Yan Li stood on top of the city wall and looked at the beautiful light array not far from the city wall. His heart was filled with emotions.
A few days ago, the attack launched by Lin Meng Polar Region could be said to be extremely powerful. Nearly a hundred Hong Meng Tian Jing experts were dispatched together. The imposing aura of Hong Meng almost suppressed Yan Li, who was in the distance, within the city wall. Fortunately, even though it was such a huge attack, under the cooperation of the Hong Meng Tian Jing experts of the Falling Flower Tribe and the Zishu Tribe, the Protecting Formation of the Falling Flower Tribe, and the experts of nearly a hundred tribes, large and small, were dispatched together.
It was to shatter Lin Mengji's attack that he thought would definitely succeed.
Even so, the people of the Falling Flower Tribe could not cheer because everyone knew that the last attack was successfully resisted. However, how long could this kind of resistance last?
The two most talented women of the Falling Flower Tribe were both injured in the last battle. The ancestor of the Zishu Tribe drowned his sorrows in alcohol all day long. The entire Falling Flower Tribe suddenly became lifeless. However, Yan Li did not give up. Yan Li's nature was like this. Since he took over as the chief of the Yan Tribe, Yan Li could be said to be a new person. Now that the Hong Meng Polar Region was facing a great crisis, as a member of the Hong Meng Polar Region, Yan Li naturally had to work together with the Hong Meng Polar Region.
The Polar Region would live and die together.
In the face of the countless experts of Lin Meng Polar Region, although Yan Li's current strength was only at the ninth level of Hong Meng's Consolidation Realm, Yan Li still did not show any signs of weakness when fighting on the battlefield.
From time to time, Yan Li thought of his former friend. After the opening of the Small Spiritual World, they had not seen each other. However, Yan Li knew that his friend was definitely still alive. Perhaps, he would come to save his life at the most critical moment.
On the city wall, the people from various tribes put down their past grudges and began to fight side by side. Everyone knew that if they were still entangled in the past, the people from the Hong Meng Polar Region would be the unlucky ones in the end.
From time to time, the light array outside the city wall would shoot out a few Hong Meng pillars of energy, which would blast out and injure the enemies who got close to the city wall.
Even though it didn't seem like the Lin Meng Polar Region would launch an attack, the people on the city walls were still tense. They looked at the place where the Lin Meng Polar Region's people were stationed, and their eyes flashed with intense hatred.
They hated the people who invaded the Hong Meng Polar Region. Many of them had a blood feud with the people from the Lin Meng Polar Region.
This city built by the Fallen Flower Tribe almost became the last hope of the entire polar region of Hong Meng. How could it not be the last hope of Yan Li?
This city, which used to be lively and prosperous, became extremely dull at this time.
In the city, the dull atmosphere in the main hall was no worse than the atmosphere on the city wall.
There were many people in the main hall. In the middle, there were two chairs. A middle-aged man and a beautiful woman were sitting on them. They looked at the people below and couldn't help but feel pity.
These two people were the patriarchs of the Zishu tribe and the Fallen Flower Tribe. In this critical situation, the two patriarchs led the tribe to form an alliance to resist the Lin Meng Polar Region.
On the side of the patriarch of the Zishu tribe, there was a man who looked to be in his forties. He held a wine jug in his hand and drank two mouthfuls from time to time. His expression was full of melancholy.
This man obviously had a very high prestige in the main hall. In this situation, he still dared to drink to drown his sorrows. It could be said that he was very brave.
The patriarch of the Fallen Flower Tribe glanced at the patriarch of the Zishu tribe. The patriarch of the Zishu tribe understood and turned to look at the man who was drinking. He said respectfully, "Old Ancestor, is there really no other way?"
The man who was called Old Ancestor was Zishu Tianyang.
If Long Chen knew that Zishu Tianyang had not only returned to the Zishu tribe, but also became an ancestor that the entire Zishu tribe respected, Long Chen might think so. Zishu Tianyang put down the wine jug in his hand and slowly shook his head. He said, "Since the formation has already been damaged, if the Hong Meng Tian Jing in the Lin Meng Polar Region attack again next time, it probably won't be able to hold on. Wanting to rely on the Fallen Flower Tribe again?
I'm afraid it's not very possible for the two girls of the Fallen Flower Tribe. However, the recent movements in the Lin Meng Polar Region have been a bit strange. I don't know if you've noticed. "
The patriarch of the Fallen Flower Tribe frowned slightly. He said, "I wonder what Senior is referring to?" Zishu Tianyang said slowly, "As everyone knows, the attack in the Lin Meng Polar Region this time was led by the three great forces of the Dao God Tower, Heavenly Yin Demon Palace, and Martial Ancestor Temple. However, according to the information of our Zishu tribe, the three great forces have Hong Meng.
At most, there are 100 experts of the Heaven Realm. However, there were indeed more than 200 Hong Meng Tian Jing who attacked before. This makes us ponder deeply. " "Now, looking at the entire Hong Meng Polar Region, only the alliance of our two tribes can match the Lin Meng Polar Region. However, you can also see that there are only 100 or so Hong Meng Tian Jing experts besieging us.
After the battle, there aren't even 100 experts. What does this mean? "Zishu Tianyang said slowly.
The patriarch of the Zishu tribe pondered for a moment. He said, "Old Ancestor, do you mean that those Hong Meng Tian Jing experts who appeared before have already left the Hong Meng Polar Region?"
Zishu Tianyang nodded and said, "Before we have more information, we can only guess like this. However, since such a situation has already occurred in the Lin Meng Polar Region, it means that we still have a chance."
"How should we fight for it?" The patriarch of the Zishu tribe asked. Zishu Tianyang let out a long breath and said, "As far as I know, after the Blue Cloud Tribe was slaughtered, many people were able to use secret methods to survive. What we need to do now is to find these people. After all, only the people of the Blue Cloud Tribe know how to deal with
How to contact the Hong Meng Tao Ancestor. " "The Hong Meng Tao Ancestor …" Hearing this, the patriarch of the Zishu tribe couldn't help but sneer. He said, "If he really cares about the lives of our tribesmen, I'm afraid that when those people from the Lin Meng Polar Region came to the Hong Meng Polar Region, he should have found out.
Now, eight out of ten people in the Hong Meng Polar Region are gone, but he still hasn't shown up. What does this mean? "
"Woo!"
Just when the discussion in the hall was getting heated, a horn suddenly sounded from the city wall outside. Everyone in the hall suddenly became nervous. "The Lin Meng Polar Region is attacking!"
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