The trees in this forest are extremely compact and densely packed in a row, making it impossible to walk through them. With the help of these trees, it is possible to resist the attacks of outsiders. However, Leng Xuan is not worried about the people of the Wu Clan, but the mysterious
The witch god. Seeing that all the Mengya clan members had settled down, Leng Xuan found Ziya and said, "I'll go outside to check, but you stay here." Ziya reminded, "Be careful." Leng Xuan nodded.
He nodded and prepared to fly away. However, as soon as he turned around, he was pulled back by Ziya from behind.
Seeing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?" Ziya pursed his somewhat white lips and said, "If you really can't do it, just run away." Leng Xuan frowned and said, "What do you mean by that?
?" Ziya smiled bitterly and said: "If destruction is the fate of our Mongolian tribe, then we can only accept it calmly. But you are different. You are an outsider. There is no need to take risks for our Mongolian tribe." Leng Xuan sighed lightly.
He made a sound and said: "Okay, you don't need to say anything, things haven't reached that point yet. Even if the Mongolian people are destined to escape, I will not back down." The main reason why he said this was because he felt that he
He is ashamed of the Mengya tribe. If it weren't for him rashly rescuing Wu Qi, the Mengya tribe would not be in this situation. Before Ziya could say anything more, Leng Xuan had already unfolded his figure and rushed into the air.
After flying through the air for a moment, Leng Xuan suddenly saw a red light gradually appearing in the sky in the distance. Not only that, the red light seemed to be coming here at a very fast speed. Wherever the red light went, the trees were covered by
Everything burned. In a short time, the jungle turned into a sea of fire. Leng Xuan frowned, then lowered his body and quickly moved towards the red light with the help of the cover of branches and leaves.
When the two sides were about to approach, Leng Xuan flew down on a tree branch, then gathered his breath and looked straight into the air. Soon, the dazzling red light appeared in his sight.
After passing the red light, Leng Xuan vaguely saw a person inside. Apart from that, there was no other gain. After the red light passed over Leng Xuan's head, it continued to move forward. Looking at the direction it was traveling, the destination seemed to be
It was the village of the Mongolian tribe. After hesitating, Leng Xuan moved and followed closely behind the red light. Not long after, he returned to the village of the Mongolian tribe. At the same time, the red light
It was also stuck in mid-air. Under Leng Xuan's gaze, the red light was divided into ten, turned into red tentacles, and shot towards the Mongolian village. Previously, under Ziya's special ability,
, the Mongolian village has been wrapped by nearby branches and leaves, like a huge hemisphere, blocking everything outside. However, under the slap of those red tentacles, the layer of protection composed of branches and leaves quickly
It was destroyed, and the Mongolian village showed its original appearance.
However, there was not a single Mongolian tribesman in the village at this time. Leng Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they moved away in time. If it had been a little longer, they would have been unable to escape the fate of annihilation. After thinking about it,
I saw the red light in mid-air moving again. Looking at the direction of the red light, Leng Xuan's heart sank. That direction was exactly where the Mengya clan members were. Thinking of this,
Leng Xuan quickly spread out his body and chased the red light.