When Li Yao and Wu Mayan arrived at the camp, the whole sky in the east of the city was about to burn.
Thousands of gas refiners in the burning sun tribe are fully armed. Many of them are wrapped with white cloth on their foreheads. Their swords come out of their scabbard, and their true Qi roars. They are in a posture of full-scale war.
Only yanxibei controls the real Qi floating wheelchair, floating around in mid air, yelling at the top of his voice, barely controlling the situation.
After hearing the news that Yan Zhengdong had been killed, the Tomahawk tribe and the feather snake tribe were equally surprised. They couldn''t figure out the situation for a moment, and they also entered a state of war readiness.
The Tomahawk tribe has turned into a black swamp again. The bright Tomahawk is like a steel jungle. It''s so dense that it''s cold to the bone marrow at a glance.
The feather snake tribe is a sea of spirit animals. These animals don''t have so many rules. The tiger roars and the eagle hisses, making the scene more chaotic.
The gas refiners of crazy bear tribe keep coming here, but the situation is not clear, and they are not easy to act rashly.
Although Sirius and Yinyue are close friends with the crazy bear tribe, they don''t know which side to stand on when they hear about the killing of the burning sun clan leader.
"Xiong Wuji, you killed my father. Our scorching sun tribe will never die with you. We will start a war. We will start a full-scale war!" Yan Chihuo, the youngest son of Yan Zhengdong, was standing on the heavy chariot with a white cloth tied on his forehead and was furious.
Yan Zhengdong''s eldest son, one of the younger generation of the burning sun tribe, has lost his evening. He is too excited today. He has killed the two-day quantity all at once. The following details have not been sorted out yet. We should sort out the following plot in the evening.
Let''s have some monthly tickets or something, and reward the old cow''s flaming Unicorn arm!