The stupid words of Gumo have brought both sides to the same front.

Zhu Hongling did not have much meaning to cooperate with the Iron Desert God Kingdom, and now if he knows that the Iron Desert Kingdom has also provoked discord, it will not consider helping them.

At this time, only by supporting Gumo to dominate the hand in this nine-yin stronghold, it is possible for them to use the power of the kingdom of the Red God to deal with the behemoth family.

Looking at the iron desert god country standing out, I wish the cold meaning in the eyes of the red rhubarb was more clear.

This time she almost put her life in, and now Gumo has such a salty explanation, in exchange for no one will accept.

However, this iron desert god country people actually connect with Gumo in series, but Zhu Hongling did not think of it at all.

Seeing the appearance of the same enemy on both sides, it is obvious that they are going to work together against themselves.

When the animal elders stood out in solidarity with themselves, Gumo also fell a big stone in his heart, if only this time in him alone, it is obviously extremely difficult to pull down the red ling.

Now the ancient is already riding the tiger difficult, if not become the master of this stronghold, I am afraid that because he led the armed men to withdraw, will be Zhu Hongling targeted death.

If someone hurts themselves so much, I am afraid that Gumo will never stop.

The thorny color in his eyes continued to surge, and Gu Mo slowly stood up to the body that was originally bowed to the red rhubarb, and then his eyes were looking at the figure sitting above, and the sound of righteous words was also a loud voice.

"This time, I wish the elder to make such a wrong decision, and the loss in the nine-yin stronghold is huge, and this elder believes that you are no longer suitable as the master of the nine-yin stronghold!"

This voice fell, and the red warriors behind them all took a deep breath of cool air and couldn't believe the scene in the hall.

The two elders of the nine-year-old stronghold, actually choked each other up the first time after the retreat of the demon army.

And the elder Gumo looked at this, apparently to force Zhu Hongling to withdraw from the position and become the master of the new position of the nine-yin stronghold.

Although this incident is somewhat shocking, no one standing outside the temple has stood up against it.

I wish Hongling's confidant has already fallen in the war with the demon army, and now there are not too many supporters.

The people who were taken by the elder Gumo were either those who were on his side, or they had been in the fight and did not support the neutrals who did not join the fight.

If Elder Gumo can become a stronghold controller, even with his confidants will rise, so these people wish that Hongling can be driven down.

As for the neutrals, they can only choose silence.

After all, they had previously followed Gumo to evacuate out of the nine-year-old stronghold of the fugitives, and there had been a gap in psychology.

Even if you feel that your heart is worthy of Zhu Hongling, you are afraid to interject and say anything at this moment, because they are in an awkward position.

Moreover, if you are jealous of the red linguish, I am afraid that the future days will be a little bad.

“Fuck off!”

However, the other fighters did not speak, but Zhang He, who stood in the hall, could not bear the anger in his heart, and directly reached out and pointed to the ancient Mo's anger.

"If you hadn't left, how could we have lost so many people!"Obviously, the law in the strongholds is not completely broken, but you secretly fled when we resist the demon army, which is what is the difference with the demon cultivators!"

Zhang He is the only one who survived the confidant of Hongling, before in the battlefield, but he saw countless brothers die at the hands of the demon clan, the anger in his heart has already been like a tsunami.

How could he have endured the debate over the self-exiting of his own position with such righteous words, when he heard the argument of Gume's self-deportation.

“What are you to blame the Elders for?”

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Gu Mo was disdainful and coldly hunting, and did not put Zhang He in his eyes at all.

Zhang He is just an ordinary Fa-parallel warrior, and there is still a certain gap compared to the identity of a spiritual Taiwan elder.

So at this moment, it was also severely counter-stuffed.

Being so directly rebuked by Gu Mo, the look on Zhang He's face became more and more angry, and even stirred up the real yuan to do it.

“Shut up, you have to go away first.”

At this time, Zhu Hongling stood up from the main position, waved his hand to the angry Zhang He, and gave a voice.

“Good for the Elders?”

Zhang He did not understand why he wished Red Ling to withdraw himself, but he did not defy this order and turned his fist red.

Seeing Zhu Hongling let his only confidant retreat, Gumo's heart is also a joy, not to think that he has the upper hand.

"Ninhao stronghold can no longer withstand such a blow, and I would like to ask the elders to hand over the balance of the stronghold!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gu Mo did not have the intention to back down at all, but took a step forward and stood in the great righteous voice in the hall.

Now I wish that Hongling only had a confidant in this nine-yin stronghold, and the red warriors in the rear were all relying on their evacuation from the stronghold of Gumo, and they survived, and who dared to speak out?

In addition, because he lost most of the fighters this time, it is also obviously useful to pay the cause of the impulse to fight with the demonic people.

After all, the previous blessing of the Red Ling crazy and demonic fighting caused some of the martial arts to be dissatisfied, and even did not understand why they fought so hard with the demonic people.

Now Gu Mo takes the initiative to trouble, these fighters even if they do not fall into the stone, I am afraid they will choose to watch.

Feeling that the situation is gradually being mastered by itself, Gu Mo also has a little happy color in his heart, and the proud color on his face is getting more and more full.

“What are you?”

However, at this time, a sudden sound sounded in the hall, but broke the illusion of the other party.

Hearing some familiar words, the original great righteousness of the ancients was stunned, and immediately said in anger:

“Who, stand up to the Elders!”

Before he could say anything about it, the black-clad youth who had been leaning on the chair had stood up and carried his hands slowly into the hall.

“Do you dare to insult your husband?”

Seeing that it was actually a young man who stood out, the leopardy color of Gumo's face became more and more clear, and the eyes of the clock were as clear as staring at a dying person.

However, this thorny, falling into the eyes of the clock, is ridiculous.

"As a strong-ranking elder, when you actually run away with other fighters at the time of the war, do you think you are still qualified to serve as an elder?"

The clock shook his head, only thinking that this person was stupid.

In order to compete for the position of a stronghold controller, actually do such a thing behind the back, which is really disgusted by the human martial arts.

Unfortunately, Gu Mo does not have some self-knowledge meaning at all, if it is not behind this sudden appearance of the black young man, there may be someone, I am afraid he has already shot directly.

"Beer, since we are going to work with Elder Gumo, let me go and fight with the clock, and further this matter."

Seeing the appearance of the clock and the opposite of the elder Nagumo, the wolf god was happy in the eyes of the war, and immediately arched his hand at the beast next to him.

“Go on.”

The beast frowned and thought, thinking that this matter was feasible, and did not refuse this request of the wolf god to fight the day.

He knew that this boy's favorite thing was to fight with the genius of the same class, and if he kept suppressing it, it would affect the cultivation of the former.

Now is the time, naturally, to let this iron and deserting little wolf god to play freely.

“Thanks, the beast!” After receiving permission, the day of the war was also extremely excited, and immediately swept away, and rushed to the hall!