Lin Huang turned to look at the latter.

"Is there no problem if I robbed his Heaven-defying Pagoda?"

Song Changling continued, looking at the direction of the Seven Kills explosion, "If such an iron ball falls on the Desolate Clan, I'm afraid the entire army will be annihilated!"

Lin Huang looked at Song Changling with a puzzled expression as before, "The Heaven-defying Pagoda belongs to my Huang clan, doesn't this big iron ball belong to my Huang clan?"

Everyone in the Huang clan was originally still frightened, but after hearing what Lin Huang said...

It suddenly made sense.

Huang Wuxie is enshrined by the Desolate Clan, so his things naturally belong to the Desolate Clan. How can one family speak the same language? It’s not polite!

The evil clan, who had suffered enough damage from seven kills, was also stunned.

They had palpitations for a moment.

Even many evil tribes retreated dozens of miles.

They felt...the human race's seemingly boneless defense line of the Phoenix clan actually hid two sharp knives for massacre.

insidious.

With the gods closed, Huang Zhaozu would obviously not think about this.
Chapter completed!