He closed the door, bowed solemnly, and then ran into the woods of the village of Black Mountain. There, there was Brother Paoze, whom he trusted.

"How is it?Is that dog thief asleep?" A few tall strong men came out of the woods, led by a dignified-looking man with a three-zhang spear, and asked Li Laiheng.

"You'd better calm down and don't do anything. Li Laiheng calmly persuaded. "This place is not far from Guisui Town, Qi Wuge is the real power of the marquis, and he has many masters under him, and he himself is also a master of the earth. ”

"Plan before you act, brothers, don't we pay attention to these when we fight?"

Those strong men looked at each other, unable to make up their minds for a while. The strong man at the head looked at Li Laiheng vigilantly: "Old Li, this is not like what you can say, it won't be said by your family master, right?"

Li Laiheng said sincerely: "This is what my master said, he knows that you are here. I promise, he's a good guy, and he's not the kind of guy who does whatever he wants. ”

A teenager leaned over and said, "I don't think that person is a bad person." ”

"What do children know? Go home. The man in the lead scolded. "Since you have said so, it means that we have also been exposed. However, I will get the head of Qiwu Song sooner or later. ”

Li Laiheng's heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "Yuan Zongdi, I know that you and Qi Wuge have a big enmity, but you are not the only one who has an enmity with these dog thieves in the world?"

Yuan Zongdi frowned, and said in a strange manner: "Li Laiheng, I heard that you did something great in Fenghao, I thought you were a good man, but it turned out that you were someone else's dog." ”

"Yuan Zongdi, if you can trust me, take me to your stockade, as long as you can come back tomorrow morning. Li Laiheng said confidently. "I want to tell you about the zealous work of my master!"

Yuan Zongdi smiled incredulously, hesitated for a moment and said, "After all, you are comrades-in-arms, I believe you once." But you'll have to be blindfolded, and we'll carry you. ”

"Yes. Li Laiheng stretched out his hands and was at their mercy.

Shi Yuanji observed everything through the red moon, and his heart increased his trust in Li Laiheng, and he also had a bottom about the establishment of the army. He understood that all this would also be reported to the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny by Kui Mu Wolf, and even if something happened to him, this army would also be settled.

"Although that mask can't heal the Heavenly Mandate Emperor, it can suppress the curse, and it can make him live to be forty years old at most, but it's long enough. ”

He sighed, calmed down, and meditated and cultivated in the moonlight of the red moon.

......

Jicheng, Huantai Palace.

The huge Huantai Palace is lifeless, and there are no living goblins for a long time.

The White Dragon Prince's army was originally dominated by the Ghost Fang Forbidden Army, but after the invasion of Goolong, it was constantly replenished and it was already in chaos. No numbers, no supplies, no discipline.

Under such circumstances, burning, killing and looting have become the norm, and fire against each other is also a common occurrence. But Prince Bailong didn't care, because his pillar in Pangutian was not this army.

The White Dragon Prince's temper used to be very good, but since he embarked on the path of invading Golong, he has become very bad. No goblin was willing to anger the White Dragon Prince, so he avoided him for burning, killing and looting.

In the past, there were goblins who liked to pat on the back would give gifts to the White Dragon Prince, gifts included dead things, gold and silver jewelry, living creatures, all kinds of beauties from mortals and goblins, but the White Dragon Prince didn't like it, and even pinched the goblins and gifts together into powder.

Over time, the White Dragon Prince gained the quiet he wanted. Within five miles of him, no goblin dared to approach him. Anyway, as long as you follow behind the White Dragon Prince, burn, kill and loot.

Because of the powerful spells of the White Dragon Prince, he is invincible.

The Heavenly Wolf projected his power into the White Dragon Prince's body, allowing him to sit firmly on the dragon chair in the Huantai Palace, silently monitoring the movements of the Divine Claw. After all, the Divine Claw is the pillar of the Heavenly Wolf in Pangu Heaven, and it doesn't matter whether it's a mortal or a goblin.

But now that he knew the movements of the red moon, a small plan was arranged by him to Jiang Renyun. Once this plan is accomplished, He can truly control Pangutian.

"Can a mortal become a god?" the wolf thought silently. "A mortal who was adopted by Fusang, a mortal who was hung by the Xuanming Memory, a mortal who can become a god, is he really a mortal?"

Just as he was thinking wildly, a soft blue figure appeared in front of the gate of Huantai Palace.

"Wangshu, since Xuan Ming's clone contacted you, you have become more and more bold, are you here to send you to death tonight?"

The White Dragon Prince stood up from the dragon chair and squeezed his wrist defiantly. No one could see his expression due to the white veil, but his haughty posture unmistakably released his hostility.

Wangshu Moth frowned slightly, didn't say a word, tore off the light blue scarf on his shoulder, and transformed it into a huge dark blue scythe, pointing at the White Dragon Prince, responding to his provocation.

"Hahaha. Prince Bailong straightened the white shroud on his body and let out a wild laugh. "Where is the doppelganger of Xuan Ming, let him come out, let's have fun tonight. ”

"It's just me, you don't have to look for her. Wangshu's weak voice contained a hint of perseverance. "I don't care if you are the White Dragon Prince or the Sky Wolf, you will die today. ”

The night breeze blows Wangshu's hair, and the blue and white dress dances with the breeze. Wangshu stepped on clogs, held a giant scythe, and lightly attacked the White Dragon Prince.

"I didn't want to kill you, anyway, you have been hiding like a cowardly mouse for 200,000 years, I thought you would continue to hide. The White Dragon Prince clenched his fists and said viciously. "But since you're looking for death, it's no wonder that I'm not going to blame. ”

"Although the female body is not to my liking, the good thing is that you are strong enough. Whether it's making you into a claw or eating your god seat, it's fun. ”

The red and blue February sprinkled with soft moonlight, and the silent Jicheng was only the sound of wind and insects. On the city tower next to the Huantai Palace, Nuying sat on the top of the tall city tower, quietly looking at the red moon in the sky.

Suddenly, a loud bang broke out in the Huantai Palace, and a huge wind blade shot out from the Huantai Palace, and the unfortunate Huantai Palace was cut to pieces by this wind blade, slowly collapsing into a piece of rubble.

The White Dragon Prince calmly descended to the ruins, stood tall, and let out bursts of wild laughter: "Why don't you go all out? Are you delaying time?"

Wangshu clutched his chest and fell weakly to the ground with his scythe, looking pitiful. He frowned slightly, looked at the White Dragon Prince unwillingly, and still didn't say a word.

"Xuanming God, why don't you play in person?" the White Dragon Prince looked at the city tower from afar, and smiled even more unscrupulously. "She hasn't participated in a real battle for so long that she forgot how to show weakness, why don't you try it?"

Nuying turned her gaze away from the red moon and looked at the White Dragon Prince with an expressionless face. Her bewitching eyes carried a few wisps of sorrow, and her charming face was mixed with a hint of heroism, sitting motionless on the roof of the building, seemingly indifferent to the provocation of the White Dragon Prince.

Wangshu no longer pretended to be weak, and took the sickle horizontally and attacked the White Dragon Prince. The White Dragon Prince strolled into the air leisurely, manipulating his mana to condense into a giant sword, colliding with Wangshu's scythe.

The White Dragon Prince and Wangshu held their blades and collided with each other, then staggered each other and collided again. They each fought with all their might, and each collision produced a huge sound and shock wave.

A powerful shock wave spread in all directions, wantonly destroying the Huantai Palace. The ground was as fragile as a piece of paper, torn out by the shockwave.

Nu Ying looked at Wang Shu quietly, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, stood up, and flew towards the east in the air.

The White Dragon Prince caught a glimpse of Nuying's movements, groaned, rushed to Wangshu, shook his sword, flew into the distance, and shouted loudly: "Xuanming Great God, why don't you watch it?

"Wangshu, Wangshu, you really can't support the wall in the mud, and you even do so badly to delay the time, it's really a shame for the unknown god of Jin Wutian. ”

Wangshu put the sickle across the right side of his waist, his phoenix eyes widened, and he said resolutely: "You're right, I really couldn't fool you." However, as long as I hold you back, I will complete the task given to me by Nuying. ”

The White Dragon Prince covered his stomach and laughed wildly, unable to stop for a long time: "Idiot, do you think I can't guess what you are going to do?"

"Wangshu, Wangshu, you and I are also people who have fought each other, who doesn't know who? Let me tell you, you don't want to stop me, and neither can that guy who calls himself Nuying!"

Hearing this, Nuying, who was flying to the east, stopped flying, turned around slowly, and looked at the White Dragon Prince coldly.

"Looks like you've got it in mind?" the White Dragon Prince applauded, his tone full of appreciation. "Let's fight again in another place, although I am not the real body, and you are also of little strength, but the aftermath of the divine war is enough to destroy Jicheng. ”

"I don't want a divine war to destroy the lives of Jicheng, after all, I still have to rely on these goblins to fight, and they are my important property. ”

"What do you mean?" Wangshu asked with a puzzled look at Prince Bailong.

"You're so stupid, can't you even think of that? Of course you're going to the Red Moon. The White Dragon Prince said in a weird manner. "That mortal still hasn't mastered the full power of the Red Moon, why don't I go there and fight you?"

"Isn't it beautiful that you can hold me back there, and I can also use your power to destroy the Red Moon by the way, and we all got what we wanted?"

After hearing this, Wangshu was a little short of breath, hurriedly stepped forward, and shouted, "Don't think about it." ”

"I'm just deceiving you, Wangshu, look at your lost and dejected appearance, I want to cover up. The White Dragon Prince laughed. "So you really came for that mortal, it's just amazing. ”

Nuying looked at Wangshu, her face was blue and red for a while, and it was very unsightly.

Wangshu lowered his head in shame, not daring to look back at Nuying's eyes.

"Let's go, let's go to the Red Moon and have a good fight. The White Dragon Prince made an inviting gesture and flew quickly towards the red moon.

Nuying didn't say a word, and flew up in the air to chase after the White Dragon Prince. Wangshu bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, turned the giant sickle into a gauze scarf and wrapped it around his waist, and flew into the air to chase after him.