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Chapter 175 Enthusiasm and Wild Night Guest(1/2)

"Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong, we have no malice." Wang You hurriedly spoke.

Although the three of them had never seen a sniper rifle, they were pointed at the muzzle and felt that their scalp was tingling.

That is the instinctive stress response produced by the threatened body.

In other words, the small thing that looks like a fire stick can threaten them.

Although the crystal-level sniper rifle is mainly targeted at level 60, it can also have huge lethality against venerables above level 60.

Although the three of them saw Xian'er, they only thought Xian'er was a little human race, so they didn't think much about it at all.

After all, it was impossible for the three of them to imagine that someone could turn the Holy Spirit into a pet.

"It's you."

Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and calmly put away the crystal-level sniper rifle.

He thought it was the venerable of the Dharma clan who touched it behind him.

He didn't take away Xian'er in such a way. Anyway, he had been seen, and now he suddenly put away Xian'er will only make people suspicious.

However, at this time, his heart moved. After reaching level 60, he seemed to be able to sense the gaze of a powerful man of the Venerable level.

I could have discovered it in advance before, this should be one of the level characteristics!

Because the Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe had shown goodwill before, and did not show any malice.

Therefore, Jiang Lin had a good impression of the three great veners of the Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe.

Of course, he did not take it lightly and did not leave his home building.

Now at level 60, he built a home that is completely enough to defend against the continuous attacks of ordinary level 60 strong men.

If the home barrier is opened, it can even withstand all attacks below level 70, which is just a waste of magic crystal.

As long as he stays in his home building, he will be invincible.

Now he has the confidence to talk to a powerful man of the Venerable level.

"Wang You met fellow Taoist." Wang You saw Jiang Lin put away his strange weapon and immediately clasped his fists from the air.

"Long Yu."

"Long Fei..."

Long Yu and Long Fei also followed suit.

Although all three of them speculated that Jiang Lin might have an unsuccessful identity, as long as Jiang Lin did not reveal his identity on his own initiative, they would pretend not to know, saving trouble.

The voices of the three people could appear directly in Jiang Lin's ears across thousands of kilometers.

Wang You hesitated slightly and suddenly asked, "Fellow Taoist is this?"

"You talk about what happened just now?" Jiang Lin replied casually: "Isn't there a French tribe ahead? I'm fighting the French tribe."

"Are you fighting... the French tribe?"

Although Wang You had long speculated, he was still shocked when he heard Jiang Lin admit it in person: "Is Cordo of the French clan dead?"

"I don't know." Jiang Lin spread his hands: "I didn't see it. In fact, I can't be sure if the French tribe is in that direction."

Although Jiang Lin does not have this ability, as long as he speaks, the three of them can hear him when they take the initiative to pay attention to it.

"If you are not sure, you will attack?" Wang You was speechless.

He really wanted to ask Jiang Lin if he was not afraid of wasting opportunities?

Aren't you afraid of alerting the enemy?

Such a powerful attack method should be difficult to issue, right?

Isn't this a waste?

He had no idea that there was something called mass manufacturing.

"What else should I do? But it doesn't matter. At worst, I can shoot a few more shots."

Jiang Lin said indifferently: "Why don't you go and see if the Fa tribe is still there? If it is still there, point me in the direction. I will destroy the Fa tribe and open the way. It can be considered as clearing out a great enemy for your tribe?"

Kill the French tribe and open the way...

So you made such a big noise before just to open the way?

Wang You choked speechlessly.

"Brother Wang..." Long Yu was a little moved. If the French clan could be eliminated, the development speed of their Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe would surge in a geometric multiple.

Because over the past thousands of years, most of the people in the Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe have died because of a great battle with the French tribe.

Otherwise, it would not have been thousands of years, and there would be only a thousand people in the tribe.

You should know that practitioners in this world have a very long lifespan.

It is no problem for a seeker to live for a thousand years.

Even law enforcement officers start at the age of 500.

Wang You pondered slightly, then said to Long Fei: "Fei'er stayed to guard the tribe, I'll go and have a look with your mother."

He alone did not have the confidence to deal with Cordo. Anyone from the French could be considered a genius in the human race, which is a racial advantage.

Although those who can become Venerable will not be much inferior, Wang You knows very well that he is not a real genius, otherwise he would not have been in the Venerable Realm for more than 4,000 years.

"Yes, father!" Long Fei nodded.

Wang You and Long Yu immediately flew side by side in the direction where Jiang Lin was.

The two of them were extremely fast, and they were quicker than Jiang Lin’s crystal-level flying backpack.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the place where Jiang Lin was, but they did not stop and continued to fly forward.

Jiang Lin hurriedly used the radar video of the best home guard cannon to continue observing the area being flattened.

Wang You and Long Yu felt a vaguely creepy because they appeared in the radar aiming video.

They knew that they should have been aimed at the weapon like the magic crystal cannon of the medium-sized tribe.

However, they did not feel the crisis of life and death, and because Jiang Lin did not show any malice towards their tribe at the beginning, they did not worry too much.

Otherwise, with the terrifying and powerful attacks Jiang Lin had previously issued, there would probably be no suspense if he wanted to move to the Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe.

The two of them then gritted their teeth and continued to fly forward.

Wang You and Long Yu have been hostile to the Fa tribe for so long, so it is naturally impossible for him to even know where the Fa tribe is.

The original French tribe was on the top of the snow-capped mountain ten thousand kilometers away.

Now that the snow-capped mountain has been crushed, but I didn't see it with my own eyes, the two of them were worried and decided to check the situation.

In just about two minutes, Wang You and Long Yu flew to the place where the original Daxue Mountain was located.

However, at this time, the Great Snow Mountain had long disappeared and was moved away by the terrifying explosion before.

Even a terrifying pit of thirty or forty kilometers appeared below.

At the bottom of the deep pit, there is magma rolling.

"Brother Wang, look..." Suddenly, Long Yu pointed to a place and exclaimed.

Wang You followed his wife's gaze and saw a blue bead shining brightly in a deep pit below.

"This breath..." Wang You's pupils shrank, then waved his hand, and the bead emitting blue light below flew up.

Long Yu said in shock: "Is this Cordo's energy core?"

"It's true that it's the French clan's heart, it has the breath of Cordo on it."

Wang You had a slightly complicated expression in shock: "The previous one was definitely the power of the king. Otherwise, the Venerable-level attack would not be able to kill Cordo with two attacks. Cordo's defense was amazing, and the Venerable could be reborn with blood and even if his head was blown off, he could be resurrected. Only the power of the king could kill the Venerable instantly."

"So, Cordo is really dead?"

Long Yu said in surprise that a smile finally appeared on her face that had not been smiling for thousands of years.

Thousands of years!

She hasn't laughed much since her children were killed by the powerful French clan. She almost forgot how she smiled, and she was about to turn into a zombie face.

"Yes, not only Cordo died, but the French tribe, if nothing unexpected happens, will also be pushed."

Although Wang You's face was calm, his voice was not calm: "I sensed a large amount of residual aura of the French clan, which was left behind shortly after I died. This cannot be faked. Unless the king personally commits it."

But which king would be so bored and come here to commit fraud?

Moreover, I have never seen the king appear nearby.

The two of them patrolled back and forth above the deep pit. Soon, Wang You found half of the wreckage of the magic wand from a corner again.

"This is the wreckage of Cordo's magic wand." Wang You's eyes were complicated, and he didn't expect that his old enemy, who had been for thousands of years, would be destroyed in ashes.

There is only one remains of the heart of the magic wand and the wand of the magic wand, which is simply too miserable.

He just regrets that Cordo was not killed by him.

“Huh?”
To be continued...
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