MTL - The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron-Chapter 2974 Tianshan upheaval

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"The holy tribe is really abominable. After learning what we have, we immediately turned our faces and didn't recognize others." Su Caier gasped.

Su Yu thought: "Can't say that the Holy Saint turned his face. After all, Ding's request to join them is really difficult for strong men."

However, even the wicked woman uttered a voice, looking slightly cold: "No! They really turned!"

Oh?

Su Yu wondered: "How do I turn my face?"

The evil girl Xu Xu said: "Since you left, the Tatar saints have declared a complete retreat, and the retreat is closed. The Tatar saints have not seen outsiders all year round, and outsiders have adapted to this.

"But no one expected that since the retreat of the Qiang Sheng people, Tibetan Tianshan has disappeared one after another, and even some of us have disappeared."

Ok?

Su Yu finally took it seriously and asked, "Who disappeared?"

"Mo Heng!" The evil girl slowly spit out two words, with deep apologies in her words.

he?

Su Yu was not surprised: "When did it happen, why didn't you notify me?"

The Underworld girl bowed her head in shame: "You are performing important tasks outside, and we inform you that it will only make you worry for nothing, so ..."

"So you do it yourself!" Su Yu had already guessed what happened next.

Sure enough, Su Cai'er added: "We traced his whereabouts through what Mo Heng left behind, and it was in the Qiang Sheng clan, but when we came to ask someone, our grandfather turned his face into disregard, and launched his attack on us. Let us lose a lot. "

She clenched her fist indignantly, her face full of anger.

The wicked woman sighed softly: "In fact, the worst loss is not our tripod, but the holy holy tribe."

It turned out that there were people missing from all parties. Many people have suspected that they are on the head of the Tatar saints, but there is no evidence. Ding found that Mo Heng had disappeared on the Tatar saints. Then, he came to Tatar St. at the call of Ding Ask before the clan.

The grandpa ancestors were as arrogant as ever. After repeatedly refusing them to enter the house for inspection, they decisively started to dispatch the giant holy maggots of the tribe to attack them.

Among them, the Ghost Holy Tribe took the lead, the most severely injured. The Tao was killed on the spot, and even the soul was seriously injured. It may soon be completely destroyed.

Su Yu's eyes flashed coldly, he really didn't expect that after the departure of Tibet Tianshan, such a drastic change took place.

"It seems that the old ancestor of the grandma chose to start first." Su Yu said coldly.

On that day, when he and Mo Heng went to visit the Tatar saints, they once saw that the Tatar saints have been creating super salamanders for several generations—the danger of a blue heart iron forged by the remains of the Halloween strongman. Thing.

At that time, Su Yu realized that this cricket was extremely dangerous. Once the refining was successful, she would weep the ghosts and gods, and even lead to the robbing of the Holy Son.

Mo Heng bluntly said that it was probably a living creature.

As the talented master of the first day of Jiuxing civilization, Mo Heng's intuition is very accurate!

Therefore, Su Yu once said that when the matter of his heavenly prison was completed, he would sneak into the Puppet Saints and take away the dangerous puppet forever.

Unexpectedly, before he took action, the Tatar saints became aware of it and seized Mo Heng preemptively.

If it is not bad, the old ancestors will take Mo Heng away, it must be let him do one thing-to make a missing heart for that one!

After being forged for countless generations in the abyss, the navy has been successfully refined.

Today, there is only one qualified heart.

Mo Heng is one of the few people in the world who can make this heart. Therefore, he must be taken away and it must be related to the heart.

Of those who disappeared, 9 out of 10 are related to the heart.

"It's a sacred tribe." Su Yu blinked in his eyes: "You close the stronghold, don't go out easily, I'll go out first."

He had just jumped down, and returned to the little skeleton's back, and drove it to the ghost holy tribe.

At this moment, in the inner space of the sacred holy family, several ancient holy strong men are surrounding an old blue stone slab, on which lies a vague soul.

That is the ghostly ancestor who was severely wounded with only the remnant soul left.

Beside him, the ancestor of Aoki is healing his wounds with his pure Aoki area, hoping to restore his soul.

"Ao Qingmu, what's the situation?" Asked the ancient Saint of a ghostly holy tribe with hope.

The old ancestor of Aoki shook his head and sighed: "If the disease is in the body, the old man's field may still work wonders, but it hurts the soul and is the most mysterious place in the human body. The old man is powerless!"

After hearing the words, several ancient saints couldn't help looking pale, and some were even more sad: "Aunt Aoki, please, we must save our ancestors!"

The ancestor of Aoki sighed and helped them up: "Now, we are already a member of Ding, the so-called glory and glory and loss, I have no reason to let it go? But I have done my best."

The ancient saints were even more sad, confused, and Aoki, who came along, sighed lowly: "If Dingzun is present, with his ability, he may be able to heal the ghostly ancestors."

The old ancestor of Aoki shook his head slightly: "Even if Dingzun is present, I am afraid that there is nothing to do. As for the soul, no one can save it."

It was said that everyone looked sad.

Suddenly, Aoki's ancestor raised his eyebrows and suddenly looked over his head.

The others sensed one after another and looked at them one after another, but saw a fissure in the space, appearing above their heads, and fell from them.

"Dingzun?" Although the other party is a black robe, but who else is in the immersive space?

Su Yu descended into the secret room, nodded to them at random, and looked at the weak and weak ancestor soul on Qingshitai. The latter sensed the arrival of Su Yu with a weak breath: "Dingzun ... the first time I called it like this You are about to die. "

He tried to reach out ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ to grab Su Yu's sleeve.

Su Yu patted the back of his hand and said, "You will be fine."

Su Yu with soul ancestors is here, he will really be okay, but this sentence is anyone's words of comfort to the dying.

The ghostly ancestor shook his head slightly, his face blurred, and there was a plea of ​​light in those eyes: "Although the ghostly saint has never made any contribution to Ding, please also see that I signed an offensive and defensive alliance with you For your part, take a look at my ghostly holy tribe, don't let them fall so quickly, okay? "

A holy tribe, without a new Big Christmas, but the old Big Santa fell.

The probability that this saint will fall from now on is almost 100%. Without the strong sitting in the town, the resources controlled by the saint will be snatched away in a short period of time. Then, it is more difficult for a new saint to be born. decline.

His request is not to ensure that the ghostly holy tribe does not decline, but to delay its decline.

This is the only wish of the ancestral ancestor before he died. (The wrong chapter was passed, I'm very sorry, it was the author's mistake that I did not carefully! Under review!)