Didn't hear Xiaoyu's reply, the crow turned his head and said horrifiedly: "Xiaoyu, are you not satisfied? You don't want the Great Elder of My Clan to come over, right?"

His words sounded, and the crows lying on the rubble became restless, and a "quack" sound came.

"Hehe, no."

"September, thank you."

Jiang Run and Jiang Ling saw that after hearing this, the Crow Commander was obviously very helpful, and his face was full of satisfaction.

He even said arrogantly: "No matter how dangerous the Abyss race is, we must give face to the Mingwu clan."

Jiang Run knew very well that this sentence was obviously pretending.

As he left the west of the city, Jiang Ling next to him asked with a smile, "Xiaoyu, September seems to listen to you very much."

"Jiang Ling, because September is my good friend."

"When Roy was still here, we often communicated together. At that time, Roy was the object of our jokes, because he was not as hardworking as Jiang Run, and he was often drunk, and he was always unreliable."

It can be heard that although the Obsidian girl was burying Roy, she still had a feeling of longing.

It was difficult for them to touch Xiaoyu's sad things, so they didn't ask too much.

...

Black Blood City, West City Gate.

After Jiang Run and the others left, a group of black crows gathered next to the black jade flag.

At this time, an older-looking dark brow was surrounded by the tribe members, standing in front of the black jade flag. His blood-colored pupils looked a little turbid, but very deep.

This is the Great Elder of the Black Crow mentioned by Jiuyue. His aura was restrained. If he didn't pay attention, he would not notice the difference between him and other Black Crows.

"Wang, are you really going to get involved with that person?"

The Great Elder continued: "You have told us that the Netherworld clan should be neutral, so that it is safer. It turns out that your approach is completely correct."

"But, this time, you..."

The Great Elder of the Mingwu did not continue to say, because Jiuyue interrupted him with a look.

The blood-colored pupils shrank slightly, and September said calmly: "Can you compare at that time with now?"

"You probably won't forget the catastrophe. How many hell races were destroyed in that struggle. If Roy and I hadn't withdrawn from hell in time, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as simple as being sealed in the black jade flag by the Black Jade Lord."

"Satan's actions are very complicated. If you are not clear, you must never go back to hell."

Keep the crows quiet and listen carefully.

September glanced at them and said meaningfully: "The catastrophe has broken down the order of this world. Even the god of the world has lost his divine thinking and only left his sense of law. You can imagine how many terrible truths are hidden behind this that we cannot see."

"Don't look at the current situation. The eight major forces are honestly staying in their respective planes."

"This is a huge powder keg, just a little bit of Mars, and it will soon detonate. Even, it will surpass the Cataclysm."

"In the next chaos, I am no longer sure to protect the Mingwu clan."

Only then did the Netherworld realize that the king had considered it so far!

However, these words really hit their hearts like heavy hammers.

Satan is not trustworthy, and the devils are fighting each other. In their hearts, hell is no longer their support.

If the chaos really comes, the helpless Mingwu clan will probably completely die out like those races at that time.

Therefore, it is very necessary to need a reliable partner or even rely on it.

September also mentioned: "Xiaoyu will never lie to me. Sir Black is more reliable than the God Court. He is the absolute supporter of order."

"And this Black Jazz is even more difficult!"

The black men lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Jiu Yue's sharp gaze again.
Chapter completed!