"Ming Li, don't talk nonsense. You are clearly an army of four tribes. How about an army of five tribes?"
At this time, the representative of the ghost clan, who had been sitting in the corner and remained silent, suddenly spoke to Ming Li. "Don't let us ghosts in, we ghosts won't fight side by side with your underworld tribe."
Although the Ghost Clan does not send troops, they will send representatives to participate whenever there is something to discuss in Wufang City.
This means that the attitude of the ghost clan is still an alliance with the other four clans, but that's it.
This representative of the ghost clan is none other than the ghost!
Gui Hua is not a ghost clan emperor's seedling, and his talent is not as high as Ming Li's. There is no immortal wind bone elixir to assist in cultivation, so his level is naturally not much higher.
After coming out of the Mud Earth, the ghost transformed into a saint. He happened to be sent by the ghost clan to the Land of Chaos for training, and by the way he became the ghost clan's representative in Five Directions City.
Among the powerful people of all races here, only the ghost transformation is at the lowest level. He is just a saint with strong bones, and he is the kind of person who speaks lightly.
Anyway, if the ghost tribe does not participate in the war against the human race, they have no say and no need to say anything. They can just send any cat or dog to participate.
Especially when Ming Li brought an army to join the battle, the ghost tribe deliberately removed the original representative of the Jade Bone Saint and replaced it with a ghost version of only the Wind Bone Saint, just to disgust Ming Li.
Because, when Gui Hua and Ming Li were still at the venerable level, they fought fiercely on the battlefield and had great hatred.
"Ghost transformation, what kind of fresh carrot skin are you? Do you have the right to speak here?"
Ming Li glared at Guihua angrily.
"I am the representative of the ghost clan, so I have the right to speak. Especially for you Ming Li, my right to speak is even greater!"
Not to be outdone, Guihua fought back directly.
Anyway, it's just a chat, not a fight, what the hell.
Wufang City is linked to the interests of the Land of Chaos, so internal fighting is prohibited. This is the consensus and regulation of the top leaders of the five tribes.
Even though the ghost tribe and the underworld tribe are feuding and can fight to the death outside, they don't dare to mess around here.
"The ghost clan colludes with the human clan and secretly does things that harm our alliance. They should be eliminated long ago. Who has the right to say anything."
Ming Li said angrily.
"Ming Li, don't talk nonsense. When did our ghost clan harm the alliance? Please take out the evidence and let the other race bosses see it."
Ghost turned and asked back.
"You joined forces with the human race to attack me in the Dusk Earth, causing our Nether Clan to almost be wiped out. How dare you say that your ghost race didn't collude with the human race?"
Ming Li was even more angry.
"Damn, when we were in Mu Tu, you led people to sneak attack on me, causing heavy losses to my ghost clan. If I don't fight back, why am I waiting for you to kill us all?"
Ming Li, who is a ghost, is not used to it, and immediately retorted, "As for why the human race beat you, you know it yourself, it's none of my business. I heard that you also attacked the human race sneakily. If the human race doesn't beat you, you will be a ghost. You Don’t drag the human race over my ghost race.”
boom!
Suddenly, there was an explosion in the combat hall, and debris flew everywhere.
It turned out that after hearing the quarrel between Gui Hua and Ming Li, the demon clan member couldn't bear it anymore and smashed the Vajra Black Iron Table in front of him with one palm.
The grievances and grudges between the Nether Clan and the Ghost Clan cannot be explained at all, and their hatred cannot be resolved. The Demon Clan wants to prepare the next plan and does not want to listen to their talk.
Both the Nether Clan and the Ghost Clan want each other to die, and they will use any damaging move in a fight. The Demon Clan has long been used to it.
Not to mention that the ghosts colluded with the human race to defeat Ming Li, it means that Ming Li colluded with the human race to invade the underworld, and the demon clan was too lazy to distinguish the true from the false.
"Quiet, stop making noise and shut up!"
"If the ghost tribe doesn't participate in the war, they have no right to speak. You, ghost, become the representative of the ghost tribe. Just stay and listen. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
"Ming Li, the top leaders of our five tribes have reached a consensus. Internal strife is not allowed in Wufang City. This is an iron rule!"
The demon clan member stood up angrily and scolded, "I don't care what grudges you have between Ming Li and Gui Hua. Don't say such things that are not conducive to unity in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for reporting the demon master, and your father will not It’s easy to explain to the Demon Lord.”
The demon clan member got angry, and Ming Li and Gui Hua did not dare to speak.
"Everyone, the death of Yan Tuo has greatly affected our morale. I suggest that the armies of all races take a rest and suspend the attack on Fenghuo City."
The demon clan member thought for a while and then said, "Moreover, the emergence of Lu Chen in Fenghuo City has enhanced the high-end combat power of the human race and greatly ruined our plan. If Lu Chen is not eradicated, our armies of the four clans may not be able to defeat Fenghuo." city."
"We, the Nether Clan, support the eradication of Lu Chen!"
Ming Li said.
"There is also the spirit tribe woman. I suspect she is a high-ranking member of the spirit tribe. She must also be killed!"
Heiro also said.
"There are also those two bull-headed and horse-faced people. We must kill them first to avenge Yan Tuo!"
The demon jade bone saint also shouted.
"Don't worry, those people are all going to die, but among our high-end combat power ranks, Yan Tuo has died..."
The demon clan member glanced at everyone and asked, "Although my demon clan has sent two more half-step true kings, it is still not enough. I hope that you three clans will send more half-step true kings, even if each clan sends one. Half-step True King, we are sure of victory."
"My Half-Step True King of the Beast Clan is busy and can't come."
Upon hearing this, the Half-Step True King of the Beast Clan refused directly and neatly.
"The same is true for my demon tribe. Now that Master Yantuo has been killed, our demon tribe has suffered huge losses. Our senior officials will not send the Half-Step True King again."
The jade bone saint of the demon tribe also refused.
"I, the Nether Clan, can't send one. I would have sent one long ago, otherwise I wouldn't have become the commander-in-chief of the Nether Clan army."
Ming Li also said the same.
Listening to the excuses of these three races, the demon clan member's brows knitted together. Ten thousand grass mud horses ran through his heart, and he also greeted the ancestors of these guys ten thousand times.
Oh, is your race’s half-step true king so precious?
Isn’t the half-step true king of my demon clan precious?
Your Half-Step True King has made a breakthrough in seclusion, and the Half-step True King of my demon clan has also made a breakthrough in seclusion. Our demon clan still forced two of them out, but you can’t draw out one?
If it weren't for the resources of the Land of Chaos, he wouldn't bother to organize such a large-scale attack on Beacon City.
"If there is no reinforcement from the Half-Step True King, our high-end combat power will be less than that of the human race, and eradicating Lu Chen will become an empty talk."
The demon clan member sighed and said angrily, "If you want to kill Lu Chen, if you want to kill the powerful spirit clan, if you want to kill the bull-headed horse-faced man, don't even think about it."
Hearing this, people of other races remained silent and no one expressed their opinions.
This is not something they can decide, because they know the intentions of the senior leaders of their clan. In order to increase the number of true kings, they try not to touch the half-step true kings of their clan.
