Gradually, a certain brilliance appeared in these dark blue eyes.
Like a fox, the corners of the eyes are raised, cunning, insidious, and charming...
Like a wolf, with a cold glow, fierce, cold, and bloodthirsty...
Facing the fight between the human race and the aquatic race, the dark blue eyes only glanced casually, then disappeared without a trace.
When these water tribes came in, they gathered their companions, reaching a total of twelve people.
Probably they also wanted to reduce Wuwei's casualties, so they kept all the soldiers outside. The people who went deep into the ruins of Jiuyou City were all monks from the Lingtai Realm.
The human monks led by Zhu Huan were far weaker than their opponents, and they had no choice but to fight. Soon after the two sides fought, their position became somewhat unstable.
"Comrades, the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered. If we try to run away, we will be defeated one by one and no one will die!"
Zhu Huan was alone against two water tribesmen of the same level. He was dwarfed by them and felt even more miserable in his heart.
But he knew that if the six people on his side were to sink the boat, there would still be a glimmer of hope. If one of them showed cowardice, they would be completely defeated, and it was hard to say whether they could survive.
So even if he was in crisis, he still did not forget to speak out to remind the cultivators.
This shout really helped a lot. The other five human monks gritted their teeth and held on with their bloody bodies.
Over time, the fiery torrent helped them.
The water tribe seemed very uncomfortable in the high temperature. The water vapor they released was quickly evaporated, and the power of the water-based skills was greatly reduced. After a fierce battle, the grotesque faces were covered with beads of sweat.
"Wow wow wow..."
The water tribe was so angry that they yelled, waved their harpoons, and fought back crazily, but each counterattack was unsustainable and they had to retreat.
As a result, the two sides used the red magma as a boundary to attack each other, and they were evenly matched.
It is difficult to say clearly when this battle will be decided.
Zhu Huan was anxious and suddenly shouted: "You ugly and stupid monsters, do you still want to fight? Don't forget, there were four monks from the Nanshan Sect walking in front of us just now!"
This shout really had an effect. A middle-level aquatic tribe in the Lingtai realm with bone spurs on his head let out a roar.
As a result, all the water tribes stood opposite Chiliu unwillingly and stopped their attack.
Both sides were panting like cattle and staring at the enemy with eager eyes.
"Brother Xia, do you really want to let them go?" an aquatic tribe member with arms as skinny as water fleas asked via voice.
"Brother Xia, this place is too hot. Grandma's will cook me. It will be useless if you use it for a long time." Brother Xia said in a deep voice, his protruding eyeballs rolling around.
"But it's a pity to let them go like this..." Brother Flea seemed unwilling to do so.
"Look for another place, don't be in a hurry..."
On the other side of Chiliu, Zhu Huan saw that his words had an effect. He was secretly happy in his heart, but he was afraid that these ugly monsters would get entangled again, so he loudly said: "Not only the Nanshan Sect, maybe the monks from the Mengze and Donghai Sects also arrived earlier. Here, we are fighting to the death, and the good things may be caught first, so why bother?"
Finally, the nervous Shui tribe began to whisper to each other, and they seemed to have different opinions.
"Since there's no fight, I'll take my leave!" Seeing the opportunity, Zhu Huan wanted to lead his men to retreat.
"Wait a minute!" Brother Xia shouted.
"What? Could it be that my brother still refuses to let go?" Zhu Huan said sharply.
"It's fine if I don't fight. If I let you go, who can guarantee that you won't collude with other human beings?" Brother Xia is a monster with "many stars".
"What advice do you have?" Zhu Huan asked.
"You humans have a saying, everything is negotiable, right?"
"That's right, it depends on whether the benefits given are enough!"
"For example, there is a Zhuyun Immortal Fruit in front of Six and the two men and two women before. Do you want to grab this Immortal Fruit or not?"
"What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. I just want to know what you guys think."
"No comment."
The question raised by Brother Xia is very cruel. Although many treasures can be found in the ruins of Jiuyou City, the most valuable one is the Zhuyun Immortal Fruit.
As we all know, the three sects of Donghai, Mengze, and Nanshan are able to stabilize the wild sects in terms of martial arts and supernatural powers. If they were outside, Zhu Huan and others could only stay away from them, but in the ruins of Jiuyou City, too many possibilities have been created.
The answer to what Zhu Huan and others risked their lives to come here is actually obvious. Even if Yan Yun saves their lives, they will still be unable to resist the powerful temptation of Zhu Yun's Immortal Fruit.
Seeing Zhu Huan refuse to answer, Brother Xia smiled evilly and said: "Haha, does this hurt you?"
Zhu Huan did not want to dwell too much on this issue and said: "What do you want to say? Come on, everyone is very busy!"
"Okay! It's not like we don't know each other, and we are all looked down upon by those three sects. In some respects, we can reach an agreement." Brother Xia said in a sharp voice, "You are afraid of those three sects. Monks, we are not afraid. There is only one condition. If you happen to encounter us when we besiege the three sects of monks, you are not allowed to join the battle and just sit back and watch."
Zhu Huan did not answer immediately, but the smile almost overflowed from his cheeks. If these water tribes really took the initiative to attack the monks of the three sects, he would wake up laughing in his dreams.
God is pitiful, if these water tribes can kill all the monks of the three sects, they themselves will definitely suffer heavy losses. At that time, it will be him, Zhu Huan, who has the final say in the ruins of Jiuyou City!
As the saying goes, disaster comes from the mouth. Zhu Huan acted cautiously and still did not give a clear answer. He just bowed his hand to Brother Xi and led everyone away.
"Just let them go?" Brother Flea asked.
"Otherwise?" Brother Xia asked.
"They...they haven't agreed yet..."
"Agreed, but it's not convenient to exit. I'm afraid the walls have ears." Brother Xia was confident and smiled arrogantly, "Every human who enters this ruins should die... I can temporarily stabilize this group of people, it's not a loss..."
