In the previous scene, the three patriarchs once again spit out a big gulp of deep red blood, and this time it seems to be more serious than the last one. After spitting out the blood, the three patriarchs turned pale and their eyes were dimmed.
Then there is a scene that has never happened. After the three patriarchs spit blood, they spit out three rays at the same time. Each ray is wrapped in a token, which is irregular in shape and seems to be a fragment of something.
These three beams of light suddenly appear empty and change again. The battlefield of Monty has been deserted and lonely. Suddenly, there is a reaction. The virtual depth seems to rumble, and there is a poor magic gas coming out. The underground is also vibrating and stomping. It seems that thousands of ghost soldiers are going to rush out. This scene is very similar to that of three thousand-year-old monty battlefields a few years ago.
The figure of the Dark Warship saw the change of the party, and his eyes fell on the light in front of the three patriarchs. Finally, there was a little change in the calm tone.
"Very good"
The word "light" sounded in a tone of joy, and everyone could hear that his voice was backward and he didn’t know what he had done. The three beams of light in front of the three patriarchs suddenly disappeared and reappeared, but they had reached the hands of the ink elder who was hundreds of feet high in the warship, the ancient ox and the giant horn.
Three rays of light and three very similar things floated in the palm of the ink elder, and then everyone looked at the three irregular tokens. When they slowly merged together and looked again, the light had dispersed, and a palm-sized token with ancient and complex patterns fell into his hands.
"domain card!"
Holding the token in the palm of your hand, the ink elder stood still and seemed to be immersed in something for a long time before waking up and then talking again.
"It turns out that this small world is called the magic domain of heaven. It seems that your ancestors really remember being expelled from the clan, but it is also unfortunate that they have lost their demons in this life, so that the last three people failed to be promoted and the Taoist edge soared and fell at the same time."
The reason for the fall of three ancestors was so casually said by the ink elder, especially the word unlucky, which made the three patriarchs feel angry, but they had already suffered before, but they all chose restraint at this time and did not show it.
Only now did the three younger brothers know that the Monty Sect agreed to three returns because the three patriarchs gave Monty Sect the small world, which had been forbidden for thousands of years, in return for the qualification of return.
Just three cases of patriarch surrendered three tokens by his mind itself, which means that the original three cases each hold one, and now they are joined by the ink elder Trinity, which means that the three brothers may have no chance to enter that day’s demon again in this life.
"Elder Mo, since the three of us have handed over the domain cards, I wonder if we can qualify three cases to return to the ancestral home and rejoin the clan door."
Ten thousand resin patriarch slowly wipe the corners of the mouth blood slowly leaned forward and asked.
"Hand over a small world in exchange for three abandoned disciples to return to Monty Clan. This is the order of the patriarch. Now that you three have handed over the Monty Clan, you can naturally return!"
Put away the hand domain card. The ink elder seems to be in a good mood. He immediately answered when he heard the words of ten thousand resin patriarchs.
And with a wave of his hand, his voice fell instantly, and the three patriarchs suddenly felt a huge force to hold the three of them rise and go to the warship. Almost at the same time, more than 20 people in the three huge sculptures were also held up and flew towards the amazing warship.
In a blink of an eye, more than 60 baby elders of three patriarchs left the dark warship, but none of the three brothers stayed where they were and were not recruited.
In the face of this scene, the three brothers suddenly had a very bad feeling that some brothers immediately rioted.
"Elder Mo, what does this mean?"
Xu had seen that his brother was in trouble, and the patriarch of ten thousand corpses hadn’t come to see what this warship was like, so he realized that he would ask a question in a step and generally asked the ox demon giant horn figure in the distance.
Chapter two hundred and seventy-seven Slave Congress!
"Humboldt just got started and forgot to respect?"
Cow magic giant horn that figure turned to face the three patriarchs and the elders of Yuanying finally showed their true colors.
The ink elder has a calm but overbearing voice. No one would have thought that this person turned out to be a young monk, wearing an ink-colored gown with a surprisingly high figure and protruding forehead. His face is a young man with handsome facial features but cool thin eyes, which makes people look straight.
After hearing the almost questioning tone of the ten thousand resin patriarch, the ink elder’s good mood seems to have been destroyed. A pair of Yin vulture eyes stared at the poor face of the ten thousand resin patriarch, and the murder flashed in his eyes, but he seemed to have scruples and gathered away.
"bang"
A rumbling of a figure was immediately hit and flew out of the warship, and when it happened, the man was already covered with deep red blood and sprayed all the way out to look flustered.
"pa"
High behind the man, an inky hand grabbed the man and threw him back into the warship like a dead dog. He threw out a big mouthful of blood on the cold deck of the warship, and his luxurious robe was dyed deep red. Needless to say, this man was the patriarch who questioned the ink elders before.
Originally, I also planned to plead with my brother, the poisonous patriarch and the magical patriarch. Seeing this scene, I immediately refrained from trying to be brave, and I hung my head and stood silently, almost forcing myself to gather resentment in my face and eyes.
Three cases and one yuan baby elder dare not say more. Even before the ink elder, the ten thousand resin patriarch in the realm of god, his backhand force can’t help himself. What’s the difference between them and the yuan baby brother if they resist and die?
"Your name is Lin Daoci, isn’t it? This is a small lesson for you to remember to the elders that from today, you are not the patriarch of ten thousand corpses. You are an ordinary brother who is my monty clan. An ordinary brother like you has no fighting power to waste. My monty clan caught a lot of elders this time and didn’t kill you because you made meritorious deeds. If you dare to forget your rank again, it won’t be so cheap."
"I’ve already seen those little losers in the face. Their qualifications are too low and their roots are too poor to be my monty brother."
As soon as this remark resounded through the entire monty battlefield, it was like a bolt from the blue, which made all three brothers listen to the truth. There were already some riots. The brothers suddenly became more noisy, desperate, unwilling, and resentful … Many emotions billowed and filled these brothers, which were not good crops. If it was not for the ink elders, they were too terrible to be afraid that these brothers would have scolded.
To think of the sight that the former ten thousand resin patriarch was kneaded by the ink elder at will, all the younger brothers immediately silenced. Although there were many unwilling feelings in their hearts, their reason did not lose their lives, but they all chose silence.
It’s a pity that they chose silence, but some people just saw that they are so-called double whammy, so they regenerate their elbows and axils at this time
"Ha, ha, ha ….. the ink elders said that the qualification for these little wastes is too poor to qualify as my monty brother, but the wastes also have wastes. This person is the top sword repair in the variation of sword spirit root, but it is barely possible to be my sword slave."
Another sound source in the warship turned out to be one of the many towers of the warship. When the voice sounded in the towering tower, a statue of a figure also showed its monster and wantonly vented it, showing its master’s extraordinary repair.
The figure in the tower laughed after making a sound, and a dark hand went straight to the camp of ten thousand corpses in three cases with the appearance of it.
"ah"
After a tragic shout, a younger brother of the ten thousand corpses camp was grabbed by the big hand and rose straight to the warship. This person Wu Abandoned also knew the variation sword spirit root in the famous Chu Feng body.
The cultivation of nine yin and yellow sword tactic was quite a splash in those days.
But I don’t want to be taken in public by the strange people of the warship at this time. The meaning is to use this Chu Feng as a sword slave. Although everyone doesn’t know that the sword slave is waiting, just listening to the slave word will know that it won’t be a good thing.
Before the three brothers, they were still resentful and unwilling to be angry. Their qualifications were not high and they were despised by the ink elders. Now, seeing that Chu Feng was arrested as a sword slave because of the variation in his body, he was glad that his qualifications were not good and he was too low.
But Ma Sanzong’s younger brother knew that they were all too early to be thankful.
"Brother Chen’s hands are really fast. It seems that I can’t be polite. This person is Turing Root, which is just right for me to manage many veins and be a mine slave."
In another tower of the warship, a virtual shadow showed a sound, and the black hand appeared as before, so it fell from the sky and was caught by the three camps.
This time, it’s the dark hand of the Baidu Sect camp. The arrested brother is a middle-aged man of Baidu Sect. I don’t know whether it’s because he has a soil spirit root or because he has cultivated some skills to resist the big hand. It’s very eye-catching that he has a khaki light flow.
But it’s a pity that his brother struggled to get rid of the big hand. After a while, his figure suddenly stagnated and seemed to be settled by something. That’s when the dark hand caught him and then he flew high, and the horse was about to fall into the tower.
"Who the hell are you? Why arrest us? "
The big fellow finally roared out but didn’t get an answer, or someone answered, but he had fallen into the tower, but he didn’t know if he could hear him.
"Who are we? We are the true brothers of the Monty clan, and we can see that you losers are your blessings. It’s much better to be a slave of the Monty clan than to be a patriarch in this remote place. "
"Brother Chen and Brother Sheng always have the fastest hands, and the younger brother won’t argue with you. This woman is naturally charming and is just right for me to be a slave …"