The scarlet blood was mixed with filthy blood clots. It was obviously maddened, and the young guard of the Qinglong clan who came to report the emergency was almost stunned. He subconsciously took two steps back, but was pinched by Ao Qin, who had already floated on his face at an unknown time. neck.
"Continue." Ao Qin had a ferocious dragon horn on his forehead, and his elegant eyes could no longer remain calm, and were scary red.
"... eldest, lord." The little guard shivered, and he was almost out of words, "No, no more."
Ao Qin narrowed his eyes, tightened his palms, and watched the guards struggling in his hands, bleeding from his seven orifices, but he regained clarity at the last moment. Instead of pinching him to death in front of everyone, he slowly put it down.
With Wu Yao's half-smile but not smiling eyes, he handed a bottle of medicinal pill to the Qinglong guard, "I just couldn't control it."
The guard got his life back, how dare he take the medicine pill, he hurriedly kowtowed and thanked him.
"Ao Qin, don't forget the agreement." Wu Yao had no intention of saving face for Ao Qin in front of his subordinates, the relationship between them was just a transaction.
Ao Qin swallowed the blood surging in his throat, and had no choice but to give Wu Yao most of the baby that was not hot after he got his hands. "Don't forget, the Wu clan will also help me surround and suppress the disabled dragon."
"I know." Wu Yao took over the Qiankun bag with the treasure, and was instantly happy.
Ao Qin looked at his smiling face, the hatred and anger in his heart climbed to the peak—
He has been deliberately planning for decades, but this is what he got.
Countless nights of unwavering thought and confidence, at this moment like a big joke.
He was totally fucked!
All of this is the fault of the disabled dragon.
Ao Qin laughed in anger, and his expression was terrifying. He was extremely unwilling to resent such a result, but he could only comfort himself—
It doesn't matter, as long as he eats the flesh and blood of the disabled dragon, he will definitely be able to reach the seventh rank, and it will not be a loss if he can get some spiritual techniques and inheritance of the forbidden land.
Ao Qin took a deep breath and forced himself to calmly take out the sound transmission order, "All clans obey the order, and the warriors above the third rank will gather immediately and go to the demon city of Efa, and even Efa will be sacrificed in blood."
He paused, glanced at Wu Yao, his voice was very soft, but with monstrous anger, "I want his life."
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Monster Race:
Jiu Qing and Uncle Chen have just cut off their communication with the Special Life Alliance.
Aunt Hua rubbed her brows, "I didn't expect the Dragon Clan to discover the turmoil on the Monster Clan's side so quickly."
"With such a big change in the capital of the demon clan, the special life alliance has dragged us on for nearly two days, and it is not bad for us to stabilize." Uncle Chen was quite thoughtful, "How come the Sun-devouring Rat clan is also a royal clan? It is normal to have communication, and it is also within our plan to spread to the Dragon Clan."
"Yeah." Jiu Qing looked a little solemn, "The Special Life Alliance just said that they appeared at the Mermaid Market last night and bought the map of Yifa, and they are estimated to go to the forbidden land of Yifa."
"A large number of powerhouses from the Dragon Clan and Wu Clan have set off from all over the place, and they may be encircling and suppressing them." Jiu Qing's eyes flashed coldly, "It's time for us to leave too."
Uncle Chen smiled, but his tone was quite serious, "Let's go, you can be stable in the clan."
When his voice fell, Jiuqing sneered, "Uncle Chen, you think so beautiful, I must go."
"You only have seven tails, do you still have the strength of the fifth-order?" A slightly mocking voice sounded, and a man with silver hair and a seductive face walked in, his tone was merciless mockery, "Why, how many are left? I don't want it anymore, so give it to me."
"..." Jiu Qing rolled his eyes at him, "What tail do you want for a tailless fox?"
Wujin sighed, his voice full of helplessness, "Jiuqing, you are not in charge of the overall situation, and the people's hearts that have finally stabilized will be scattered again."
"The demon clan can no longer stand up to continuous changes and battles."
Hearing him call his name, Jiu Qing stared at this male demon who grew up together when she was a child, but resisted the entire fox clan when she was away, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, a little stunned.
He had never called her by that name before.
Moreover, when was he already fourth-order
Jiu Qingsheng was good-looking, but just stared at him in a daze, the end of his eyes was like a hook, which made Wujin's heart itch, not to mention that he had liked her for decades.
However, he has always been good at camouflage, and those feelings that he likes have been condensed into stones little by little over the years, hidden in the bottom of his hard heart, and will not move easily.
Wujin just grabbed her tail like a child, using a tone that would only make her hate it, "If you go, be prepared that you won't be able to come back."
Ah, it's still so annoying to speak.
Jiu Qing retracted his gaze, "I don't worry about the demon clan with you."
Wujin returned her enchanting smile, "Oh, then I'm afraid that the position of the demon king will be mine when you come back."
"Okay." Jiu Qing said nonchalantly, stood up casually, put away the seven fluffy tails that had been paralyzed on the chair, and took out the elixir bottle that Mu Wanwan left to her from the Qiankun bag, with a serious expression. He got up, "Uncle Chen, it's time for us to go."
Once the husband of Wanwan enters the land of inheritance, even if there are people who have a special life alliance in Ifa City to support Wanwan, she will still encounter some dangers. They are very similar, and she is also her benefactor.
In any case, she wants to protect her well.
Jiuqing's red lips pursed, she regretted letting that dragon take Mu Wanwan away, and only hoped that they would not encounter any danger before she and the people from the Special Life Alliance responded.
—Worried that Mu Wanwan was tired and fell asleep beside the dragon ear.
She curled up in the haven formed by the plush ears, and was firmly wrapped by the not-so-big spiritual power cover. Snowflakes fell on the spiritual power cover and accumulated a small layer.
There was a small porcelain bottle in her right hand, and there were still bloodstains left on her lips. Under the eye sockets were tired blue and black. She was holding the Baifeng brand hand warmer in her left hand and slept very deeply.
Mengmeng, who was devastated and breathed fire in succession for the past two days, was also paralyzed in Mu Wanwan's arms and slept soundly.
Because of the consumption of a lot these days, Mengmeng grows very quickly. The little thin Chiu that was just picked up before was only the size of a palm, and now it has swelled to the size of half a pillow. But it just swelled, and the appearance is still soft and cute, and there is no domineering look. At most, it looks like a round fat chirp.
Mr. Long's consciousness swept across the body of one person and one tweet. Seeing that she was sound asleep, he carefully shook his huge ears and threw off the snow on it. He felt the stronger wind and hidden hidden in the air. A touch of magical energy slowed down the speed of the flight.
They are about to reach the demon world.
"Bend."
A soft voice sounded, accompanied by the warm touch on his cheeks, Mu Wanwan shook his eyelashes, opened his eyes and slammed into Mr. Long's pale golden eyes.
His eyelashes were still covered with snowflakes, which melted a little bit. For the first time, Mu Wanwan felt that the dragon's double eyelid folds were so obvious. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she noticed that she was being held in Mr. Long's arms.
"Reached?"
Mu Wanwan came down from his arms, his hands were held by him, and there was warm warmth. He heard him stick to her ear and said sticky, "Well, it's in front."
The heat made her hide a little shyly, she looked up not far away, and she saw a strange city like a crystal ball—
The outer layer is a layer of enchantment. Snowflakes fall on it, and then slowly slide down from the edge. You can vaguely see the light gray buildings inside. Where they stand, except for the city not far away, there is only hard and cold. Icefield.
As far as the eye can see, from behind the city, you can see a huge crack filled with black smoke. The black fog is blocked by the barrier, which should be the abyss shown on the map.
There seemed to be a monster's roar in his ears, Mu Wanwan lightly rolled the ground, and heard Mr. Long chuckle in a low voice, "There is basically no land here, it's all flat stones."
"... Hmm." Mu Wanwan nodded, thinking of something, "Where's Mengmeng?"
"In the space." After Mr. Long finished speaking, he tapped her forehead with his index finger, Mu Wanwan felt that his whole body changed, and the next moment, he felt a little different.
"We're in the Demon Realm, let's pretend a little bit." He explained, took her hand, and slowly walked towards the barrier.
Mu Wan hooked his lips and noticed that there was actually a dragon horn cover on his body, which should be used to block demonic energy.
She followed him and arrived at the city gate very smoothly.
The city gate is set outside the barrier, and only an old monster guards the gate.
This is the first time she has seen a monster. The monsters with gray scales and beards that are about to merge with the snow stared at them with turbid eyes, "Two Carl monsters, four magic coins to enter the city."
Mu Wanwan blinked, looking at the sharp blackened horn on his head, and saw Mr. Long take out four old coins from his arms and hand them to him.
"Oh... This is still the coin from the previous Demon King's tenure." The old monster misses it very much, "Is it left by the fathers of you two little monsters? Oh, I really miss it, forget it, you will not be charged for entering the city. "
Mu Wanwan glanced at Mr. Yanlong and saw a touch of unnoticeable sadness passing through his eyes, so he thanked the old monster and took the four somewhat worn magic coins.
The barrier opened, and the two walked in.
The city of Yifa is also very dilapidated, and the buildings are just houses stacked with stones, far less than the capital of the dragon family. There are very few monsters on the street, most of them are tall and full of evil spirits. She was led by Mr. Long, and she could only see sporadic monsters selling things after walking a long way.
Near the stall, you can see the things on display. Most of them are iron utensils that are still stained with blood, as well as minced pieces of meat, which look like fresh magical beasts.
There was a trace of magic energy from above, and this was still a third-order Warcraft.
Mu Wanwan was a little cowardly. Mr. Long put his big palm on her waist, covering the sight of those monsters. The two quickly came to the center of Ifa City. This is the Xianqing Pavilion marked on the map. The location, next to the best restaurant in Yifa, has a special enchantment.