"Xuechi, you bastard, give it out!"

The blood pool chuckled, and a white cloud turned into blood red. The figure of a young man gracefully walked out of the blood mist as if attending a dinner party, and performed a gentleman's courtesy towards Yueying.

"Long time no see, Miss Yueying."

Yueying's eyes were full of anger.

"Xuechi, what exactly do you want to do? Do you want to alarm the elders and cause a war between the two clans?"

Xuechi said indifferently: "They are just some cheap beasts. We rule tens of millions, and if millions die, what does it matter?"

Yueying immediately retorted: "Of course it does matter. All people are the best sources of faith. They can provide us with pure power of faith. They are rare strategic reserves and can greatly improve the immortality of the Moon Wolf clan."

The number of people in the environment and the death of so many people are not only affected by the number of people. When people are in panic, their trust will not be pure enough, which affects the elders' plans. How should I explain it?"

After hearing this, Xuechi clicked his tongue, shook his head with pity and said: "Belief is the most suitable way to use the human race, that is, the ghosts and gods are the most suitable. Tell me, why are you, the Moon Wolf clan, so stubborn? You don't know how to work around it."

For a moment, it was completely copied. Now, okay, now, it is kidnapped by the human race, and it has to be so fussy with me over some casualties of the human race. This vulgar appearance is really, too ugly."

Yueying gasped in anger: "Are you determined to start this war?"

Xuechi did not answer, but looked at the wailing crowd below with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Listen, what a beautiful sound. There is really no more beautiful and beautiful sound than the wailing of Xuechi."

Yueying took a deep look at Xuechi, shook her sleeves, turned around and left.

"Since you want to fight, then fight. Although our Moon Wolf clan doesn't like to cause trouble, no one is afraid of it."

After saying that, he turned around and left this place.

The blood pool suddenly moved, and the figure flashed and stopped in front of Yueying, blocking her way.

Yueying's expression changed: "Xuechi, what do you want to do?"

Xuechi laughed and said: "Of course I am holding you back. Since then, the dragons on Yuelang Mountain are leaderless and unable to carry out effective resistance. It is just right to push the battlefield directly to the foot of Yuelang Mountain and have a big battle with you, haha...

"

Yueying didn't expect Xuechi to be so heartbroken, so she pointed at Xuechi angrily and couldn't say a complete sentence.

"you you……"

Xue Chi had no intention of wasting time with Yue Ying, so he took advantage of this rare opportunity, laughing and taking action first.

"Miss Yueying, you'd better stay and chat with me for a while! Haha..."

As he spoke, the surrounding blood mist suddenly spread and engulfed Yueying.

A full moon rose from the blood mist, illuminating the entire blood mist.

Standing in the sky, looking down at Zunyue City, Fox suddenly sensed something and raised his head to look at the sky.

"That's... the blood moon?"

Byron's spiritual message came with him.

"The guardian of the Moon Wolf clan has arrived, and the two of them are fighting."

Fox's eyes were a little surprised.

"Lord Xuechi, how could you do this?"

Byron was also a little surprised: "We just met, and he took action without saying a few words. It seems that Xuechi is really determined."

Fox frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "If it is just to consume us, actually let the Yuelang Mountain garrison go back and let them send troops to use Zunyue City as the battlefield to conduct offensive and defensive battles to keep the battle situation stalemate.

It is most beneficial to the blood pool. In this way, we can hold back the garrison of Yuelang Mountain and let us go deep into the hinterland of Yuelang Territory, take the Moon Worship City directly, and even fight a decisive battle at the foot of Yuelang Mountain. Although our losses are also very high, by doing so

On the contrary, it may make the matter bigger... This is not in the interest of Mr. Xuechi. I am afraid that Mr. Xuechi has other deep meanings in doing so."

Byron couldn't figure out what the blood pool was trying to do for a moment, so he asked straightforwardly.

"What are your guesses?"

Fox shook his head in embarrassment and said: "There is too little known information, especially our understanding of the Blood God Realm. I have a guess in my mind, but it cannot be confirmed."

Byron said directly: "What speculation? Let me tell you first."

Fox considered it carefully and said: "He may want to take advantage of this battle to deliberately alarm the higher-ups of the Divine Court, and then achieve some purpose."

Fox spoke vaguely, but Byron understood clearly.

His face instantly darkened.

"You're saying that Xuechi has already guessed our plan and plans to help us achieve his goal?"

If so, wouldn't they become clowns?

By making such a big sacrifice, not only was the goal not achieved, but it actually helped the other party achieve its goal.

Fox sighed.

This is the tragedy of the weak.

There are too few choices for them.

And these choices may also be made by the other party deliberately leaving loopholes to guide them to make choices in order to complete their hidden true purpose.

"The arrow is on the string and we have to shoot it. Now, we can only take one step at a time."
Chapter completed!