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Chapter 1525 Nephew

Chapter 1525 Nephew

Author: Limp

Chapter 1525 Nephew

"Oh, ah? Is it a pity?" Liu Jun hurriedly held the fainting high priest.

Unexpectedly, the high priest suddenly opened his eyes and avoided Liu Jun's hands and "thumped" to the ground with a sharpness that was not in line with his age.

Liu Jun was completely stupid. Could this old man be crazy?

"You are still holding the phoenix feather in your hand. This is the feather of our ancestors. How can we, the sinners, defile the glory of our ancestors?" the high priest said righteously.

The reason why they claim to be a sinner is that the Phoenix clan was destroyed and the Thunderbird clan survived, so they claim to be a sinner.

This kind of idea was also found in ancient China. Some emperors were overthrown and ruled. Ministers of the old dynasty would call themselves criminals when facing the descendants of the old emperor.

In ancient times, it can be said that it was sincere, but in the thoughts of modern people like Liu Jun, they could not accept it.

In Liu Jun's eyes, the current state of the high priest is no different from that of a madman.

Although Lei Dameng was also excited and excited, he could barely control his emotions.

"You, can you tell me about the origin of this phoenix feather?" Lei Daming looked at Liu Jun with anticipation.

"There is a girl who looks like a fairy and kind-hearted in the forbidden area. She gave it to me," Liu Jun said very against his will.

Through this kick just now, he was sure that this girl was definitely a phoenix surviving in ancient times. Her strength was unfathomable, so it would be better not to be dying.

"Girl? Then do you know her name?" Lei Dameng asked.

"It seems that it's called Feng Shisi?" Liu Jun replied.

"Feng Fourteen? The Fourteenth Ancestor is still there? My Thunderbird Clan is saved, I am saved."

The high priest who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and a carp thrust and shouted with excitement on his face.

Liu Jun was stunned. This old boy was so dizzy that he could wake up as soon as he said he was waking up. It was a skill that many people dreamed of.

At this moment, a Thunderbird tribe with blood all over his body and a broken wings rushed over.

"Class leader, high priest, something happened"

Lei Dameng frowned and said, "What's going on?"

"The entire Nine-Tail tribe has been dispatched to surround us, and there is also a guard army. At least half of the guards in the Holy City have come." The visitor said hurriedly.

"Nine-tailed Clan? Nine-tailed Fox?" Liu Jun couldn't help asking.

Lei Dameng didn't care about Liu Jun, and his wings flapped up and soared into the sky.

"It's the descendant of the nephew, not the Nine-tailed Fox clan." After the high priest said that, he rushed to the outside of the forest.

"Nephew?" Liu Jun muttered.

After thinking for a long time, I remembered what this nephew is.

He once saw records about nephews in ancient books. The book records that it was called the beautiful mountain of Fu (fú), with many gold and jade on it and many stones on it. There were beasts, which looked like foxes and nine tails, nine heads and tiger claws, and were called nephews. Its pronunciation was like a baby, and its body was a cannibal.

"What are you going to take a look? If you don't go and see, the Thunderbird Clan will be killed." The Spirit of Wutong urged.

"The Thunderbird Clan isn't that weak"

That being said, Liu Jun still flew up and flashed by the tops of ancient trees.

At this time, the periphery of the forest was surrounded by densely packed with strange beasts. These beasts looked like foxes, wearing bronze armor, nine tails behind them, and looked strange.

In front of them, hundreds of Thunderbird people were already lying on the ground, and the blood on the ground even gathered into a small lake.

The leading nephew looked similar to that of a man. He was burly, wearing golden armor and a golden helmet, like a mountain of gold blocking the front, and a Thunderbird tribe was stepping on his feet, looking ahead with murderous intent.

Not far ahead, a large number of Thunderbird tribe members stood on the ancient tree, staring at the golden-armored nephew. The hatred look was so eager to eat the other party's flesh and drink the other party's blood.

"Where is the leader of the Thunderbird Clan? Get out of here," said the nephew of Jinjiao roaring.

Some of the weak Thunderbird tribe members directly roared down the tree, looking quite embarrassed.

The Long Young Master, who was watching with the Holy City guards, showed a hint of disdain in his eyes, "Just like this group of birds, my father is still so entangled, just settle the place directly."

"Yes, Mr. Long said it is reasonable." The guard commander said flatteringly.

"Stop flattering, remember, once that human race appears, he must be killed." Young Master Long snorted.

"Don't worry, the clan elders have been sent out by the nephew clan, so there will definitely be no problem this time." The guard commander nodded and said.

Although that's the case, I had already made up a small plan in my heart. If the clan leader of the nephew could kill that human race, it would naturally be happy.

But if he is killed, then he will say that whoever falls in love with him will not go up to die.

The strength of the nephew, the clan leader of the Nephew, is not weaker than that of some clan elders. If the nephew cannot deal with this human, it will be useless for him to go.

"Looking for our patriarch depends on whether you are qualified!" A young Thunderbird tribe member rushed out.

The golden-armored nephew didn't even look at him. He just raised his hand and waved it. A dark red light flashed. The young thunderbird was instantly split into two halves, and even screamed without even making a scream.

"Nephew, my Thunderbird Clan and you are both part of the Holy Ruins. The two tribes have never violated the rivers. What is your intention? Could it be that they want to start a war?" An old Thunderbird Clan member stood up and scolded.

This old man is a priest of the Thunderbird tribe. Unlike other priests, he has a relatively high seniority, and even the high priest wants to call him "teacher".

Seeing this old man stand up, the arrogant arrogance of Jinjiao's nephew suddenly decreased a lot, because this old man was the same generation as his grandfather and was his grandfather's friend. Although he was bloodthirsty, he was not stupid. After all, his grandfather is still alive. What if he killed this old man, what should he do if he went back to the clan and was beaten by his grandfather?

"Old Guo, for my grandfather's sake, you stand on the side and I will keep you safe." Nephew Jinjiao said with a serious expression.

He could let this old man go, but other Thunderbird tribe members must be killed. Only by destroying the Thunderbird tribe can his grandfather get the support of the elders of the Evil Dragon and other clans, enter the holy ruins, extend their lifespan, and even go further.

"I want me to watch it when I kill my tribe?" Guo Lao snorted coldly, "No need to pretend. Look at you, I want to have a bloody war. Then come on, my Thunderbird tribe would rather die in battle than surrender."

"I would rather die in battle than surrender!" The other Thunderbird tribe members shouted in unison.

"Since that's the case, let's do it for you." The golden-armored nephew raised his hand and waved his hand, and the terrifying power burst out instantly.

Old Guo's heart sank. Although this force had not yet swept over, he had already felt the gap between him and me. Not to mention his old bones, even if the patriarch came in person, he might not be able to withstand it.

At this time, a huge thunderbird rushed over, holding the violent thunder and lightning power and fighting with the power of the golden-armored nephew.

"Hmph, I'm finally willing to give up." Jinjiao's nephew snorted.

He didn't want to kill Mr. Guo just now, but just wanted to use Mr. Guo to force Lei Dameng to come out, but he didn't expect that Lei Dameng would come out.

A huge dark red ball appeared in the air and smashed it down at an extremely fast speed.

After a loud "boom", the thunderbird disappeared, leaving only some residual power of lightning, and the dark red ball only shrank a little.

Lei Dameng, who had just landed on the ground, vomited blood out in one mouthful of blood. His originally dark face turned pale.

"Class leader can't beat this monster?"

"Yes, just one move, the patriarch vomited blood."

"The patriarch is really irresistible to beat him up."

Liu Jun, who was standing in the crowd, heard this, his mouth twitched twice, and he was speechless.

No matter which race, there are so many naughty children. The patriarch is fighting hard in front of him. They say behind him that the patriarch is not resistant to beating. If Lei Dameng hears this, he will not spit out a few more mouthfuls of old blood.

"Will you come out that human race? If the Thunderbird race is really destroyed, you will be hurt." As the nephew of Jinjiao said, he was alert to the surroundings, while the dark red ball above his head was also moving.

Before he came, he inquired about Liu Jun's information and knew that Liu Jun was a tough guy, so he was so careful.

With a "boom", a red figure swept down, like a comet hitting the earth, hitting hard on the dark red ball.

Before everyone could react, the dark red ball was smashed to the ground, smashing a deep pit on the ground.

Because the golden-armored nephew was standing under the ball, all this happened so suddenly that before he could react, the ball was smashed into the ground and almost smashed into a pancake.

(End of this chapter)
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