Chapter 567.

Tang Yuyi laughed at this scene.

Jiang Ran glanced at her in wonder:

“What are you laughing at? Is it that funny?”

Tang Yingyi couldn’t hold back her laughter and asked:

“Is it like catching a pig during the New Year?”

“……”

Jiang Ran was silent for a moment, and then he heard Ye Jingxue poof out in joy.

Ye Jingxue was helpless for a while:

“It’s not good …… don’t mock people like that.”

Tang Shixue, on the other hand, nodded seriously:

“It’s indeed a bit like that.”

The eldest princess stroked her chin:

“It’s kinda hard to catch ……”

Jiang Ran listened to one of them a sentence, and then look at the field, this big fat green tribe is fat and strong, struggling up tiger wind, a few flute tribe people around the push and shove, but also a bit of rural New Year’s pig, surrounded by the momentum of the interception.

To wait for this person into the ranks, so after a period of time.

The surrounding flute clan disciples also have to enter.

In a few moments, the surrounding area was already full.

They were bustling and chattering, so lively.

Jiang Ran’s group was as if they were completely obliterated from the crowd.

“Patriarch arrives!!!”

At an unknown time, a voice that came from nowhere resounded throughout the entire arena.

At this moment, no matter if it was the Flute Clan disciples sitting in the outer perimeter or the Hundred Clans’ experts in the field, they all stood up at the same time and looked towards where the voice came from.

They saw a group of young men and women carrying a bamboo chair and slowly coming.

There were also people accompanying them on both sides, but they were all very old.

Looking at the stance, they should be the flute clan’s elders, or clan elders of a kind.

Three stood on the left, followed by four on the right, making a total of seven people.

Further back, there were the clan leader’s personal guards.

None of these people were too old, but they had a brawny aura that made it hard to ignore.

The bamboo chairs were carried directly to the center of the square, above the highest stand.

Putting the chair down and pulling out the bamboo pole used to lift it, it was like an ordinary chair.

The clan elders on both sides each took their seats.

It was then that all the disciples of the Flute Clan in the arena saluted in a unique and neat posture:

“See the Clan Chief!!!”

“See the Clan Chief!!!”

“See you, Clan Chief!!!”

The disciples of the Flute Clan in the arena opened their mouths at the same time, echoing in the middle of this mountain pass clan land.

It was then that the old patriarch stretched out his slightly shriveled palm and gently pressed it downwards:

“Sit down.”

The disciples of the Flute Clan sat down one after another.

The patriarch’s eyes seemed to sweep around amongst the crowd, and then retracted without moving.

Following that, he spoke softly:

“A thousand years ago, my Flute Clan obtained the Compassion God’s inheritance, borrowing insects to produce compotes, and borrowing compotes to obtain the Heavenly Dao.

“But a thousand years down, my flute clan is certainly talented, but always unable to penetrate the scroll of longevity, difficult to follow the footsteps of the Compassion God, ascension to immortality.

“But I do not want to now I have heaven’s favor, the God of Compassion, even let me from the inheritance of the secret method, a glimpse of a ray of hope.

“Over the years, diligent pursuit, do not dare to have half a bit of slack, and finally have a glimpse of the day.

“Recently, I have felt something in my heart, and I know that the day of my ascension is just around the corner.

“I have been sheltered by the mountain, so that I can have the fruits of today’s endeavor.

“Now the ascension is imminent, although I can’t do it, but I also want to give back to the people in the mountain.

“Therefore, the convening of the Hundred Clans event, prepared a generous gift in order to feed the mountain people.”

As the words fell, he gently clapped his hands.

Immediately behind him, the guards went up to the high platform and showed the things in their hands.

The crowd’s jaws dropped at the sight.

There were exotic treasures in here, as well as divine weapons, and more importantly, there was also the Compassion Technique Treasure Book.

So much so that the disciples of the Flute Clan certainly looked at each other in disbelief, and the experts of the Hundred Clans in the arena, also sucked in a breath of cold air.

Divine weapon or not, exotic treasure or not.

None of them actually particularly cared.

But this compulsion …… is really something that has been sought for a thousand years.

If they were able to obtain this compulsion, their clan would definitely take a big step forward.

Even if they still can’t compete with the Flute Clan, they will certainly stand proudly above the hundred clans.

Therefore, when this Compulsion Art Treasure Tome was presented, Jiang Ran realized that the surrounding disciples of the Flute Clan had all started muttering with worried faces.

Tang Yuyi, on the other hand, laughed:

“What a great bait.”

“Unfortunately, it can only be seen, not eaten.”

The eldest princess sneered.

“If we really ask them to eat it in their stomachs, they may not be able to digest it.”

Tang Shixiang’s eyes gazed at that Hundred Races disciple, gently shaking her head:

“But it looks like even if they can’t eat it, it’s still enough to call out to people.”

Ye Jingfang and Ye Jingxue followed her gaze and nodded along.

Now the Hundred Races experts from the sparse less than ten ethnic groups in the arena were really glowing, even the fat man from the Green Race who had been refusing to participate in the Hundred Races Competition just now had a pair of small eyes that were flashing with essence.

This bait, was really too big.

Even knowing that it was poisonous, it made people want to try it.

The old patriarch spoke once again at this time:

“It is often said that one does not suffer from scarcity.

“But the exotic treasures and the absolute secret books are often given to those with virtue.

“Really can not be easily given.

“Therefore, the old man today, here set up a hundred races more skill.

“One is to let my flute disciples to see the hundred tribes of insect control art of the mastery.

“The second is to distinguish between the high and low, distribute gifts, or better than to argue more in the future.

“I wonder what the disciples of the Hundred Races, what do they think?”

As soon as these words came out, he saw a Wing Clan disciple, whose body was shrouded in black robes, step forward and opened his voice:

“Clan Chief Flute, I dare to ask a question.

“In this match, how can we tell the winners and losers? Can there be restrictive rules?”

“To beat the other party to admit defeat can be …… As for the restriction rules, the hundred tribes of the imperial insect art blossomed, each excel in their own field, if you arbitrarily set up the rules, perhaps it will make many people overstretched, it is difficult to show their strengths.

“Therefore, there are no rules.”

“Possible to kill?”

Another person opened his voice and asked.

“Fist and feet without eyes, although I do not want to see death and injury, but also know that the martial arts fight is very dangerous, if accidentally miss the words, it is reasonable.

“I just hope that all of you feel that heaven has the virtue of good life, do not want to kill!”

“Dare I ask the Patriarch, how will this generous gift be divided?”

“Regardless of the winner or loser in today’s field, there will be a generous gift.

“It’s just that there are more winners and fewer losers.”

After some questions and answers, the disciples of the hundred clans looked at each other, some laughed coldly, some were filled with gravity, and some were filled with malice.

The Flute Clan Chief’s words, taken apart and looked at which sentence seemed to be fine.

But …… one, there is no restriction on means, two, there is no restriction on killing, and three, as long as one can survive, there are gifts.

However, there are only so many gifts, and as long as one more person dies, there will be less to share as well.

Who doesn’t understand this reasoning?

The Qing Clan’s big fat man’s heart sank, he had seen Night Qiong’s downfall with his own eyes in that small courtyard.

Knowing that this match was by no means so simple.

The old patriarch of the Flute Clan, the words are certainly good, but …… his heart is punishable ah!

But things have come to this point, even if the future is perilous, it can only be done reluctantly.

After all, now there is no turning back to go.

Otherwise, he would not have appeared here.

Ever since he talked to Jiang Ran that day, early the next morning, he packed up his things and ran away.

Only halfway through his run, he was captured by the people of the Flute Clan.

Nowadays, if he wanted to escape from this situation, he either had to obtain the head of the quintessence and hope that the old patriarch’s words would count for something.

Either …… also have to fight to survive first, and then think of ways to escape.

In any case, this battle can not be avoided.

Right at this moment, the old patriarch suddenly opened his voice and said:

“If there are no more questions, then …… let’s begin.”

The trumpets sounded and the drums beat.

The disciples of the hundred clans in the field were stunned, originally thought that there would be a link to draw lots and assign opponents.

It turned out that after half a day, it was actually a big melee?

In this way, it could be said to be an added variable.

Before one of the Winged Race disciples could react, an iron thread worm had already passed through the sole of his shoe and drilled into the center of his foot.

The intense pain caused him to let out a wail.

With a wave of his hand, he released an overwhelming number of ghost ants, killing them towards the Bedford Clan.

The Iron Thread Worms were the Bedou clan’s specialty, and this oddity of their own naturally came out of them, so they naturally had to get it back.

This move, the field immediately started a chain reaction.

Immediately each expert at the same time, the field suddenly lively.

This one put ants, that one put moths, either covering the sky, or covering the sky.

Under the fog, it was almost impossible to see clearly how the field was fighting.

The disciples of the Flute Clan couldn’t care about anything else and gazed at the battle.

Although they couldn’t see the Hundred Clan’s Insect Sentinel Technique, this sparring match was also new, so they naturally wanted to watch the fun.

Jiang Ran’s gaze pierced through the mist, but for a moment he gently shook his head.

If it was a one-on-one battle, naturally it would take a long time, but it would be convenient to separate the winners from the losers.

But now the field of war, some people alone, was attacked by the group, some are united with each other, against the enemy, but also have to guard against allies to turn against a strike.

It’s really a dangerous situation, and it’s a sight to behold.

Tang Yuyi and the others were all watching with great interest.

At this very moment, Jiang Ran noticed that a fat man was wandering outside the arena.

As far as possible, he didn’t make enemies with the other experts, and he didn’t have any bugs to release outwards, he just rolled and crawled to save his life first.

Tang Shixiang pressed towards Jiang Ran’s side and whispered:

“This fatty seems to be throwing something on the ground.”

“Uh, that’s right.”

Jiang Ran nodded:

“The Green Clan uses flowers and plants as their credentials, he should be scattering seeds.”

“But at this time, isn’t it a bit too late to scatter seeds temporarily?”

Tang Yuyi said:

“Look at the Hundred Races’ experts, they’re all very swift in their strikes.

“I’m just afraid that without waiting for this kind of seed to blossom and bear fruit, he’ll become a human stem.”

No sooner had her words reached this point than she saw a cloud of black mist surging towards this fatty.

The one who struck was a Boat Clan disciple, and their imperial insects were mosquitoes, which could be called abhorrent.

However, with so many mosquitoes attacking at the same time, their power was not below that of the ghost ants.

Seeing that the fat man could not avoid it, he saw the fat meat on his face trembling and suddenly explored his hand.

Five chubby fingers stretched out, not seeing any power, but suddenly drilled out a green vine in his sleeve.

On top of the vine, there was a huge flower.

In the mosquito is about to devour the fat man, the flower bone suddenly unfolded, became a water tank mouth as big as a flower.

This flower opened its petals, like a big mouth, and inside it even vaguely showed fangs.

Between one and the other, directly these mosquitoes into the bud, and then closed.

That Boat Race disciple looked stunned.

What is this thing?

“A demon?”

He was so shocked that his face went white.

The Hundred Races had imperialized insects, but they had never seen imperialized demons!

Big Fatty spat viciously:

“I yuck!

“Little seen, the mountain has its own flowers and plants, flowers and plants are also divided into vegetarian meat two food.

“My flower is a meat-eater.

“If the beasts in the mountains encounter it, they will have to be devoured and eaten into their bellies!”

This is actually a simple statement.

This flower is indeed an anomaly in the mountains that feeds on meat, but it is not so easy to capture the fierce beasts of the mountains.

It’s just that the vines of this flower have thorns on top and the pollen is poisonous.

Both can cause the beast to be paralyzed and difficult to move.

It wants to prey, often the first pollen paralysis, to wait until the front, and then use the vines to entangle the vine spikes into the beast body, so that it completely paralyzed and can not move.

Finally, only then rolled into the bud, by the nectar secreted by the decomposition.

But this thing itself can not move the rhizome.

Therefore, if you know this flower and walk far away from it, you will not be harmed by it.

The reason why the Green Clan used the word ‘Green’ as their name was because of the meaning of the Green Vine.

They tamed this flower and brought it with them to protect themselves.

On weekdays, they use the flesh and blood in the mountains to feed, and among the various kinds of flesh and blood, the human head feeds the best effect.

However, the internal Green Clan cannot easily kill each other …… The hundred clans that invaded the Green Clan in the past years also died out long ago.

Therefore, the big fat man left the Green Clan to participate in the Hundred Clans event, it will be in that one place to open a small yard, mainly want to get some human heads to raise flowers.

Boat clan disciples which know these mysteries?

Seeing this flower can open its mouth to eat, only scared out of their wits.

Where he was not paying attention, he saw a few bugs land on his body.

As soon as he turned around, without waiting to react to what happened, he heard a boom boom boom sound explosion, and his entire person was directly blown apart.

This was the Red Race’s fiery worm.

This worm was not one that erupted into fiery flames to devour its enemies.

Instead, it would emit a violent explosion.

It directly blew the opponent to death.

A human head was blown out and Big Fatty looked up:

“It can’t be wasted.”

With a stretch of his hand, the large flower unfolded once again and directly swallowed the human head.

Up to this point and then look at the petals above, there were also a few more demonic blood patterns.

This kind of thing had also appeared on Night Qiong s moth …… Big Fatty took a deep breath and suddenly remembered the more sinister part of this match.

The reason why Night Qiong had died was because after killing the other party, he had not devoured the other party’s moth.

It caused the moth to revolt.

Killing was not prohibited in today’s arena, but if one killed the other party without devouring the other party’s worms, one would only end up in a miserable death.

This flute clan chief used this way to prompt the hundred clans to kill each other ……

Thinking of this, Big Fatty took a deep breath, only feeling that there was a knife hanging above his head that could fall at any time and decapitate his own dog’s head.

And at this moment, the battle in the field was already intensifying.

Although there were only seven or eight ethnic groups, those who were able to walk here were all experts among experts.

There was no telling how much blood of the Hundred Races’ disciples had been stained under the hands of these people.

So much so that the bugs they used were all stained with blood patterns as well.

They were many times more powerful than in the past.

Now that they were fighting and killing, the power of the worms was also increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

“If we continue to watch from the sidelines, I’m afraid that even if we are able to survive until the end today, we will still be killed by the eventual winner!”

Big Fatty slowly closed his eyes:

“We can’t just sit back and wait for death, we need to fight to fight!!!”

With this in mind, he also gave a furious shout and rushed into the battle formation.

The purpose is to live in death, then naturally have to have the determination and courage to die.

Jiang Ran watched quietly and couldn’t help but raise his head to look at the Flute Clan Chief.

It so happened that this person was also looking at Jiang Ran.

Between the four eyes, they both nodded slightly.

As time pushed on, the battle situation gradually became clearer.

The Boat Clan was the first to lose, all of their mosquitoes falling into the insect mouths of the other clans.

After that, two unheard of tribes were also defeated and died.

Now there were only four left in the field.

The Wing Clan, the Red Clan, and the Do Not Clan.

Although Night Qiong’s Night Clan was also very powerful, it was not a match for the three clans, and ultimately died a tragic death in this dispute.

And at this moment, Big Fatty was using his own strength to fight against the three clans joining forces.

The field could be described as all over the place.

Big Fatty was sometimes brave, sometimes fleeing, and the field was filled with chubby figures.

While he was striking, his mouth did not stop:

“You guys are still playing fart ah, the three families join hands, are not my opponent, I am sure that I am the first in the kui.

“You guys better give up and admit defeat, you’ll still be able to save your lives.”

As the words fell, he heard a buzzing sound, and when he looked up, the two fiery insects had already arrived in front of him.

Immediately, he stood up, flung his hand, and with a sweep of the green vine, he heard two thuds.

In the past, when he dealt with the fiery insects, he used the green vine to sweep them away and let them explode elsewhere.

Now, he was a step too slow, so the insects directly exploded on top of his green vine.

The green vine immediately broke, this flower and grass will also feel the pain, the green vine immediately twisted, greenish green sap spilled to the ground.

“Ouch!”

Big Fatty was heartbroken and hurriedly grabbed the green vine to appease it.

But time is obviously too late, see just have died those community disciples have stood up, groups of people toward this big fat man.

Obviously, it was the corpse control tactics of the Bedou clan.

These corpses had preserved a certain amount of instincts from their lives, and striking at the same time, it was indeed calling for some difficulty.

The big fat man could only dodge one after another, barely escaping.

However, he was blocked by two men in black before the only way out.

But even at this point, Big Fatty did not give up, gritting his teeth:

“I advise you to admit defeat and surrender, enough blood has been shed in the field today.”

“So, don’t mind having one more of you.”

The two Winged Race experts glanced at each other and simultaneously struck out, wanting to release the ghost ants.

But right at this moment, the ground suddenly emitted vibrating sounds one after another.

At first, it was still not free of density, but later on, it was a series of them.

Red boom boom boom boom boom boom ！！！！

The broken earth exploded, a demonic flower broke out of the ground, and green vines filled the air, almost covering the entire field in the blink of an eye.

The three clans within the field looked at each other in dismay, simultaneously realizing that it was not good, turning around and wanting to flee.

It was then that he saw this fat man standing in the field and sneered:

“At this time want to run, it is already too late, I said, today’s blood here, shed enough …… enough for me to plant some more flowers and plants.”

Between a thought, ten million green vines flew up at the same time!