"who are you?"
Suddenly there were so many helpers, and I felt a little frightened when I saw all five of them. All of them looked good. One of them was only a half-sized little girl. The momentum was not weak, and I definitely couldn't take it lightly.
"How can Xiaoye's name be known to the younger generations waiting for you?"
Wei Heng didn't know where he learned the mellow tone, but with his sharp eyebrows, he really gave birth to awe-inspiring aura.
"If you learn it there, it's a bit of heroic heroism."
Qi Yu curled up with a smile, glanced at Wei Heng with admiration, and the boy rubbed his nose and smiled.
Bright and bright, but always silly.
"Be careful!"
Jiao'er flew over. The Silent Clan guard who was about to raise a knife to attack Wei Heng was blocked. He was punched and fell straight.
"Almost."
Wei Heng gasped slightly, and saw Jiao'er a face with a despising smile in front of him.
"I can't stop a sneak attack like this, damn it!"
After all, it turned into a white light, turned into a little fox, and jumped on Wei Heng's shoulder.
"I'll watch it for you, fight hard!"
"Yes, yes, grandma, sister-in-law."
Wei Heng responded.
The fighting power of the Silence Clan is indeed not bad compared to that of the Shui Tribe, but it is not a big deal in the eyes of the people of Qi Niao Niao, but there are many people left in the Silence, and they dare not take it lightly.
"Jiao'er, it's up to you and Wei Heng!"
The Qi Qiu directly knocked down the weapons in the hands of the two in front of him, grabbing them with both hands and throwing them at Wei Heng.
"Okay!"
Jiao'er made a sound, and then Wei Heng turned flexibly and stretched out his paws to scratch upwards, completely fainting the two flying over.
Seeing the soldiers who came forward is nothing to Qi Niao's group of people. If this goes on, it will only be a matter of time before they lose. With a draw of enmity, these people have to be killed. Yes, until the spring is killed, there will be no one in the Shui Clan to take care of things, and the shape is like loose sand, so those handsome men and beautiful women will be bought and sold by themselves.
If you take advantage of your interests, you don’t have to be afraid of hatred, and greet those elders,
"Everyone, let Master Wen Xuan come!"
"Yes, patriarch!"
When the elders heard the words, the elders decisively spread out in the four directions of east, west, south and north, and the scepters in their hands all made neat and uniform movements. Within a few strokes, the wind whirled and condensed a bright yellow law. Coming.
Just between a breath, a huge monster appeared in the center of the magic circle.
The whole body is yellow, the head and tail are white, the limbs are strong and vigorous, like a wild boar in the mountains, but when the two hooves stepped on two full circles, it made the ground shake a few times.
"Which thing is this?"
As soon as Wei Heng turned out to be a soldier, he saw such a thing in the rolling yellow sand. It looked like a pig, but there was no sense of naivety. The pointed mouth and fangs that were exposed still contained the smelly yellow water. It is scary and boring.
As soon as the boy's voice fell, a weird smile appeared on the face of his grudge, staring at a few people, and shouting.
"Master Wen Xuan is here, let's see how rampant you are!"
"I'm going to you, it's not a fake tiger, just shut up!"
Wei Heng hadn't been happy for a long time, but Wei Heng was hit by water waves in his palms, which made his head dizzy, and he fell back without being stable.
"What is a fox fake? How come it hurts me."
The little fox on the boy's shoulder stomped annoyedly, and several tails hit Wei Heng's face.
"An analogy, an analogy."
Wei Heng apologized, but when his eyes fell on the monster, he raised his brows, stopped joking, and focused his eyes.
This monster of unknown origin did not feel good to him.
I don't know that Wei Heng feels this way, and Qi Wei and the others do the same.
"Huh..."
The Wen Xuan in the circle screamed, like the sound of wind flowing through the pipe, and the mountain forest that was stirred by the strange demon wind back and forth in the night mountain forest without stars and moon.
After this, a yellow sandstorm came from the west side of the island, targeting a few of them, and coming over gloomily.
"Be careful!"
Wu Yu saw the monster beast that suddenly appeared, feeling familiar, but he didn't remember where he had seen it.
Therefore, it must not be taken lightly.
Wen Qi was the attacking party, Qi Wei curled up their defense, first steadily inspected the reality, and ignored the rest for the time being. The yellow sand was all over the sky, and the crowd in it was all vague and unclear. They had long since retreated behind their grudges. The only thing left was Qi Niao who smelled of the yellow sand swept over them.
Qi Niaoyu and Wei Heng took turns to shoot out several waves, barely able to see the situation in the game. Only Wen Xuan's white head and tail were shaking in front of him. The monster beast was yellow except for the head and tail, melted in the yellow sand, the enemy In the dark, they are in the light, there is no way other than passive self-protection, but the monster beast is so large, it is also agile and agile in action. It took less than a quarter of an hour to get knocked on the body several times, although it was evasive in time. Seeing blood, but also real pain.
"This ghost can't find him!"
Wei Heng gritted his teeth, annoyed.
Qi Qi curled up and fell firmly on the ground with a twist of his waist.
"I have never seen a monster beast like this before. I will fight it after I figure it out."
The girl coldly ordered.
"what!"
The rough and stern cry, just single, wrapped in the wind and sand call sign, was swallowed by the yellow sand, and fell into silence.
"Princess, it is the voice of the elder of the Silent Clan."
Wu Yu said.
"Don't care about him, it's important to deal with Wenxuan."
"Curl, supplemented by water, gain insight into the situation, wait to find the trace of the smell, and attack it in harmony."
After a while, Quanxian’s elegant voice came into her curled ears. The girl reacted quickly and immediately recovered. According to the man’s words, she had a few palms and splashed water. When she had a clear vision, she stretched her wings and soared. On top.
"To the northwest, everyone has a full blow!"
The few people in the sandstorm all made a blow in the northwest according to what curl said. Huang Sha still blocked his sight, not knowing where he was, but there was a strange noise at the place where several people attacked.
"Roar..."
Then there was a faint sound of skin being torn apart.
The yellow sand dissipated, and Wen Xuan appeared in front of everyone at this time, with a very long and deep wound on his back, flesh and blood turned out, bones could be seen, and the sticky blood kept flowing down, ticking and rolling, wrapped in sand. Falling.
Hearing a heavy breath, wheezing, still the sound of the wind passing through the throat.
"Ah!"
Curly wings instigated, stopping in the air just thinking of another blow, this smell will not be rampant anymore, the action under the palm is an ice-blue dark glow flashing out, but before seeing the sharp spike in, he was caught by the smell. Surrounded by yellow light, God disappeared in a flash.
All of a sudden, he calmed down completely.
However, it was too quiet.
Qi Qiu remembered that the patriarch and several elders of the Silent Clan were not dead.
But when she retracted her wings and landed on the ground, Jiao'er screamed in surprise.
"Ah! That patriarch is dead."
Looking around, I saw the patriarch and elder of the Mieji clan lying on the ground, no breath, no blood stains all over his body, and pale, his eyes open, and he looked like he couldn't squint.
"Weird, you killed?"
Qi Niao turned around and asked the other people.
All shook his head.
"How can I take care of them when I fight that monster."
Wei Heng said.
"Since this is the scene now, it must be extinct and will not regenerate the idea of buying and selling my aquarium people, so let's go back to the aquarium first, cough cough..."
Quan first coughed again, pressing his fist against his lips, and his face was pale and tight.
"Several people, it's better to go back to the Shui Clan for a little trim, and then you have to go to Guli Country."
Zi Ling used to hold the coughing Quanxian, and looked at the curled up people with a worried expression on his face.
"Well, let's go back first."
Curly nodded, looking back at the mess, his eyes were still deep when he fell on the dead patriarch of the Jilin Clan.
Quanxian and the Ziling Huishui still have a lot of things to do. First, they have to settle the rescued people, and then they have to figure out where to go to the Guli country to find the people. Once they leave, the Shui people will take care of them again. It needs to be arranged separately, which is really annoying.
As for Wenxuan that disappeared out of thin air, it appeared in Xiyuan Mountain thousands of miles away.
It was full of weeds and dead trees, the wind rolled, the yellow sand dazzled, and a little bit of corpses was lifted up, white Sensen, I don’t know whether it is an animal or a human, it is hot, and the air is distorted. There is no life at all.
It was only dusk, the heat was still evaporating, and even the dark red afterglow was stained with heat, and it turned faintly, unable to find the cave in the depths.
The light, red, like blood, remained blocked in the body for a long time, showing black red, spreading out, spreading out, in clumps, and masses.
The temperature inside the cave is even higher than the temperature outside. Ordinary people may have stayed for a while. There are still paintings on the wall, hidden in the dim light, melting into pieces.
Smell curled up into a ball, gasping for breath, the wound on his body had scabled early, but there was still yellow pus around it, mixed with a trace of scarlet.
Then his hands were covered.
Skinny and skinny, even the purple-green blood vessels on his arms can be seen clearly.
"I told you a long time ago, it doesn't matter if you are playful, but what about those idiots that killed you and hurt you?"
This voice, with the neck pinched and twisted, is rough and irritating between teeth. It has the roughness of a man, but it also has the tenderness of a woman. Both are crushed, and then tightly together. , Pressed together, become such a male and female voice, the scalp is tight, and the heart is crumpled together.
"Huh..."
Wen Xuan gasped for a few breaths with little energy, and his white tail swept across the ground.
"Hehe, you die, you have to deal with those people you meet carefully."
Those skinny hands kept stroking the yellow fur, once and again, gently and softly.
"I don't know, when will the sacrifice arrive? My hands have become so ugly."
He sighed and pulled it out, rolls trembling in the air, Wen Xuan moved a little, dragged a few steps, found the blue hem, arched his nose together, and lay down quietly. .
The red light in the hole was a little dim again, and when it was completely dark, I saw a blue robe, loosely draped, dragged extremely long and stretched like a flower, without any wrinkles.