"Hey!" As the thousand-year-old raccoon dog ran away, Mu Lingbo clearly felt that his spiritual power had dropped sharply.
Could it be that attracting wealth can gather souls?
Before I even started to think about this doubt in detail, the entire magic circle was already completed.
This entire flat forest is within the scope of the magic circle. Once the divine army steps into this scope, they will not be able to get out. This is also to avoid leaving any omissions and prevent the news from leaking to Shenglin City.
It is really easy to deal with these divine troops. The Qilins have been saying that they want to let them out, but the box is full of them. Pojun said righteously that in order to better help their master, their combat power must be trained more.
When the Qilin followed the Shura clan in the war, it was a fighting beast and a symbol of bloodthirsty. The thought of turning them pitifully into cute creatures and putting them in a box is really a waste of treasures.
They hadn't seen anyone in so many years, and naturally they had never actually been on the battlefield. Where was Mu Lingbo going to find training targets for them? He just wanted to use these divine troops as training for them.
Therefore, with so many divine armies, they should no longer argue that they have no chance and failed to defeat them.
"There seems to be something wrong." After the settings were completed, Mu Lingbo heard something not quite right in the distant sound.
Zhuang Ning was already on the tree trunk, with her legs crossed out of boredom and a piece of grass in her mouth, "Yes, so Xiaobao and Ye Beiling can't wait to get there. Originally, I was going to protect them, but why did Protector Qing think I was doing something?"
It wasn't safe enough and he didn't trust me to protect the young master, so he ran over by himself."
His tone was very indifferent, but it was obvious that he still had a touch of resentment.
"In this case, we'd better wait here. I guarantee that what's going to happen here will be more exciting than them."
Zhuang Ning looked at the group of unicorns who were getting ready to go, and she also became very interested, "I have never seen a mythical beast go into battle!"
"I have only seen them fight in single combat and in groups. Once against us and once against Wu Luo."
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Mu Xiaobao quickly retreated with the wind at his feet. He saw a figure in front of him, and suddenly a clump of white hair fell from the tree and hit him. It was his thousand-year-old raccoon dog.
"You are so quick at attracting wealth! You came so late and you are still ahead of me."
To attract wealth, the tail wags.
"who!"
"Hey, Uncle Helian and Uncle Xuanyuan!" Mu Xiaobao appeared immediately and saw that besides these two people, there were several people who were restrained by them.
Ye Beiling said inexplicably, "Who is this...but it looks a little bit familiar!"
"Young Master, be careful." Qing Yan reminded in a low voice.
At this moment, Helian Junli was no longer the blushing aristocratic young master before. Facing the people injured by him on the ground, as well as Xuanyuan Yao not far away, they all looked alert, "These people are Ji Mingyu's men, and the other one has been
Following me, I think you all know who it is."
Xuanyuan Yao smiled faintly, "That's a bad statement. When it comes to following them, I'm afraid it's Young Master Helian who is following them."
Ye Beiling couldn't help but sneered and was speechless.
Mu Xiaobao hesitated and said sheepishly, "Actually, we knew that someone was following us a long time ago. And you both know it! If we hadn't stopped and heard some fighting here, we would have thought that we were being followed.
They started fighting each other, and I didn’t even want to come and watch!”
Fighting each other...
Helian Junli pursed his lips slightly, feeling embarrassed for a moment.
