"You're ruthless!"

“I will come back again…”

The entire void was left with only the increasingly blurred screams of the lion-horned beast. Even the huge figure quickly turned into a small black dot and disappeared...

As for which planet he can kick the lion-horned beast to, it is not something he cares about.

Swish!

After hesitating for a while, Ning Tianlin decided to bring up the machine beauty in Linyu Pavilion from the space ring, and she temporarily managed some trivial matters in the underworld.

Originally, the underworld now has nothing to do, and there is no need to spend energy points to exchange for the next robot. He thinks it is the best of both worlds.

After Ning Tianlin simply mentioned the request of the underworld, his figure retreated from the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Tower.

at the same time.

Deep in the starry sky, in a hidden planet, a rare race roar.

"A bunch of useless wastes, don't continue to investigate!"

A three-eyed old man, facing several elite subordinates standing next to him, loudly making a loud noise

Reprimand.

"yes!"

A few people, who were like amnesty, quickly replied.

Each of his faces was as white as if they were coated with white powder, and he didn't care about the sweat oozing from his forehead.

After receiving the instructions, they retreated in fear.

"Are everyone here?"

After retreating from his subordinates, the three-eyed old man turned his cold eyes to a maid in the corner and asked.

"The Hui tribe leader, you are all here, I'll wait for you!"

The maid replied timidly, and at the same time lowered her head. Her drooping white hands were almost bleeding from the nails on her thumb.

She was not the maid in the patriarch's room, but because of the previous maid, she was blown into pieces by the patriarch on the spot because she said something wrong.

She knew the situation of the maid. She had served the daily life of the patriarch for thousands of years, and had never made any mistakes, let alone a person who said the wrong things.

The real reason is that the patriarch's momentary anger and pitiful she suffered the unrestrained disaster for no reason.

Since entering the patriarch's room, nervous and frightened emotions have been looming in her heart, fearing that she would end up the same as her previous maid.

"oh."

Hearing this, the patriarch of the Roar clan did not delay and walked out of the room. When he reached the door of the room, he turned around and ordered the new maid.

"You go and prepare. When you come back later, I will relieve the fire."

After saying that, he sneered and walked to the hall.

After the patriarch of the Roar tribe turned around and left, the maid came to her senses. She bit her red lips lightly and looked at the departing back, with tears surging in her eyes.

Turning through several corridors, then following the stairs, the leader of the Roar tribe slowly walked up the conference hall.

When he walked to a gate, he stopped, tidied up his clothes, and his expression adjusted to Gu Jing Bubo's figure, which was completely different from the previous vicious and fierceness.

He knew that the guys inside represented a force in the universe that could not be slapped, but even so, they were not qualified to sit with the patriarch of the clan of his roar.

However, today is different from the past. The current form is no longer allowed to close the door.

The Roar Clan must be a tribe with few people, which is incomparable to their population, and the same is true for collecting intelligence.

"I hope these guys don't let me down."

"Otherwise, I don't mind taking over the tribe members under your command directly..."

In the spacious and bright hall, a strange atmosphere was shrouded in it, and more than a dozen figures sat upright.

Occasionally, there are a few stern quarrels, but they all lower their voices because this is not a place where they can be presumptuous.

Even if there is a hatred for killing your father or treasure hunting outside, you must temporarily endure it. Once there is a special move, they believe that the first person who stands out will definitely be attacked by the group.

Whether it is open or dark, they have long had their own ulterior motives, so they just gave the other party an excuse to take action here. Even if they die, they will die in vain.

However, even in the low quarrel, their eyes would still unconsciously move towards the gate, obviously a little restless.

After summoning all the trivial conversations, the patriarch of the Roaring clan flashed with a sneer and glanced at the doorman on both sides of the door.

"Dingdeng!"

The two doormen quickly turned their bodies slightly, moved to the center of the door, and gently pushed the door open for him.

“Cruff!”

The closed door suddenly opened slowly, and the crisp sound of the door opening echoed quietly in the hall.

As the wooden door of the hall opened, the waists of the people in the hall were uncontrollably straightened, their eyes moved instantly, and then stayed at the gate.

Under the gaze of everyone, the door finally opened completely. Immediately, the patriarch of the Roar tribe, dressed in brocade clothes and robe, looked ahead and strode forward.

Wow!

Ignoring everyone's expressions, the patriarch of the Roar tribe walked directly to the center of the hall and leaned over to sit down.

Go down.

"Let you wait for a long time!"

Simple opening reverberates in the hall.

Everyone's eyes also turned to the position directly above the hall.

"Haha, Master Clan, you are so kind. It is our honor to be able to receive your reception."

A middle-aged man reacted first, stood up quickly, and said with a loud smile.

However, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram tattooed on his chest was particularly conspicuous.

With this man's lead, the rest of the people here also stood up and said humbly to the Demon Sand Clan leader in turn.

"Everyone sit down. When you get here, you don't have to be restrained."

The patriarch of the Roar clan waved his hand and signaled everyone to sit in their place, then spoke again.

"Today, everyone can gather here must be for a common enemy, right?"

As the host, the patriarch of the Roaring Clan, he does not intend to exchange too many polite greetings with them and directly enter the topic.

The messengers who came to the Roar Clan this time were just some juniors, and at best they were the second-in-commands of each major family.

The real clan leader and sect leader are probably ready now, staying in their respective families, and at the same time, they have raised their defense to the highest alert.

Because, they are all guarding against the arrival of a person, and that person is Ning Tianlin, who has recently been circulating and has returned to the universe!

"Is there any clues about Ning Tianlin?"

The patriarch of the Roar tribe asked, which was what he was most concerned about at the moment.

"When I say to the Hui patriarch, my Qin family has dispersed all the eyeliners that can be used, but nothing has appeared."

The man who stood up to reply was wearing a clan emblem on his chest, with endless mountains printed on it, and the word "Qin" was engraved in the middle of the mountains.

"Their human race covers the largest area and the intelligence network covers the most densely and there is nothing happening, so let alone our machine race."

A middle-aged man with a body made of steel cut off the envoy from the Qin family and stood up with a little ridiculous voice.

In recent years, there are the most rigid relationships between the races, and the Qin family among the human race.

Not only are there constant small frictions, but also big wars are not known how many times have occurred. Although both sides have their own victory or defeat, they both suffer heavy losses.

"Kamujia, what do you mean?"

"If you have it, you have it, if you don't, you don't have that much nonsense!"

Qin Hongbai, the Qin family envoy who represented the Eight Great Family, whispered back in dissatisfaction.

"What? Are you not convinced? Then you have to hold it in my mind!"

"You have a good fortune, wait for me! See if I don't..."

The two of them said one by one, and they didn't give in to each other.

"Enough!"

"After leaving this gate, you will beat each other to death, and I will not blink my eyes."

“But now!”

The patriarch of the Roar Tribe scolded loudly.

Halfway through, he glared at the two people full of gunpowder, and glanced at the audience with cold eyes.

Warning, threatening is self-evident.

Dongdong...

The leader of the Roaring Clan, his fingers gently tapped the tabletop, his face slightly darkened, and he said.
To be continued...