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Chapter 561 Tiger roar, ghost movement

Whoosh swosh swosh!!!

Flashes of sounds breaking through the air sounded, and Qin Yang and his group appeared in a relatively dark valley, which was the Nether Snake Valley.

In front of the Nether Snake Valley are many half-human and half-snake tribe members, but the leader is the War Heaven-level Nether Snake that has been completely transformed.

"In the morning, welcome the patriarch of the Tianlang clan and everyone from the Tianlang clan to come."

Qin Yang waved his hand and asked:

"Have the Flying Tiger Clan's patriarch arrived?"

"Yes, the leader of the Flying Tiger Clan has arrived half a day ago"

The members of the Nether Snake clan replied quickly, although the three tribes are not very close to each other, it depends on each other's identity. As the leader of the Tianlang clan, Qin Yang was a little unhappy with Qin Yang's arrival so late at this time, but he was still respectful on his face.

Qin Yang looked at the other party deeply and naturally knew what the other party was thinking, but Qin Yang didn't care, after all, the relationship between the two parties was not very good.

"Is that so? Since the leader of the Flying Tiger Clan has arrived long ago, let's leave quickly."

"Please follow me"

The strong man from the Nether Snake Clan bowed slightly and led Qin Yang into the valley. Along the way, Qin Yang kept scanning the appearance of the Nether Snake Valley. As soon as he entered the Nether Snake Valley, there were lush trees, and many ordinary snakes with strange shapes were entangled on the trees.

In other words, these snakes are not likely to become monsters.

If you walk further in, you will encounter many Nether snakes. It has to be said that for the Nether snake race, if it is not completely transformed, it is even more terrifying than the Tianlang clan. You can imagine a person with a human face but a face full of snake scales, which is simply hideous and terrifying.

Even Qin Yang couldn't help but shivered when he saw this.

Of course, this situation is relatively rare. For the Nether Snake tribe, it is usually human body and snake tail.

Suddenly, the strong man from the Zhantian-level Nether Snake Clan stopped and turned around and said

"Sir, the leader of the Tianlang clan, my family and the leader of the Feihu clan are waiting for the adults in front of you. Please go alone. The place in front is no longer small, so you can step in at will. As for the rest of the Tianlang clan, please come with me and I will take you to where you live. The competition will be held in three days."

"Okay, you go down, Elder Lang Mo, look at our people, don't make any trouble here."

Qin Yang nodded first, then said to Lang Mo behind him.

"Yes, Master of the Clan"

Lang Mo nodded slightly, and then followed the Zhantian-level Nether Snake Clan's powerful men to the place where the Nether Snake Clan prepared for their Tianlang Clan.

Seeing Lang Mo and his other people disappear, Qin Yang walked forward. In front of him, there was a pavilion, and there were two figures in a vague way, as if they were talking to each other.

With Qin Yang's current eyesight, he still feels a little blurred. You can imagine how far this pavilion is from Qin Yang.

"Oh, isn't this the leader of the Wolf Leigh? It turns out that he is not dead."

When Qin Yang came to the pavilion, a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded. Qin Yang looked in the sound. The one who appeared in Qin Yang's eyes was a thick man who was at least three meters tall. He had no hair and was completely bald. His brown eyes emitted cold eyes and forced pressure.

Qin Yang's eyes condensed.

"Is this the leader of the Flying Tiger Clan Tiger Clan? It is said that it has broken through to the late stage of the War Spirit Level a few years ago. It is indeed strong. If an ordinary early stage monster of the War Spirit Level is probably overwhelmed by this powerful pressure."

Qin Yang thought secretly in his heart, and even with a sneer, the body was just a corpse, so naturally such a thing would not have happened.

"Does the Tiger Roar Clan Chief just hope that Lang will die? Or is it because of Lang's existence, which harmed the benefits that the traitor Lang Luo gave to you for free?"

Qin Yang went back without mercy.

"you……"

Hu Xiao was furious and stood up with a "scarlet" and slapped at the stone table in front of him. With a loud bang, the stone table was immediately broken into pieces.

Suddenly, a cold feeling came, as if the snake was bitten.

"Chief Tiger Roar, this is the Nether Snake Clan, not your Flying Tiger Clan. I advise you to be quieter. By the way, the materials on my stone table are not simple ordinary stones. It is better to compensate the captain Tiger Roar."

Accompanied by the cold breath, a hoarse voice rang.

"Captain Mingdong, can you be the enemy of me?"

A trace of fear flashed in Hu Xiao's eyes. When Qin Yang just appeared, Hu Xiao felt that Qin Yang's energy had only reached the level of the early stage of the War Spirit Level. The difference between him and his late stage of the War Spirit Level was too huge, so he was so arrogant. However, the dark movement was different. Although he had not reached the late stage of the War Spirit Level, he was also at the peak of the mid-stage of the War Spirit Level.

If the two team up, Hu Xiao may not necessarily stand the upper hand.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant on my territory. Could it be that you don't take me, the leader of the Nether Snake Clan, seriously? If this is true, I don't mind joining forces with the leader of the Wolf Leigh to play a few moves with you."

The leader of the Nether Snake Tribe said coldly

"this……"

The tiger roared, indeed, this is not his flying tiger clan, and it is not good to be too arrogant.

"snort!!"

With a cold snorting, Hu Xiao ignored Qin Yang and sat on the stone chair next to him.

Mingdong looked like a tuberculosis, but a hint of coldness flashed from time to time in his blue pupils, and he was worthy of being a snake monster.

"Haha, I heard that the leader of the Wolf Leigh had some mutations for some reasons."

Seeing Hu Xiao's actions, Ming Dong's eyes flashed with an inexplicable luster, and he immediately looked at Qin Yang with a smile on his face.

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows

"The Mingdong Clan Chief is so spiritual 'ears'. I learned about our Tianlang Valley so quickly."

Mingdong ignored Qin Yang's sarcasm, but just smiled in a hoarse voice.

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing, I've mutated. Is it changing myself from the War Spirit level to the Early War Spirit level? And it depends on the situation but it's just a barely powerful state."

Tiger roared suddenly and sneered.

Seeing this situation, Qin Yang's eyes turned, and it was obvious that Ming Dong could know his situation so quickly and accurately. It seemed that there must be some communication with Ming Dong in Tianlang Valley, and it was also a relatively core existence in Tianlang Valley.

As for the Flying Tiger Clan, there should be some, but it is likely that the status is relatively low, so the news I got is also one-sided.

"Haha, the Tiger Roar Clan Chief should not underestimate the Wolf Lie. I heard that the guy Lang Luo has not used many tricks in the hands of the Wolf Lie."

Mingdong continued to smile and said with a sinister smile.

"Tsk, it must be something despicable that this guy Lang Le used. A guy who is barely an early stage of the War Spirit level, how could he be a mid-stage opponent in the War Spirit level?"

Hu Xiao said disdainfully, it was obvious that in Hu Xiao's opinion, Qin Yang used some despicable means to solve Lang Luo.

"Oh? It seems that the leader of Hu Xiao doesn't believe it. Then, let's do it. Wouldn't the two leader discuss with each other? But don't blame me for explaining in advance. It's okay to discuss. If you destroy something precious, don't blame me for not caring for so many years."

Seeing Hu Yao's disdainful expression, Mingdong said strangely:

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