Zhang Jingyuan flew high in the sky, looking at the wind-swept scene in the distance, and couldn't help but miss his previous station, the city by the sea.

It faces the sea, and the seasons are like spring.

But at this time, Zhang Jingyuan, the reason why he misses it is not because of the weather, although the sunshine in the west is far more intense than the Beihai where Zhang Jingyuan is located, but in terms of senses, the temperature here is not even as high as Beihai.

However, this wind-blown sand is everywhere, in the far west of the flower planter's house, the sun shines directly all year round, almost endlessly, and in terms of dry weather, it is even better than the North Sea.

Also, the radiation here far exceeds that of inland and coastal cities, although to the point where Zhang Jingyuan has achieved a small degree of cultivation, these can't cause him any harm.

But this is enough to make him a little irritable when he is in the air.

Of course, the source of more irritability was because of that battle, at dawn, the commander-in-chief of the west held a meeting with the various town guards who came to support, and the meeting had a heated discussion about the demon clan attacking the neighboring camp.

Although Zhang Jingyuan is not a hawk in the main battle, he also believes that since Qinling's allies fell into the war because of his own invitation, then it is reasonable to help the other party and win this battle.

But he was scolded back by a lama, saying that Qinling came from afar, did not listen to the edict, and started disputes without permission, and his heart was unpredictable.

He just argued on the basis of reason, but was denounced as colluding with the demon clan.

He understood the thoughts of these people, it was nothing more than that he felt that Qinling's strength was too strong and difficult to control, and if he could make them lose both with their neighbors, it would naturally be better.

At that time, whether it is to be suppressed as a subordinate and used as a war beast to be raised, or whether it is shelved and resided in a restricted territory for viewing, or even, further, directly eradicated, it all depends entirely on the idea of the human court.

There is no need to pay a lot of money for each hire, and even need to worry about the change of attitude of the other party, as is the case now.

The supreme leader of the west, in fact, also understands the careful thinking of the people underneath, but he is also hesitant, so he will act like this, the purpose of convening this conference is not to discuss what countermeasures, but to delay time, no matter the success or failure of this war, and the other party, Yu The beast king who suddenly went to the bottom of Kunlun Mountain, will have an explanation.

But as a direct beneficiary of the cooperation with the demon clan, Zhang Jingyuan felt that he knew the demon clan of Qinling far better than them, and the reason why Beihai became a peaceful city that ranked among the top in the country.

It is nothing more than because it maintains a good relationship with the largest demon clan group in the territory, and the same is true of the southwest adjacent to the Qinling Mountains.

Because of this, he knew very well that if the tigress really died here, the consequences would be unimaginable, although the tigress was strong enough, but there was a weapon called a strategic missile.

Therefore, in a fit of anger, he left the smoky meeting, and took the Taoist brother who was good friends with him to find the direction, all the way to the west, until now.

But before leaving, he looked at the lama who was jumping up and down and said this to him. "If the female ruler of Qinling suffers and dies here, you will regret it. ”

Naturally, the words were addressed not only to the lama, but also to everyone at the meeting, including the procrastinator who was in suspense.

Fortunately, the flipping of the table under his anger also made the decision-makers make up their minds, although they did not change the original intention of the other party and get the best result, but at least he agreed to one thing, and promised to intercept these powerful weapons.

This is already very good, at least, Zhang Jingyuan looked up into the distance, where the sound of battle like a landslide could already be heard.

Tiger King, I'm worthy of your friend.

Another exchange of strength, the wind was flying, and the flames were filled, but the battle scene was much smaller than before, and Luo was no longer like before, retreating, and at this time, she was almost able to resist the gluttony.

Not only because the other party has dispersed the Dharma Heaven and Earth, and the gap in strength between each other is no longer as huge as before, but also because.

He was injured, very badly.

When the law was like heaven and earth, Luo almost tore through the injuries all over his body, and when he turned into the main body, it was particularly serious, almost half of the fur was missing, and the golden bones could be faintly seen in the torn muscles.

And after a long battle, the gluttony that has not stopped bleeding has become obviously weak at this time.

Naturally, Luo was not comfortable, she also had a tired face, and there was no obvious injury on her body, but there was constantly blood oozing from the hair, which was an injury from within the body, invisible, but not light.

"You're really good, the toughest of all the Rolls I've ever seen. Tao Tao did not attack again this time, and in the face of Luo's surrounding, he no longer put on the same vigilant posture as before.

Instead, the eyes on the huge horns were spread along the body, but the look in the eyes was very relaxed.

"You've seen a lot?" said Lo casually as she looked around the other party, trying to find a flaw.

"Yes, a lot. The glutton, as if he had always had a tendency to chatter, he continued. "In terms of strength, most of them are stronger than you. ”

"But when it comes to the gift of understanding, it's too far behind you. ”

"Oh, is it?" Lo pounced on him again before he could return. "Your mouth is much stronger than your demonic power. ”

At the same time, high in the air in the distance of the battlefield.

"Are you still worried?"

The voice came from behind, Zhang Jingyuan knew that it was the Daoist brother who came out with him, he shook his head casually, and he looked back at the white-haired old Dao. "Brother Dao, what do you think of the demon clan?"

"If it's the demon clan of Qinling, you can look at it as a person, what do you say?"

"I think so too. ”

Lao Dao laughed, he stroked the snow-white beard on his face, and talked about another thing. "Someone in the southwest once said that those who are not of my race will have different hearts. ”

"And then?"

"And then, one day, there was a man, she went to the southwest headquarters, and she cleaved him with a sword. ”

As if remembering something, Zhang Jingyuan smiled, smiling very happily. "Ye Shengge?"

"Yes, that's her. ”

"What do you mean?"

"You always have to see the strength, and then you will be in awe of the strength. Lao Dao also cast his eyes into the distance, and under the bright sunlight, the sandstorm in the distance was like a natural disaster.

Brushing his snow-white beard, he said with a smile.

"These people have been in a corner for too long, and under the eyes of the rats, there are mountains as big as they are?"