Chapter Seventy-Seven: Disappearing
Nangong Yu watched the two of them fly out of the ceremonial hall, and hurriedly said, "Quick, keep up." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Saying that, Nangong Yu also followed, and finally found how could the white tiger let it escape, although he felt that he was not a real white tiger, but he was not very sure.
After all, the white tiger and the flying white are both fighting with their true bodies exposed, could it be that the red demon is also changed by the tiger.
Nangong Yu's mind was spinning rapidly, now at this time, the situation is special, he doesn't want any accidents, as long as this is the real white tiger, just find a way to accept it, so that he can continue to look for Xuanwu or Qinglong.
Xin Zeqi, who was on the side, also showed a worried look, she also felt that she wanted to accept this white tiger, she had been looking for it for so long, from the time she came out to the present, because of the battle in the Valley of Death, the seven sons of Xianshan were missing, and she was rescued by the tree god, as long as the white tiger was collected, then she could rest assured.
Nangong Yu and Xin Zeqi both have their own plans, they come from different races, one is the fairy world, the other is the demon world, they have different tasks, but they have a common goal.
As Nangong Yu's mana and memory slowly recovered, Xin Zeqi found that Nangong Yu and her became more and more strange.
Looking at Feibai and White Tiger, who flew out, both saw an opportunity.
As for the other people from the West Gate and the South Gate, they only knew that they were rescued by Nangong Yu, so they naturally followed Nangong Yu.
Feibai's long sword, the white tiger's claws, the sword light is like a star, the flying white sword is sometimes big and sometimes small, and the white tiger's claws are also changing back and forth, and neither side is weak.
A sword slashed down, and it was accompanied by a claw.
Nangong Yu's hand rose slightly, and a black energy ball appeared on his hand, Mo Li noticed Nangong Yu's strange appearance and said, "Nangong Yu, what are you going to do?" ā
Nangong Yu smiled slightly, and slowly enlarged the black energy mass in his hand, Mo Li was afraid that Nangong Yu would hurt his god master, and a huge energy mass also appeared in his hand, and the energy group was transparent black.
The ghost man watched the two of them tense and ready to move, and some people under the White Tiger Seat also began to move.
His eyes were always on the battle situation, and no one wanted the white tiger to lose.
After a while, Ruan Lei, who had long hair scattered, spoke: "Are you going to join the battle?" ā
Mo Li gave him a color and said, "It's not that I'm going to join the battle, it's him." He spoke with dissatisfaction.
Ruan Lei said: "Everyone calm down and take back their mana, the battle between the Divine Lord and Feibai, as long as we watch it carefully, we don't have to worry too much about the Divine Lord." ā
As he spoke, a cloud of mist appeared in his hand, surrounding the entire Mo Li and the White Tiger.
The battle between the two in the void was instantly obscured, and no one could see their figures clearly, and Ruan Lei's clouds and mist were like another world.
Mo Li said with some worry: "Ruan Lei, what are you doing here?" ā
Ruan Lei said: "Mo Li, take care of these people, I'll go and help." ā
As he spoke, he went to the place where the White Tiger and Feibai were fighting.
Fei Bai said: "White Tiger, you still take these people to surrender, Northwest Mo itself can't compete with the Rain God General, he is under the Wind Throne, look at your companion Vermilion Bird, isn't it also defeated in the hands of the Wind God General?" ā
The white tiger said angrily: "It's really tired of eating things inside and outside, if I let you live today, then I won't be called White Tiger." ā
"Kill!"
Saying that, the white tiger opened its huge mouth and killed Feibai with phantom movements, Feibai's eyes widened, and he hurriedly smashed his life talisman and asked the rain god for help.
What he didn't know was that now he had been trapped by the White Tiger in the formation set up by the White Tiger, and the White Tiger's mana was increasing, while his mana was weakening.
When Nangong Yu flew into the battle with Ruan Lei, he also followed, only to hear a loud noise, a giant beast appeared in mid-air, as if the space was distorted, and the black clouds rolled and stretched towards the white tiger.
Feibai was overjoyed when he saw this scene, and said secretly: "It's the rain god who will save me in the future." ā
The white tiger was stunned for a moment, just like that, he was hit by Feibai's blow, Nangong Yu saw that the opportunity had come, and hurriedly took out the Fuxian Ding, wanting to include the white tiger in it, who wanted, at the moment when the white tiger flew out.
The white tiger's body was grabbed by a huge hand, and even Ruan Lei was caught.
left Feibai and him.
The huge hand grabbed the white tiger's body, and the white tiger couldn't move.
It was a little difficult to even speak.
Whoa!
smack!
The space tore a hole and shattered, Bai Hu and Ruan Lei disappeared, and Feibai also followed, only Nangong Yu looked blankly, he didn't dare to chase after the huge hand, he always felt that there was something invisible behind him that was driving all this, but he couldn't tell what it was.
He didn't want to take any chances, that huge hand, he knew it wasn't the Wind God General, nor the Rain God General, who would it be?
Nangong Yu stood alone in the sky for a long time.
After a while, the rest of the crowd followed, but they couldn't see this scene, they didn't know what was going on, the huge hand, the speed of the cloud surging and rolling too fast.
Even the speed of light is no more.
Mo Li was the first to say: "Nangong Yu, what about our god master?" Where did it go? ā
Nangong Yu said calmly: "I was taken away by a big hand." ā
"Big hands? Where is it? ā
Mo Li said angrily. He was originally a subordinate of the White Tiger, so he naturally cared about the White Tiger very much.
The sudden disappearance of the white tiger, Bei Mo lost a backbone, there is a strong enemy outside, and the inside is uneven, a plate of scattered sand, what should be done now?
Nangong Yu said: "Mo Li senior, don't accuse me here, hurry up and gather all of you people in the Northwest Mo, we will fight against the Rain God General together, and then we will go to find the Xuanwu Divine Monarch and ask him to help, I think he will agree." ā
In fact, Nangong Yu knew that if the big hand that captured the white tiger was really not the rain god general, then the behind-the-scenes operation, Suzaku's disappearance might have something to do with it, that speed, that power, it was simply a transcendence.
Mo Li said: "Okay, I will gather the people of Northwest Mo in a moment." ā
Nangong Yu continued: "Remember, the disappearance of the White Tiger must be kept secret, and no one other than you must know about it, the fewer people who know, the better, otherwise the situation will get out of control, and then we will be in danger." ā
Mo Li said: "Okay, I'll go and inform the Western Seven Residences to see what to do about this." ā
"Let's go!"
When he left, Mo Li said: "You people from the west gate and the north gate, please don't leave the ceremonial hall, if you have any needs, tell the gray wolf directly, and the gray wolf will help you." ā
Nangong Yu replied: "Okay, we know. ā
After saying that, he walked towards the gray wolf, the gray wolf has been in the ceremonial hall from beginning to end, pacing back and forth, he is not worried about the defeat of the white tiger, he is worried that if the rain god will really attack, then how should he be good, how can he win the longevity of this Northwest Mo.
He saw Nangong Yu coming over, raised his head and said, "You guys are here." ā
As soon as the words came out, Nangong Yu and his party were quite surprised.
Nangong Yu wanted to answer, but only heard the sound of swishing coming from outside the hall.
Did he start attacking? The gray wolf didn't care about Nangong Yu and the others, and rushed directly in the direction where the voice sounded.