I am the ruthless king

The Ten Thousand Clans Conference is still going on, because of the deterrence of the three-legged Golden Crow before, the Ten Thousand Clans Conference is going on relatively normally.

Although the ancients were intimidated by the three-legged Golden Crow, their tone and attitude were no longer as arrogant as before.But when it comes to interests, their attitude is still tough.

The three-legged Golden Crow completely ignored the verbal battle between the two sides, even if the ancient lion opened his mouth, she seemed to ignore it, which made the ancient side heave a sigh of relief, fearing that such a powerful woman would completely favor the human race.

Faced with the lion of the ancient clan, the faces of the elders of the human race were also ashen. The appetite of the ancient clan is really too big, and it is close to the maximum bottom line that the holy land and the family can give up. You must know that the Ten Thousand Clan Conference has just begun, and Such meetings usually last for several months.

Some elders couldn't help but feel annoyed when they saw the three-legged Jinwu's attitude of ignoring how the ancients spoke.

Many people cursed secretly in their hearts: If you are not from my family, you must have a different heart!

But as soon as this idea appeared in their minds, they were immediately suppressed. The opponent's strength was completely invisible, and killing the ancient saints was just a snap of the fingers.

If that woman knows about my own thoughts, this is not just talking. It is not surprising that such a powerful person has any means, and the consequences are unbelievable. If they retaliate after the Ten Thousand Races Conference, they will cry earlier.

Interests are like a big cake. Originally, this big cake was divided up by various forces of the human race, forming a stable pattern.

Now that the ancient clan was born, if they wanted to seize the knife to divide up the benefits and maintain the stability of the isolation, they had to cut off a part and distribute it to the ancient clan to ensure the stability of the profit pattern.

But now, the three-legged Jinwu is a "sword operator" who "temporarily" decides who the sword will be given to.

"These guys are really ridiculous, but they don't know it when they are on the chessboard"

The three-legged Golden Crow said to himself.Immediately, she also thought of one thing, maybe she was also on a chessboard, but she didn't know it.

When some people think of this scene, they will inevitably feel fear, but the three-legged Golden Crow is an exception.

If I am also a pawn on the chessboard, then I must change from a pawn to a chess player.What could be more exciting than this change of status.

Thinking of this, a smile invisible to outsiders appeared on the three-legged Golden Crow's face.

The Ten Thousand Clans Conference went smoothly, and the Gu Clan was crazy about gaining benefits.The human race resisted desperately, controlling the interests of their needs above the bottom line of the Holy Land.

The two races entered into a stalemate, and then this calm was broken.

"Haha, hahaha," the unscrupulous laughter came, and the trembling sky collapsed, and the spread was tens of thousands of miles away.

At the end of the sky, two ancient kings suddenly appeared. Their mana was so powerful that their energy was as turbulent as a sea of ​​gods, flooding the entire world.

These two saints are very strong, and they are like two gods descended into the world, looking down on the world.

"It's not too late." A cold voice came from outside the pure land, and another ancient king came, and stepped into the fairyland with wings on his back, dragon horns on his head, and his appearance was similar to that of a human race.

On the Tongtian Terrace, there was silence, until now it was the ancient king who was manifesting, but fortunately, there was the mysterious blonde woman who was in control of the overall situation.The human race is not too afraid.

"One, two... Time is passing, people are counting silently, all of them are tense, and the number of ancient kings continues to increase.

In this early morning, there were already seventeen ancient kings standing side by side on the Tongtian Terrace, and the aura that pervaded it could make the eternal blue sky rumble, it was amazing.

An ancient king descended from the sky, like an evil god breaking through the cage of the underworld, driving a monstrous devilish energy, his eyes were as dark as two deep pools.

Then, there was a soft sound in the sky, and a blood electricity descended from the sky, drawing a dazzling bloody light, inserted into the Tongtian Platform, and made a clank.

This is a dragon spear, red as blood, with a horned dragon coiled around it, and the bright red spearhead that it spits out is breathtaking.

A queen descended, her complexion was as white as jade, and her figure was tall, but her beautiful eyes gleamed with murderous intent. She had red hair and even a pair of blood-colored eyes, holding the dragon spear.

"The Scarlet Blood Ancestor King is here too!"

All the ancient people were shocked. According to legend, in the ancient times, she had a fight with the Qilin ancient emperor when she was young.

"It's boring. Why did I come here?"

In the void, there was a cold sneer, and a man in a bronze battle suit approached step by step, singing in harmony around him.

People were amazed that the bronze battle suit on his body was a real holy soldier handed down from generation to generation, which was enough to explain his terrifying identity.

In ancient times, saints had their own weapons before they died, but there are very few people who can really leave the holy weapons handed down from generation to generation. This is also a testimony and symbol of strength.

When the spirit was slightly scattered, there were so many ancient ancestor kings, and the three-legged Golden Crow suddenly felt troubled.Of course, this kind of trouble refers to the kind of trouble that comes after one batch is killed, even though the ancestor king who came this time is much stronger than before, and there are even three saint kings.

But these people are no different to her from the five ancient kings before.

The seventeen saints of the ancient clan stood together on the side of the ancient clan, and suddenly a pressure hit their faces, making people suffocated.

Before the fourteen saints stood three persons.Their aura is even more terrifying, one is wearing bronze armor, one is full of devilish energy, and one has red hair like blood.

"You... are the... strong ones that the five ants said before?"

The three-legged Jinwu said slowly, his tone full of helplessness.

"Killing a saint of our clan requires blood." Said a saint behind the king of the Nether clan.

Although the ancients had explained to him the strength of the blond woman when they first came here, although he was extremely afraid, he still had to bite the bullet and say it.It was because the king of the Nether clan forced him to test the other party's details.

"Blood debt, blood taste? After saying this...you are worthless as a pawn, die."

The three-legged Golden Crow slowly opened its eyes, and suddenly the ancient king saw a terrifying scene, eyes like heaven and earth, looking at him, and in an instant, gray covered him.

"puff"

Another ancient king died, and the death was so strange.