With the order of the ancestral qilin issued, the entire qilin clan was in action, preparing for the final battle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared with the high-profile crowd, Mo Crow led nearly a thousand young Qilin Clan monks to quietly leave this place, all the way to the hinterland of the Dragon Clan.

The three-day time limit was rushed, and the Qilin Clan and the Dragon Clan kicked off the final decisive battle.

Zu Qilin invited the two brothers of Zu Long, and the three of them fought more than one in this area.

On the ground, the monks of the Qilin Clan and the Dragon Clan fought endlessly, and a large number of monks died every moment.

The whole battlefield was strewn with corpses, blood rendered the land, and the smell of blood filled the sky.

The aura of the catastrophe was entrenched in this area, and the monks on both sides were red-eyed, and one by one, as if they had lost their minds, they fought to the death against the enemy desperately.

This battle has been fought for seven years!

In the past seven years, millions of miles of mountains and rivers have collapsed, and the figure of the Qilin clan monks has become more and more sparse, and the elites of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, who have been coming from the East China Sea, have the absolute upper hand.

On this day, on the shore of the East China Sea, a pair of embarrassed figures fled.

After this team of 1,000 people, a large number of dragon elites gathered, and under the leadership of the eight sons of the dragon, they continued to chase and kill the killers.

Seeing that more and more Qilin Clan monks in his team were dying, and now there were less than three hundred of the 1,000 people left, Mo Crow's face flashed with anger.

Several times, the ink crow couldn't help but want to turn around and die with the dragon army behind him.

At this time, a monk of the Qilin clan looked at the towering city wall in the distance, and a trace of joy suddenly appeared on his decadent face, and he said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, we are about to enter the territory of the Blue Emperor Palace. ”

Hearing this, Mo Crow suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking up at the towering city, a trace of joy and excitement flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, Mo Crow just turned his head and said, "Everyone, we are about to arrive at the Qingdi Palace station, let's speed up!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks of the Qilin clan behind him were overjoyed, and they all raised their heads to look at the Qingdi Palace station, and everyone's faces flashed with smiles and joy for the rest of their lives.

At this moment, an angry voice resounded: "Mo Crow, don't want to escape to the Blue Emperor Palace!" ”

Immediately afterwards, among the dragon clan team in the rear, the figures of the eight Taiyi Golden Immortals at the consummation level flew out at an accelerated pace.

Almost instantly, these eight people were blocked in front of the Qilin clan, and with the figure of eight people, they blocked the team of more than three hundred people.

Seeing the figures of eight people blocking the road, Mo Crow's face instantly became gloomy.

Immediately after, Mo Crow took out an innate spirit treasure-level spear and glared at the eight people angrily: "Jairus, you guys quickly get out of the way for me!" ”

In this regard, Jairus smiled coldly and said: "Mo Crow, your Qilin clan is already a mortal situation, and now you still want to go to the Qingdi Palace for help, do you think we can't see your purpose, now this place is still eight hundred miles away from the Qingdi Palace station, and we won't give you a chance to continue!" ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused the seven brothers behind him to sneer, and the eyes that looked at Mo Crow and those Qilin clan monks were full of fun and play.

And this scene suddenly made the faces of Mo Crow and the Qilin Clan behind him gloomy.

According to Jianwei's words, the latter obviously saw through the purpose of himself and others from the beginning, but he has always chased but not surrounded, and it is obvious that he is playing with himself and others.

Thinking of the difficulties and dangers along the way, Mo Crow couldn't help but tighten the spear in his hand, turned his head and said: "I can't wait any longer, Xiaoshan, I will lead people to block the eight people of Jianwei in a while, you take your brothers to rush towards the Qingdi Palace, you must see the twelve princes and let him rescue!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the man called Xiaoshan was suddenly shocked physically and mentally, looked at the ink crow with a desperate face, and immediately understood what the latter wanted to do.

In the next second, Xiaoshan just opened his mouth and said: "Prince, I will lead people to block the eight people of Jianxi, you take your brothers to the Qingdi Palace!" ”

In this regard, Mo Crow shook his head and said, "Their target is me, if I lead the team to break through, I'm afraid none of us will survive." ”

After a pause, Mo Crow reached out and patted Xiaoshan's shoulder, and said, "If the old twelve refuses to help, you will take your brothers to join the Qingdi Palace and keep a trace of blood for my Qilin clan." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Shan and the Qilin Clan monk beside him couldn't help but clench their fists.

But as Mo Crow said, there is no possibility of letting Mo Crow lead the team to break through.

Especially since the dragon army behind them was approaching, they had no choice.

Thinking of this, Xiaoshan just took a deep breath, and then said solemnly: "Prince, you wait for me, I will definitely bring the Twelve Highnesses down to the rescue." ”

Hearing this, Mo Crow's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of sadness.

In the past, their eleven brothers looked down on Mo Yan, and even used all means to suppress Mo Yan.

But to this day, Mo Crow knows how stupid he and others were at the beginning.

They are all brothers, and cannibalism brings only destruction.

If the twelve princes of the Qilin clan were still alive, the Qilin clan would not have come to this point.

Thinking of this, Mo Crow just sighed, then took out an object from his arms, and said: "Give this to the old twelve, and also, help me bring him a word, just say that he is a brother, I'm sorry for him!" ”

After speaking, Mo Crow glanced at the people behind him and said, "Action!" ”

In the next second, Xiao Shan led a hundred Qilin Clan monks to fly directly towards the Blue Emperor Palace.

Seeing this, the eight people sneered and said, "Mo Crow, if you want to break through here, you really don't want to die in the heart of the Yellow River." ”

As he spoke, the eight people were ready to rob and kill hundreds of people on the hill.

In this regard, Mo Crow shook the spear in his hand and said; "Jair, wait for the death of this prince."

At the moment when he finished speaking, Mo Crow took the remaining two hundred or so Qilin Clan monks to kill the eight people of Jianxi.

And this scene also made the faces of the eight people gloomy.

If you make a move to stop Xiaoshan and the others now, you will definitely encounter heavy losses from Mo Crow and the others.

But if they didn't make a move, if they only defended against the ink crow, then Xiaoshan and the others would definitely flee into the territory of the Blue Emperor Palace.

Thinking of this, Jairus just opened his mouth and said: "Okay, very good, Mo Crow, you actually do the cover yourself, then I will fulfill you." ”

As they spoke, the eight of them just gave up their resistance to Xiaoshan and the others in mid-air, and directly confronted Mo Yao and the others, shouting in their mouths: "Speed up, kill all the remnants of the Qilin Clan for me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the dragon clan monk who had just rushed here immediately did not hesitate, and directly chased after Xiaoshan and the others. (To be continued.) )