The people below were extremely excited. They had already waited enough for this day and were far away. Many people were even crying and looked sad.

Those foreigners brought too many painful memories to Xilin.

The blind tolerance made them gradually numb. Now they finally came to life, and the suppressed anger in their hearts also burst out completely.

"Tell me about those miscellaneous people and get rid of them!"

"Turn out! You can't let them harm Xilin again!"

Angry roar continued to sound, but Mo Fengtian's eyes became rosy.

He is indeed different from other leaders.

It’s not that he doesn’t love Xilin, but his strength doesn’t allow him to fully protect Xilin! So he left too much regret and regret in his heart.

But for the sake of the only remaining people in Xilin City, he had to choose to protect Xilin City by enduring humiliation.

But now, it's different!

"Oh? It's quite lively!"

Just as the crowd was in anger, a teasing voice came.

"Mo Fengtian, you are so brave! Don't you know that Duercha is my favorite son? He dares to kill him! Do you want to tear up the armistice agreement?"

A woman with dark skin and a strong and playful look snorted coldly and stepped on the top of Xilin City.

She wore a crown made of gold, a heavy gold ornament, and even a golden scepter in her hand.

It can be said that it is the person who loves gold to his bones.

Seeing her, Mo Fengtian's eyes froze: "Pulza!"

"Mo Fengtian, is your relying on the little white face behind you? He looks quite a signature!"

Mo Fengtian snorted lightly and walked to Liu Zhengyang: "This person is the leader of the Puma clan, and the hidden art is extremely difficult to deal with!"

"The hidden art?"

Liu Zhengyang narrowed his eyes, then slowly stood up straight, and looked at Pulpza with sharp eyes.

When Pullza looked at Liu Zhengyang, his mind suddenly became dazed. He was inevitably a little shocked at the moment. This man actually gave her a sense of extreme danger!

Especially the look of her eyes actually shocked her soul.

Liu Zhengyang took a step forward slowly: "It seems that the Pumu clan is taking my words as an ear to the wind! I have to say, I admire your courage!"

"Haha! Young man, although you have some skills, it's better to be more well-behaved in front of me!"

Pullzattomed the scepter in his hand, and then a mysterious aura spread out, wrapping her tightly.

"Heroic Spirits protect! The great Madon clan will last forever!"

"The Puma clan will last forever!"

The tribe members following Pullza hung their heads with a pious expression, and as they muttered, the mysterious aura on Pullza's body became stronger and stronger.

Is this kind of ritual sense of charlatan the so-called hidden art?

Although the aura is mysterious, it is just mysterious!

Liu Zhengyang has not seen the methods of foreign tribes. Since the Pu Mother tribe is so provocative, we cannot blame Liu Zhengyang for being rude!

"Those who violate the heroic spirits should be punished by cutting them into pieces!"

Pursz took the lead in taking action, and the golden scepter in his hand pointed at Liu Zhengyang.

Liu Zhengyang's body began to cut his body as if there were countless sharp smiles.
Chapter completed!