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"Huangshen Sacrifice." Wumeng's lips twitched, and he was beyond shocked. In March, there are more than five hundred cities in the southern python and northern Phoenix, and the northern Phoenix Tiandu. A small low-level slave tribe in the eastern land of the Chiyue Forest imagined and built a decent Chiyue City out of thin air.

Wumeng never thought that where Ning Miao came from, a place where even the pure-blooded Phoenix Clan would look up to...the Phoenix Temple floating above the Heavenly Capital, when the throne of the Phoenix Clan changes, the Phoenix Palace will definitely appoint a priest in white Even though the white-clothed priests never participated in the internal decision-making and actions of the Phoenix Clan, they had the most lofty status. Even if they were the city lords of all parties, they had to bow their heads and salute when they saw the white-clothed priests of the Phoenix Temple every year when they reported their duties in the golden moon.

And the priest in white clothes only does one thing, dance a dance of blessing for the new king identified by the Phoenix God, known as the Phoenix God Sacrifice in the world.

Only after the Phoenix God Sacrifice can the new king be considered orthodox, otherwise all the direct descendants of the Huang Clan in the lower city of Wubaizhong City can raise troops to crusade.

Wu Ying, the king of the Phoenix Clan, came to the throne 17 years ago. The people of more than five hundred cities watched the Phoenix God Sacrifice together through the water moon mirror. At that time, Wu Meng had just come of age. The white clothes are fluttering, and the flying sleeves are blowing the clouds and rain, which is unforgettable for a lifetime.

Everyone in the world knows that the white-clothed priests of the Phoenix Temple never step outside the capital of heaven.

The deep eye sockets were covered with a shadow, the pale grayish-yellow pupils were dimly lit, and the thin lips were pursed into a line. Wu Meng muttered to himself: Ning Miao, who the hell are you?

Ning Miao was completely unaware of the super-large mental shock wave created by the "broken waist, broken arms and legs" dance, but all the generals, soldiers, and civilians who had seen the Phoenix God Festival all stared blankly at the young female dancing in the field with their mouths wide open. , the collective brain crashed, and the wind was messy.

"Fish?" Ning Miao posed in a shocking pose under the control of the strange demon, with her legs spread apart, shoulder-to-shoulder, her hands raised high, palms facing the sky, her head moving, three circles to the left and three circles to the right, The neck twists, the butt twists...

When the left turned to the ninth circle, Ning Miao couldn't bear the idiot radio gymnastics, "Little bastard, don't explain, get out quickly and explain to your master!"

"Stupid, you have no talent, put your waist down a bit."

"..."

"Hmph, if the deity is not still in the growth stage, how can I use you, even if it is a city, the deity can be slaughtered."

"Okay, okay, you are awesome, you go to heaven, okay, please hurry up and tell me, is this illusion that is assisted by body language useful? I think the shield soil is getting stronger and stronger. Don't make a mistake Without a helper, Ah Yi is his own."

"Shut up."

The exchange of consciousness could also deeply appreciate Yu'er's contemptuous gaze. Ning Miao said that she was really worried that it was unnecessary.

In the early stage of the Inspiration Realm and the late Inspiration Realm, Bai Yi lasted for 10 minutes, and the two sides were still evenly matched, each winning the prize.

With the weak defeating the strong, the drama of diaosi’s counterattack can always arouse the resonance of most people. Therefore, there are two weird extremes in the wind and sand martial arts arena. One is like a fool watching Ning Miao dance radio gymnastics, and the other is like a madman. Wing hit CALL.

Ning Miao twisted his butt in a daze, and when he heard thousands of people shouting Bai Yi's name in unison, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. He really didn't expect that we didn't know each other well, and we could enjoy the home atmosphere.

Let's counterattack, A Yi!

The remaining three members of the British clan were in a hurry, they didn't expect that guy from the Yiyan clan to be so resistant to fighting, if this continues, when the time comes, they won't be able to fulfill the old clan witch's order, the consequences are unimaginable.

A British man couldn't help but reminded: "Brother Dun, time!"

Dun Tu and Bai Yi punched each other hard, and they each retreated a few steps to stabilize their bodies.

Bai Yi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his blue and golden eyes sparkled brightly, it was the first time he had had such a hearty fight since he had just passed the black sandstorm head-on, and all the bellicose factors in the orc's heart were aroused.

The head of the Erhuo patriarch became more and more addicted to fighting, the speed of the flow of energy in his body was constantly accelerating, and he seemed to have a new sense and understanding of the wind, this strange state of perception fascinated Bai Yi, and he couldn't bear to stop.

Throwing forward again, three lumps of black unknown objects were suddenly shot from the opposite side, Bai Yi forcibly raised his breath, stayed in the air for a few seconds, and then leaped ten meters out of thin air, dodging the hidden weapon attack that the shield soil didn't say hello to.

Bai Yi Paji fell from the sky, fell to the ground in all directions, patted his buttocks and got up, the Erhuo patriarch turned around and smiled shyly at his little female, "I didn't pay attention, the jump was too high."

The four members of the British family changed their image of hypocrites, headed by Duntu, each of them stimulated the energy in their bodies, and they were bound to win the three rounds of perfect marks.

From a certain point of view, the ability of the British Dependent Soil is extremely bad. The soil-type Inspiration Realm fighters are good at melee combat, and the strength of fighters of the same level can't beat them at all. However, these goods are actually better at long-distance attacks. Li Jietu turned into a black crystal arrow, shooting out several transparent holes quickly and accurately.

Duntu shook his painful arm, the white wings were too fast to catch them, and his own strength was limited, so he could produce at most twenty black crystal arrows, and the other three were even more unbearable. With a quick battle, Duntu made up his mind, and the black crystal arrow pointed at the Yiyan clan witch.

As long as the two black blinds and small clan witches are killed, they will naturally be sure of winning.

"Little cutie, who made you ignorant of good and evil, don't blame me for being cruel."

Twenty black crystal arrows were fired at once, it was too late, then soon, Dashan and Bai Huo stood in front of Ning Miao, and Bai Yi was too busy dodging the black crystal arrows of the other three members of the British clan to help Ning Miao Miao, the patriarch of Erhuo saw his little female in danger, his heart was trembling, "No..."

In a moment, Dashan, Baihuo, and Ning Miao were hit by black crystal arrows, and they fell limply, with blood splattering out and covering the No. [-] field.

Duntu raised his hands high, intending to celebrate the victory.

"Dun, Brother Dun, you, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Duntu pulled up the clansman who was paralyzed at his feet, "We won."

"Brother Dun... go up, go up..."

Shield Earth looked in the direction of the clansmen's fingers, on the high platform directly in front of the Wind and Sand Martial Arts Arena, a black crystal arrow was inserted into the lower pedestal, right in the middle of the glittering golden logo of the Phoenix clan.

Dun Tu was at a loss, give me a hundred courage, I would not dare to shoot an arrow at the place where His Royal Highness is.

"I didn't, what I shot was..." Looking back, Dun Tu rubbed his eyes, and the four members of the Yiyan Clan stood in the field intact.

The little witch was screaming exaggeratedly: "Ah, the Great Britain has rebelled, the Great Britain has rebelled!"

Wu Meng didn't fully understand what was going on, but instinctively cooperated with Ning Miao to perform, "Where is the First City Guard Corps, take down the assassin!"

The Fengshacheng soldiers on duty on the sidelines yelled at their immediate superiors, and a huge group of people rushed to capture the assassin Duntu.

The two city guard corps were all out, and someone dared to assassinate the city lord under his nose. Hada only felt that his legs were weak, he couldn't move, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and face.

Daying is the tribe personally recommended by Deputy General Hada.