Anyone who is an eyesore must be removed and killed. When the Bishui Monster Tribe becomes the number one monster tribe, she will be the number one princess of Yun Jingtian. Well, there is no one with a higher status than her. She will have whatever she wants.
No matter what kind of man he is, he will crawl at her feet.
The woman under the dark green shadow raised her sleeves and covered her mouth. She couldn't help but let out a few pleasant and crisp laughs. She blushed happily like a little girl thinking of her sweetheart. It made people smile knowingly.
Long Wangchuan didn't feel this way. He had seen this woman's duplicity before. She smiled so innocently, so she might be thinking of something evil in her heart.
A gust of evil wind rose up and blew violently towards Shen Bo's front door.
She immediately defended herself with her hands, turned her back and stood still: "Who?"
At this time, her eyebrows were upright, her cheeks were tight, and her eyebrow bones and mouth were even slightly protruding due to nervousness, revealing an animal look. She was not at all as gentle and approachable as before.
The demonic wind blew through Wuhen, and Shen Bo was alert for a while before slowly relaxing. Suddenly her expression changed, and her hands pressed together somewhere on her waist - her soul-taking incense!
"Who? Who is it? Come out!" Shen Bo yelled, like a madman, no longer elegant and gentle, clawing everywhere with his sharp claws, jumping around in the forest.
Long Wangchuan took back the sachet ball, and Long Nu used a ball of spiritual power to seal it away and urged him to do his work: "We don't care about the demon clan's affairs, but we promised Hu Qing not to let the demon clan cause trouble to the monks.
If you don't take action, I will break my trust with her again."
"Where's the 'again'? She's not outside - OK, OK, I'll go now."
The Blue Water Demon King screamed in horror and fled to the ground.
In the battle group outside the barrier, as countless monsters were killed, many monks were seriously injured or even died. The death of each person made the monks heartache, because - they were far away from the big base and could not wait.
reinforcement.
"Dragon, Dragon Clan——"
"The big formation below - is about to start!"
The starry sky above his head suddenly skyrocketed with his voice. At that moment of light, everyone and the demon closed their eyes at the same time. Their eyes felt stinging. When they opened their eyes again, the world was so bright that there was no shadow.
But after waiting for a while, the dragon clan didn't see any further movements. The demon clan whispered, seeming to understand what the dragon clan meant - is this to protect the monks?
"Which clan are you from? Why are you helping the human monks? Do you want to be kicked out of Yun Jingtian by the He clan?" the Blue Water Demon King shouted, making him look like a righteous Ling Ran.
All the demon clans involved in civil strife or external war were shocked at once. They stopped fighting and looked over, wondering why the dragon clan appeared here? Moreover, they seemed to be helping the monks? What is the position of the dragon clan? Should they join forces with the monks to deal with it?
Monster clan, right? Hiss, dragon clan, dragon clan, you are demons too, don’t do this kind of cannibalism that chills your fellow clansmen——
Just when the powerful ancestor from above decided to divide a few people down, the situation on the battlefield suddenly reversed. Multiple figures that were too fast to be seen suddenly jumped into the battle group, with swords in their hands, and the heads that rolled down were all monsters.
ethnic.
The black masks of the private guards made by Long Wangchuan were not to hide their identities, but simply because they thought it was cool. In fact, the masks did not cover their entire faces, and the clothes were black and their hands were exposed.
The methods of these people are exactly the same as when they were massacred in the Lord's Mansion of Zhamuwan City. They said nothing quickly and silently, and all their actions were just to kill people. Compared with monsters and monks, they are more like assassins. This belongs to Long Wangchuan
Your own personal guard.
After so much trouble, it only took half a day.
Cut it off with one knife.
The "Dragon clan" spoken by the Demon King of Blue Water caused a chain reaction. The other demon clans were already timid against powerful soldiers, but the dragon clan's fear was immediately broken by that voice. Some of them didn't even confirm, and just held their heads.
They ran away. Some of them wanted to confirm in fear. The more they looked, the more they thought they were dragons. They also fled without their armor. It didn't take long for them all to run away.
He swung his knife and struck the other head.
Click, the big knife struck the top of the neck of the Blue Water Demon King and was blocked by the sudden burst of spiritual power.
Seeing this, Long Wangchuan curled his lips and cursed the mob, called his people back, and simply showed up and stared at the sky not far away from the barrier.
so what?
He didn't chase after him. The king's order was to kill the monsters that were fighting the monks. The monsters had all run away and were no longer fighting the monks, so there was no need to kill them.
He looked at the Blue Water Demon King, does this old guy have something better than the Lingbao?
The Demon King of Blue Water looked frightened and trembling all over, staring closely at the hand of the man in black holding the knife.
These knives were all obtained by Long Wangchuan using good materials. They were added with materials that are only available to the Dragon Clan. They are unstoppably sharp and can cut off heads with a single sword.
The dragon holding the sword was stunned for a moment. He took the sword back and looked at it. There was a small hole on the blade.
Almost all of the people living in low places were captured alive by the monks to catch thunder and break the barrier, while the demon tribe was picked up by mysterious reinforcements. I don’t know where these kind-hearted people came from. The black masks were so tightly covered,
Could it be some underground justice organization in Qiyetian?
The mask in black closest to him was so annoyed that he drove Yun Jingtian away? You don’t even know what you are!
The Blue Water Demon King was carrying the life-saving thing given by Ju Wei. He blocked the life-threatening knife and then launched a wave of rebound attacks. The man in black felt a pain in his hand, and the dragon energy automatically protected his body. A few dragon scales were on the smooth back of his hand.
appeared above.
Those who were massacred were all the Blue Water Demon Clan and its allies. They were so shocked that the monks turned around and joined forces to fight against these mysterious black-clothed masked men. The monks were able to take a breather and looked around the battlefield, and found that the number of the other side was decreasing sharply.
The dragon clan all appeared.
The hundreds of transformed gods in Juwei suffered heavy casualties. Qin Yang didn't know when he returned to the tripod array and pinched his fingers: "It's noon."
The dragon girl glared, and Long Wangchuan could only work honestly.
"No, you are monsters!" the Blue Water Demon King screamed inside. He had just killed a few monks and was just getting excited when he was suddenly interrupted. He was very unhappy. But as soon as he discovered the opponent's identity as a demon, he was very unhappy.
anger.
Why?
The dragon clan on the opposite side immediately released the dragon breath lock, but the lock was completely empty. Apparently, the blue water demon king had other treasures on his body that were escaping.
The eighteen golden and black lotus petals in the formation suddenly erupted into red flames.
Ju Wei stood on the black lotus platform and laughed loudly: "I succeeded, I succeeded -"
Shui Xin and Hu Qing, who were trying hard to induce thunder and destroy the barrier, did not stop. They seemed not to hear or see it.
In fact, Ju Wei's coercion and spiritual power attacks came one after another, and the two of them should have died hundreds of times. The silk cloth could only dissolve part of the seal, but the two of them managed to hold on until now with strong perseverance, bleeding from all the orifices.
Can't see or hear.
Their eyes were flashing with white, their ears were pounding, and their noses could no longer smell the smell of being burned. A mouthful of blood spurted out and was immediately burned dry by the thunder before it fell on their bodies. They relied on the weak perception of their bodies being struck by thunder and lightning in the barrier.
