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Chapter 182: Mist

Outside the trunk, in a quiet bamboo forest, several teams of men in black stood in an orderly manner outside an animal skin tent.

In the tent, on the wide seat, Chi You supported her cheeks with one hand, closed her eyes slightly, and gently tapped the knee of her left leg with the index finger.

"Sir..." Yasha on the side said respectfully, "Since we already know where Xuanyuan is hiding, why don't we kill him directly, kill him, and then take away the origin of Yin and Yang. Why do we have to go through a lot of trouble and divide the troops into four groups to attack Xuanyuan's tribes..."

Chi You slowly opened his eyes, raised his left hand, looked at the fingertips of his left hand, rubbed it gently, and said with a smile: "Wolf, although fierce, it is not difficult to kill it... However, if we pull down the wolf's fangs one by one, wouldn't it be more interesting to torture it slowly to death... Humph..."

Yasha felt a chill on his back and hurriedly bowed and said, "Sir, I'm so careless..."

At this time, a man in black outside the tent knelt on one knee, held his fists and raised it over his head, and said, "Sir, the battle with the enemy has begun!"

Chi You smiled slightly, and Lian, who had been standing next to him, cried and asked, "How powerful is the enemy's combat power?"

The man in black paused and said, "The enemy has united the combat power of the strange beast tribe. There are many people and the slaves in front can no longer resist..."

"Oh~" I couldn't see the expression of crying under the mask, "Hahaha, since that's the case, then the three of us will go and explore first."

"Okay, I haven't done it for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable all over." A woman's voice sounded. The speaker was tall, with willow leaves bent eyebrows under long bangs, a pair of big eyes clear and charming, a high nose bridge, and a small cherry mouth. It was perfectly carved on Bai Jing's melon seeds' face, and her whole body was covered in a large red dress that was always flowing, a typical beauty embryo.

She reached out and pulled out the hairpin from her head, and her beautiful long hair slid down instantly, and became flowing with the big red group.

The beauty put the hairpin on her waist, turned her head and said, "Old man~! Let's go, move your muscles and bones!"

"Hmph! Stinky girl, I don't know how to educate and respect elders at all!" The person who spoke was an old man with white hair and thin face, short hair, a goatee with long eyes, bright eyes, and a white robe, which looked clean and neat.

"Hehehehehe, Duan Xiu, Aga is the one who has been raised by you. Such a personality is probably very close to you." Lian cried and said with a strange smile.

"Hmph! The character of a stinky girl is far from that of me!" said the old man with Duan Xiu's face in anger. "Okay, okay! Old man, I still feel that it's kind to call me like this. Let's go and see the battle situation~!" Aga said delicately.

Duan Xiu snorted, not feeling unhappy, bowed to Chi You, walked out of the camp with both hands on his back, cried a few times and followed Aga.

"Now the enemy is facing each other, thank you all for your help, I, Yinglong, thank you again!" Yinglong's bold voice echoed above the corpse.

Four people stood in front of him, all of whom were giving gifts one by one. It was Zijing of the Zizong clan, Huang Xian and Huang Fu of the Baizi and Lingtui clan.

Huang Xian smiled and said, "Lord Yinglong doesn't have to be polite. That ghost general and the rebels of Yasha are our enemies. They have repeatedly spyed on the secret treasures of our tribes and even provoked the war between our tribe and the Zi Zong clan. In fact, the crime is unforgivable. Now that the invasion has been established, how can we let it go?"

Zi Jing took the speech and said, "That's right! I don't just talk about the thieves' trouble in our clan. If Uncle Yufei had not helped me with righteous help, I was afraid that my clan and the Lingtui clan had already died. Therefore, this alliance is reasonable, Lord Yinglong doesn't have to be polite!"

"Hahaha! OK!" Ying Long smiled, "Since that's the case, then we will divide the troops into three groups and catch them off guard first!"

Everyone answered in unison: "It depends on the orders of the Lord!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" The sound of drums in the corps was shaking. The slaves who were thrown to the front line by the rebels were not strong in combat and lacked command. In addition, they were not interested in fighting, so the sound of drums hit the soul. The slaves were all terrified and didn't know what other party had to do.

I saw a golden light rushing into his own camp at an extremely fast speed. The sound of killing behind the golden light shook the sky. The black warriors were all full of energy and wielding the weapons in their hands and pressing over.

There were neither waves of shouting sounds from the golden light, but Ying Long who was charging forward.

At this moment, Yinglong was like a war god possessed, and he rushed into the enemy formation alone. His domineering fists were greeted from front to back and left to side. For a moment, people in the rebel camp were overturned. Slaves and the few men in black were either hit on the cheek or on the abdomen, and they all soared into the air, spitting blood on the mouth and falling to the ground, losing their combat ability.

Seeing that Yinglong was not brave enough, the enemy rushed forward, but was shaken by Yinglong's arms and scattered;

On the other side, Baizi's arms were plated with stone drills, and one person charged forward. Zi Jing stood on the cloud platform and made a gesture with one hand: "Chen Fang Qian Cones!" Countless stone cones fell into the enemy camp like rain, and the enemy was pierced by stone cones in groups and killed them directly;

On the south side, Huang Fu rose all over his body and jumped high, hitting the enemy formation like a meteorite. Before the enemy approached, the flames dispersed. The nearby enemy was instantly wrapped in flames and fell to the ground screaming. Huang Xian flashed and appeared in front of Huang Fu: "Destroy Feiyun!" A row of flames suddenly appeared on the ground of the outpost of the enemy formation, pressing the enemy formation. The soldiers behind him rushed into the field with the suppression of the flames.

In an instant, the sound of killing and wailing sounds were rising one after another, and the smoke of wolf was rolling. The general was still charging into the battlefield, and the soldiers of the coalition were even more inspired, showing a one-sided killing.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this Yinglong is not simple." Lian cried and said, "Can he bring morale to such a level, hahaha, Aga, do you want to go and have a meeting for a while?"

"Oh hey~" Aga said delicately, "I'll give that kind of rough man to the old man. I'm going to meet that little white face for a while~" After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed, it was Zijing, who was so handsome on the cloud platform.

"Hmph!" Duan Xiu snorted coldly and said, "Then Yinglong's bloody energy is not suitable for me, the old man. But those two guys who play with fire are facing my appetite!"

"Hahahaha~" Even the crying voice was even more difficult to tell whether it was laughing or crying, "Ying Long is a little tricky... I'll stop cultivating the enemy's morale first!"

"Hmph! I'm just thinking this!" Duan Xiu took a step forward, and a layer of frost instantly condensed from the ground under his feet. The ice flowers visible to the naked eye around the frost were from small to large, layer by layer, spreading rapidly to the surroundings: "Shenluo, avoiding the appearance!"

The speed of ice flowers condensation suddenly accelerated and spread rapidly towards the battlefield. In a moment, a thin layer of ice was coated on the ground of the battlefield.

Ying Long took the lead in notice of the changes on the ground, knocked away the two men in black who were rushing towards him with one punch, and shouted loudly: "Be careful, everyone!"

At this moment, he found that the temperature around him dropped sharply. When he spoke, he exhaled white breath. He hurriedly became alert to observe the surroundings, but found that white smoke was gradually rising from the ground, and the speed of the smoke was beyond his and his. In a few breaths, the visibility was less than one meter. The shouting and screaming were immediately suppressed by the thick fog.

Duan Xiu reached out and stroked his beard, raised his hand and waved it lightly twice. Several teams of black-clad mermaids with scimitars behind him came out one after another and rushed into the fog.

The fog was affected not only by the coalition soldiers, but also by the enemy slaves, like the men in black who had entered the field, were confused. They held the weapon in their hands and were nervously paying attention to the changes around them.

"Puchi!" With a sound, one person screamed to the end, and a head rolled to the feet of a man in black. The man in black was startled. He just screamed, but he saw a light passing by in front of him, and his head was easy to separate his body.

These men in black who took advantage of the fog and held a scimitar could only tell their own paths, while the rest were killed regardless of the enemy and us, and the sword was fatal.

Yinglong felt a cold air coming, and raised his arm to block it. With a "clang", a scimitar slashed directly on his already golden arm. The man in black was shocked and was about to withdraw his knife, but Yinglong didn't want to grab the neck.

"Crack", Ying Long exerted a little force and directly cut off the neck of the man in black, then threw the corpse heavily, shouted loudly, golden light shone all over his body, and a powerful aura dispersed. The fog around him instantly swept away, but in just a moment, the fog merged into its original state again.

Yinglong said intimately that something was wrong and shouted: "Beat the drum! Hold..."

At this moment, a palm with a blue arc slapped over. Yinglong was startled and hurriedly protected the door with his arms. The arc shrank and opened and bounced on his arms. Yinglong took two steps back and opened his eyes widened: "Who is coming!"

"Hahahaha~ I'm withdrawing the troops now! I haven't killed enough yet, how can I let you retreat like this? Hahahahaha..." Lian Hui, wearing a black robe and a mask, appeared in front of him and said with an ugly emphasis.


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