After Mo Zhi died, Ling Xuanluo disappeared, and he didn't know where he went, so he only asked Uncle Jumping to deliver the news.

The ghost district asked Uncle Jumper, only to learn that he was hiding from planting ghost red rice with Feiyi's cooperation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jiang Nanjun questioned his approach, and the ghost district didn't know how to judge, so he could only wait and see.

Even if Huo Ling'er is controlled by Nangong Xiang, the problem of sexual impatience can be highlighted at any time. After winning the first battle, he no longer thought about strategy and tactics, thinking that no matter how many games he fought, the Condor team would not be the opponent of the wolf army, and he could fight with them quickly just by fighting hard.

In the second round, the Ghost Quarter decided to take the initiative to attack, opening its mouth to say a few words to the allies, but before they could speak, the war drums of the Blue Wolf Alliance were like a hypnotic bell. In the earth-shattering drums, mixed with the sound of iron boots stepping on the ground, dense enemy troops poured out from the southeast, north, and west sides of the Cloud Gate.

In an instant, the clouds were steaming, the green light of the wolf's eyes and the cold light of the steel fork held by the wolf army intersected, the bloody atmosphere on the battlefield overflowed, and the atmosphere was pushed to a new climax by the initiative of the evil spirit. The Condor team was on high alert, and when the alliance leader's flag was drawn, they rushed out to meet the enemy.

The ghost area turned his neck, glanced at the enemies surging on all sides, and raised the command flag and shouted: "Fellow Divine Eagle Alliance comrades, listen, the attack on Mo Zhi by Ling Shuai just now is a rehearsal for the second round of attack, when you are fighting the enemy, please attack their eye dead holes, and avoid looking at them, in case you are robbed of your power by the evil spirits!"

"I will understand, and I will obey the orders of the alliance leader!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers responded in unison, and the prestige overshadowed the enemy's drums and iron boots, and the ghost area pressed down the command flag again, and the Condor warbands stationed in the four corners each faced the enemy and started a fierce battle.

At this time, after the pre-battle arrangement of Huo Ling'er, the Angel Corps of Lookouts who were ambushed in the shadows were all killed, and the number of wolf troops increased greatly.

The wolf army mutated by the demon soldiers on the sea, seeing that the sky was fighting enthusiastically, was not to be outdone, and a large number of bows and arrows were drawn into the sky in large numbers, and countless rockets came with thick smoke.

Fortunately, Ling Xuanluo sent the Gu Eagle Beast to attack the enemy gunners in the ghost town, and it seemed that it had an effect. Dozens of cannon barrels aimed at the gate of the sky were all dumb, and the Condor team no longer had to worry about the surprise attack of the cannonballs.

The melee began, but the ghost area had other important matters, and he couldn't stay on the chariot to supervise the battle all the time. He urgently summoned a lieutenant general of the Jiluo Mountain Spirit Scout Army, and ordered him to lead 300 soldiers with swords to guard the chariot and protect the military division, and he himself walked away on the clouds.

After running west for a long time, he confirmed that he would not be disturbed by the shouts of the battlefield again, so he found a thick cloud and sat down cross-legged on it.

After adjusting his breath, he raised his two palms flatly, and the mana of the emperor god was concentrated in the palm of his palm, and then his palms were combined, and he saw that the divine light of the emperor god that he had carefully hidden all along, first loomed on his back like a small sun, and then rose, and when it rose to the level of the top of his head, it was like a flower blooming, and it spread out with a "snap", forming a glorious wheel of light.

At the same time, his palm also glowed with a golden light. Xuanguang smeared his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, a pair of tiger eyes had already turned into shining golden eyes, and the two golden eyeballs turned a few times, and the Nine Palaces Spiral Star Enchantment under the Ling Xuanluo by Xi Mutong and Ling Xuanluo jumped in front of him as a whole, and it was no longer an outline.

The ghost area was once a general under the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and he was familiar with the eight formations created by the Wind Queen. However, Huo Ling'er has a word first, he comes from Ji Xuanyuan's Yuan Shen, has Xuanyuan wisdom, and the formation of the Xuanyuan era is difficult for him to stop.

Looking at the eight gates of the Spiral Star Array, the ghost area said to himself coldly: "Nangong Xiang, Huo Ling'er, the old ghost and I are all masters of the art of war, and changing the formation to adapt to actual combat is just a piece of cake." No matter how many people you can turn into hungry wolves, I'm afraid you will also be defeated by the Wind Beast Formation, which I evolved from the Eight Formations!"