The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Ye Huan stood tall in the sky, his robe fluttered in the strong wind, like a god aloft, overlooking the ground.

But those ants-like creatures released greedy and violent evil thoughts at this moment, which made Ye Huan frown.

I saw a group of men in black armor, armed with long guns, full of murderous intent, riding ferocious gray giant wolves, surrounding a group of shivering old and weak women and children.

The eyeballs of these men showed a pitch-black color, with no pupils visible, and a black lightning mark appeared between their brows, which contained strange energy.

Ye Huan could tell at a glance that these men in black armor were from the Dark Thunder Clan, and they had their own training system.

Ye Huan took a closer look, and was able to guess that they should have the strength of Baisantian, so he barely stepped into Xiantian.

And those old and weak women and children were all wearing white robes, and there were marks between their eyebrows, but they were pure white.

Different from the coldness of the men in black armor, their breath is gentle and bright, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

At this moment, these poor people who were surrounded were trembling, their faces were terrified, exhausted and weathered, and the white robes on their bodies were also stained with thick blood.

Many people were seriously injured, even their legs were cut off, and they could only escape under the burden of their clansmen.

But at this moment, their hope has been cut off, and they can only let the black armored man slaughter.

Because their strength is very low, they don't even have a talent, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, their eyes are a little numb.

"Are you Dark Thunder Clan going to kill them all? We've already given up most of the territory to you, what else do you want!"

A young man's face was covered with blood, and he bravely wailed, tears rolled down his cheeks, his voice was so hoarse and painful.

boom!

A long spear pierced through the boy's chest, and the terrifying force directly nailed him to the tree!

"Shut up! You lowly immortal thunder clansmen are not qualified to survive in the thunder world, you must die!"

A bald man in the lead laughed wildly.

"I, Mosaka, hate you bedbugs the most. I'll kill one if I see one! But I'm in a good mood today, so I can spare your lives!"

This statement came out.

Many Xianlei Clan showed signs of hope.

Mosaka laughed loudly, "Tell me the whereabouts of your saints, and which city-state they are in. Just tell me, and I will let you go!"

The Xianlei Clan and the others were startled, and they gritted their teeth and said, "Give up! Even if you beat us to the ground, we won't tell the whereabouts of the saint!"

"That's right, the saint is the hope for the rise of our Xianlei clan. One day, she will become the master of the thunder world, just like 1000 years ago, enslaving your dark thunder clan!"

"When the time comes, you will all be damned! We are the orthodoxy in the fairy world, and the saint is the reincarnation of the fairy, how can you allow you to defile it?!"

All of the Xianlei tribe had firm eyes, and they looked like they were ready to kill.

When Ye Huan heard the words, his mind moved, "Saint? Could it be that she is the key to my obtaining the Dao of Thunder?"

"No matter what, let's enter the Xianlei clan first, find their leader and ask them clearly."

In fact, Ye Huan doesn't have a good impression of the Xianlei Clan, but he doesn't hate them either.

Unlike the bloodthirsty and violent Dark Thunder Clan, as long as Ye Huan has the chance, he will definitely kill their entire clan without hesitation!

After all, according to the deduction of Kunlun Mirror, the reason why he failed was that he had an inseparable relationship with the Dark Thunder Clan!

"Maybe the Dark Thunder Clan has already been involved with the gods outside the territory, otherwise the Xian Thunder Clan is the orthodox, how could it have declined so quickly?"

Ye Huan secretly thought about it.

At this moment, Mosaka has fallen into a frenzy, and roared, "You shameless things, you want to court death, right! Not only will I fulfill you, but I will also let you go through endless torture before you die. Let's see if you say no!" explain!"

Immediately, the Xianlei Clan fell into panic. The punishment of the Dark Thunder Clan is notoriously cruel. They will be chopped into pieces!

"Go ahead, tie them all up!"

When Mosaka issued an order, all the subordinates suddenly showed grimaces, and rode the giant wolf towards the Xianlei clan on a rampage!