Chapter 80: Getting Old

Hearing this, the old city lord's originally depressed mood was swept away, his eyes stared at the writing department brightly, and he asked, "Where to find him?"

"This person is in Fengjin Town......"

"Writing Department!Ling Fei!" Before the words fell, an angry roar suddenly came from the side, "You two coax me out!"

Everyone looked in that direction, only to see Dong Ergou, a good man in Fengjin Town, who broke in with long hair fluttering, despite the obstruction of the city guards.

Seeing this, the city lord waved his hand, and the guards retreated.

After Dong Ergou walked over, before he could stand still, he saw his fluttering long hair like tentacles, directly attacking the writing department!

The text department did not dodge, but the city lord on the side made a move, he held the black cat Yewu with one hand, and grabbed Dong Ergou's hair tentacles with the other.

The city lord walked with lightning in his hand, stared at Dong Ergou, and said coldly: "Boy, do you need me to help you calm down?"

Seeing this, Dong Ergou, a great benevolent man, his face was pale, he had never seen the city lord make a move, but looking at the lightning and lightning in his hand, combined with the lightning and thunder on the battlefield in the past two days, it was not difficult to deduce something.

The momentum is surging, how can you be anticlimactic, but if you don't give in and continue to entangle, I'm afraid you will have to leave half your life!

Dong Ergou, who was entangled, froze in place for a while, but at this time, the writing department spoke: "Is Aozhong okay?"

Hearing this, Dong Ergou snorted coldly, took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hair tentacles, and said angrily: "Sure enough, it's you, you are embarrassed to ask." ”

This conversation not only made everyone present a little confused and incomprehensible, but under the repeated requests of the city lord, Dong Ergou finally told the truth.

"Lord of the City, haven't you been investigating the true identity of that mysterious masked mage, and I'll tell you now, that person is Aozhong!"

Hearing this, the Writing Section suddenly remembered that there was an S-level mission in the mercenary agency, which was to investigate the true identity of the masked mage, and while thinking, the Writing Section smiled slyly.

He interrupted Dong Ergou to continue, turned his head and pretended to speak to the city lord: "Lord Qiqi City Lord, the contemptible writing department, I am willing to accept the S-class task of investigating the true identity of the mysterious masked mage, and it is bound to be completed!"

"Get out. After hearing this, the city lord bluntly denied it, and then motioned to Dong Ergou to continue.

Dong Ergou sorted out his thoughts and continued to narrate: "In fact, for so many years, Aozhong has been quietly and desperately cultivating, and at the same time, he is also silently guarding Fengjin Town. ”

"He's a man of heaven, he can't face failure, he's always wanted to get back to the top, he's going to prove that he's better than anyone else, he's never given up until today...... I saw the loss in his eyes......"

"I don't know what happened between you, I just know that when he heard that there were ghosts in the city, he didn't hesitate to stop it......"

But when he returned, he was covered with scars and ...... It's all sword wounds!"

Dong Ergou said as he spoke, his emotions became more and more excited, he looked directly at the writing department, and said coldly: "I came here today to ask for an explanation for him! Why was this guardian of Fengjin Town seriously injured by you!"

After hearing this, the city lord looked down at the seriously injured black cat in his arms, Yewu, who knew the cause of the incident, so he also looked at the writing department as if questioning, waiting for his reply.

The Writing Section took a deep breath and explained: "Everyone, I'm really sorry, Ling Fei is in poor health, once the battle starts, he will fall into a state of rage, and I don't ...... friend or foe."

"Isn't there a way to completely eradicate it?" After hearing this, the city lord asked, after all, Ling Fei is now a fierce general in this Fengjin Town, and he can't fight, it's just a tyrannical thing.

"Yes, but we have to wait until the war is over and send him back to Snowfang!"

Hearing this, the city lord couldn't help but gasp......

The end of the war? Looking at the pomp and circumstance of the ghost clan now, there is a great posture of not giving up if Fengjin Town is not captured, and there are only two ways to end this war......

First, the army of ghouls died, and second, the defenders of Fengjin Town died.

Moreover, now the road to Snow Fang in Fengjin Town has also been blocked by the ghost clan, and Phoenix Tail and Huangsong Mountain have become the leaders of the ghost clan

Earth, if you want to return to the snow fang, it is also comparable to ascending to the sky.

"It's really useless to discuss these now, Ling Fei has a strange appearance, I hope you will forgive me, but ......," the Writing Section continued,

"The top priority is to treat Aozhong and this black cat as soon as possible, if it drags on for a long time, the injury will worsen, and it will be troublesome. ”

Hearing this, Dong Ergou, a great benevolent person, couldn't help but blame himself a little, seeing that Aozhong was injured, he just thought about asking for an explanation, but he didn't think about treating him first.

So he hurriedly asked: "Is there any good way, you can't leave this city, leave it to me!"

"Then please," the Writing Section said in a respectful voice, "Go and invite your former business partner, Shui Lao!"

Dong Ergou remembered that he was the old man who sold him twenty-one top-grade water spirit beads!

This superb water spirit bead, one is enough for ten powerful water magicians to cultivate for a lifetime, it is definitely a treasure in the world, a top treasure in the demon continent.

The old man didn't know where to go, but he actually collected twenty-one, which is enough to see its mystery and power!

Dong Ergou believes that the Writing Department must have asked him to find him because he knew that he must have a genius treasure that can bring the dead back to life!

However, what the Writing Department took a fancy to was the guardian beast that healed Ning'er when he first met at Broken Dragon Cliff...... Gods and ghosts!

On the other side, the ghost camp ......

Looking at the half of the white jade skeleton trembling on the ground in front of him, the bone mage sighed, shook his head, and then waved the staff in his hand, and a dead gray light enveloped it.

After a while, the body of the white jade skeleton returned to its original form, but it hid under the table like a frightened rabbit like a frightened rabbit.

The body of the white jade skeleton was constantly trembling, and no one persuaded him to come out, as if the terrifying scenes appeared in front of him at this moment.

The bone mage shook his head again, sighed, and said, "Alas, although it was rescued, it became like this......"

"Is there any chance of recovery?" the red-haired demon tried to pull it out from under the table, but was met with endless resistance and struggle.

"Let the time decide......"

At this time, the bone mage blamed himself very much, because of his own mistakes, it caused the white jade skeleton to fight alone in the town.

Although the red-haired demon arrived in time to rescue him, his mental condition seemed to be irreparably damaged.

You must know that the body of the ghost clan is basically picked up and dug up, and only the spiritual consciousness is the body! Now the white jade skeleton is the origin of the wounded and wants to recover...... There's little hope......

Suddenly, the bone mage spoke majestically: "Prepare to attack the city!"