The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Hun Qianmo suddenly raised his voice.

Although he didn't deal with Hun Miesheng, he couldn't bear Xiao Yan's taunting of the entire Hun Clan, and he had to help when necessary.

"Hun Qianmo? The one who claims to have fought against the ancestor of Xiao Xuan from my Xiao Clan? I checked the classics in the clan, sorry, but there is no such person. There is no such person as you in the life of ancestor Xiao Xuan, you The record is definitely blown."

Xiao Yan sized up the old man on crutches and said with a strange smile.

"You fart! The old man's record is obviously true!!"

Hun Qianmo's eyes widened instantly.

Now he finally felt like Ming Ming Hun Miesheng had a spat with Xiao Yan, it was so annoying, I really wanted to fight him on the spot.

How dare you question the authenticity of your record?It is tolerable or unbearable!

"Oh, then there is only one possibility. During that great battle, you were responsible for letting the wind out on the outside. There is a person named Hunya in your soul clan, do you know him? His ancestors also claimed to have fought against the ancestors of Xiao Xuan. Maybe the two of you played together at the time."

Xiao Yan suddenly smiled.

"You! You! Do you dare to go to war now! This old man is going to kill you now! Kill you!!"

Hun Qianmo clenched the crutch in his hand and roared ferociously.

Just now he was still despising Hun Miesheng for not having a big family demeanor, but he finally lost his mind, and fell into a runaway state in an instant just like Hun Miesheng.

"Why don't you dare? It's just that your opponent is not me. My Tianfu has its own masters to face you. And since the place of the battle is determined by you, the method of the battle must be determined by us."

Xiao Yan glanced at Hun Qianmo who looked like a psychopath and said lightly.

The soul clan was a little confused, why didn't Xiao Yan play his cards according to the routine?

The soul race has already thought of a way to fight, so how can you cheat Tianfu, but now you say that the way to fight must be determined by you? ?

So angry! !

ps: second update

Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh two wins in three games

"The two sides will send three people each, and the winner will be determined in three battles. If other methods are not accepted, if it doesn't work, it will be separated."

Xiao Yan ignored the soul clan members who had different thoughts, and said to himself.

Hun Miesheng and the three looked at each other. They originally wanted to use the ten powerhouses of the Hun Clan to play a chariot battle with Xiao Yan, but now Xiao Yan brought thirty-four Heavenly Mansion Saints to fight against the formation.

Well, the wheels cannot be turned, and there is a great possibility that they will be turned by the opponent.

So for the current soul race, they can accept the three-three battle.

"Okay, I'll take over on behalf of the Hall of Souls."

Soul Miesheng raised his voice.

"No, no, there is no soul hall here. Our Tianfu is fighting against the soul clan. If you don't admit this, we'll just break up."

Xiao Yan stretched out a finger and shook it.

"..."

"Okay, I will take over for the soul clan."

Soul Miesheng repeated it expressionlessly.

He swore that the shame Xiao Yan gave him would be repaid a hundred times later! !

"The soul dies, the old man is the first to come."

After Hun Qianmo left a sentence, he immediately flew into the air and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yan, do you dare to fight me?"

"Tsk tsk, you have such a big old face. Just now you claimed to have fought against the ancestor of Xiao Xuan, and now you come to challenge me who is the descendant of Xiao Xuan's ancestor thousands of years ago. You people of the soul clan are as shameless as you Is it?"

Xiao Yan looked at Hun Qianmo in amazement.

"You just say whether you will accept it or not?"

Hun Qianmo's expression became extremely cold.

"Of course not."

Xiao Yan glanced at Hun Qianmo as if he was looking at a fool, and then saluted a short boy in Tsing Yi beside him, and said, "Old Ancestor, I have to trouble you to come out for this game."

"Hehe, it's okay, Danta was originally a member of Tianfu, since I am the ancestor of Danta, I should contribute to Tianfu."

The boy in Tsing Yi, who was at most ten years old outside, laughed.

Strangely, there was an endless vicissitudes in the voice of the boy in Tsing Yi.

"Da da da!"

The boy in Tsing Yi walked into mid-air unhurriedly, looked at Hun Qianmo with a glance and said with a smile: "You old guy knows how to bully the juniors, so why not fight with the ancestors, I don't know if you have grown up over the years? "

"Ancestor Danta, it seems that he is determined to fight against our soul clan, so that's fine, I will capture you later, refine your body and present it to the patriarch."

Hun Qianmo smiled sinisterly.

"Hahaha, Patriarch is waiting for you. The last one said he wanted to eat my Soul Clan Fighting Saint. I have already fed my cow. I don't know if your old bones suit my cow's appetite?"

The Patriarch Danta laughed out loud when he heard the words, then waved his hands and said, "Come on, let's fight high above the sky, there are too many people here and we can't do our best."