Qicai swooped down and threw them down. Large flames burst out from his body and he flew towards the battlefield in mid-air.
"Ah, Qicai, you big stupid bird, come back quickly!"
Elena was extremely angry. Both she and Qingluan were at the seventh level of strength, so naturally they were not worried about falling.
But I was worried that Qicai would be injured. Such beautiful feathers were burnt black, so it would not be cool when riding out.
As for her man, she is very relieved. Once the Yan Emperor bloodline is activated, it will be the eighth level!
At most he would be slightly injured and there would be no danger.
"What is that, another three-legged golden crow phantom?"
"It's not the illusory body of a strong man. It seems to be a real fire-based mysterious beast. The whole body is covered with fire. It's hard to tell!"
"Looking at the big tail of colorful flames, why does it feel a bit like a phoenix?"
There was a lot of discussion on the battlefield. The four tribes allied forces couldn't figure it out. The Langya Army, starting from the Chinese Army, suddenly heard a uniform shout.
"When the seven colors come out, I will have the world!"
"Phoenix, Phoenix, Langya Holy Beast!"
"This is impossible, how can there be a phoenix in Langya?" The four tribes allied forces were in an uproar.
There are thousands of kinds of mysterious beasts in the world, the most famous ones are dragon, phoenix, golden crow, three-headed dog, and more than ten kinds.
Each one is the strongest and most noble existence.
It is not only a symbol of strength, but also a symbol of status.
Ordinary strong men, even eighth-level beings without noble blood, would find it difficult to gain their recognition.
There is a phoenix in Langya, even if it is not a pure-blood phoenix, it can only show that Li Wenhao has an extremely noble bloodline.
"Chirp!" High in the sky, Li Wenhao was entangled with the flame dragon, happily eating bite after bite.
As a result, Qicai flew up, grabbed the fire dragon's neck with one claw, and opened a hole in the fire dragon's head with two "dong dong" blows.
Then, he breathed a handful of fire into the hole he bit open. This bird's attack was so dark, I don't know who he learned it from!
"Qicai, who asked you to come, go back quickly!"
Li Wenhao had a toothache. He could have taken a few more bites, but now it was over. It was only because of his excellent teaching.
"Bang!" Sure enough, within a few seconds, the Red Flame Fire Dragon collapsed due to the torment. With a crisp sound, it exploded into flames all over the sky like a porcelain doll.
Li Wenhao took the opportunity to open his mouth and took a big sip.
It's hot and spicy, like drinking a bottle of highly aged wine, so refreshing!
It’s still sauce-flavored!
On the ground, Yanguang Zuomu groaned and took a few steps back. If Yanguangzu hadn't been holding him on the side, he almost fell down.
Different from "Fire Rain Falling from the Sky," which only requires the release of the power of law, "Red Flame Dragon Kill," is a relatively special combat skill that requires the use of the power of law to maintain the shape of the fire dragon and the command with the power of the soul.
Unexpectedly, the power of the law and part of the power of the soul suddenly disappeared.
Originally, it was just when the soul was imprinted and the power of the soul was at its weakest, this time it was seriously injured.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Yan Guangzu's face turned pale with fright, and his voice was trembling.
Yanguang Zuomu is the pillar of the Yanguang family. Once this pillar falls, the family will be in danger!
"I'm fine, send the order to withdraw the troops!" Yanguang Zuomu took a few deep breaths and barely suppressed the severe pain in his mind.
Everyone thought he had successfully transferred his soul, but only he knew that he had not!
The ninety-nine steps have been taken, and there is only one last step left, but I can't take this last step.
Although the host's soul is not strong, for some unknown reason, only one-tenth of the soul is left, and it seems to be protected by some mysterious existence.
It can be suppressed but cannot be erased. Once one's soul is injured and weakened, there is still the danger of being counterattacked.
So he must be careful now, not to get himself injured or to fight head-on with the enemy.
"Sir, something happened!"
At this moment, a Yan clan general ran over sweating profusely, his dark face full of horror: "The big tent was invaded, the underground prison exploded, and everyone inside was dead!"
"What, say it again, you dare to talk nonsense, I will chop you alive!" Yan Guangzu's eyes widened, and he grabbed the person's collar.
"Second Master, it's true. I don't know which bastard did it. The matter has spread. People from Hun, Barbarian, and two tribes are at the scene!"
The Yan clan general who reported the news had a wrinkled black face, full of misery.
"puff!"
Ancestor Yan Guang wanted to ask again. Yan Guang Zuo Mu, who was beside him, was already injured. When he heard the bad news, his vision went dark, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"Dad!" Yan Guangzu yelled anxiously, completely losing his bearings.
There was a commotion in his head. Langya King Li Wenhao showed his noble bloodline strength. His father, the backbone of his side, was injured and the blood bank was destroyed.
Without the blood bank, how can my father awaken the bloodline of Emperor Yan?
If you can't awaken the Yan Emperor bloodline, what's the use of holding the Yan Emperor Token?
All efforts and calculations are in vain!
On the other side, the messenger generals from Hun, Man, and the two tribes also hurriedly arrived, each found their own leader and reported in a low voice.
"What, you really saw it clearly, didn't you see it wrong?" Tie Wangluo's face turned green after hearing his subordinate's report.
"Commander, not only our people, but also the adults of all clans who stayed behind have seen it. Many corpses of Yan clan disciples were indeed found in the cave."
"After inspection, it has been found that the blood essence and blood of these Yan clan disciples have been collected for a long time, and the shortest one was more than seven days!"
"The identity of the person who exploded the cave is unknown. The whole battalion is searching the bunks. According to the patrolling soldiers, the suspect is a member of the Yan tribe!"
More and more generals came to report, and all of them were talking nonsense. Soon they were commanding the generals on the platform, and everyone knew about it.
From shock, to anger, to disbelief, finally looking at Yanguang Zu, the figure supporting Yanguang Zuomu was filled with pity.
It doesn't matter if you do bad things, how many clean people are there in the aristocracy these days?
But if it were discovered and made public, that would be another matter!
Especially in the case of the Yan clan, the Yanjin clan is now in power. If they get this handle, they won't take the opportunity to crush the Yanguang clan to death.
Iron King Luo and Soul Bingxuan looked at each other. Their two clans sent troops purely for the sake of Yanguang Zuomu and the Yanguang family.
Now that Yanguang Zuomu is like this and can't protect himself, do they still need to help?
What's more, what Li Wenhao showed today was enough to scare them.
Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst. If Li Wenhao is really from the Wudi Palace, or even the illegitimate son of the Dragon Emperor, wouldn't they be idiots?
"Everyone, if there is anything you need, let's talk about it back to the camp. When my father wakes up, he will definitely give you an explanation!"
After all, Yan Guangzu was a seventh-level powerhouse. After a brief period of confusion, he regained his composure and looked at everyone sincerely.
"Okay, let's go back first!" Tie Wangluo hesitated for a moment and nodded.
The Iron King tribe has been friends with the Yanguang family for hundreds of years. Even if their bones are broken and their tendons are broken, they still have to support them.