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Chapter 15 Defeat the Wind(2/2)

I felt the wind surging around me, and even the wind in front was not as strong as usual.

"Yes, we, the White Wolf God clan, are the messengers of the wind." White Wolf responded.

Looking at the back of the white wolf, Lei Yan couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart. He couldn't sense the energy, that is, he couldn't control the energy. In this aspect, he was much worse than ordinary people. He couldn't fly and couldn't carry out long-range attacks.

This is his shortcoming. For long-distance attacks, he has modified his shield so that he can shoot arrows.

However, being unable to fly is still a major drawback of him.

"Then, only you, the White Wolf God clan, can fly with the wind?"

"Not necessarily, but not just anyone can learn it." Bai Lang paused for a moment before speaking.

Lei Yan didn't speak anymore, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

The sound of bombing from the front came, and they couldn't help but feel nervous. Logically speaking, if Cheng Zizai could defeat the opponent, he should have rescued Jiuye by now. But they are still fighting, so there must be something unexpected.

After flying for a while, the sound of fighting in front had stopped. And a black shadow flew towards this side quickly.

"That……"

When Zhu Nanyue saw the dark shadow, she called out, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she stopped.

There was a smell of blood, and a woman in front of her was half-carrying Cheng Zizui, flying towards her. Under the bodies of the two people, drops of blood were slowly dripping.

"What's going on?"

Bai Lang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

"Go back first. He is seriously injured!"

That woman was naturally Jiuye. At this moment, Jiuye's face was a little pale, but she still looked calm.

Lei Yan didn't say anything, but when he looked at Cheng Zizai, he frowned slightly. He saw a deep wound on Cheng Zizai's chest. His face was pale, and his left hand was fine, and he was holding on to the long bow. But other

There is a wound on the right hand, and it seems to be broken.

Returning to the Muya tribe, the battle here has ended. A large number of corpses were left on the ground, but most of them were people from the Muya tribe and those led by Jiuye.

Only four of Wu Zong's people were killed, one of whom was killed by Lei Yan, and two were injured by his sword.

Everyone was relieved to see them back. To be more precise, they saw Jiuye back.

The clan leader of the Muya tribe, the middle-aged man who had been hit in the lower abdomen, came over with a pale face at this moment.

"We'll talk about the rest later. Please invite Mr. Yao to come now."

Jiuye did not speak to the clan leader of the Muya tribe at all and gave the order directly.

"yes!"

The chief of the Muya tribe responded hurriedly, and then waved someone to call the Yao Lao.

"This way!"

Knowing that Lei Yan Zhu Nanyue and Cheng Zizai were together, he greeted them and led them into a gorgeous tent.
Chapter completed!
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