Chapter: 738
Only then did the strong men on the Wanmo Ridge heave a sigh of relief.
The loss of Wanmo Ridge this time is not too big, mainly because of the experience in dealing with this situation, and timely deployment, so the second team pulled by Lu Ye only captured more than a dozen Wanmo Ridge along the way. The residence of the Ridge Force.
If so, looking at the battlefield, there is another broken keel of the big dragon representing Wanmo Ridge.
On the Spirit Peak of Wolong Mountain, the old man from Wanmo Ridge looked at Pang Zhen with a gloomy expression: "Can we talk now?"
During the past two days, the two sides have been waiting without any communication until Wanmo Ridge stopped the attack of the second coalition force.
Pang Zhen looked surprised: "Wanmo Ridge has made a decision? Let's hear it."
The old man said: "The conditions remain the same."
"What are you talking about? If you keep delaying like this, that kid will probably run out to open up a third battlefield!"
The eyelids of the group of Divine Sea Realm in Wanmo Ridge couldn't help but twitch. This was what they were most worried about and most uncomfortable about.
Now a strange situation has appeared on the battlefield of Lingxi. All the monks from the various sects of Wanmo Ridge have been recalled to defend their camps. Every family is in panic. Whenever there are monks from the Haotian League who come to attack, they are frightened, afraid of the opponent's team Suddenly, a leaf of Miemen popped out.
"In any case, the land of half the state cannot be given!"
"I'm hungry." Pang Zhen stroked his belly, and looked at the others on his side: "Who brought food?"
The old man turned his head to look at the head teacher: "Brother Tang, Lu Yiye is a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect..."
Before he finished speaking, the head teacher waved his hand and said: "My Jade Blood Sect is a mere ninth-rank sect. This matter is important, so it is inconvenient to comment. This sect listens to the Haotian League."
Nine grades...
mere...
How harsh this sounded.
But it is true.
An evildoer emerged from a ninth-rank sect, and now he's battering the Wanmo Ridge side, but the Wanmo Ridge side doesn't have much to do with him.
The real lake realm was dispatched, and two of them died. They also sent ghost cultivators of the ninth level to attack and kill them, and then they were all killed.
If that kid was in Kyushu, these Divine Sea Realm overhauls could kill him casually, but he happened to be on the Lingxi battlefield.
There has never been a moment when these people in the Divine Sea Realm hated the reconciliation and suppression of Tianji so much.
"We're fighting!" a Divine Sea Realm master suddenly said in a trembling voice.
"What?"
Everyone present, no matter Haotianmeng or Wanmolingju, turned pale with fright, and Pang Zhen was no longer hungry, so he quickly inquired about the Lingxi battlefield through his own channels.
They haven't negotiated a definite result here, so why did they start fighting?
Which side is fighting? If the second coalition army led by Lu Ye fights, it doesn't matter too much. After all, there are not many people there, but if the Weishui side fights, things will be out of control.
After a while, everyone got the exact news.
A fight really broke out, luckily in the misfortune, the Weishui River is safe and sound, after all, there are natural dangers separating them, and tens of thousands of people dare not act rashly.
It was the second coalition army that Lu Ye pulled up to fight. JrNovels.com
The loss of Wanmo Ridge this time is not too big, mainly because of the experience in dealing with this situation, and timely deployment, so the second team pulled by Lu Ye only captured more than a dozen Wanmo Ridge along the way. The residence of the Ridge Force.
If so, looking at the battlefield, there is another broken keel of the big dragon representing Wanmo Ridge.
On the Spirit Peak of Wolong Mountain, the old man from Wanmo Ridge looked at Pang Zhen with a gloomy expression: "Can we talk now?"
During the past two days, the two sides have been waiting without any communication until Wanmo Ridge stopped the attack of the second coalition force.
Pang Zhen looked surprised: "Wanmo Ridge has made a decision? Let's hear it."
The old man said: "The conditions remain the same."
"What are you talking about? If you keep delaying like this, that kid will probably run out to open up a third battlefield!"
The eyelids of the group of Divine Sea Realm in Wanmo Ridge couldn't help but twitch. This was what they were most worried about and most uncomfortable about.
Now a strange situation has appeared on the battlefield of Lingxi. All the monks from the various sects of Wanmo Ridge have been recalled to defend their camps. Every family is in panic. Whenever there are monks from the Haotian League who come to attack, they are frightened, afraid of the opponent's team Suddenly, a leaf of Miemen popped out.
"In any case, the land of half the state cannot be given!"
"I'm hungry." Pang Zhen stroked his belly, and looked at the others on his side: "Who brought food?"
The old man turned his head to look at the head teacher: "Brother Tang, Lu Yiye is a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect..."
Before he finished speaking, the head teacher waved his hand and said: "My Jade Blood Sect is a mere ninth-rank sect. This matter is important, so it is inconvenient to comment. This sect listens to the Haotian League."
Nine grades...
mere...
How harsh this sounded.
But it is true.
An evildoer emerged from a ninth-rank sect, and now he's battering the Wanmo Ridge side, but the Wanmo Ridge side doesn't have much to do with him.
The real lake realm was dispatched, and two of them died. They also sent ghost cultivators of the ninth level to attack and kill them, and then they were all killed.
If that kid was in Kyushu, these Divine Sea Realm overhauls could kill him casually, but he happened to be on the Lingxi battlefield.
There has never been a moment when these people in the Divine Sea Realm hated the reconciliation and suppression of Tianji so much.
"We're fighting!" a Divine Sea Realm master suddenly said in a trembling voice.
"What?"
Everyone present, no matter Haotianmeng or Wanmolingju, turned pale with fright, and Pang Zhen was no longer hungry, so he quickly inquired about the Lingxi battlefield through his own channels.
They haven't negotiated a definite result here, so why did they start fighting?
Which side is fighting? If the second coalition army led by Lu Ye fights, it doesn't matter too much. After all, there are not many people there, but if the Weishui side fights, things will be out of control.
After a while, everyone got the exact news.
A fight really broke out, luckily in the misfortune, the Weishui River is safe and sound, after all, there are natural dangers separating them, and tens of thousands of people dare not act rashly.
It was the second coalition army that Lu Ye pulled up to fight. JrNovels.com
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