The leader of the Undead Clan has never been so expecting and excited as he is now.

He kept staring in the direction of Ji Xiaoyan, watching her discussing something with Old Man Qingmi and Lord Yeshan in the distance, and he kept imagining in his mind the scene where their undead tribe's bone dragons would kill everyone.

Such a wonderful scene! As long as their undead clan's bone dragon exerts its powerful power, he still doesn't believe that Ji Xiaoyan and the others will not be willing to continue to refine this bone dragon with their undead clan in the future.

By that time, their undead clan will really be proud and proud!

Thinking of this, the leader of the undead tribe couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.

"Master Patriarch, please calm down!" The aboriginal person on the side who had been responsible for supporting the leader of the Undead Clan seemed to be unable to stand it anymore. He couldn't help but remind the leader of the Undead Tribe: "Don't let Lord Ji and the others see clearly.

How excited you are! What if Elder Qingmi of the Bluestone Sect or Lord Yeshan City becomes unhappy and they stop Lord Ji? Then we, the Undead Clan, have no chance to take action.

Already?"

As soon as the leader of the undead clan heard this, he suddenly woke up. He quickly looked at the undead aboriginal who was speaking, and then carefully looked in the direction of Ji Xiaoyan and the others. He immediately cheered up and looked at the undead clan leader.

All the excitement was suppressed.

On the other side, after Ji Xiaoyan told old man Qingmi and Lord Yeshan City about the Bone Dragon of the Undead, he thought that he could start taking action directly after making good arrangements, but he did not expect that Lord Yeshan City was...

He glanced in the direction of the leader of the Undead Clan with some disgust, and then said to Ji Xiaoyan unhappily: "What's the matter? You think our abilities are not good enough, so you want the people from the Undead Clan to come and let us

Let’s see who is more powerful?”

"Lord Yeshan City Lord, that's not what I meant!" When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he couldn't help frowning and said to Lord Yeshan City Lord: "If this person is not one of ours, it would be easy to go out.

Are you injured? If there are these bone dragons from the undead tribe, they can at least help our people withstand a lot of attacks. Isn't this a good thing for us?"

"That's right!" Old Man Qingmi also glared at Lord Yeshan, and then said to him: "Even if the bone dragon is attacked, it won't be injured for a while. Think about it for yourself, what can you do for it?

How much trouble can we save? Or are you, Ye Yan, planning to let your soldiers from Panchi City die outside?"

The Lord of Yeshan City suddenly frowned and looked at old man Qingmi. The dissatisfaction in his eyes was indescribable!

He just felt that he was bringing people here to help drive away these men in black cloaks who were attacking the town, and then let Old Man Qingya thank him! Of course, if Old Man Qingya

It doesn't matter if he is arrogant and refuses! Anyway, he has done the thing, and old man Qingya has to remember it in his heart!

However, City Lord Yeshan did not expect that this undead tribe member would appear out of nowhere, obviously planning to steal what he wanted to do. How could Lord Yeshan be willing to do this?<

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If you didn't directly beat up the leader of the undead clan, that would be great! Now you have to get him to agree, how is that possible?

However, if your guards are really injured, it seems a little uneconomical!

Ji Xiaoyan glanced at City Lord Yeshan for a few times, looking at his pursed lips and saying nothing. After thinking about it, he quickly said: "Master Yeshan City Lord, it is actually very good to let the Bone Dragon of the Undead tribe lead the battle.

! Just like Master Qingya said, this way our people will suffer a lot less casualties, right?"

"Okay, Yeshan!" Old Man Qingmi glanced at the Lord of Yeshan City twice and said directly: "This matter is settled like this, let the undead tribe release the bone dragon to kill those outside first.

Separate the people, and then we can bring the people up to fight! But these people can't be let go with just one chop. I guess, no matter what, we need to chop them all into pieces before we can let go...

...can you do it?"

"What do you mean by this?" When the Lord of Yeshan City heard what Old Man Qingya said, he immediately stared at him and said angrily: "Is our Iwachi City so weak in your eyes?"

"Who knows!" Old Man Qingmi raised his eyebrows indifferently, looked at Lord Yeshan with a provocative squint, and said to him: "Can't you, a mage, not be able to defeat me?"

"Who can't beat you?!" Mentioning this matter, the Lord of Yeshan City suddenly became angry, glared at the old man Qingya and shouted: "I didn't know who was hanging by me all the time, and there was no way to get close to me.

......."

"I'm just letting you!" Old Man Qingya sneered, looking like he didn't admit anything, and said to the Lord of Yeshan City: "Besides, with your little ability, you won't have to be suppressed and beaten by me in the end.

?How powerful do you think you can be?"

The Lord of Yeshan glared, and he impulsively wanted to cast a spell directly on Old Man Qingmi. However, after thinking of the current situation, Lord Yeshan said with great concern for the overall situation: "Old Man Qingmi!

You can’t just talk about your skills! If you have skills, I would like to compete with you!"

"Compare! How do you want to compete? I'll help you!" Old man Qingmi had a bad temper. When he heard what Lord Yeshan said, he excitedly rubbed his sleeves and shouted to Lord Yeshan: "Say

Well, let’s find a place where we can try alone?”

"Master Qingmi, what are you going to do?" When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he couldn't help but frown. He looked at the old man Qingmi with some depression and said to him seriously: "

Now our focus should be on those people in black cloaks outside! What are you talking about when you two are fighting?"

"You heard what you just heard. I didn't ask for it!" When old man Qingmi heard Ji Xiaoyan's words, he immediately curled his lips, looked at Lord Yeshan and said, "This is what he asked for. If I

If you don’t agree, why don’t you, Ye Yan, say that I was afraid of him?”

"Master Qingmi!" Ji Xiaoyan looked helpless and shouted to the old man Qingmi. Then he looked in the direction of Lord Yeshan, thought for a moment and said, "You really want to compete or something?"

, it’s better to go directly than kill someone!”

"Killing?" Old Man Qingya was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at the people in black cloaks outside the town's protective barrier. After thinking about it for a while, he asked: "Little Yan girl, are you talking about the ones outside?"

"That's right!" He Xiaoyan nodded without hesitation, and said to the old man Qingya and the Lord of Yeshan City: "Aren't you competing? Just to see who can kill more people! Then we are the ones outside.

You can kill the enemies of Qingcheng as you like! It can not only solve the problem of our towns being attacked now, but also allow you to vent your anger. What a great thing, right?"

When the old man Qingmi heard this, he immediately turned to look at the Lord of Yeshan City, and happened to see him looking back at him.

"How's it going? Ye Shan!"

"Can I still be afraid of you?"

"Then let's have a competition!" Old man Qingmi suddenly became energetic and immediately said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Okay, little girl Xiaoyan, that's it! Let's have a competition to see who can kill more people!"

Ji Xiaoyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded immediately and said: "Okay, okay, it's decided! I'll let the leader of the undead clan make arrangements now, shall we start early?"

"Ye Shan, do you want to give you a little time to prepare?" Old man Qingya rolled his eyes and asked the Lord Ye Shan arrogantly.

"No need!" City Lord Yeshan snorted coldly, looked directly at Ji Xiaoyan and said, "Tell the undead people to hurry up!"

Ji Xiaoyan chuckled and immediately waved to the leader of the Undead Tribe. After watching him respond knowingly, he also gave instructions to the Qingcheng guards behind him: "Go and help in a moment.

If you can kill one more of those men in black cloaks, kill more! But remember, everyone must pay attention to safety! We are now protected by a town protection barrier!"

The Qingcheng guards nodded immediately, and all of them couldn't help but become a little excited.

The leader of the Undead Tribe was even more excited, and quickly shouted to the undead tribe members around him: "Hurry, hurry up! Release the bone dragon and go out immediately. This time, no matter what, we must let them see our undead tribe bone dragon.

It’s awesome!”

The members of the undead clan who were responsible for controlling the bone dragon nodded quickly and immediately sent a message to the bone dragon. Then they looked at the four bone dragons and tilted their heads, flapped their tattered wings a few times, and shook their heads.

Fly towards the sky.

"Let's go, take our leader over and watch!" The leader of the Undead Clan didn't want to watch the Bone Dragon's actions from a distance, so he immediately grabbed the man next to him and ordered him: "Hurry up and carry it on your back.

I'll go there, it's faster!"

The undead aboriginal did not delay at all, nor did he have any intention to stop him. He quickly carried the leader of the undead tribe on his back and headed directly in the direction of Ji Xiaoyan and the others.

The wind blowing by the four bone dragons is not as powerful as Cenarion and Nimengsa, so the movement is naturally much smaller!

When the first bone dragon rushed towards the protective barrier of the town, the leader of the undead tribe couldn't help but pray: "Lord God bless you! Lord God bless you! It must be more powerful, more powerful...

..."

"Patriarch, you can rest assured. The bone dragons of our undead tribe will definitely be more powerful than those real bone dragons!" After hearing the prayers, several aborigines of the undead tribe faced the undead with firm faces.

The clan leader said: "Those real bone dragons will worry about being injured, but our bone dragons don't have to worry at all! We are definitely more powerful than them! Lord clan leader, don't worry about this!"
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"I think so too! But I still can't help but feel a little nervous now!" The leader of the undead clan did not shy away from it at all. He directly frowned and said to the aborigines of the undead clan beside him: "This is about us undead.

This is the key to whether the clan can continue to refine bone dragons in the future! How can you help me not be nervous!"

Everyone looked at each other and then nodded.

At this time, the second bone dragon also flew out of the town's protective barrier, and then the two bone dragons fell directly to the ground, waving their remaining rag-like wings to hit the black-clothed people.

The crowd of cloaked men directly overturned many of them.

However, after those people fell, they did not scream at all, or there was no movement that should occur under normal circumstances. This made the leader of the undead clan a little confused: "That's not right, why are these people?

You don’t even have time to practice shouting in pain? After being knocked to the ground by the Bone Dragon, even if one or two people didn’t say anything, others would probably scream in agony? Why does it seem like these people didn’t react at all? This is us

Is the bone dragon really not powerful enough?"

"Patriarch, what are you worried about?" The aboriginal who had been carrying the leader of the undead tribe couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said to the leader of the undead tribe: "These people in black cloaks are silent, then...

It means they don’t feel any pain! I guess these people are just enduring it, just trying to buy time to capture this town!”

The leader of the undead clan thought for a while and said with some agreement: "It makes sense to say so!"

The undead tribe aboriginal nodded briefly and said to the undead tribe leader: "And, Mr. Patriarch, now is the time for us to see what is strange about these people."

Ji Xiaoyan said that these people in black cloaks would not feel any pain when a knife falls on them. This is very strange when you think about it!

What kind of person doesn’t feel pain when a knife falls on him? Then there are only dead people! But, can dead people still move?

The leader of the undead clan frowned, looking at the men in black cloaks who were still cutting down the town's protective barrier, and a bold guess suddenly came to his mind!

"Do you think these people in black cloaks are from the undead tribe like us?"

"How is this possible? Mr. Patriarch!" Upon hearing this, the aborigines of the Undead Tribe couldn't help but roll their eyes at the leader of the Undead Tribe, and then said to him: "Mr. Patriarch, our Undead Tribe

Are you still unclear about the members of the Undead clan? We do not rule out that there are still members of the undead clan wandering on this continent, but there is absolutely no way there are as many as there are now? Look at the people in black cloaks outside the protective barrier. How many of them are there?

There are even a thousand people! This number is more than the number of our undead tribe now..."

If so many members of the Undead Tribe really appear, is it possible that the leader of the Undead Tribe is the leader? That is definitely impossible!
Chapter completed!