"San uncle..." Tian Shu was about to explain, but the thin old man waved his hand and interrupted her: "Have you ever been discovered by the Black Witch Clan when you entered the Ancestral Star?"

Tian Shu said: "The Black Witch Clan has set up a sensing array in the entire star field. If I come to Zuxing, I will naturally be noticed by the Black Witch Clan."

"You're so confused, you're so confused. How do you tell me to explain to Tianmang Zhan Sheng?"

"You are the only hope of the War Clan. Now you fall into the trap, the War Clan will perish!"

The skinny old man beat his chest and stamped his feet, his face full of despair.

Many fighters of the war tribe looked sad.

Tian Shu wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "Uncle San, I brought back a strong support this time, and I will never have to worry about the Black Witch Clan again!"

The thin old man then shifted his attention to Zhuo Buqun.

A star of mystery?

Is this also called strong support?

Does Tianshu have any misunderstandings about the meaning of "strong aid"?

One Star Dou Xuan, where can I see the word "Strong"?

A young man from the war tribe said, "Miss Tianshu, is this kid the man you are looking for?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Tian Shu's face turned red in an instant. She hurriedly looked at Zhuo Buqun. Seeing that he was not displeased, she breathed a little relieved.

Her expression made everyone even more misunderstood, thinking that what the young man said was true.

The skinny old man sighed: "This kid hasn't grown all her hair, so how can he help the War Clan?

I think you were deceived by him with sweet words! Tianshu, you were deceived by that bastard Chen Qi once, why haven’t you learned a lesson yet?"

"Uncle San, he is a senior strong man, he really came to rescue the War Clan."

Tianshu was very anxious. Zhuo Buqun had no intention of showing his identity, so she didn't dare to say it directly.

A war clan fighter looked at Zhuo Buqun and sneered, "Boy, what are you going to use to save my war clan?

Should you use your sweet words or rely on your little face?”

All the Zhan tribe members are tall and strong, strong.

Zhuo Buqun's body and realm are far from the strongest people in the minds of the Zhan tribe.

He is young again.

It is naturally hard for everyone to believe that he will be a strong man.

Zhuo Buqun smiled without saying a word, looking up at the sky.

I saw a black cloud passing through the natural barrier outside the Ancestral Star, and instantly came to the sky above the mountain, and suddenly stopped a hundred feet into the sky.

There were actually hundreds of flying boats.

There are hundreds of Black Witch Fighters on each flying boat.

In addition to the Zuxing, Zhuo Buqun captured hundreds of Black Witch members without killing them, with the purpose of attracting more Black Witch members.

Therefore, we have long expected the arrival of these flying boats.

The Black Witch Clan member who came this time was the strongest, a three-star Douluo. Zhuo Buqun, who had originally planned to wait for the Black Witch Clan to come, was quite disappointed.

Can't we send all the Black Witch masters at once, and it's a lot of time to come like this?

It is really not worth it to waste time on these ants-like Black Witch people.

"The Black Witch Clan is kind, so you have not killed all the remnants of you, the war clan, but you still don't know how to live or die. You dare to plot to rebel. Could it be that you want to destroy the clan!"

On a flying boat, a middle-aged man in black robe looked down at the bottom with a dignity, as if he was a god who controlled the life and death of the War clan.

As the War Clan declined, even one of the three-star Douluo, the Black Witch Clan, dared to come and show off his power.

The warriors on the mountain suddenly became panicked.

The people of the War tribe on the Zuxing Star were all frightened, as if the end of the world was about to come.

"This day will come sooner or later, why are you panic?"

The skinny old man shouted loudly, his voice spread throughout the ancestor star, and the many war tribesmen suddenly became quiet.

"My War tribe, who lives for war, dies for war. Today, it is the supreme glory of the War tribe's people!"

"war!"

As soon as the thin old man's voice fell, many fighters of the war tribe were ordinary mortals, and they shouted angrily.

The strong fighting spirit soared into the sky.

The ancestor star of the War Clan seemed to be responding to the situation, emitting a vicissitudes and heroic fighting will.

The flying boats of the Black Witch Clan in the air shook violently.

Some weaker Black Witch Fighters had their will impact and their faces turned pale.

"Since the war tribe wants to be exterminated, how can it not be fulfilled?"

The middle-aged man in black robe snorted disdainfully, urged the flying boat to head straight to the mountain.

Many warriors formed a battle formation, and hundreds of people were like one, with fierce and fierce fighting spirit condensed into a hundred feet long battle sword.

The war is about to break out.

At this time, a young man from the War tribe saw Zhuo Buqun and stood leisurely, with his hands tilted down, looking very interested.

The young man raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "Are you scared silly?"

Why don’t you hide behind quickly?”

Other fighters of the war tribe also showed contempt and sarcastic expressions.

Zhuo Buqun smiled, ignored the young man, and shouted to the man in the black robes of the Black Witch clan: "I'm afraid the Black Witch clan has made two mistakes. Can I clarify it?"

"You are the outsider who killed my Black Witch clan?"

"I will give you a chance to leave your last words, tell me!"

The man in black robe looked down at Zhuo Buqun, with an indifferent tone and high above.

"Before, outside the War Clan Ancestral Star, the Black Witch Clan members were not killed, but were still alive!"

Zhuo Buqun waved his hand and rolled out a starlight, and hundreds of Black Witch people rolled out from it.

They were all imprisoned and could not use their fighting skills.

The middle-aged man in black robe felt a terrifying heart. The star soldiers who could make a living were not something that ordinary fighters could have.

"Report your origin, maybe I will let you go and spare you!"

The middle-aged man in black robe was afraid of Zhuo Buqun's identity and decided to figure it out before taking action to avoid causing trouble to the Black Witch Clan.

"I don't like talking to people with my head raised, come down!"

Zhuo Buqun waved his hand and grabbed it in the air.

The middle-aged man in black robe instantly felt that the Dou spirit was imprisoned, his body was uncontrolled, and he was directly captured on the ground, falling heavily in front of Zhuo Buqun, in a mess and ugly manner. Where did he look as arrogant as before?

On the mountain peaks, in the flying boats in the air, all the fighting tribes and the fighting tribes of the Black Witch tribe were all lost.

"Isn't he the young man Tian Shu has found? How could he be so strong?"

"Is this person really the helper Tian Shu asked for?"

...The heads of many warriors were buzzing.

The War tribe members who mocked Zhuo Buqun just now were all confused.

Zhuo Buqun continued, "You have made one mistake. The War Clan was the master of this star field. In the past, but in the future, how could there be a rebellion?"

"The War Clan is destined to be exterminated. Even if the Tianmeng is resurrected, it cannot save the War Clan!"

The man in black robe believed that he had the support of the Black Witch Clan behind him, and although he was imprisoned, he was still very arrogant.

"What do you know, you ant?"

Zhuo Buqun shook his head and smiled. Of course, he didn't have to defend such a small character.

Then he released the Dark Sky Battle Puppet and rushed straight to the Black Witch Clan fighters in the air.

With the strength of the Dark Sky Battle Puppet, these Black Witch Clan fighters had no power to resist. Except for one Zhuo Buqun who left to deliver the letter, they all captured alive.

It was only a dozen breaths, and thousands of Black Witch people lay on the ground.

It’s not that he suddenly became ruthless and dared not kill anyone.

The War Clan is now few in number, and almost all the masters are extinct. They cannot kill all the Black Witch Clan, so they have to leave some for the War Clan to be slaves.

"Hold them all to the men, and leave them all to the men for their rough and heavy work in the future.

As for these women, they can be used to continue their bloodlines..." Before Zhuo Buqun finished speaking, muffled sounds sounded one after another behind him, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Turned back in surprise.

Some young war tribes who had repeatedly mocked Zhuo Buqun and despised Zhuo Buqun, were unable to stand because of their weak legs and they collapsed on the ground.

The skinny old man said tremblingly: "Why should this senior, who has a great name, help me fight the clan?"

Tianshu was about to speak, but Zhuo Buqun said, "I am Tianmang's friend."

"Friends of Tianmang War Saint!"

The skinny old man was dizzy and shocked, and he fell into a state of ecstasy.

Plop! All the fighters of the war tribe knelt on the ground in unbelievable, awe-inspiring, excited...
Chapter completed!