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Standing in the cave, looking at the scene in front of him, the leader of the undead clan did not want to have any conflict with the people in Qingcheng at this moment. His eyes fell on Frisman not far away, and he was extremely worried.<

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No one knows this giant beast that has become the habitat of the Undead Clan leader better than the leader of the Undead Clan.

Therefore, the leader of the undead clan knows clearly whether Frisman has touched the teeth of this giant beast!

Seeing that everyone in Qingcheng was blocking here, almost supporting Frisman to open the giant beast's jaws, the leader of the undead clan felt nervous and scared. This was in front of his own clan, and he, the clan leader

Your majesty has been shattered!!

If Frisman really opened the mouth of the giant beast and led the Qingcheng people out, then what he just said to the tribe and his confidence in the giant beast would not all turn into a big joke.

?At that time, he, the leader of the undead tribe, will definitely lose his face!

So at this moment, nothing is as important as your own face! So the leader of the undead clan thought.

"Elder Qingya, if you really want to leave, just tell me. Why do you need to let Frisman do such a thing here?"

"What did he do? Is the patriarch talking about building an ice wall here? Isn't it possible?" Old Man Qingya raised his eyebrows and asked sarcastically.

"He is a member of our undead tribe. Don't you think it's a bit too much to be used like this by Qingcheng? What's more, making such a big noise will cause a lot of damage to Frisman, right? Don't you think it's a bit too much?

Don't you think about his body?" The leader of the undead tribe glared at the old man Qingya. As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to push the old man Qingya away and go to Friesman to stop him.

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But I didn't expect that just as the leader of the undead tribe raised his hand, old man Qingmi raised his hand and hit him back.

The crisp sound of "snap" not only hit the undead clan leader's hand, but also hit his heart.

"What do you mean, the patriarch?" Old man Qingmi rolled his eyes, not paying attention to the angry look on the face of the leader of the undead tribe. He looked at the undead tribe members with a mysterious look, and then smiled.

Said: "Just now, the patriarch, you personally said that we, Qingcheng, should find a way to leave on our own. Did you forget it in such a short time? Haha, the patriarch is not very smart. Is there any memory impairment? Yes.

Don’t you need me to help you look at it? I don’t have any other skills, but I still have the ability to help people check for minor problems!”

Hearing this, the leader of the undead tribe suddenly felt angry. After looking at old man Qingmi several times, he gritted his teeth and said: "My leader, even if I see you wasting so much time here, there is nothing I can do about it."

Leave, that’s why I gave you a way to go! Elder Qingmi, this is the kindness of our clan leader! Don’t treat your kindness like a donkey’s liver and lungs, you are ungrateful! Our undead tribe and your Qingcheng can be regarded as an alliance, this clan leader

But it’s also for Friesman’s sake! So, Elder Qingya, please stop it, don’t make it so bad that everyone’s faces look bad!”

There was a strong threat in these words, but there was also a hint of imperceptible pleading. Old man Qingya was suddenly confused after hearing this.

He looked at the leader of the Undead Clan several times with disbelief on his face, then raised his eyebrows and looked at him a few times and asked: "Chief of the Undead Clan, don't you have several souls in your body? Why?

This emotion comes over and over again, making it difficult for people to understand."

Isn't it just unpredictable? Not only the old man Qingmi, Ji Xiaoyan and others felt that the leader of the undead tribe was a little strange, but even the undead tribe members following him felt that their patriarch was a little strange at the moment!

Obviously they came here to see if the people from Qingcheng had left. If they hadn't left, they would threaten them and then drive them out of the Land of the Dead. But why didn't Qingcheng give up their keel now?

Did he actively agree to let them go? They had finally waited for the people from Qingcheng to come and shut them into the mouth of the giant beast, and then let them out easily. These people from Qingcheng still didn't treat them undead.

Is the clan taking action?

But don’t forget, those people from Qingcheng came here with the idea of ​​taking away the dragon bones.

When he thought of this, an elder of the Undead Clan suddenly frowned. He looked at the back of the leader of the Undead Clan, then quickly took two small steps forward and asked him in a low voice: "Mr. Patriarch,

What's wrong with you? This is not what we discussed at the beginning."

The leader of the Undead Tribe clenched his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "I also know that's not the case, but if Frisman is not stopped, he will really pry open the mouth of the giant beast."
"Just him?" The elder of the undead tribe was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He glanced at Frisman, who was still forming an ice wall in the distance, with a look of disbelief, and asked in a low voice: "

Lord Patriarch, how can that boy Frisman have such ability? This is impossible? Didn’t you say that the light of the soul of this giant beast is still there? As long as it shuts its mouth tightly and relies on these ice walls, how can it

Pry open its mouth?"

"The light of the soul is still there, but it has also been weakened a lot by time! Moreover, look at what Frisman has done?" The leader of the Undead clan gritted his teeth and whispered to the elder: "He is preparing to use

These ice walls are holding the giant beast's mouth open! Moreover, he is already close to success! If he doesn't stop him now, if he really waits for him to open the giant beast's mouth, where will the face of me, the patriarch, go?

Let the clan members see the joke?"

This is a matter of face!! Very important!

The elder of the undead clan reacted immediately after hearing this, frowned awkwardly, thought for a while, nodded and whispered: "Yes, clan leader, you are right! If Frisman can really bring him

If they escape, then our undead tribe will still have to enter into negotiations with Qingcheng. We might as well sell them a favor now, and maybe Lord Ji City Master will treat us better in the future!"<

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Without the people in Qingcheng as a means of threat, the undead clan chief and elders do not think they can easily achieve their goals from Qingcheng's hands.

The leader of the undead tribe nodded and no longer paid attention to what the undead tribe elder said. Instead, he looked in the direction of Ji Xiaoyan and said, "City Master Ji, don't you just want to talk to us, the undead tribe? We can talk.

, Of course, it doesn’t matter that you are here! It’s just that you have to ask Frisman to stop now and collect all these ice cubes. I will let you out now and let’s go outside and have a good talk.”

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Ji Xiaoyan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his eyes couldn't help but collide with the old man Qingmi. After seeing him shake his head sarcastically, he said with a smile: "We appreciate the kindness of the patriarch! It's just that Frisman still wants to

Let you see how powerful he is! After all, he has only been back to the Undead Tribe for a short time, and you don’t know him well yet. He wants to let you take a good look at how powerful he is this time!"
When the leader of the undead tribe heard this, he immediately glared at Ji Xiaoyan with great anger. Seeing the ice wall getting thicker and thicker, and listening to the roar of the giant beast in his mind, the impetuous feeling in the head of the undead tribe became more and more intense.

The situation got worse, and finally he couldn't help but howled crazily at Ji Xiaoyan and others: "The leader of the clan asked you to stop, don't you understand anything? Stop it!!"

Old man Qingya was startled by the sudden move of the leader of the undead clan. After looking at him intently for several times, he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly: "Master, what's wrong with my clan leader?"

Shouldn't you be very happy if you have the ability? Or is the patriarch worried that Frisman will destroy the mouth of this giant beast? Then you don't have to worry, this is the undead tribe, Frisman is still

Someone who knows what’s appropriate.”

"Stop! This leader tells you to stop! Stop!" The leader of the undead tribe could not hear any sound at all at this moment. He could only yell crazily in the direction of Frisman, and raised his feet to rush over and put him in his mouth.

The man who had been chanting spells was interrupted, causing all these ice walls to be blown up and useless! But old man Qingya saw the plan of the leader of the undead clan, and immediately rushed forward without hesitation, and stopped him in a few moments.

Come down.

All of a sudden, the undead clan members pulled out their weapons and started to confront the people in Qingcheng. The atmosphere became tense and everyone became extremely nervous! No one wanted to take action at this time.

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"Let go of our clan leader!" The elder of the undead tribe shouted in a deep voice towards the old man Qingya.

However, before Old Man Qingya could react, a huge dull roar suddenly sounded in the entire cave. Along with bursts of cracking sounds, everyone in the cave watched as the ice wall covering the cave cracked instantly.

Countless cracks appeared, and it fell from the direction above the head, hitting everyone, and shattered into countless ice shards.

On the other side of the giant beast's teeth, such dull sounds began to sound more intensively again and again.

Finally, in such an instant, a huge wind rushed into the cave instantly, carrying the fragrance of green grass and flowers all over the undead clan, and rolled past everyone in an instant. Without stopping,

Heading towards the depths of the cave...

The leader of the undead clan suddenly changed his expression and looked towards the entrance of the cave with disbelief.

The giant beast's mouth, which should have been tightly closed without any gaps, actually opened a gap at this moment, and was filled with the ice wall in an instant!

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, as if a giant hand is trying to open the big mouth.

The leader of the undead clan looked at the light coming in from the outside and the color of the grass, and couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, feeling that everything was over.

The giant beast’s big mouth was still opened by that Frieseman guy.

This fact not only shocked everyone in the undead tribe, but also surprised the old man Qingya, Ji Xiaoyan and others. They really didn't expect that Frisman could do all this.

Therefore, old man Qingmi no longer stopped the leader of the undead clan, but immediately started laughing with his hands in his hands, looking at the leader of the undead clan as if he were an idiot, and said loudly to him: "I

Speaking of the patriarch, have you seen it? How powerful is Frisman of your undead tribe? When you drove him away, did you think that such a day would come?"

"Why are you driving him away? Elder Qingya, please don't talk nonsense!" At this moment, the leader of the undead clan seemed to be a different person. He did not look as crazy as before. After a brief period of shock and despair, the undead clan leader

The patriarch's face changed to a serious and calm look, and he said to old man Qingya: "Flinsman has always been a member of our undead tribe, when did we drive him away? Elder Qingya...

Are you trying to sow discord?"

When old man Qingya heard this, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He was really surprised! How could the leader of the undead clan be so thick-skinned?

At this moment, Frisman suddenly yelled at everyone: "What are you all doing here? Get out quickly, we still have business to do!"

"Oh. Yes, yes, yes! There is still business to do!" Old Man Qingmi reacted immediately, glanced at the leader of the Undead Tribe, then turned around and led the disciples of the Qingshi Sect while walking, smiling.

Said: "If the patriarch still wants to talk to our Qingcheng, we should follow him out quickly! However, the patriarch still needs to be mentally prepared for this matter. After all, we did not receive any warm reception from the undead tribe when we came.

, but I was inexplicably locked up here for a long time..."

The leader of the undead clan almost couldn't control himself and wanted to slap old man Qingya, but when he saw all of them quickly getting out of the gap in the ice wall in the center of the giant beast's mouth, he could only

Swallow your anger deep into your stomach.

"Send someone to the Bone Dragon immediately to follow my orders!"

The elder of the undead clan suddenly heard the words of his family leader, and he was suddenly excited. He stared at the leader of the undead clan with wide eyes and asked: "Is the clan leader planning to use the bone dragon to deal with them?"

"Otherwise? Do the elders think we are confident about facing them?" The leader of the undead clan gritted his teeth and said, "Elders, don't forget, these people in Qingcheng also brought two giant dragons to our land of the undead. If we don't use the bone dragon,

How can we defeat them? Do we really want them to take away the bone dragon we have worked so hard to cultivate?"

The elder of the Undead clan suddenly nodded to the leader of the Undead clan with a solemn expression, and solemnly said: "Don't worry, clan leader, I will go to the Bone Dragon to stand by and wait for your orders!"

The leader of the undead tribe nodded, and after watching the elder turn and leave, he coldly said to the remaining undead tribe members: "Let's go, let's go out and see what those people in Qingcheng want to talk to us!!"