The stormy night passed, and in the early morning of the next day, Zu Qilin led the eight sons of the Qilin and the army of 180,000 Qilin monks to the city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the three thousand Zhou Heavenly Tribes standing on the city wall, Zu Qilin waved his hand, and then, among the army, Mo Crow immediately flew into the air in the clouds.

Glancing at the monks on the city wall, Mo Crow said: "Listen to the people of the Qingdi Palace, the King of the Qilin has an order, today we will fight, this prince Mo Crow, who dares to fight with me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Long and the others on the city wall sneered again and again, and said: "Sure enough, as the Qing Emperor expected, this ancestral Qilin is no longer in the group battle. ”

As he spoke, Chen Long looked at the afternoon horse beside him and said, "Go ahead, remember what Lord Qingyun said, don't abuse it too deeply, just moderate it." ”

Nodding, Wu Ma took out the magic weapon and flew out directly in the clouds.

When he arrived in front of the crow, he stopped his body and said, "Crow, I'm here to fight you." ”

Hearing this, Mo Crow glanced at Wu Ma, and his face suddenly became serious.

In the past, the three of them fought against the ancestral qilin, although they were defeated by the ancestral qilin, but the combat power it showed was enough to make people look sideways.

Thinking of this, Mo Crow immediately took out an ink-colored short blade, stared at Wu Ma and said, "Come on, this prince wants to see how the twelve Yuanchen under the command of the Qing Emperor are." ”

As he spoke, the ink crow was driving the clouds and approaching quickly.

In this regard, Wu Ma was not afraid, and with a shake of the magic weapon in his hand, he directly greeted him.

Zheng――

The magic weapon hit, and the ink crow was directly shocked.

In this regard, Wu Ma frowned and muttered, "How can it be so weak, it is more than one grade weaker than before Mo Yan." ”

Of course, he muttered in his heart when he said this, and he retreated seventy or eighty zhang to the rear without moving, looking like he was not equal.

And in this regard, Mo Crow didn't find it, and thought that the two sides were really comparable, even if it was like beating chicken blood, picking up the short blade was bullying.

Seeing this, Wu Ma also pretended to be annoyed and angry to face the battle, and for a while, the two figures fought fiercely in mid-air, causing a burst of applause from all around.

In this fight, the two of them fought until noon, and when the afternoon horse saw that the time was about the same, he immediately showed some real skills, and under the repeated blows, Mo Crow was defeated with grievances.

When the two sides retreated, the rest of the Qilin Eight Sons hurriedly caught up, all surprised by the strength of the ink crow.

The noon horse returned, and the people of the Qingdi Palace on the city wall were cheering.

Looking at the latter's boring appearance, Chenlong hurriedly colored it, seeing this, the afternoon horse froze for a moment, and then pretended to be weak, and only returned to the city wall tremblingly with the support of the dog.

And this scene happened to be seen by the people of the Qilin clan, who thought that it was because the afternoon horse ran out of mana to defeat the ink crow, and there was not much shadow of defeat for a while, but the fighting spirit was high.

It wasn't until he entered a castle on the city wall that Wu Ma stood up from the support of the dog, pouted and said: "This ink crow is simply weak, I really don't know how he reached the Taiyi True Immortal, and Senior Brother Mo Yan can crush him with a finger before he breaks through." ”

Hearing this, the Chenlong people beside him all shook their heads, obviously they were also a little disappointed, after all, Mo Crow and other Qilin Bazi were very active in besieging the city during this time, but they didn't expect it to be so weak.

Xugou shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "No wonder the Qilin Eight Sons will besiege it when it is a battle, and I am afraid that we will kill it long ago." ”

Waving his hand, Chen Long said: "Okay, presumably someone will continue to come to challenge after a while, remember that defeat is not allowed to win, Lord Qingyun's plan cannot be lost." ”

Nodding, Xugou and Bishui and the others also understood that this matter was explained repeatedly by Qingyun last night, and it was related to the length of the Qingdi retreat, and they would not be brave for a while!

Sure enough, after resting for a while, the eight sons of the unicorn came to challenge one after another.

This time it was the dog that went out to fight, and the two sides fought until dusk, and when they saw that Mo Yang was exhausted, the dog deliberately sold a flaw and feinted to return to the city.

And this scene can be described as exciting for the monks of the Qilin clan, and the ancestral Qilin is also overjoyed to order the troops to be withdrawn.

At night, you can even hear the sound of celebration coming from the Red Wind Desert.

For all this, Chen Long and the others came to the City Lord's Mansion without any care, looked at Qingyun, and said, "My lord, things are going very well, and Zu Qilin and the others didn't see the flaws. ”

Nodding, Qingyun looked at the sand table in front of him with his hands in his hands, and said, "Continue to maintain the status quo, undefeated and undefeated, and last as long as you can." ”

Hearing this, the eight people of Chenlong nodded, and among them, the dog glanced at the sand table curiously, and said, "My lord, what is this?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Chen Long and the others also looked at the sand table, curious about what Qingyun was going to do.

In this regard, Qingyun smiled indifferently, and then said: "It's not okay to make such a small fight, we have to send someone to the Red Wind Desert to make some noise, at least to make Ancestor Qilin think that we have no certainty of victory, and want to defeat his Qilin clan army in other ways." ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the eight Chenlong people lit up.

Immediately afterwards, the dry land asked for a self-order, and said: "My lord, leave this matter to me, the world in the Red Wind Desert is boring and lacks spiritual power, which is just right for me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the dry ground immediately caused the angry eyes of everyone around, obviously such an opportunity to stretch their muscles and bones, Chen Long and others did not want to miss it.

Seeing this, Qingyun waved his hand, signaled a few people not to fight, and then looked at the dry land and said: "Just the dry land elder, according to my estimate, this is the supply route of the Qilin clan's army, you take the three hundred Zhou Tian people to make some noise, remember to retreat immediately once you notice that the Qilin Eight Sons are coming." ”

"Yes!"

agreed, and glanced at Chenlong Bishui and the others defiantly, and then hurriedly went out to prepare for destruction.

In this regard, Chen Long and the others were envious, and at the same time secretly determined that they must win the opportunity tomorrow, and then they left one after another.

After Chenlong and the others left, Mo Yan walked out of the secret room in the back, looked at Qingyun and said, "My lord, I have mastered the three forms of the Blue Emperor. ”

Hearing this, Qingyun nodded, then looked at Mo Yan and said, "According to the current progress, three days later will be the day when you and Mo Lin will fight, are you ready?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Yan subconsciously clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, in three days, I will be defeated and shamed." ”

Frowning slightly, looking at the energetic Mo Yan, Qingyun said: "Mo Yan, remember your task, I don't need you to defeat Zu Qilin, even if it is to defeat him, it is not now, your task now is to buy time and drag Zu Qilin down!" (To be continued.) )