"Really not!" Qiao Lang shook his head vigorously, making up his mind that he would not admit it even to death.
"I think you can have this!" Runagu looked disdainful, reaching out to open the lid of the small jar, and a special spicy smell wafted out.
"Please tell His Highness that some of his big friends are willing to use their fire training resources in exchange for this kind of sauce. They want it in a big barrel, at least a hundred barrels!"
"Big friend?" Qiao Lang looked confused, having no idea what Lunagu was talking about?
But this kind of sauce called chili sauce, he has tasted it before, and it is definitely the king's thing.
Just when he was thinking about how to answer, there was a sudden piercing bird call, and the golden-armored warriors ran around. A huge black eagle head suddenly popped out of the light door not far in front.
"Chirp!" The big black bird broke free from the shackles of the light door and rushed out. Its wings were spread out and were only more than fifty meters long.
Behind them, big black birds flew out one after another, with eagle heads and snake tails. Their bodies were dark, and they were extremely fast, like ghosts.
"Get away quickly, it's a sixth-level night ghost!"
"Open the battle formation, golden armor!"
"Start the battle formation, Fire Spirit!"
"Boom, boom," the scene was in chaos. The golden armor warriors came out first, gathered their golden armor battle formation, released the golden chains, and locked the night ghost.
Ten thousand fire spirits in the camp galloped out on five thousand fire scorpions.
They don't need to be distracted by running away, they can concentrate on standing on the back of the fire scorpion, shooting bows and arrows, and huge fire eyes appear in the air.
Shooting out invisible arrows of light, five night ghosts were killed in just one encounter.
"Chirp!"
However, more and more night ghosts flew out of the light door, flapping their wings and bringing up large black fog to spread around.
Any place shrouded in black fog is like a dark night, with no light visible.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
Qiao Lang's head was about to explode. Once the entire army was shrouded in black mist, there would definitely be heavy casualties.
"Boom!" The golden-armored warrior fought and retreated, and the golden-armored phantom stopped killing the enemy and turned into a giant golden shield to protect the fire spirit's head.
The half-body burning flames of ten thousand fire spirits can barely illuminate the surrounding area for a hundred meters.
"Bang," the light door finally closed. Unfortunately, at this time, there were at least thirty night ghosts rushing out, and there were also a few seventh-level ones mixed in.
"Boom, boom," the black iron cannon on the stronghold began to bombard the black mist. However, the black mist was like paste, dense and opaque. Only a little faint firelight could be seen exploding in the black mist.
"Chirp, chirp," sharp claws and sharp beaks poked out from the black mist. The golden shield made a banging sound, and cracks appeared before his eyes.
"Qiao Lang, your stronghold is built in the mountains, how can you have these!" Runagu's whole body was burning with flames, and he led several of his men to resist with all his strength.
Suddenly remembering something, I crushed a red stone with great pain, and an invisible red light shot into the ground.
"I'll go, you damn broken bird. Sooner or later, I will take away your bird's nest!" In Dilan's plane, the Overlord's golden body was burning with flames, and he ran towards the outside of the mountain close to the ground.
Behind him, a night ghost spread its wings a hundred meters away, chasing after it with billowing black mist.
"Eighth-level night ghost!" Tiel Wangxuan, a seventh-level barbarian, had just arrived with two sixth-level barbarians. He was so frightened that his face turned green and he turned around and ran away.
He comes from the Iron Royal Clan, the four great clans of Iron, Red, Meng, and Ya, and was ordered to investigate the unknown portal fluctuations here.
I have been here for less than half a month, and I suspected that the Iron Hoof tribe was up to something, and they never showed up. This time I finally discovered the fluctuations in the portal, and I thought I could make a great contribution.
But who would have expected to see this, an eighth-level night ghost chasing an eighth-level Flame Clan strongman?
"What's going on with this horse riding?
Are the eighth-level Yan tribe members coming to us to open a portal?"
Tie Wangxuan's head was in a mess. He couldn't think more and ran away desperately, because the eighth-level Yan clan shamelessly changed direction and ran towards him.
"Brothers in front, wait a minute and help me block it!!" Overlord Jinshen's eyes lit up and he was so happy.
He is self-aware and knows that with his own speed, it is impossible to escape the pursuit of the eighth-level night ghost. How can he not be happy when he sees the scapegoat now!
He doesn't need to run faster than Night Ghost, he just needs to run faster than the three people in front of him!
"Help!"
The eighth-level overlord's golden body easily ran past a sixth-level barbarian. Night Ghost followed closely behind him and ate up the sixth-level barbarian with one mouthful.
Taking advantage of this effort, the Overlord Golden Body surpassed the second level six barbarian.
"No, don't!" The sixth-level barbarian cried. As he ran, a stream of yellow water spilled from his crotch.
If it doesn’t feel good to hold my concubine at home, why did you accept this task?
"Split up and run!"
Iron King Xuan knew that he could not run up to the eighth level, so he roared and turned around to fly deep into the mountain:
He bet again, betting that the damn eighth-level Flame Clan master had just escaped from the depths of the mountain and would not run back again.
But he underestimated the other party's eagerness to find a scapegoat. The Overlord's golden body turned around and chased after him: "Brother, wait a moment!"
"Wait you idiot, go away. My father is Iron King Qihan, and he is a good friend of your Supreme Elder Yanguang Zuomu!" Iron King Xuan shouted loudly.
At the critical moment of life and death, he didn't care that the other party was an eighth-level expert. He hoped that the name of the eighth-level father would scare him away.
"Hey, you are unfilial to fight for your father at such an old age!" The Overlord Golden Body accelerated and passed the opponent.
Since this boy's father was good friends with Yan Guang Zuo Mu, he gave him a slap in the face and took away the gift ring.
"Bang!" Tie Wangxuan spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards, his heart full of despair: "People from the Yan tribe are bullying others too much!"
"Chirp!" The eighth-level night ghost stretched out a claw and grabbed Tie Wang Xuan tightly.
The Overlord's golden body took the opportunity to fall into the dense forest, teleported far away, an invisible wave flashed across his body, and the figure disappeared.
Although I only learned a little bit about the concealment formation given by Xuan Hongyi, it is still no problem to draw the simplest concealment formation on my body and hide myself alone.
Although the Overlord Golden Body is not as powerful as the main body, it can draw various small formations in the body, which is also a very good advantage.
"Tweet," the eighth-level night ghost finished eating the meat buns and was still craving for it. He searched around but couldn't find any trace of the Overlord's golden body.
He turned around to look for another escaped Level 6, but unfortunately the delay had been too long and there was no trace of him.
I can only flap my wings angrily and fly back!
There were no taboos along the way, no matter what kind of creature it was, even the bugs on the trees huddled together and shivered.
It can be seen how powerful the eighth-level night ghost is!
"Damn big black bird, sooner or later I will catch you and use you as my mount!"
On the seventh continent, Li Wenhao took Huo Qianyao and Huo Qiansui, two seventh-level warriors, and flew towards the small valley in the back mountain with gritted teeth.
I was extremely anxious. There were more than thirty sixth-order night ghosts, and at least two seventh-order night ghosts.
Even if the Sun tribe people came to help, they still suffered heavy losses.
They had just sent 10,000 fire spirits and 10,000 golden-armored warriors, but before the battle even started, they were lost in the hands of Night Ghost, who could vomit black blood three meters away.