In order to ensure the safety of Ouyang Xiadan, 6 Tianlong just told her that from now on, he would contact him every five minutes.

Everything was normal.

After talking to Wen Tianhao for 6 days, the contact was interrupted.

6 Tianlong looked shocked and sent Ouyang Xiadan a message again, but still no response!

“Confirm the location!”

6 Tianlong spoke coldly.

"It's about half an hour away from Shuiyun. Boss, has something happened?"

Wen Tianhao replied quickly after confirming, and said with a look of alertness.

"Well! If I guess correctly, those bastards really went to Shuiyun!"

"What? They actually went to Shuiyunjian?"

A burst of exclamations came from the airport.

Everyone knows that the water and clouds were destroyed twenty years ago and almost disappeared.

This time Ouyang Xiadan is back and wants to rebuild the Shuiyunjian.

But now is only the initial stage, and there is even Ouyang Xiadan himself in the water clouds.

Starting this morning, some of the Tingyu Pavilion's hands are 6 more.

But most of them were injured, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Besides, even if they are not injured, they cannot withstand such powerful attacks from those evil forces!

What's even more painful is that.

Judging from what Ouyang Hou meant, they did not seem to have arranged too much guardian power among the water and clouds.

"If these damn bastards dare to hurt me again, I will never end up with them!"

Ji Yuesong roared angrily, clenching his fists behind him.

When Tianlong and others returned to Haiyang, he also came back.

The purpose is very clear. I want to follow 6 Tianlong and help him take back the Blood Dragon Ball from Tingyu Pavilion.

"Half an hour..."

6 Tianlong sighed softly.

A while ago, when he learned that Ouyang Xiadan was going to rebuild Shuiyunjian, 6 Tianlong had specially arranged for Mu Yi to go there.

Some formations were arranged on the periphery of the water and clouds.

If you are not proficient, you may not be able to get into the water clouds for the rest of your life.

However, although the formation is strange, the opponent's strength this time is too strong!

I'm afraid it won't last much longer.

There is almost no ability to resist except Ouyang Xiadan in the Shuiyunjian.

Once the other party enters, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Besides, even if Ouyang Xiadan is good at strength, so what?

What she has to face this time is the Evil Alliance, the Dark Holy See and the Vampire, a strong lineup composed of the other prince, the Earl, the Twelve Warriors and the Dark Red-clothed Holy Master!

"Easy, be sure to arrive at the scheduled location within twenty minutes!"

6 Tianlong suddenly raised his head and said coldly to the cockpit.

Between the beautiful mountains.

A team of over 100 people is moving forward urgently.

There are five or six people at the front.

A middle-aged man wearing European gentleman's costume followed by an old man with a slightly pale face.

"Duke Nota, are you sure the location is not wrong?"

The gentleman middle-aged man spoke indifferently, with a sense of innate nobility and pride in his tone and expression.

The old man following him was the father of Nosian, one of the strongest dukes in the blood clan, Duke Nota!

"Yes Prince Beva! There is absolutely no mistake in the location, the water clouds are in this mountain."

"That's right! I've been here twenty years ago, and the location is absolutely impossible!"

A cold male voice came next to him.

He is burly and wearing a big red robe. The color is very bright, almost like blood.

One of the top experts of the Dark Holy Church, Gaso's Dark Red-Clothed Holy Master!

"Yes! Twenty years ago, we also followed Xie Jun here, and the location will definitely not be wrong!"

On the other side, two men with ferocious faces also spoke coldly.

There is no doubt that they are two of the twelve warriors sitting down by the Evil Alliance Evil Lord.

If we look at the status, Prince Beva of the blood clan is naturally the most noble guy among this group of people.

He is also the commander of this operation.

He is the cousin of the Blood Emperor of the Blood Clan. From the date of his birth, he became the prince.

Being best trained and educated by the blood clan.

Unlike those wastes who take the position of prince based on their bloodline, Beva is talented and intelligent, and has extremely powerful strength.

Even the Earl Nota next to him was not as good as him.

In addition to him, there are Duke of Nota, Paladin of the Red Clothing of Gaso, and Keno and Libi among the twelve warriors of the Evil League.

Behind it is a team of 100 people composed of the blood clan Marquis, Viscount, Baron, the Dark Holy See’s Red-Clothing Master and the Red-Clothing Master, as well as the high-level alienated warriors of the Evil Alliance.

"Since you came here twenty years ago and destroyed Shuiyunjian, you didn't get the Dragon Ball? What a bunch of waste!"

Prince Beva turned his head and glanced at Keno and Libby among the twelve warriors of the Evil League, and snorted coldly.

“…”

Keno and Liby were suffocated, and then anger appeared on their faces.

This Prince Beva was obviously mocking their evil alliance.

This made them feel a little unacceptable.

"What? Do you have any objections to my words?"

Prince Beva raised his slender eyebrows, and a bloody smell suddenly filled his body.

The blood-colored aura seemed to be as physical as it was, like long snakes with life.

It quietly wrapped around Keno and Libby's necks.

The two were shocked and subconsciously wanted to resist.

Prince Beva gently held his right hand, and the blood-colored mist that looked like a long snake tightened.

Keno and Libby's faces flushed, and even their eyes were covered in blood!

"Hmph! You are saying you are useless, you are polite!"

"In front of me, it is said that your evil king has come, and you dare not be arrogant!"

After punishing the two, Prince Beva snorted coldly, loosened his right hand, and Keno and Liby fell to the ground.

Coughing his throat with both hands and coughing desperately.

Everyone next to him was shocked!

Everyone knows that the blood clan who has been silent for so many years is likely to have surpassed the Dark Holy See and the Evil Alliance.

But no one expected that the strength of Prince Bewa, the blood clan, was so terrifying!

"Prince Beva, you are the commander of this operation."

"I think it's not the time for us to care about other things. Let's go into the water clouds first and seize the dragon ball."

"Otherwise, the night may be long and the dreams may be long!"

The Holy Master Gaso took a step forward next to him and said respectfully.

"Hmph! Let's go!"

Prince Beva once again looked at Keno and Libby next to him with disdain, turned around and continued to lead the team forward.

Everyone behind did not dare to talk nonsense and hurriedly followed.

Even the humiliated Keno and Libby did not dare to express any dissatisfaction.

At any time, strength is the most respected!

Everyone continued to move forward, and about five minutes later, Prince Beva suddenly stopped again.

"Prince Beva, is there anything wrong?"

Count Nota asked carefully behind him.

"snort!"
To be continued...