Chapter 2808 Giant Tail Clan

"Fellow Daoist Qu, you have come all the way here to have an adventure. If the people of the Yasha tribe find out, I'm afraid they won't let it go, right?"

"Fellow Daoist Yue, judging from the distance, aren't you farther away?"

As soon as the two groups spoke, Wang Hao and the purple-robed monk breathed a sigh of relief. Although they knew each other, they were obviously not of the same mind. Although there was a possibility of cooperation, they would never trust each other that much!

But from the appearance and aura, the leader of the monks named Qu should be members of the Multi-Eye Tribe. This race is located near the human race. There are many high-level monks, slightly more than the human race, but the total population is smaller. There is hatred between them and the human race. Relatively few. In the past five thousand years, there have been many ethnic wars, and only once did the Domu tribe stand on the opposite side of the human race. The relationship between them and the Yaksha Clan has become even more tense. The Yaksha Clan has occupied a large territory of the Domu Clan.

From this point of view, the Multi-Eye Clan can be won over.

Another group of monks led by the surname Yue had a rather unique aura. Wang Hao thought for a moment before confirming that they were the giant tail tribe from the Xuanling Continent.

When Wang Hao first arrived in Xuanling Continent, he had a conflict with the Giant Tail monks and killed several Giant Tail monks at the Void Refining level!

In the Xuanling Continent, the Giant Tail Clan is weaker than the Feiling Clan, but much more powerful than the Human Clan, the Multi-Eyed Clan, and the Yaksha Clan in the Zhongtian Continent. The auras of these four people are very powerful, and the lineup is already very luxurious!

Wang Hao communicated with Jiang Li and Yuan Fang and informed them of the origins of the two groups of monks.

Counting them, the four forces had better unite with one to attack the other two.

The relationship between the Yasha Clan and the Multi-Eye Clan is tense, and they can only choose one side, but no matter who they choose, they will push the most powerful Giant Tail Clan to the opposite side.

If you choose the Giant Tail Clan, these guys with higher eyes may not necessarily be able to like Wang Hao and the others.

After all, in the minds of these people, the human race is just a small and weak race. The human monks are physically weak and have always been looked down upon by physically powerful races like the giant tail tribe!

The right to choose is never on the side of the weak. Although it is difficult to distinguish between true strength and weakness, in the respective evaluations of the four parties, the human race is definitely not the strong one!

The strong always prefer strong alliances and will not cooperate with the weak. Although the strength of the people from the Multi-Eye Clan is a bit inferior, they are more numerous and are obviously stronger than the two people from the Yaksha Clan and the three people from the Human Clan.

So the monks surnamed Qu and the monks surnamed Yue teased each other a few words, and then they stopped talking at the same time!

Although the people of the Giant Tail Clan also looked down upon the people of the Multi-Eyed Clan, when faced with the more unfamiliar monks from both sides, their first choice was to cooperate!

The monk surnamed Qu looked at Wang Hao and the purple-robed monk and asked: "Why are you fellow Taoists interested in taking action here? The storm zone is full of dangers. We monks should work together in the same boat. Even if we have to fight, we should see each other. After the treasure, isn’t it?”

Wang Hao sneered disdainfully, "How do you know you haven't found the treasure? These two are from the Yaksha tribe. How many lairs are there in the Yaksha tribe? They have much more experience than us. Just because we return empty-handed does not mean that they also Will be empty handed!”

Hearing Wang Hao's words, everyone's eyes lit up. Yes, the Yasha clan has made a fortune. This is something everyone knows. They have broken down the most mud and stone monster nests, have the most experience, and have the storage rings on their bodies. There might be an Essence Bead in it!

Two versus two, the difference in the number of people is too big. Unless Wang Hao and Jiang Li use all their firepower, there is no possibility of winning. In this case, then simply remove one side first. If only three parties are left, will the giant tail tribe still dare to trust the multi-eyed tribe? ? The Domoku tribe must help the human race, otherwise if the human race is wiped out again, they will be the next to die.

The strategy is simple and can be understood with a little thought, but who cares?

The current alliance cooperation is inherently unreliable. If one party is destroyed first, they might be able to obtain the Essence Pearl. Why not?

Are the Giant Tail Clan and the Multi-Eyed Clan going to join forces? Okay, the human race will also join in. Only when the strong ones are stronger can they kill the weak ones without fail.

But what made everyone a little strange was that when faced with the eager eyes, the purple-robed monk showed no fear on his face, and he still had the same leisurely look as before.

Wang Hao secretly thought it was not good, but at this moment, Jiang Li's message sounded in his mind.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, there is something wrong with this person. He is probably a clone of a Mahayana monk, or an incarnation of one of his!"

Wang Hao's expression changed instantly and quickly returned to normal. No wonder the other party was so strong. If it was the clone of a Mahayana monk, then everything would make sense!

There is no turning back when the bow is fired. Wang Hao has even killed a real Mahayana monk, so he is still afraid of the other party's clone? He immediately spoke again: "Everyone, it will be a long night and many dreams. We might as well kill these two people first and then discuss how to distribute the treasures!"

"How do I behave, why do you need to talk so much? Are you teaching me how to do things?" The middle-aged man surnamed Yue said to Wang Hao angrily.

This person has a rough appearance and looks a little irritable and brainless, but his aura is terrifyingly strong.

After quarreling with Wang Hao, he said rudely to the purple-robed monk: "Hand over the storage ring obediently, and I will spare your life!"

After saying that, he smiled proudly. Wang Hao's few words were like provoking a fight, but he didn't do that. It didn't matter who he cooperated with, the leadership must be in his hands!

But at this moment, the purple-robed monk suddenly moved, his body flashed, and he quickly escaped into the distance!

The middle-aged man surnamed Yue was stunned at first, and then became furious. He shouted angrily, and immediately chased after him. Naturally, several people from the Duomu tribe did not want their prey to run away, so they immediately followed him!

However, they did not want the human race to leave quietly, so they left two people each to deal with another Yaksha cultivator while monitoring Wang Hao and the other two.

Wang Hao and Jiang Li looked at each other, wanting to see how the situation would develop, and immediately chased after them!

The Giant Tail Clan and the Multi-Eyed Clan immediately sent one person each to follow behind Wang Hao and the other two.

The purple-robed cultivator's escape technique was good, but his speed was not outstanding!

Although he took the initiative and pulled away for a distance, the pursuers behind him quickly caught up and stared at him tightly!

The middle-aged man surnamed Yue was the first to catch up and raised his hand to interrupt the purple-robed cultivator's escape technique.

The purple-robed cultivator had to stop and fight with the Yue cultivator. There were other pursuers behind him, so he did not dare to delay too long. After temporarily repelling the Yue cultivator, he continued to escape!

All the cultivators present were in the fusion stage, and each of them was quite strong. No matter whether the purple-robed cultivator was the clone of a Mahayana cultivator or not, no matter how strong his fighting power was, as long as he himself did not have the Mahayana cultivation, he would definitely not be the opponent of so many fusion cultivators!

The purple-robed cultivator knew this very well, so after Wang Hao spoke, he did not say anything nonsense to defend himself, but turned around and ran.

Although his speed of escape was not the fastest, it was also one of the fastest among the cultivators present. After a chase, the pursuit team was stretched very long.

The cultivator surnamed Yue, who was the closest to the purple-robed cultivator, was only a few thousand feet away from the purple-robed cultivator, while the cultivator of the Multi-Eyed Clan, who was the farthest away, was already tens of thousands of miles behind!