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Chapter 2781 Chief Black Mist
"Yes, yes. The power of death."

The demon spirit totem who was leaning on crutches grinned. He grabbed a raw leg of lamb on the dining table and began to eat it.

"Well, tomorrow, let the cannon fodder fight again, it's enough for us to reach the peak. When we reach the peak, we can fight with them."

Ghost Crow nodded, and then said.

"Okay, let's order it."

Nightmare slowly closed his eyes. Compared with blood food, he prefers delicious souls.

Seeing that his allies were ready, Ghost Crow also picked up the blood food and devoured it.

The tacit understanding after dark and the attack after dawn seem to have become the habits of these tribes on the Totem Continent.

They were arranged to go out just after dawn. Those instrument repairers were a little surprised, but they still obeyed Tang Ming's orders.

When Li Ao's brilliant spell landed on the top of the cannon fodder of the Ghost Palace Alliance, the practitioners behind who gathered the range of spells all raised their scepters high.

extinguish.

With a loud bang, the cannon fodder coalition forces of several tribes such as Ghost Crow, Nightmare, and Demon Spirit were evaporated in an instant. This evaporation was terrifying, leaving no blood, flesh, or even soul.

The most important thing is that nightmares, demon spirits, and ghost crows need blood priests. If the cannon fodder on their side can satisfy them, they will directly sacrifice the cannon fodder.

What they need is these cannon fodder to fight to the death, to be able to kill more allies of the Tiansong tribe and the Yaohua tribe.

The more people on both sides die, the more power they will be able to recover.

Such a sudden purification and evaporation can be said to be the last thing they want to see.

"What's going on, why is it like this, spread out, spread out."

The face of the great chief of the Ghost Crow Tribe changed drastically.

He is the kind of person who is best at commanding battles. He knows the idea of ​​the totem, so the arrangement of the cannon fodder is also arranged by him.

Even if he is not as influential as the High Priest, when it comes to battle, he is still in command.

Those few cannon fodder were also discouraged, and they scattered under the follow of the main force, and at this time, someone was marked again, and the light of the magic cultivation method instantly condensed.

"Archery."

Tang Ming stood in the team of Qixiu, saw the scattered enemies, and spoke directly.

The arrows flew out and directly pierced the scattered enemies.

The panicked team became completely chaotic.

The chief of the Ghost Crow Tribe felt that his body suddenly became rude. He wanted to shout out, but he didn't make a sound. He only heard Song Wei shouting beside him: "Chief, what's wrong with you? Chief."

"Damn it, people from Tiansong and Yaohua definitely don't have this kind of method. This is the fighting method on the Three Gods Continent. It is Tang Ming. It must be Tang Ming who helped Tiansong and Yaohua."

The ghost crow's body trembled non-stop, that strong body was directly torn apart, it flew out from among the shattered corpses, turned into a dense crowd of ghost crows, and flew directly to the gate of the Tiansong tribe.

Tang Ming was standing in the team coordinating when he suddenly felt a terrifying aura locking onto him.

The dark power sounded along with an angry voice: "Die, Tang Ming."

"boom."

A shield appeared on Tang Ming's body, which was Tang Ming's protective artifact.

Seeing the body of Ghost Crow bumping into it, Tang Ming smashed the sharp gold epee in his hand.

"break."

Ghost Crow's clone screamed and turned into a feather.

In the Tiansong tribe, the silver-white light also flickered.

The silver rays of light weaved into a big net, and the net was aimed at the ghost crow flying in the sky.

"Shooting a shot at a junior, what kind of skill is this, Guicrow, this time, you can stay with me."

The voice of Tiansong resounded, and nine Tiansongs flew out of the Tiansong tribe, and each of them had exactly the same aura.

The nine people gathered together, and the shrouded ghost crow couldn't break through the silver light net.

"Ghost Crow, you still have today. Even if you imitated our monster clan's technique of inheriting seeds and split into so many clones, after all, you are still a monster. Today, I will completely destroy you."

The voice of Yaohua's surprise sounded.

A huge flower suddenly appeared in the sky, that flower was white, but the power that sucked up the ghost crow in the sky turned black.

"Yaohua, Tiansong, I will not let you go."

The ghost crow's cry resounded in the sky.

Those clones all disappeared, and the ghost crow no longer looked like a crow, but turned into a person in a black robe.

On its black robe, there is a strange pattern, and in his hand, he also holds a scepter carved with a crow.

Tang Ming felt that the pair of blood-red pupils seemed to fall on him.Ghost Crow, who has lived on Totem Continent for many years, is very clear.

The Tiansong tribe and the Yaohua tribe certainly would not have thought of that kind of fighting method.

And the only one who can change all this is Tang Ming.

This guy who ruined the good things of adults and killed Zombie and Rock Sparrow is simply the nemesis of the organization. He didn't expect that he would provoke himself again.

Your lord said before that once you see Tang Ming, you must kill him.Now, let him come to wish you a helping hand.

The scepter was lifted high by the ghost crow, and the black robe on his body was urged by the force to make a burst of noise.

Rich black appeared in the scepter, condensing into a huge figure.

The figure only had a pair of blood-red eyes, and the other parts were very blurred, like a person standing in a cloud of fog.

"Ghost Crow, you should know the price you have to pay for summoning me."

The hoarse voice did not go to talk to Tiansong and Yaohua, but his eyes fell on Guicrow.

Ghost Crow's body trembled, and then he said: "The leader. Tang Ming is here. It's the guy you mentioned earlier. His tribe is the faction that I am hostile to. All these guys can be sacrificed to you. "

"Tang Ming, I am a little familiar with this name."

The pair of blood-red eyes in the black mist instantly fell on Tang Ming.

Tang Ming's pupils froze, and the oppressive aura almost suffocated him, and the position of the Qiankun Jiugong Cauldron on his forehead suddenly exuded a force, protecting him.

The pupils in the black mist froze: "It's really weird, as expected of the descendants of that old monster. Junior, leave here, if you leave on your own initiative, I don't have to pursue the cause of death of Du Kun and Zombie. How about it?"

(End of this chapter)