Looking at the five "cowardly" clan elites, any idiot knows: they will be eliminated in three years.

The Magic Machine Tribe is still their blade wing, because the Magic Machine Tribe abides by the agreement and does not like such timid collaborators. At this time, the five clan elites themselves also know that they have no hope. At that moment, they all

If you look down on yourself, it's strange that such a powerful Moji clansman would look down on you.

Now, everyone understands.

Why do the Moji people not look at force when choosing? It's because... they themselves are super strong.

Two days later.

Another group of teams from afar came after hearing the news of the defeat. This time they didn't come to fight, they came to line up and wait for the Magic Machine Tribe to choose. Not only that, they also brought back the envoy who was lucky enough to escape.

He killed them in front of everyone as an apology. In the wilderness of the previous world, the strong naturally did not apologize to the weak. They did it for the eyes of the Demon Machine Tribe.

Three days later, Tang Shidao came back.

Upon hearing this, Tang Shidao had only one word to react: "Oh."

Everyone understands.

Mr. Tang Feng was not surprised at all, because he had known that the Mechanical Spirit Spider could kill a group of Saint Level 3 experts in one move.

"I want 10 this time."

"Yes, we have been prepared for a long time." The business owners were more active than anyone else. At this time, even their clan leaders said nothing, and a stronger clan had already arrived.

These clan envoys did not dare to make mistakes because they could not see how strong Mr. Tang Feng was.

can't read.

It proves two things: first, he is stronger than himself. Second, people are not better than him, but there are magic weapons stronger than him.

One sentence.

Not to be messed with.

"Your Excellency Tang Feng, I have a question." Newcomers all have questions. Having questions makes it easier to promote the role of the Magic Machine Tribe.

"you say."

"Mr. Xiang Xiang said that he can practice by himself?"

"Of course, they are lives, not magic weapons."

"So, will their practice affect...well, will it affect the collaborators themselves?"

"Why don't you take a look for yourself, or ask? If you think there is a problem, you don't have to cooperate with them. Three years is the time limit that the Demon Machine Tribe must abide by, and you can give up at any time. We will not force you to abide by it. After all, the Demon Machine Tribe will abide by it.

The Machine people are used to keeping their promises, but you... just do whatever you want." Tang Shidao simply explained.

"I'm overly concerned, I'm sorry." In fact, the person who asked the question also knew that it had no impact.

How could a being as powerful as the Mechanic Xiang plot anything against a mortal like Tang Dou?

Like a spirit possessing a mortal.

But you ask: God, what do you want from me? Isn’t this a joke? Is there anything in you that is worth being plotted against?

The third big selection.

It's not 10 people, it's 26 people.

Where did the other 16 people come from?
Chapter completed!