The black-hoofed flaming rhinoceros came from the other end of the bridge and slowed down when they ran into the crowded crowd outside.

"Get out, get out of everything!!"

The soldiers driving the black-hoofed fire rhinoceros began to drive away the crowd, and the crowd retreated to both sides to make way for them.

After the crowd was cleared, the black-hoofed fire rhinoceros stopped, and under the command of the Jiugong fighters, stood on both sides of the road with a large body, completely separating the flow of people and clearing a road.

After a while, a group of Jiugong soldiers driving silver ferrets poured out from the inside.

These silver ferrets were as big as horses, landing silently, as fast as silver light, and rushed straight out along the road separating the bridge and the black-hoofed fire rhinoceros.

"His—" Xin took a breath.

"Silver ferrets are the mounts of the Jiugong Senior Hunting Team! What happened? How come the Senior Hunting Team was dispatched?!"

Ye Xi asked Xin what a senior hunting team was.

Xin glanced at him in amazement, then replied after a pause: "Super tribes usually divide hunting teams into advanced, intermediate and junior hunting teams because of too many fighters."

"I heard that there are three high-level hunting teams in the Jiugong Tribe. All the members are fifth-level or sixth-level fighters. Each team has at least six hundred people. They are often dispatched only once a month, and they are earth-shattering."

Ye Xi's heart shook slightly, more than a thousand level five and six fighters were... terrible.

"What about the intermediate and low-level?" Ye Xi asked slowly.

"There are 50,000 junior hunting team members in Jiugong, all of which are level one to level three fighters. Each team has more than 1,000 people, a total of more than fifty teams. They usually dispatch the most."

"There are ten intermediate hunting teams, each with more than 1,000 people, and the members are fighters of the fourth to fifth level."

Ye Xi was speechless for a long time after listening.

This high, middle and low hunting team has at least 60,000 fighters.

Sixty thousand soldiers, what a concept is this! Just pinching all the soldiers near the Blackridge Mountains together, they are far from reaching this number.

The Xia tribe was once brilliant. Has it ever had so many warriors? It is a pity that in his lifetime, it is absolutely impossible to restore the Xia tribe to such a glory. Such a population and such strength depend on the accumulation of generation after generation.

Ye Xi came back to his senses and teased Xin: "Why are you so familiar with the Jiugong Tribe, I don't believe that you know so much if you just pull someone out."

Xin said frankly: "You can tell, my sister is the companion of a junior hunting team member of the Jiugong tribe, so I just knew it." Xin's expression was a little proud.

"If you can marry the Jiugong tribe, your sister must be a very good person." Ye Xi gently praised him.

This boasted to Xin's itch, and he smiled.

At this time, hundreds of silver ferrets had finished running, and on the other end of the bridge, there were endless terrestrial horses crawling out. Each of these terrestrial warriors is a king-kind fierce beast, and together they are terrifying.

Xin's pupil shrank, and said, "Another high-level hunting team! How could it be possible?!"

Nothing is impossible, because after the terrestrial horse crawls out, with a hum, the giant swiftlet of the king-kind fierce beast-level soars into the sky from the other end of the wall like a dark cloud, carrying Jiugong soldiers overwhelmingly. Flew towards the outside.

On the other side of the bridge, surrounded by the Jiugong soldiers, there were several figures of outstanding bearing.

At the center of the crowd was an elderly man, wearing a snow-white robe, leaning on a bone stick, and his eyes as deep as the night sky.

The closest to the old man were three middle-aged men in scarlet robes. They held bone sticks in their hands and followed the old man in a fan shape.

And walking side by side with the old man is a man with an extraordinarily strong aura and a grandly dressed man. His eyes are superb and his body stands upright like a javelin. The first thing people notice is his strength, not the magnificent grandeur. Dress.

Xin stared at those figures motionlessly and muttered:

"The high-level hunting team came out, and the chiefs of the Jiugong tribe, Yuan Wu, and three witch disciples of the great witch level also came out. What happened, my ancestors..."

Yuan Wu? A great wizard disciple?

Ye Xi's eyes moved slightly. It turns out that there is a Yuan Wu above the great witch, then the ancestor witch, this is the honorary name for the first witch, or is it a rank name.

The chief standing at the entrance of the bridge turned his head and said a few words to a soldier beside him.

The soldier bowed his head and saluted and promised, then strode to the Wuyangyang crowd, and said loudly: "All fighters below level five should leave here immediately, otherwise they will take the consequences!"

"All fighters below level five should leave here immediately, otherwise they will be at their own risk!!"

...

His voice resounded loudly and clearly in the sky like Hong Zhong, and he said it three times in a row.

Although many outsiders in the trading zone were curious about what happened, they gritted their teeth and left when they heard this, and the people around them suddenly dropped.

Ye Xi asked Duan Ling to leave here too, thought for a while, and stuffed Gaga into Duan Ling's arms. Thinking of Quack hurting Broken Ling's hand, he warned Quack again: "Don't hurt him anymore, have you heard?"

"Tweet!"

He quacked his head.

Duan Ling looked at Ye Xi worriedly: "My lord, you..."

Ye Xi: "I will stay here to see what happened, and I will come to you later, and take Lei Kui beast away."

Duan Ling was only a first-class fighter, and Ye Xi was not at ease alone.

But are you not a fourth-level fighter? Duan Ling glanced at Xin, then swallowed the words that had not been spoken. He remembered that Ye Xi had defeated the fifth-level fighter Hao, and felt more relieved.

Perhaps because of Ye Xi's warning, Qaga didn't peck Broken Ling again this time, and was obediently held by him and left.

Xin turned his head to look at Ye Xi, and sighed, "Brother Ye Xi is so young, he is already a fifth-level fighter."

Ye Xi smiled silently.

With such a major incident in the Jiugong tribe, whether it was the stall owner in the low-level trading area or the rich and wealthy shop owner in the high-level trading area, they put aside their business and flocked to the main road to join in the fun.

After the soldier's shout, the crowd had already walked four-fifths, but the remaining one-fifth was quite impressive, all black squeezed together, craned his neck, and looked out.

The two stood in the crowd, squeezed to and fro by the crowd, talking with each other.

Time passed a little bit.

The chief of the Jiugong tribe, Yuan Wu, and the three great witches were still standing tall and tall at the entrance of the bridge, motionlessly looking at the main road ahead, as if waiting for something.

Xin turned his head and whispered to Ye Xi: "Hey, look at this, they seem to be welcoming some honorable guests, but what kind of guests can make them wait like this!"

Ye Xi next to him suddenly looked up.

"……Snowing."

Xin stopped talking and looked up, only to see a little snow fluttering from the sky and the earth. Beautiful and white snow dots are like falling catkins, descending melodiously on this land.

Boom——! !

There was a stepping sound like the big bell of Huanglu, and suddenly it sounded, and a huge breath like a mountain oppressed.

The crowd suddenly changed color.

This breath...how could it be so powerful! Ye Xi's pupils shrank, and he secretly covered his chest with blood and blood.

There are many fourth-level fighters who are lucky enough to stay here but are not strong enough to bleed on the spot, looking depressed. Knowing how powerful they are, they stumbled away and ran away, never daring to stay here again.

Boom——Boom——! !

The horrible footsteps are getting closer.

But the silver ferret team, an advanced hunting team of the Jiugong tribe, came first before the owner in the footsteps.

The mighty silver ferret suddenly ran in from outside the tribe, and the black-hoofed fire rhinoceros who had been guarding both sides of the main road evacuated when they saw it~lightnovelpub.net~The warriors of the advanced hunting team were driving the king of fierce The beast silver ferret is divided into two rows and guards on both sides of the main road.

Boom——Boom——! ! !

Ye Xi took a deep breath, pressed down the blood that was rushing to his throat, and looked in the direction of footsteps.

The owner who made such footsteps was not a giant beast as huge as a mountain, but a creature about three meters high, covered with black scales, and with a long tail, much like a Western dragon without wings.

Judging from the terrifying breath that came from it, a bunch of king-type fierce beasts could not beat it.

When it passed by, the silver ferrets closest to it were trembling with their feet, and they lowered their heads deeply to express their surrender to "it".

But Ye Xi couldn't pay more attention to it, because all his eyes were attracted by the figure on its back. Ye Xi, who had always been in front of the Tai landslide, remained unchanged. At this moment, she stood there blankly as if she had been enchanted, unable to move.

Not only him, but everyone present was stupid, as if they had seen something extremely incredible.

Because the people sitting on the back of the giant beast have a beautiful face that does not exist in the world, beyond the limit they can imagine.

But sitting high on the back of the giant beast, she didn't seem to notice that everyone was looking at herself. Just looking up at the sky, letting the fluttering snow brush her swan-like white and graceful neck.

Then she stretched out her bare hand to pick up a piece of snowflakes, slowly lowered her head, lowered her thick eyelashes, and lightly glanced at the snowflakes in her hands with her crystal-clear eyes.

At this moment, everyone wanted to become a snowflake in her hand and let her take a look at herself.

The world seems to be quiet.

As if the stars are cold and snowy, the gods are in the dust.

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