There is also a team of ancient immortals and ancient gods stationed on this life planet!


    Ye QingHan blinked away in his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "where are they stationed? Is there only tens of thousands of people left in your tribe?"


    The elder was dejected and whispered, "over the years, the Yan Clan has developed to a maximum of one million people, divided into two tribes to fight against the ancient gods and ancient immortals, but they have been defeated for so many years. There are less than 100000 people left in our tribe and about 100000 people left in another tribe. There are fewer and fewer young people, and the war situation is more and more unfavorable to us."


    "What about the ancient gods and ancient immortals?" asked ye QingHan in a deep voice.


    The elder mentioned these two veins. His eyes were full of anger and sadness. He said hoarsely, "There are still about 300000 people left in their two teams. There are too many elites with strong blood. Moreover, they have a long life. Each of them has a person in ancient fourth state who is still alive. Although they are rotten and can''t go out to fight in person, we don''t dare to chase them to their base camp. This means that they have a way back when they lose, and I Once you lose, there is no way back. "


    People in the fourth state of Taigu are still alive! They are living fossils, powerful, and have a thorough understanding of all kinds of magical powers and secrets. They have also caught the weakness of the Yan family. They will be thunderous when they take action. The Yan family can still support up to now. It must be the walls piled up by countless ancestors to protect the people.


    Ye QingHan''s eyes flashed. His strength can indeed kill the fourth state, and it''s not difficult. However, in the face of the fourth state in the archaic years, it seems a little fragile, especially in this fourth state in the archaic years. Once they lose, they will start the game of hurting both defeats, and even die together in the end.


    "Elder, you go to inform another tribe to gather with us. I''ll deal with the two ancient gods and the ancient immortal strong in ten years." ye QingHan touched Yanzu''s left arm in his arms and said secretly, "it''s time to refine it!"


    But ye QingHan''s plan did not get the support of the elder. The old man said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, our two tribes guard the resources of the two mountains. Once we leave, the resources will be handed over to others! Without resources, we will be beaten and very passive. In case... In case you can''t shake their strongest, the final outcome of the Yanzu will be very tragic."


    The old man is afraid of being beaten. He is cautious and dare not take risks. Ye QingHan is radical. He likes strong attack. If he kills the other party, he is afraid, or directly kills the other party, that is the best defense.


    Ye QingHan is a little silent. His fingertips beat the stone table. The elder wants to leave a way for the Yan family. It''s understandable.


    Just when they were silent, a loud arrow suddenly appeared in the sky, like fireworks exploding in the sky, and the elder of Yan Family''s face suddenly changed.


    "Help arrow, another tribe has been attacked and can''t keep it..." the old man quickly stood up and looked down at ye QingHan, but ye QingHan has left his place.


    "You stay and guard the tribe. I''ll support you!"


    Boom!!


    The sound is roaring, the residual shadow of Ye QingHan is still in place, and the sound has come from a hundred miles away.


    Whew, whew, whew——————————


    Ye QingHan was almost moving, his figure dodged, broke the void, tore the dead directly from the Jedi, and galloped in the direction of the arrow for help.


    ……


    Below the roaring arrow, there is a huge tribe, ancient and dignified. Outside the tribe, there are a large number of old people, all of whom are Yanzu. They burst out to die and fight with the enemy. However, the middle-aged strong man of Yanzu watched the old man die, his eyes burst with tears, and his weapons were shaking.


    The young people of Yan nationality, holding a powerful immortal crossbow, aimed at the ancient immortal strongman who was attacking the tribe.


    In the early stage, it was a war of attrition. The old people were almost exhausted. The middle-aged people would kill. When the middle-aged people died, it was the young girls who went to the front line. The last wave was children, women and children.


    "Kill!"


    The sound of killing shook the sky, the blood flowed to the earth and dyed the grass red.


    The old man keeps falling, and the ancient immortal is strong. There are three fourth states, but there are only two left in the Yan Clan. The third fourth state expert of the ancient immortal can only be filled by the rotten old man, hoping to support people from another Yan Clan.


    This tribe is a big one. It is a little bigger than the tribe ye QingHan saw before. The strong are here, but it is still tragic!


    "Kill -- -- --"


    The middle-aged people of Yan Clan finally found the opportunity to kill the enemy from the flank and began to fight frantically. They fought with their lives to frighten the ancient immortal and want to defeat the other party.


    Whew, whew!!


    The sword is shining, the human power is fierce, and the great magic powers of the Yan family are changeable. They have launched the most tragic battle with the ancient immortal.


    The middle age of the Yan family is the main force. If they die, the Yan family will be destroyed!


    The ancient immortal is to kill, but the Yan people are to inherit. Their purposes are different. Therefore, the Yan people have no choice but to fight to the death. Even if they are about to die, they will take away a strong ancient immortal.


    The children in the tribe have red eyes and watch their parents rush to kill. They look ferocious and hate. They have been influenced and struggled from generation to generation, so the Yan family has never forgotten their hatred.


    Boom!!


    Gu Xian, the third and fourth state master, almost overwhelmingly killed the master of the Yanzu big man territory. Even if the big man territory exploded, it could not cause him devastating damage. His face was ferocious and his inhuman smile made people shudder.


    Bang——————————


    Another Yanzu elder suffered a heavy blow, directly broke the defense of Yanzu tribe, fell into the tribe, and fell into a coma when he was dark.


    Many children surrounded the old man, glared at the approaching fourth state, and refused to admit defeat even when they were dying.


    "Today, Ben Xianjun stepped into the fourth state, which is the time when your Yan Clan was destroyed!" the middle-aged fourth state master sneered and walked to the Yan Clan with an expression of torture and murder.


    No wonder he lost so fast this time. It turned out that the other party had a fourth state.


    "It''s a pity that if we kill you today, we won''t have to play. We can''t go back. It''s so boring..." the eyes of the master in the fourth state are full of crazy pleasure, which stimulates the Yan people.


    "Kill -- -- --"


    Although the young girls on the third ladder had very poor cultivation, their will could not be destroyed. The immortal crossbow seized the air and the crossbow and arrow broke the void. However, just as they approached the fourth state, the crossbow and arrow were fixed and then changed their direction.


    Wow, wow!!


    Whew——————————


    The crossbow and arrow rushed to the young children with fierce murderous spirit at a faster speed. This wave of arrow rain was enough to destroy the last hope of the Yan Family!


    Whew! Whew!!


    The arrow rain broke the void, and in the twinkling of an eye it killed outside the Yan tribe.


    No——————————


    The middle-aged people on the second ladder of the Yan family want to split. They are the mainstay, but the third ladder is the hope of the Yan Family! But the distance is too far, and there is no chance to return aid.


    In this lightning and thunder, the galloping crossbow and arrow suddenly solidified in the air, motionless, space twisted, but the crossbow and arrow couldn''t step in!


    The fourth state suddenly took a breath of cold air, and a killing opportunity shrouded his heart, which made him sweat.


    Buzzing————————


    The crossbow and arrow struggled frantically to break free from the shackles and destroy the hope of the Yan family, but not only did they not retreat, but the arrow of the crossbow and arrow changed its direction.


    Whew——————————


    Whew! Whew!!


    The crossbow turned 90 degrees. Instead of killing the fourth state, it killed the main battlefield.


    Poop!!


    Ah——————————


    The crossbow seems to have eyes. In the twinkling of an eye, it pierced the heads of more than 300 ancient immortals, destroying the dead and decaying, and directly killing the souls of more than 300 ancient immortals.


    "Who! Get out!"


    The middle-aged fourth state roared and killed more than 300 people with his own crossbow and arrow, but he didn''t even see who defeated him. How can he not be angry.