Qu Tan'er's powerful round of rainstorm stopped, and the people who were hiding in ambush were exposed one after another.

Some were hiding around, and suddenly, the formation was in chaos.

"Ouch! Ouch!..."

Attack on the left and right, and then in the middle!

Thousands of shadow guards, riding on iron-blooded bats, swooped up from different directions, like generals galloping into the battlefield on war horses, and began to hunt down the fleeing Murong family in the air.

In close combat, the arrows they carry are not very powerful. Moreover, the Iron-Blooded Bats of the Black Ink Clan are well known to the world. They are not ordinary mounts and can be turned into combat effectiveness when necessary.

Most of Murong's family members who are ambushing today are bodyguards with low profound strength.

The only thing they can threaten the Predator Bats is the arrow!

This advantage caused Qu Tan'er to be disrupted by a heavy rainstorm...

Half an hour later, the battle came to an end.

The archers sent by the Murong family were all wiped out! No one could escape. Some of the Shadow Guards of the Black Ink Clan even went so far as to burn the bodies of the Murong family's children.

Qu Tan'er closed her eyes.

War is often so cruel.

Thinking back to the situation when I first saw the Black Ink Clan when I came back from Dongyue Country, there were rivers of blood and corpses everywhere. In half a year, I don’t know how many children of the Black Ink Clan died in exchange for the resentment of them destroying the corpses today. And among them this

This hatred was also brought upon by the Murong family.

Not only did he occupy the territory of the Black Ink Clan, he also captured the clan leader!

Suddenly, Qu Tan'er opened her eyes.

"Tan'er, take a rest." Mo Liancheng said softly, letting her lie quietly on his chest. He gestured to continue walking forward. One step ahead, he had already driven his mount to fly forward!

The smell of blood gradually faded away.

Two days later, at noon.

Outside Rong'an City.

The Mo clan and others, headed by Mo Liancheng, encountered the Murong family's defense outside the city.

In terms of number of people, the number on Mo Liancheng's side was more than double.

What's more, the city walls are still heavily guarded, with arrows and bows drawn, and figures swaying.

Rong'an City was originally the home of the Murong family. They had received the news long ago and were naturally prepared.

The head of the Murong family is burly, seemingly middle-aged, with calm and majestic eyes. He seems to be standing in the middle of Murong's shadow guard, sizing up Mo Liancheng from a distance.

The two tribes were caught in a tense and depressing atmosphere.

War is about to break out as soon as it melts.

Qu Tan'er looked at the head of the Murong family in front of him and frowned slightly, "He... also has the aura of the Demon Emperor."

"Yeah." Mo Liancheng nodded.

"But..." She couldn't figure it out. How many people could the Demon Emperor turn into?

At this time, beside the head of the Murong family, there was a young man, it was Murong Jun who had gone to the Mo clan. He glared in front of him angrily, "The people of the Mo clan are too despicable. Not only did they kill the children of our Murong family, they also shamelessly

Spread rumors that my father has practiced soul hunting! The goal of the Black Ink Clan is to destabilize us, to cause internal chaos within us, and to injure and kill ourselves. They want to reap the benefits."

"Yes, I absolutely believe in the innocence of the family leader! Drive the Black Ink Clan out! Drive them out!"

The Murong clan members responded to Murong Jun's shouts, and the waves of responses reached through the sky.

It can be said that it is a bold statement!

However, in the eyes of the people from the Mo Clan and the Qu Clan, the eyes were extremely disdainful and angry.

The murderous aura in his body gradually became stronger.
Chapter completed!