

"Kill, no one is left."

...

boom!

The Qing Ghost Clan is in riot and wants to fight against the Central Tu tribe and kill all directions.

On weekdays, they rode on the heads of the Middle Tu tribe to piss and pee. Even if the Middle Tu tribe resisted, they would make small fuss, and they would be suppressed by them with thunderous means. How could a strong man from their Qing Ghost tribe be killed in front of many Qing Ghost tribes? This is a great hatred and revenge that will never end.

The leader of the Qinggui Clan had cold eyes. He grabbed a big knife at his waist, raised it high, and slashed Ye Tian hard.

Other members of the Qinggui clan also flocked to the scene.

"A group of things that are neither human nor ghost, can you humiliate me, Middle Tu people?"

Amid the cold words, Ye Tian raised a big hand, chaotic aura sang and slapped it out fiercely.

Click!

First, the big sword in the clan leader of the Qinggui clan was broken, and then the whole person turned into a blood mist...

Not only him, Ye Tian's palm was used to reduce the number of people from the Qinggui tribe, and turned into piles of blood mud and broken bones, scattered on the ice, dyeing the earth blood red.

Hissing!

Everyone in the audience was gasping for a cold air.

"I'm going, too powerful?"

"When did my Middle Tu tribe have such a powerful existence?"

"Is he a golden elixir?"

"Golden Pill? It's very difficult for me to even give birth to a divine realm. How can I give birth to a golden Pill?"

...

All the Central Tu people could not be calm and were shocked on the spot.

"No, run away!"

The remaining Qinggui tribe members were all panicked. After reacting, they did not dare to fight hard and quickly ran away.

Ye Tian would not let them escape. With a wave of his hand, the tide of chaos swept across, and the Qinggui tribe members were swept into blood mist one by one.

"Stop it! I dare to fight in the ancient mine guarded by my Snow Wolf tribe. Will I be tired of working?"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from above the ancient mine.

Rumble!

A group of more than ten snow wolfs stepped on the ice surface, and the ice chips flew everywhere. The momentum of thousands of troops rushed towards the place where the conflict occurred.

All the people of the Zhongtu tribe were indignant. Just now, the Qinggui tribe came to the Zhongtu tribe's mining area to grab the top ice spirit stones. The Snow Wolf tribe, who was patrolling and guarding, did not care about it. Now the Qinggui tribe was shocked and killed, but it was about to stand up.

The Snow Wolf Clan is a first-class slave clan, just like the Tianlan Clan in Tianlan City, with privileges and no need to work on their own.

Puff puff puff!

A sudden blood light flew up, and an ice crystal spear tore through the sky and the earth, pierced through the bodies of three snow wolf one after another, flew backwards, and nailed to an iceberg.

Hissing!

The Zhongtu people took a deep breath again. This time, not many people were excited, but all their faces were pale.

The patriarch Xia Changgeng looked as if dead, and he felt desperate.

Killing first-class slaves and committing the following crimes is the death penalty for extermination!

The Middle Tu people are in big trouble this time.

"Will you have the Middle Tu tribe rebelled? Are you not afraid of being exterminated?"

The remaining snow wolf yelled and let out a roar like thunder.

"Noisy!"

Ye Tian raised his hand, and dozens of ice spears flew out, almost exceeding the lightning, shooting all the remaining snow wolf, and the noisy noise stopped.

The whole audience was silent, and it took a long time to gradually get a discussion.

Ye Tian became the focus of the audience, staring at him by pairs of eyes.

Although he was a black hair, black eyes and yellow skin, and he seemed to be from the Middle Tu people, no one knew him and felt very strange.

"Your Excellency, are you a member of the Middle Tu tribe?" The clan leader Xia Changgeng murmured, as if facing a god, his heart was filled with fear.

"good."

"Then why..., you look very strange? I haven't seen you before?"

"Because I came from elsewhere and didn't live here."

"Are there any other Middle-Turkish branches on Wannu Star? Where is it?" asked the clan leader Xia Changgeng.

He could not understand Ye Tian's words, which came from the distant Middle Saturn, but believed that Ye Tian also lived on Wannu Star.

The Wannu Star is so big, and the inheritance of the Middle Tu tribe is extremely long. It is not impossible to have other branches.

Ye Tian nodded and told a lie.

The information here is very closed, and it is difficult to spread what happened outside here. The Zhongtu people were not aware of the news that Ye Tian was killing all directions outside.

"Do you still know where your ancestors came from?" Ye Tian asked.

Everyone was stunned, and in the end, the patriarch murmured: "Middle Saturn."

When talking about Saturn, Xia Changgeng looked sad and even more vicissitudes appeared.

Middle Saturn is a memory that is so long that it cannot be far away. If Ye Tian didn't mention it, he would almost forget it.

The Middle Tu people do not record history, and all ancient history is passed down through oral passages.

The long-standing memory has been passed down from generation to generation, and the long-standing memory has become very blurred and even a little distorted. Some people regard it as a myth and legend and refuse to believe it.

Even the clan leader Xia Changgeng knew that their oldest ancestor came from a star called Zhongtu, who was captured by the West, and he knew nothing about the others.

It is a miracle that they can survive until now, and they can still control the affairs of their ancestors.

However, if the patriarch can tell the Middle Saturn, Ye Tian can confirm their identities, they are the descendants of the Middle-earth people who were captured by the West on Earth forever.
Chapter completed!