Chapter two thousand two hundred and eighteen embarrassed
Seeing this situation, Yue Feng was so anxious that he knew he could not stop it, so he could only follow closely.
Yue Feng had thought about it. Mo Yan really wanted to find the White Tiger King and the entire demon clan, so he would find an opportunity to raid Mo Yan. As long as Mo Yan was injured, these nearly 20,000 demon warriors would definitely be in chaos.
Wei An followed behind, sitting on the newly prepared wheelchair, his face full of gloomy face.
After finding the demon clan, you must not let the White Tiger King and Meng Ya go easily.
This father and daughter.
One expelled himself from the demon clan, the other cut off his legs. Such a bloody revenge must be avenged.
rustle....
I don’t know how long I walked, but the team in front suddenly stopped. At this moment, Yue Feng and Mo Yan frowned secretly, and heard dense footsteps on both sides of the woods in front, and there were a lot of people.
Hurry!
The next second, I saw tens of thousands of warriors from the Xuanwu clan quickly approaching from all directions, surrounding Mo Yan and Yue Feng.
The one in the lead was wearing silver-gray armor, filled with a powerful aura, majestic.
It is King Xuanwu.
King Xuanwu?
Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly became complicated.
Father?
At the same time, Wei An's face changed, surprised and happy. He never expected that he would meet the Xuanwu clan here.
But soon, Wei An's excitement quickly disappeared, replaced by uneasiness and worry.
In Wei An's heart, the White Tiger King and Meng Ya were so miserable that they wished they were caught by Mo Yan as soon as possible, but the Xuanwu clan was different, that was their own tribe.
At this time, Mo Yan Demon King encountered the Xuanwu clan and would definitely not let it go easily.
"Wei An?"
At this moment, King Xuanwu looked at Wei An with great surprise: "I finally felt relieved when I saw that you were fine."
Two hours ago, after King Xuanwu and King Baihu turned against each other, they took away all the warriors of the Xuanwu clan and searched for Wei An's whereabouts, but searched all the areas within a radius of hundreds of miles, but there was no clue.
But King Xuanwu did not give up and returned to the vicinity of the territory, preparing to search carefully, and found Wei An. However, King Xuanwu never expected that there were nearly 20,000 demon warriors with Wei An.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, King Xuanwu stared at Mo Yan with a strong hostility in his eyes: "Why are you here? And, what's wrong with your son?"
When saying this, King Xuanwu suppressed his anger.
He clearly saw that the wound on his son Wei An's broken leg had healed. He was still sitting in a wheelchair. It seemed that he was not seriously injured, but his body was covered in dirt and he was in a mess.
Seeing this situation, King Xuanwu subconsciously believed that Wei An was captured by the demon clan.
call...
Feeling the hostility of the Xuanwu King, Mo Yan sighed lightly and did not feel panic at all, but said slowly: "I, Mo Yan, the Demon Lord, sits down one of the twelve Holy Demon Kings. Your aura is good. I guess he is the Xuanwu King, one of the four innate spirit beasts?"
As he said that, Mo Yan glanced at the tens of thousands of Xuanwu clan warriors around him and continued, "Don't be excited. I am not here to start a war with you this time, but to summon your demon clan and deal with the divine realm with us."
Mo Yan's voice was not loud, but these words were clearly heard in the ears of every Xuanwu warrior.
Recruiting surrender?
Hearing this, King Xuanwu's pupils slightly contracted, subconsciously thinking that Mo Yan was threatening him with Wei An. He sneered: "It's interesting. When you arrive at our territory, you still dare to speak wildly? Your grudges with the Divine Realm and our facial features should not let us work hard for your demons."
Then, King Xuanwu pulled out his long sword and pointed at Mo Yan from afar: "Let my son be released immediately, otherwise I will let you go without a return."
Buzz...
The last word fell, and the power of the Xuanwu King burst out, and the air around him was instantly distorted, which was very amazing.
At the same time, tens of thousands of Xuanwu warriors around them also pulled out their weapons. In an instant, long swords stood in front of them, and a solemn aura filled the entire woods.
clang clang clang clang...
Faced with this situation, nearly 20,000 demon warriors were not willing to be outdone, and they all set up formations and confronted the Xuanwu warriors.