Chapter 535: Returning with a Great Victory
"The Wind Eagle King." The entire Qingbo City was in chaos, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.
Originally, it was impossible for Qingbo City to be broken so quickly, even if it was supported for a day or two, there was no problem, but the crux of the problem was that in the battle of Eagle Water Stream, the high-level monks of Qingbo City brought by Mo Qingbo had all fallen, and there was no top combat power to maintain the formation.
"Hurry, teleportation array, teleportation array must be fine." Mo Qingbo realized that the situation was a little bad, Qingbo City was too big, and the Wind Eagle King was going to transform into a human form, and it was obviously impossible to find the Wind Eagle King from hundreds of thousands of people. So, the most important thing now is to protect the teleportation array from being destroyed. And if the Wind Eagle King wants to take Qingbo City, this teleportation array can't miss a little.
Mo Qingbo led a group of strong men to rush towards the teleportation hall, and today he had to stop him even at any painful price.
"Feng Bai, you follow me to sweep the City Lord's Mansion. My mercenary puppet puppet to destroy the teleportation array. "When entering Qingbo City, Sun Fugui originally intended to go to the teleportation hall in Qingbo City together, but at this moment, he suddenly changed his mind, if he went to the teleportation hall, he would inevitably be frantically blocked by the enemy. Merchants pursue profits, Sun Fugui has no intention of destroying Qingbo City, and the losses must be made up, and it is the best thing to loot in Qingbo City.
"Got it, master." When the Wind Eagle King heard this, he was grateful. There is a mercenary puppet puppet to go to the teleportation hall, basically there is not much danger, but if he goes, he encounters the enemy's resistance, and there is a good chance that he will fall if he is not hit hard.
"Let's go, all we have to do is to make the good things in Qingbo City ours." Sun Fugui greeted and took the lead in flying towards the center of the city.
There is a great master such as the Wind Eagle King, and no one is his enemy of the roadblocks he encounters. Invincible all the way, he soon fought his way out.
In Qingbo City, a large number of strong people joined Mo Qingbo to resist the sudden attack of the Wind Eagle, and only a small number of slaves guarded the mansion. Now. Sun Fugui and the Wind Eagle King suddenly killed, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and wherever they passed, blood flowed like a river. Those who dared to resist were killed. Sun Fugui went directly into the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion. Under the violent attack of the Tempest Eagle King. The formation guarding the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion lasted less than ten minutes before it was destroyed.
"It's not good, something happened to the City Lord's Mansion." As soon as something happened to the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Qingbo immediately felt it, and he secretly said that it was not good, and he wanted to go back for reinforcements. But the mercenary puppets are killing in all directions, if he doesn't stop it, once this teleportation hall is destroyed, then this Qingbo City will be played. He roared angrily and burst out with all his might, fighting with the mercenary puppet puppet.
"It's really the right time this time, so many good things." Entering the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion, Sun Fugui was attracted by the dazzling array of treasures in the treasure house, some precious refining weapons, and alchemy materials were piled up everywhere. Sun Fugui didn't say a word. As soon as his mind moved, he immediately received it in Kyushu Dingzhong. There are so many treasures that he can't fit in a hundred treasure bags, so he can only use Kyushu Ding.
With such a large treasure house, it took Sun Fugui more than half an hour to sweep away the good things inside.
"Master, reinforcements from Qingbo City are coming, shouldn't we leave?" Wind Eagle King Feng Bai said to Sun Fugui, just now, he felt several powerful auras appear in the direction of the Qingbo City Teleportation Array, and he sensed the aura emitted by these people. is not weaker than Mo Qingbo at all, if they continue to fight, they may really have to explain here.
"Let's go, this City Lord's Mansion has little value anymore." A lot of valuable things are not in the city lord's mansion. There are a large number of materials and some standard weapons in the treasure house of the city mansion, which are what Sun Fugui needs. When he returns to the territory, he will be able to equip his subordinates.
"Wind Eagle King, you flat-haired beast, destroy my Qingbo City and rob my treasure house. Today is your time of death. After getting Sun Fugui's order, the mercenary puppet puppet was converging with Sun Fugui, Mo Qingbo chased and killed all the way, and when he saw the Wind Eagle King, Mo Qingbo's eyes were red like blood, like a beast in a rage, ready to be devoured at any time.
"You have the ability to bite Lao Tzu!" The Wind Eagle King manifested his body and spoke out of his mouth. His people, the Storm Hawks, had already begun to retreat at his behest, so that they didn't have to worry about the reinforcements of Qiuqing Bocheng, with him and the mercenary puppets there, no one could keep them here.
"Zhu Daoyou, please help me kill this demon with one stroke, and I will be grateful at that time." Mo Qingbo said in a deep voice to a red-robed old man beside him.
"The demon is on the run." Sun Fugui stepped on the back of the Wind Eagle King, even the mercenary puppet puppet also repelled the strong enemy with one move, and jumped on the back of the Wind Eagle King, Mo Qingbo's teeth were cracked, and he naturally didn't want to watch Sun Fugui and the Wind Eagle King escape, he couldn't help but reprimand.
"I have the ability to come to the Eagle Water Stream to fight to the death with this king." The Wind Eagle King was controlled by Sun Fugui, so he wouldn't be stupid enough to fight Mo Qingbo to the death. The giant wings shook, bringing a tornado, and taking Sun Fugui to take off. As for Mo Qingbo and the old man surnamed Zhu, they were just about to intercept the Wind Eagle King, but a thick sword as a pillar slashed in an instant, and they had to distance themselves between the two.
"Mo Daoyou, this demon is very tricky, good at speed, and there is also a superb mercenary puppet puppet guard, with our little manpower, it is obviously impossible to take it down." The old man surnamed Zhu is named Zhu Li, and he is a reinforcement invited by Mo Qingbo.
"Then let them run away." Thinking that Qingbo City was destroyed, the construction in the city was destroyed, and the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion was robbed, Mo Qingbo wanted to vomit blood, and he couldn't wait to eat his flesh and blood. At this moment, the other party is leaving, and he has too much unwillingness in his heart.
"Mo Daoyou, you should know that with the strength of a few of us, if we want to leave it, the success rate is less than one percent. What we can do now is to wait, wait for the reinforcements from other immortal cities to arrive, and dare to attack immortal cities, this thing has not happened for many years, this must be eliminated. A gleam flashed in Zhu Li's eyes, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.
"Then let them live a few more days, and when we have enough men, I will definitely level the eagle water stream of this miscellaneous bird." Mo Qingbo said hatefully. He knew that what the other party said was the truth, he had to endure for a while, and when his strength was restored, he would ask the King of Qi for his life, and he must calm the Eagle Water Stream.
"Mo Qingbo's old dog didn't chase after him." Out of Qingbo City, Sun Fugui couldn't help but ask when he saw that Mo Qingbo and the others didn't chase after him.
"Haha...... That coward, knowing that he couldn't help me, didn't dare to chase after me. The Wind Eagle King couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, he had a bad breath today. (To be continued.) )