Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

this day.

Above the wasteland of the Eastern Region, the sky is clear.

Sixteen large tribes gathered together, and the fighting spirit was boiling on the ninth-level powerhouses.

Today is the last round of tribal strife, the battle between the nine ranks.

Every time you win a game, the tribe can add [-] points.

It can be said that the result of the battle between the ninth ranks greatly affects the final result.

The tribes that performed poorly in the past can come back if they perform well this round.

Those who are ahead will fail in this round and are likely to be overtaken.

Except for the Water Tribe, the ninth-rank powerhouses of all tribes all glanced at Ye Lang in unison.

They didn't pay much attention to Ye Lang's strength.

Because the battle of Ye Lang's fame was a battle with the head of the water clan.

But that battle was undecided.

In other words, Ye Lang's combat power was on par with Patriarch Shui.

As for Patriarch Shui's combat strength, among the ninth-level powerhouses in the Eastern Region, he belonged to the weaker or even the bottom group.

Isn't this easy to handle.

"Don't rob me for a while, I want to blow up that guy myself!"

There was a grumpy ninth-rank powerhouse who pointed at Ye Lang.

The other ninth-level powerhouses quit: "You fart, this opportunity, I, Old Hei, will definitely take it."

"Give it to me, I want to vent my anger on the warriors of the tribe!"

"..."

The powerhouses of the ninth rank, one by one, started to fight in a serious manner.

Between the words, they didn't pay attention to Ye Lang at all, and they all rushed to pinch him.

This kind of scene made both Ze and Heilang feel worried for Ye Lang.

The head of the water patriarch kindly reminded Ye Lang that if it doesn't work, just go up and admit defeat.

It's better than being beaten violently.

In tribal disputes, it is not forbidden to injure or even kill the opponent, but only if the opponent is willing to admit defeat, they will generally not continue to fight.

"Ha ha."

"Let's talk later."

Ye Lang smiled subtly twice, his expression didn't fluctuate much.

Rushing over him?
really interesting.

After a while, we will know who is in charge of whom.

Patriarch You stopped the quarrel, but he himself is quite satisfied with the situation.

As long as Ye Lang is abolished, the possibility of You Tribe winning the first place is very high.

The Yan and Yuan tribes were already behind him.

If you continue to operate in the dark, you will be stable.

immediately.

Patriarch You announced that the ninth-order battle had officially begun.

soon.

There were two ninth-rank powerhouses from different tribes.

Everyone, stay away.

When a ninth-level powerhouse makes a move, the world is turned upside down at every turn, and even the aftermath is not something a seventh-level or eighth-level powerhouse can bear.

If you rub it casually, you may be injured.

On the wasteland, two ninth-rank powerhouses collided with terrifying bodies constantly.

The sky fell apart, and the sun and the moon were darkened.

Ye Lang observed carefully, feeling more confident in his heart.

He had fought against the ninth rank of Patriarch Shui, and he didn't know the combat power of the other ninth ranks in the Wuzhi Continent.

Knowing it in advance now will be good for the battle later.

Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles.

Although he is confident in his own strength, he is not arrogant.

The two ninth-rank powerhouses fought fiercely for several hours before the winner was decided.

The ninth order from the Yuan tribe won the first victory.

Subsequently.

The ninth ranks of other tribes came on stage one after another, and the people of each tribe were random.

Even Patriarch Yan was the first rank nine of their tribe to play.

His physical strength is extremely terrifying, probably at the peak of the ninth rank.

Not only that, but the physical strength also has a strange sense of heat, easily defeating the opponent.

Ye Lang's heart froze slightly.

If he meets this patriarch Yan, he will probably struggle if he wants to defeat him.

The top powerhouses in the Wuzhi Continent should not be underestimated.

At this time.

When it was the Teng tribe's turn to play, there was no need to draw lots, anyway, there was only Ye Lang, a ninth rank.

In fact, everyone did not see through Ye Lang's specific realm.

It's just because he had already fought with the head of the water clan, so they all assumed that he was a ninth-level cultivation base.

Ye Lang is not a member of the Wu Clan at all. His physical strength can only be said to be comparable to the Wu Clan of any realm, but it cannot be directly attributed to the realm.

Ye Lang's opponent is a ninth rank from the Golden Tribe.

When that guy saw Ye Lang, he immediately showed a smug smile on his rough face.

"Hahaha."

"I didn't expect the opportunity, I was given Jin Meng!"

"Ye Lang, right? A few guys in your tribe used hidden weapons to hurt many people in our tribe. This time, it's time for me to take revenge."

Jin Meng opened his mouth vulgarly, seeing his appearance, he couldn't wait any longer.

far away.

Many rank nines from other tribes all had regretful expressions on their faces.

Why isn't it their turn to fight this Ye Lang.

If this guy loses this time, he won't have a chance to play.

What a pity!

"You're pretty good at pretending."

Ye Lang shook his head, too lazy to say anything more to him.

boom!
His feet sank suddenly, and his hands supported the sky.

The stature suddenly skyrocketed, becoming as huge as a mountain.

The terrifying flesh exudes a terrifying power.

Jin Meng's expression suddenly froze.

The powerhouses of the various tribes in the distance also looked at Ye Lang's huge figure in surprise.

Many people have recognized it, this is the ancient lost tactics!
"roll!"

Ye Lang lowered his head, and a thunderous sound came out of his huge mouth.

With a sweep of both arms, the huge force directly sent Jin flying upside down.

him at this time.

All kinds of super-grade combat methods that bless power have been activated, and the armor-piercing vision is blessed.

The output of the physical body even surpassed the ordinary ninth-order powerhouse.

Under Jin Meng's carelessness, the bones were almost smashed to pieces.

He fell in the distance, startled and uncertain.

"What the hell!"

With a roar, he gathered his fighting spirit and took the initiative to charge.

Seeing this, Ye Lang directly used the rampage tactics.

Then cooperate with the wind and lightning.

The gigantic figure moved very fast, and in the blink of an eye, compared with the gold, only a small black dot sized gold slammed into each other.

boom!
The sound of violent collision sounded, Ye Lang didn't feel anything, and his body didn't move a bit.

Jin Meng vomited blood and flew backwards, his bones were broken.

He fell heavily in the distance, his eyes full of fear.

In the distance, the powerhouses of the major tribes showed shocked expressions.

This Ye Lang.

How could it be so fierce?

Patriarch You's face darkened, unpredictable.

Patriarch Yan's eyes lit up, and a ball of flame rose, but it was full of fighting spirit.

"Give you a chance, you are useless."

With a whoosh, Ye Lang changed back to the normal size of the witch clan, and flashed to Jin Meng's side.

He stepped on his chest and said condescendingly.

Jin Meng was so ashamed that he could only admit defeat.

Many of the ninth-level powerhouses who were scrambling to speak just now felt extremely embarrassed.

Among them, some are not as powerful as Jin Meng.

It is conceivable what the result will be when facing Ye Lang.