The Heaven’s Jailer

From this perspective, Liu Lang's approach to the battle undoubtedly wiped out the Luo's greatest advantage.

"Elder Tai, think twice..."

Luo Dongcheng, the patriarch of the Luo clan, and Luo Rishan, the great elder of the Luo clan, hurried to secretly transmit a secret message to remind Luo Fengnian, fearing that Luo Fengnian would be a big brother, he agreed to Liu Lang.

"Think twice..."

Luo Fengnian really needs to think twice.

However, after thinking twice, he felt that this way of fighting was not unacceptable.

As for the reason, it is very simple. It is the Yu clan that is fighting against the Luo clan, not the Yu clan alliance.

If it is a major alliance of feather clan, it is relatively simple to select ten and eight good players from the strong clans under it.

However, with only one feather clan, how many can be found?

As far as Luo Fengnian knows, the entire Yu clan, the holy master peak is only two people, one is the patriarch Song Youliang, the other is the great elder Song Yide.

Of course, there is another Song Zhengtian who has disappeared for many years and claims to be infinitely close to the **** king.

But even if Song Zhengtian came back, there would be only three in total.

And now, it is ten innings.

You must know that there are hundreds of peaks of the Holy Lord of the Luo tribe. Is it possible that in the late stage of the Holy Lord of the Yu tribe, can they cross the border and defeat the peak of the Holy Lord of the Luo tribe?

"How about winning, what about losing?"

After careful analysis, Luo Fengnian ignored the patriarch Luo Dongcheng and the great elder Luo Rishan, but turned to ask the opposite Liu Lang.

"This is simple. If the Luo tribe wins, the Yu tribe will only look forward to the horse. The Luo tribe will let the Yu tribe go east, and the Yu tribe will go east. The Luo tribe will let the Yu tribe go west, and the Yu tribe will go west. If the Yu tribe has won, the Naluo tribe will join the Feather tribe."

Regarding the bet, Liu Lang had already thought about it.

He believes that this bet is sufficiently attractive to the Luo nationality.

that's the truth.

After listening to what Liu Lang said, Luo Fengnian couldn't help his eyes shining brightly.

Once the Yuzui Luo horse head is looking, it is equivalent to the entire Yuzuo Weiluo horse head looking.

At the beginning, the purpose of sending the four elders to Van City was not to eat away at every step, turning the feather alliance into the Luo alliance?

"Really?"

Luo Fengnian said in a deep voice.

A broken feather clan and a complete feather clan alliance, if he were allowed to choose, he would obviously choose the latter without hesitation.

"Of course."

Liu Lang shrugged and said, "If I'm not wrong, the eyes of the Mozu, the Jinzu and the Jiuding must be staring at the Xuanji star, and they want to wait for us to lose out. Instead of letting them sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman. The two of us are united into one, and then the next gambling game decides who leads the other."

"It makes sense!"

"Very reasonable!"

Not only in Luo Fengnian, but also the Luo people nodded repeatedly.

Especially Luo Dongcheng, the chief of the Luo clan.

For a long time, Luo Dongcheng advocated static braking because he was worried about giving opportunities to other strong clan. After he decided to die with the feather clan, Luo Dongcheng was extremely pessimistic.

In his opinion, in the battle with the Yu clan, the Luo clan is the loser regardless of the outcome.

But when things were so compelling, the Luo Clan couldn't hold back his anger, even if it was let him decide, he would bite the bullet and go to the Xuanji Star Pact.

However, now, there seems to be a glimmer of light in the bleak future.

"This is an opportunity, a major opportunity."

Luo Dongcheng secretly swallowed and spit.

If the Luo clan can really win the gambling, it would be equivalent to annexing the entire feather clan alliance at one time, and then facing the demons, the Luo clan, and the Jiuding clan, it would have a huge advantage.

"Master Harvest, I can give you one day to think about it."

At this time, Liu Lang said to Luo Fengnian.

"Don't think about it, I will promise you now."

Luo Fengnian could not understand the question that Luo Dongcheng could think about. In his opinion, this was a gift from Liu Lang.

Only if his brain is broken, he will refuse.

"a man of his words."

Liu Lang said sternly.

"a man of his words!"

Luo Fengnian was even more afraid that Liu Lang would regret it, and immediately finalized the matter.

"Since everyone has no objections, let's choose ten people to fight now!"

Liu Lang smiled and said to Luo Fengnian.

This smile looks very sincere, but it can give people a feeling of conspiracy, Luo Fengnian's heart beats.

Liu Lang dared to propose ten games to determine the outcome, he must be certain.

Although he wanted to break his head and didn't know where Liu Lang's grasp came from, he still had to pay attention to it. Luo Fengnian immediately called the senior Luo people to the side to select personnel.

"Elder Taishang, it is of great importance, we must send the strongest lineup!"

Patriarch Luo Dongcheng suggested.

"I mean the same."

Luo Feng is rare to be consistent with Luodong City.

In order to prevent the Yu clan from adopting the Tian Ji horse racing style of opportunistic tricks, the Yu clan directly sent out the top ten strong people in the clan after some discussions.

Luo Fengnian, the supreme elder of the **** king, was naturally the first to bear the brunt, and the rest were patriarch Luo Dongcheng, great elder Luo Rishan, and the second elder and third elder of the Luo clan.

These ten people stopped in the field, and the high-level audiences of all ethnic groups took a breath.

Such a lineup, the last time it appeared, was afraid that it was time for the ten thousand races to compete for hegemony.

Since the end of the ten thousand race for hegemony and the ranking of the top 100 strong races, there has never been a real king of the gods, and now Luo Fengnian has broken this routine.

This also means that this starry sky has once again entered a real chaotic world.

"Where are the Yu people?"

It was discovered that ten members of the Yu clan had not yet been selected, and Luo Fengnian asked Liu Lang.

"immediately."

Liu Lang glanced at the ten members of the Yu Clan, then turned back, "You, you, you, you..."

Soon, Liu Lang selected ten from among the feather cultivators behind him.

These ten people are all in the late Holy Lord without exception.

"Uh……"

This time, not only the audience was dumbfounded, but even the opponents were dumbfounded.

"You let ten of them fight with ten of us?"

Luo Fengnian questioned Liu Lang.

"Any questions?"

Liu Lang asked back.

"Of course there is a problem."

Luo Fengnian murmured: "If the Yu clan wants to surrender, then just surrender, so why bother to go around such a big circle."

"Yes!"

High-level audiences of all ethnic groups also nodded secretly.

"Give up, why should you give up?"

Liu Lang was surprised: "These ten powerful saints are the elites of my feather clan, and I am sure that they can win."

After expressing his views, Liu Lang asked the ten Feather Race Saint Lords he had selected, "Do you have any confidence?"

"Have!"

Ten feather tribe saint masters replied magnificently.

"Has the Yu clan been brainwashed by Liu Lang?"

Seeing that the ten saint masters of the Yu clan didn't know the height of the sky in the late stage, the Luo clan couldn't help raising such questions.

You know, the Luo Clan can send one **** king and nine holy master peaks. From the perspective of realm, the result of the battle will undoubtedly be ten to zero.