The wooden army attacked, and the soldiers on the side of the dragon army all clenched their swords in their hands, ready to fight to the death. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Soldiers, kill!!"

The leader gave an order, and the soldiers behind him all responded, "Kill!"

A killing word shattered the sky and reverberated between the heavens, and the battle between the two sides officially began.

The You Xuan disciple who was watching from the air found that the big bird's formation suddenly changed at this time, and the left wing of the big bird swung forward with all its might, encircling the dragon army in it at once.

The wooden men who formed the left flank held different weapons in their hands, including swords, guns, swords, and halberds. After the dragon army was surrounded by the left flank, the wooden men picked up their weapons and attacked them round after round.

However, the dragon army was the most capable force of the royal family after all, and after some time and effort, they broke out of the left flank.

The You Xuan disciple who was watching from the side was a little worried when he saw that the dragon army was about to escape from the encirclement.

After a while, the dragon army successfully broke out of the encirclement, but to no avail, the disciples of You Xu, who were watching from the air, found that although the dragon army had highlighted the encirclement, it had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's mouth, they entered the bird's beak at this moment, and were surrounded and beaten by two columns of wooden people, and the wooden army was still in a favorable position.

Originally, I thought that the encirclement was highlighted, but I found that I had entered another encirclement, which made the dragon army, which was only boosted by morale, depressed.

They relied on brute force to fight the wooden people, and their energy was exhausted little by little, and along with their energy, their already somewhat fragile will. Sweat drained from their bodies, fatigue brought despair, despair turned around and left them without the strength to fight.

And look at the wood army here, a group of people made of wood, they are not people, naturally no one has all kinds of thoughts, will not be tired, will not be disappointed, just need a button control, they can go tirelessly to fight.

In this way, the disparity in strength between the two sides has completely widened.

But on the side of the Dragon Army, after all, they are the Praetorian Guards carefully cultivated by the royal family, and they are the most capable troops in the empire, and this battle is about duty and honor as soldiers.

They don't believe that a bunch of monsters made of wood can defeat them, and they will never be defeated in this pile of wood!

This kind of thinking is not only in one or two soldiers, here, all the soldiers, they invariably look at the brothers on the left and right, and everyone sees the same idea in each other's eyes, they quickly look at each other and smile, turn around and gather the strength to swing their swords and continue to fight with the wooden man.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

The sound of swords intersecting echoed through the woods.

Sometimes, the will can overcome physical pain.

The unity of the dragon army made them stand out from the encirclement of the head of the Great Bird Formation.

However, despite their best efforts, it was still to no avail, and their every move was expected by the designers of the Great Bird Formation.

Just as they were about to cheer for their hard work, they saw a troop of wood appear in front of them like a juggler. Their smiles froze on their faces, and they couldn't react.

Trap! Trap again.

They couldn't believe that after several physical and mental struggles, they had once again fallen into the trap designed by the enemy.

The physical strength and will have been exhausted.

Boundless despair ensued.

At this moment, they are even a little afraid.

The designers of this formation calculated everything seamlessly, about their physical strength, about their thoughts. It was as if he was in control of a huge hand, and they were puppeteers with thin strings tied, and the big hand only had to gently hook a certain line with his fingers, and they would obediently follow him and do what he asked them to do.

They've always been just a bunch of puppeteers led by his nose!

This person can no longer be described as terrible!

Morale is sluggish, and defeat is assured.

In a few moments, the winner was decided.

The few remaining dragon troops were surrounded by the right flank of the Great Bird Formation, ropes were tied up and down, and weapons were scattered all over the ground.

"Ah......h

At the moment of victory, a miserable voice was heard.

Everyone turned to look and saw the little fat man sitting on the big bird controlling the mechanism holding his head, and his two fleshy arms trying to cover his head.

Then, the downpour fell suddenly, drenching the disciples of You Xu.

"What's wrong with junior brother?"

Meng Qing flew to the big bird in confusion and pulled the little fat man's little hand that was still tightly on his head, and asked in a gentle tone.

The little fat man completely ignored Meng Qing, and still howled hysterically.

In this way, Meng Qing was also helpless by this little fat man, and he couldn't go, but he couldn't persuade him.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you, tell senior brother, senior brother will help you. ”

Meng Qing looked at the little fat man worriedly, and took his two little arms with both hands, trying to pull them away

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However, the little fat man still ignored Meng Qing, he was upset, he just wanted to cry, and it was useless for anyone to persuade him.

Meng Qing also knew the temperament of his junior brother, he never looked at anyone's face, he could do whatever he wanted, except for his master Elder Jin Ke who could control him, Meng Qing really had never seen anyone who could lower him.

Therefore, Meng Qing was reluctant to persuade the little fat man from the bottom of his heart, but as the eldest disciple of Elder Luo Beiqiu, the great housekeeper of Youxu, he needed to consider many things, such as whether this little junior brother would drown this place if he cried again.

Meng Qing looked at the little fat man, at a loss, embarrassed and stunned, not knowing what to do.

A terrifying birdsong pierced the sky and gradually approached.

Looking up, a blue peacock glowed with a faint blue and holy brilliance and slowly flew towards the bank of the Mingyue River.

The blue peacock collected its wings and landed next to the trap bird, and on the peacock's back, the disciples saw a woman dressed in white flying onto the trap bird. Even though it was a golden day, there was still a faint coldness like moonlight between her eyebrows.

White jade is the bone, ice and snow are the muscles, whether you look at it from a distance or up close, it doesn't look like a mortal thing.

She stood on the bird and squatted down, stretched out her hand and touched the little hand held by the little fat man on her head, and said, "What's wrong with Yuanyuan?"

The little fat man stopped crying when he heard the voice, he still covered his head, only showed his two eyes, looked at Su Jian, and said in an aggrieved voice, "Sister, I'm disfigured!"

Su Jian asked worriedly, "Is your face hurt, let my sister take a look." ”

Su Jian asked as he pulled his arm, wanting to see if he was badly injured.

The little fat man hugged his head vigorously and didn't want Su Jian to look at it.

"Sister, I'm so sad, I've grown so big, it's the first time I've broken my appearance, what can I do in the future!"

The little fat man's tone was extremely pathetic, and he felt that his world was dark.

Su Jian was originally very worried about his injury, but now he was a little crying and laughing by his nonsensical words.

His thoughts are always out of tune with hers!

Su Jian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Yuan Yuan, you let my sister see how you are, don't let my sister worry, okay?"

Su Jian did it and picked up the little fat man, let him sit in his arms, and said in a gentle tone.

The little fat man lay in Su Jian's arms, struggled, and slowly put his hand off his head.

Su Jian watched worriedly, imagining how much of a wound his face would have to make him cry like this.

As a result, Su Jian looked at him for a long time, and he didn't even let go of his pores, and he looked at it carefully several times until he finally found his so-called disfiguring wounds.

"Yuan Yuan, isn't your face good?"

Su Jian looked at the little fat man helplessly.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this child's way of thinking all day long is completely different from that of a normal child! Every once in a while, he will always make her cry and laugh with various things.

"It's my hair. ”

The little fat man looked up at Su Jian pitifully, and there were still a little tears in his eyes, which made people feel sorry for him.

Su Jian looked at his hair, and after carefully looking back and forth several times, he found that there were a few strands of hair on the back of his head that seemed to have been cut off by a knife.

Su Jian choked at the same time as the disciples of You Xu, who were watching from the side.

What is this called-disfigured!?