Chapter 1329 The Pattern of the War World Changes Quietly

"This boy deliberately let us go, which has two meanings. First, he is showing favor to us, so that when we meet him in the future, we will consider today's scene. Second, do you think that all the strong men from the War Spirit Clan have not gone back, only us? The two of them have gone back, what will the people in the clan think?"

"Ah? Zhan Gan, do you mean that the clan will deal with us silently? Are you worried that we are undercover?"

"Well, this is Lin Feng's dual purpose. Hey, Zhan Han, I am a little disappointed with the Zhanling Tribe. Just now, the second elder and the others wanted to escape from here, but they were not worried about our life and death. You said, with such a leader, we ?”

"We surrender to Lin Feng!" Zhan Han understood the meaning of these words, and his expression suddenly changed. Although it felt a bit humiliating, it was far better than being killed by one of his own people in such a humiliating way.

"But, wouldn't it be even more shameless for us to follow him in such a dejected manner?" Zhan Qian had a complex look on his face. If he really did this, what would be the difference between him and those who knelt down to survive? He would rather go back and fight for his life. die.

"No, as long as the two seniors treat me sincerely, I am willing to treat the two seniors as my biological uncles. I only ask for the sincere submission of the two seniors!"

As soon as Zhan Qian finished speaking, Lin Feng's hearty and extremely sincere laughter could be heard in the distance. The two elders were stunned to see Lin Feng's figure getting closer and closer, and finally stood in front of them.

"Hey, Lin Feng, you have eaten us thoroughly, hey." Zhan Gan completely gave up.

"Two seniors, please!" With a confident smile on his lips, Lin Feng sincerely invited the two holy ancestors to the Bajiao Domain. At this moment, neither Zhan Gan nor Zhan Han refused. Although they were still a little weird, they had tried to integrate into the new family that is about to arrive.

And this decision completely made the two people prosperous. A few years from now, the two overlords in the war world will all be grateful for Lin Feng's favor and training.

In the Octagonal Domain, everyone was filled with laughter and joy. Lin Feng used a dangerous move to exchange for so many strong men from the War Spirit Clan. Even though they would not be truly reused, it was better than nothing.

Lin Feng was worried that these strong men would be in danger of betrayal at any time, so he did not hesitate to place a taboo on everyone. This taboo was planted by Huo Ling himself. As long as anyone had the idea of ​​​​treason, he would trigger it. Taboo, the fire within them will burn them out.

Drinking wine very late at night, the people of the Octagonal Territory were still drinking. That night, all the elites of the Octagonal Territory gathered in the center of the Barbarian Territory. The strong men of the War Spirit Clan and the strongmen of the Octagonal Territory quickly merged together. .

Gradually, everyone fell in love with this lifestyle of gratification and grudges. Compared with the Zhan Zhan Weiwei in the Zhanling Clan, who were afraid of offending the elders and masters above them, in retrospect, it was simply not a human life.

Zhan Han and Zhan Gan drank happily. In the past, they only knew that the Bajiao Territory was a group of evil thugs and a serious nuisance to the war world. But now, after truly integrating the Bajiao Territory, they discovered how big this lie was. of misleading people.

The Bajiao Domain is the real peaceful and prosperous age. Compared with the intrigues outside, at least the Bajiao Domain does not have the vulgarity and profit-seeking behavior of humans.

This is a utopia suitable for life, and the person who really created this utopia is Lin Feng. If Lin Feng had not advocated the unification of the Octagonal Territory, and had not Lin Feng forcefully seized the Octagonal Territory from Nihuang, where would we be today?

Lin Feng is the patron saint of the Bajiao Domain. Of course, the real patron saint is the earth ancestor, but Lin Feng is the spiritual patron saint. If Lin Feng dies, even a hundred divine ancestors cannot save him. The Bajiao Domain obeys one leader, then It can only be Lin Feng.

"After tonight, I'm afraid the pattern of the war world will change." Zhan Qian held the wine glass and stood with Zhan Han in an inconspicuous corner, looking at the stars in the sky with a lot of emotion.

"No, brother, what you said is a bit too full." Zhan Han shook his head repeatedly. He didn't think that the entire war world would quietly change because of this incident. This would be a bit of a fuss. Lin Feng is indeed very good. It has potential, but it can't be said too absolutely.

"Don't believe it? In the past two days, Lin Feng first caused the Tianjiao Alliance to suffer a loss, and then caused the War Spirit Clan to suffer a huge loss of vitality. Do you think there is no butterfly effect in War Realm?"

"Okay, let's not talk about it so seriously. Let's take a step back and talk about the War Spirit Clan. We all know the situation of the War Spirit Clan. Except for the patriarch who is the overlord, there are only three earth-level divine ancestors and twenty saints in the entire clan. There are only a hundred Divine Ancestors of the Grade, Mortal and Spiritual Grades in total. Do you think that after our ambush and defeat today, Zhan Shuntang and the others died tragically? None of the eight Holy Grade Divine Ancestors we sent returned. Now the Zhanling Clan only has There are only twelve holy ancestors left."

"There are twenty mortal ancestors who have surrendered, so there are less than eighty mortal and spiritual ancestors left in the clan. As a result, the strength of the War Spirit Clan will be damaged, and I am afraid that even the second-class status will not be preserved. ”.

Zhan Gan's analysis was clear and logical. He was worried about the Zhanling Clan, but of course he was also happy about the gradual rise of the Octagonal Domain.

"Ahem, Zhan Gan, the affairs of the Zhanling Clan have nothing to do with us anymore. Whether they are second-class or third-class, we are now people from the Bajiao Domain. Alas, this cannot be changed."

...Zhan Ling Clan, in Houling Mountain, when Zhan Lingyan heard the results of the assassination of Lin Feng reported by his subordinates, he almost fainted with a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale, his whole body was shaking, and he could not accept this sudden fact.

"How could it be? The eight holy ancestors, I personally sent the second elder, the third elder and the fourth elder, but none of them came back?" Zhan Lingyan muttered with a pale face, and a row of saint ancestors and saint ancestors stood behind him. There were three earth-level divine ancestors in black robes beside them, silent.

"It is said, it is said that the World Dragon Clan quit the assassination, which led to the tragic situation of our Zhanling Clan." One of his subordinates had the guts to report this fact. Although he expected that the clan leader would definitely burst into thunderous wrath, when he said it, he still underestimated the terrifying power of the overlord.

boom!

A deafening explosion sounded, Zhan Lingyan roared, and smashed most of Houling Mountain with one punch. The entire Houling Mountain became riddled with holes and was extremely miserable.

The people under his command did not dare to speak out, their faces were extremely pale, waiting for Zhan Lingyan's anger to be vented.

After a long time, War Spirit Flame returned to normal. As the 48th leader of the War World Ranking, he felt a little tired and embarrassed. He had never been so embarrassed, and he was embarrassed by a mere spiritual ancestor.

After sending so many strong men, they all failed!

"It's over, it's over. After this battle, our Zhanling Tribe will probably fall to the third level." War Spirit Yan smiled bitterly. Without the eight holy ancestors and half a hundred mortal ancestors, the War Spirit Clan had lost 30% of its strength.

But these strengths are enough to make the War Spirit Clan fall a big step down.

"Clan leader, do you want the three of us to kill Lin Feng ourselves?"

At this moment, the three black-clothed Earth-level Divine Ancestors raised their heads, and the middle-aged man in the lead asked aloud. The aura of the Earth-level Divine Ancestors on his body was quite scary.

Hearing this, some of the holy ancestors looked overjoyed and secretly clenched their fists. Now, as long as the three great masters take action, how far can that beast Lin Feng jump? He will definitely be tortured and killed.

"I'm waiting for support!"

"We will do our best to assist the three great masters, kill Lin Feng, and restore the prestige of our clan!"

...Zhan Lingyan looked at the postures of these men, and felt a little cold in his heart. He looked at the three great masters again, but saw that in addition to anger, there were some unspoken looks in their eyes. What was this look, Zhan Lingyan Yan is very clear.

The Earth-level Divine Ancestor is qualified to sprint at the overlord level. Although the War Spirit Clan is not big, it is not small either. It can easily squeeze in two or even three overlords.

This was a battle to establish authority. Killing Lin Feng would definitely cause a sensation in the entire northern war world. Although Lin Feng was not the overlord, his significance was self-evident.

"Yes, but don't kill in the Bajiao Territory. You should know that the ancestor of the Earth, who is now the master of the Earth Ancestor, has become Lin Feng's guardian, and is in the Bajiao Territory!"

"Even if three of you join forces, it will be difficult to defeat him alone."

Zhan Lingyan solemnly warned the three masters that apart from taking action within the Octagonal Domain, they could kill anywhere else.

Hearing this, the three men in black nodded, feeling satisfied.

"Chacha, don't worry, this beast won't live long!"

...Human Race, Discipline Hall, Taoist Master Fu couldn't kneel down. There was a portrait in front of him. The portrait was ten meters long and no more than ten meters wide. What was painted inside was a handsome man holding a long harp in his hand. Wearing a golden robe, dragons, phoenixes and cranes roar behind him, with a unicorn as his mount.

In the entire human race, except for the ancestors, no one dares to look directly at this portrait, not because of the rules, but because the eyes of the man in this portrait are extremely weird. As long as you dare to look at it, you will fall into a state of life and death and be unable to extricate yourself. .

"Grandmaster, I was wrong!"

Even though Fudao felt unwilling to do so, he also realized that he shouldn't order people to kill all the geniuses in the lower world. This was treason and treason, and he had forgotten his sect.