220 Long Night

At noon, the warm sunlight sprinkled down through the window of the Jinchengwei branch, Mo Youwei didn't know where to pour a wide rocking chair, lying in the best position in front of the window, on a small coffee table next to the rocking chair, a pot of hot tea fairy breath.

Lao Dingtou and Ao Zhun went out again!

On the rocking chair that swayed slightly back and forth, Mo Youwei leaned on it with his eyes closed, his hands clasped on his waist, and his two thumbs kept swinging around, Mo Youwei kept slandering in his heart.

Whose defense area is this Jincheng? Why can't the main lord see people every day, but I sit at home every day? The battlefield has been transferred to Tianzhu Mountain, I don't know what you are worried about every day......

But I heard that the fruit radish in Jincheng is good, if the stinky old man has a little eyesight, bring a few catties back, hehehe.

Whew!

Meimei poured a sip of tea, Mo Youwei's face began to show a satisfied look, and his eyes that had been closed felt a darkness, Mo Youwei didn't care, the fluttering of the clouds would definitely not block the sun, and it would pass in a while.

The light of the entire Jinchengwei branch dimmed, and Mo Youwei waited for a long time, but instead of regaining its light, the dimmed light became darker and darker.

Mo Youwei jumped up from the recliner all of a sudden, his eyes staring at the dim sky outside the window like before the rainstorm, the position was too low, the clouds in front of him could not be seen at a glance, and the thick black clouds were entrenched from high in the sky, and then kept pressing down.

What unsettled Mo Youwei was the astonishing energy fluctuations contained above this abnormal cloud. Constantly reading the monitoring range of the martial corpse through the secret method, Mo Youwei breathed a sigh of relief, and the piece of meat that had been beating abruptly on the tip of his heart finally got a moment of rest.

Fifteen minutes ago, over Tsu City.

Under the blue sky, four small black dots suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the four black dots occupied one of the southeast, northwest, and northwest directions of Jincheng, looking at each other from a distance.

It was so far away from the ground that ordinary people wouldn't have been able to see it if they hadn't looked up and looked for it with great eyesight.

The four demons of Heart, Bone, Thunder, and Mirror respectively occupied the positions in their own plans, and only heard a hoarse voice ringing in the ears of the other three demons.

"Jinchengwei has transferred most of the defense forces, at this time, it is better to capture Jincheng in one fell swoop, why waste such a big Buddhist kung fu?"

Thunder Demon's face looked quite young, and his hoarse voice seemed to have gone through countless years of friction.

"Don't underestimate Tsushiro. Qu Jingkai tried to minimize the number of times he looked at Jincheng at his feet, not long after he escaped, he was originally apprehensive about coming back to perform the mission again, but in the face of the majesty of the Demon Venerable, he didn't dare to say a word.

The Thunder Demon scoffed at the words of the Mirror Demon, and didn't care at all, the Bone Demon closed his eyes and was silent, and after a few minutes of silence between the Four Heavenly Demons, the Heart Demon with a handsome face suddenly spoke.

"Sword ...... Lost?" The heart demon couldn't help but open the palm of his right hand again, and a scar that almost observed the palm of the palm was clearly presented in front of him, in recent times, especially after following the succubus to Jincheng, the heart demon often stared at the scar on his palm and was stunned.

The magic energy is powerful and can erase any scars, but the heart demon injured by the accident this time chose to leave it, and just three words were spit out, and the other three days demon's lowered head was instantly raised, and three incredible eyes were cast on the heart demon who made the sound.

The black cloak of the Thunder Demon hunted in the sun, and with a single move, the gray-black magic energy of his body began to surround his body, and the sound of electricity came from the constantly tumbling magic energy.

For the arrangement of the Demon Venerable, the Heavenly Demons habitually chose to obey, and in the face of this oldest and most breathless Thunder Demon, the Heart Demon also felt a slight headache, and did not go too far to explore the deep meaning of the Demon Venerable's arrangement, and a small pure black seed was born silently on the top of the Thunder Demon's head.

After the birth of the demon seed, it fell downwards as if it had lost control, silently passing through the top of the thunder demon's head, and merging into the thunder demon's heart.

The sweaty thunder demon was suddenly shocked in his heart, how many years...... Haven't sweated any more?

Looking at his wet palm, Lei Demon looked suspiciously in the direction of the heart demon a few kilometers away, this kid ...... Has the skill reached this point?

The heart demon seemed to see the expression of the thunder demon, put his arms together in his cloak, and said in a deep voice, "The bottleneck of the sword has been going on for many years, and it is not surprising that he lost, his opponent is the inheritor of the will of the Chosen One." ”

"The battle between heaven and man will be handed over to them, our task is to control Jincheng as planned, these two battlefields are equally important, neither of them can be lost, let's start." ”

After the heart demon finished speaking, his body gradually dissipated in the sky, and a sky-rushing demon energy instantly broke through a range of several square kilometers, and the other three demons did as he said, and the four powerful demon energies gradually fused in the sky until they were connected into a complete piece.

The gray-black magic energy continued to condense, and even the clouds not far away were stained with a heavy black, and large black clouds were forcibly detained by the magic energy, and with the black clouds as a shield, they pressed towards the bottom of Jincheng.

As soon as the black clouds that covered the sky appeared, they attracted the attention of ordinary people in Jincheng.

The owners and customers of the shops on the street, the pedestrians on the road, and even the drivers and masters who were in the traffic jam, and a group of ordinary people poked their heads out to observe the sudden black cloud.

Everyone took a look at it and no longer paid attention, the weather is changing too fast now, the sun is shining one second, and the next second is pouring rain, only the pedestrians on the road have accelerated their pace, the clouds are so low, don't go faster, and it will be poured into a soup chicken for a while!

Only cultivators can perceive the energy flow that is constantly churning and becoming more and more violent at the black clouds above their heads, and in just twenty minutes, Mo Youwei has already received two calls from the Jinchengwei Headquarters to change the garrison troops.

The cultivation took away most of the combat strength of Jinchengwei, and the rest were some logistics and researchers who were not very good at combat power or focused on one direction, and the garrison was okay to deal with the invasion of the alien race under normal circumstances, but the energy fluctuations on this head, Mo Youwei felt his heart beating......

The reaction of the garrison troops is normal, if they don't know how to quickly ventilate and understand the situation at this time, then it is a model of eating for nothing and not working!

After thinking silently for a while, Mo Youwei just took out the phone to call, and the sound of Dengden going upstairs attracted his attention.

Entering the conference room, Lao Dingtou walked quickly to Mo Youwei's side, staring at the strange black clouds in the sky.

Mo Youwei's eyes were a little strange when he looked at Lao Dingtou, the other party's hands were empty, and he didn't take anything. Mo Youwei had resentment in his eyes, so he kept staring at the old Dingtou.

The old Ding Tou was stared at by Mo Youwei, and he couldn't help but say, "What are you doing?"

After holding it for a long time, Mo Youwei finally couldn't hold it back, "Where's my radish?"

...... Lao Ding wanted to hit someone angrily, and he couldn't help but start thinking, looking for Mo Youwei, is it to help or make trouble?

Lao Dingtou didn't answer his words, and stretched out his hand and pointed out the window, "Ao Zhun is on it." ”

It seems that in order to cooperate with Lao Dingtou's words, a huge body like a white practice continues to reveal its body in the gray-black clouds, but compared to the almost boundless black clouds, Ao Zhun's Baizhang dragon body does not show much power.

After shuttling through the black clouds for a while, Ao Zhun dispersed the dragon's body and turned into a white light that quickly fell from the sky.

When he came to the two old men, Ao Zhun's face was extremely cold.

Lao Dingtou's inquiring eyes looked over, and Ao Zhun said, "It's the Heavenly Demon, the demonic qi in the black cloud is vertical and horizontal, it seems to be intertwining some kind of formation, it has just been formed, and I can't see it, at least four of them, or more." ”

A black intent flashed in Ao Zhun's eyebrows, but he was quickly suppressed by his own dragon energy, and the non-demon race has been in the demonic energy for a long time, and for himself, it will be more or less impregnated with some demonic nature, but for a cultivator of Ao Zhun's level, this demonic nature has no effect.

"I knew they were back. After listening to Ao Zhun's words, Lao Ding Tou did not show surprise abnormally, as if he had expected it.

Mo Youwei, who kept flipping his fingers on the side, suddenly said with an ugly face, "There are many defensive lines on the ground that have been attacked, two have been lost, and some people ...... kidnapped the girl from the Qin family. ”