Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

0Long Bufan's sharp eyes detected the complex look in Da Meng's eyes, and he suddenly extended his hand out and patted's shoulder. He said seriously: "Da Meng, we cannot blame An Sen for this, because everything happened so suddenly, he was forced to do nothing, if the remaining treasury was emptied too, our territory would probably collapse, and the hundreds of thousands of Berserker Tribe people living in the territory, might end up getting cold and hungry in the near future. Do you understand? "    0

    

After being silent for a long while, Da Meng sadly nodded, and slowly said: "I understand ?"    

    

"Then who are our enemies?" Long Bufan stared at Da Meng and asked, he continued to guide and correct the other party's thoughts. As the leader, he wanted everyone to be united, without a single knot in their hearts, otherwise, this team would become a mess, no matter how strong the troops were, it would be useless.    

    

Cohesion was the most important factor in a team's establishment. In his previous life, when he was in the army, his old boss often said this to him before he retired.    

    

Hearing Long Bufan's question, Da Meng's confused expression gradually cleared up, and following that, a burst of anger also gradually ignited in his eyes. Clenching his fists tightly, he gritted his teeth and muttered under his breath: "Yin, Yang, Zong!"    

    

"Yinyang Sect, the day when I become stronger will be the day where you pay for your blood!"    

    

He roared furiously. His voice was like rolling thunder that reverberated through the large hall for a long time, causing everyone present to be somewhat excited.    

    

"Yo, such an arrogant tone. I would actually like to see which blind fellow dares to oppose our Yinyang Sect."    

    

The sudden laughter made the atmosphere in the hall turn stiff. Bo Xiong, An Sen and the others who were seated around them had a drastic change in expression, they suddenly stood up and took out their weapons, then turned their gazes, filled with rage, towards the source of the laughter.    

    

"Oh? "Is it here ?" Long Bufan frowned, he turned his head, and looked towards the courtyard outside the hall, and squinted his eyes, "You are on time."    

    

At the moment, in the wide courtyard, it was unknown when four young men dressed in green robes appeared. The four men's faces were filled with arrogance, looking at An Sen and the rest in the hall with ridiculing expressions.    

    

Long Bufan intentionally used the power of space to seal his own aura, as his indifferent gaze swept over the four of them. Then, his gaze stopped at their chests.    

    

Long Bufan was not unfamiliar with this kind of pattern. He had seen the disciples of the Yinyang Sect s before, and with this pattern, he knew very well what this sun and moon pattern represented.    

    

He was the leader of the northern region of Heavenly Flame Emperor Kingdom, the Yinyang Sect!    

    

The person in the lead gave off an imposing aura. His gaze disdainfully swept over the people in the hall, and in the end, landed on Da Meng, as a cruel smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and he said in a cold voice: "Last time when I followed our Senior Brother Ouyang Hua, I recognized your voice. You were the one who said you wanted our Yinyang Sect to repay the debt of blood and debt, right?    

    

As he said that, a ray of light appeared in his hand and a crescent moon blade appeared in his palm. The sharp edge of the blade emitted a cold light under the sunlight.