Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

Ling Xuan walked out of the camp.

Immediately, the high priest and others were seen appearing in the tribe.

Demons from the Gangfeng tribe surrounded them one after another.

Fu Zu looked happy and walked up quickly.

Ling Xuan grabbed him and whispered, "Senior, look at the person next to the high priest."

Fu Zu took a closer look.

The man next to the high priest was huge and round, much larger than the demons of the Gangfeng tribe, and exuded a strong aura all over his body.

Moreover, this person was clearly not there when the high priest went.

Why is it that after walking around for a while, there is one more person when I come back?

The high priest walked out of the crowd, came to Ling Xuan and Fu Zu, and sighed, "You two, I couldn't bring anything back."

"This person next to me is the chief guard of the Crazy Blood Tribe. The high priest of the Crazy Blood Tribe wants to see you two."

The tall and round guard took a step forward and said calmly, "Are you the human Saint Realm who wants the Holy Demon Fruit and the Holy Demon Branch?"

"Come with me, the high priest invites you two to come over."

Fu Zu looked ugly.

The Crazy Blood Tribe is one of the three major tribes in Demon Valley.

Its scale far exceeds that of the Gangfeng Tribe.

At the moment, there is no other way except cooperation.

Ling Xuan was not very surprised.

Because he already knew what would happen.

Although the Holy Demonic Tree has shriveled up, it is the spiritual symbol of the Demonic Man.

If outsiders want to get the Holy Demon Fruit and Holy Demon Branch, these three major tribes will definitely be alarmed.

The Gangfeng Tribe is already the strongest among the medium-sized tribes.

But it is impossible to obtain the Holy Demon Fruit and Holy Demon Branch quietly.

Everything is expected.

Mo Mingyu dodged and stood in front of Ling Xuan, "Guard Chief, Xuan Sheng and Fu Zu helped us repel the Dark Demon Army and killed An Boluo. You can't treat him like this."

"Mo Mingyu is right! Xuansheng and the others protected our Gangfeng tribe! They are our great benefactors!"

Another demon said loudly.

In just a few breaths, dozens of people stood up.

The captain of the guard of the Crazy Blood Tribe looked around and snorted coldly, "It is precisely because of their achievements that the high priest asked me to treat them with courtesy."

He looked at Ling Xuan and Fu Zu and spoke again, "You two, come with me."

Ling Xuan nodded and waved to everyone in the Gangfeng tribe, "Goodbye, everyone."

The high priest of the Gangfeng tribe looked ashamed, "Mingyu, you go with these two."

Mo Mingyu nodded and followed immediately.

Outside the Gangfeng Tribe, there was a huge demonic dragon parked.

It is currently cleaning its own beard irritably.

The captain of the guard patted its head, and it calmed down a little.

"Come up."

"This place is some distance from our Mad Blood Tribe, so we must control the magic dragon."

The captain of the guard pointed at the Demonic Dragon's broad back.

Ling Xuan, Fu Zu, and Mo Mingyu all walked up.

…

A few days later.

The speed of the magic dragon is slightly slower.

The outline of a huge city gradually emerged in the fog.

As the distance gets closer.

The Crazy Blood Tribe was completely revealed in front of Ling Xuan and others.

Mo Mingyu sighed.

"This is my first time coming to Mad Blood City... I didn't expect it to be so magnificent. It really deserves to be one of the three major tribes in Demon Valley."

Ling Xuan smiled and said, "As a demon, is this your first time here?"

Mo Mingyu smiled shamefully, "We can't come to the three major tribes just because we want to."

The captain of the guard said calmly, "She is right. The three major tribes of Kuangxue, Tianzhi and Nine Nether are not allowed to be approached by ordinary demons."

"Because we want to defend the Holy Demon Tree."

"We're here, come down."

He pointed to the city gate ahead.