Standing with her sword hilt in her bare hand, the Pantheon remained silent, and her warriors were resting.

"Don't worry, chief, I'll send more people to search for the whereabouts of the princess!"

"Send someone to the demon cave to ask, Bacheng knows. Long Po took a puff of her cigarette, and the smoke choked her eyes.

"Alas, she has a friend of the demon clan, and I usually turn a blind eye, but I actually know it in my heart. She went out in a hurry this time, it must have been because something happened to the demon clan, and the iron window I injected with mana was actually broken by her......"

Sweat broke out on Shenzai's head, and he was ashamed: "I secretly went to play with the demon clan, it turns out that Uncle Shenmu knows about it......"

Long Po still inhaled the smoke unhurriedly: "Well, now that the matter has subsided, maybe, she has already gone back......"

However, after learning that his uncle was so worried about himself, Shen Zai's heart was not happy. She got up from behind the grass and was about to come out and say to him, "Don't worry, Uncle Shenmu, I'm here."

However, as soon as he took a step, there was an exclamation from the forest ahead, and then a large number of soldiers were seen running towards this side in a panic, as if something serious had happened.

Long Po threw down the cigarette pouch in her hand and quickly stood up.

"What's wrong?

"Leader of the Dragon Po!Lord Shenmu! Oh no, the Pantheon has sent reinforcements, and an enemy is coming this way!"

"Who is here?" Long Po's brows furrowed, full of bad premonitions.

Before his subordinates could answer, he saw bursts of green poisonous mist rise above the forest, and the scepter in Long Po's hand touched the ground. "Poison ......"

"How many people are here?" Chi Xin asked the messenger busily.

"No, I didn't see it clearly...... All of a sudden, the poisonous mist filled the forest, and we ran back to report the news, but those who didn't have time to escape were instantly trapped in place by the poisonous gas, and even their bodies turned into pus!"

"Damn!" Long Po said angrily, "Pantheon, you have lost your conscience and sent a poison magician!"

On the mainland, the reputation of poison magicians has not been very good. Poison is similar to dark magic, it will have a great impact on the surrounding environment, and once the soil and water are eroded by the toxin, it is difficult to recover in a short period of time.

"Shrink the front, rescue the wounded!" Long Po immediately ordered, but it was too late.

The poisonous gas spread rapidly, blocking the road ahead, and Long Po squinted to look, only to see a tall figure in the poisonous gas slowly walking towards this side, and the appearance gradually became clear.

This person was wearing a pitch-black magic robe, a dark green cloak, a neckline raised high, an amethyst badge of the peak realm of the Holy Demon Master on his chest, and a crystal ball on his left shoulder that shone with a red glow.

"Wu Xuanyuan......" Long Po pursed her lips, this is a trump card that the Thunder Emperor will not use easily.

"Thunder Emperor, you actually sent Wu Xuanyuan! Are you trying to force our Divine Dragon Clan......

Chi Xin also knew that the situation was critical, and immediately ordered the soldiers:

"Enter the battle mode! There is only one opponent, so don't be afraid!"

"No," Long Po said, "You underestimate him too much, this Wu Xuanyuan is the strongest Holy Demon Master in the poison department, the leader of the Wu clan, one person can defeat thousands of troops, even if all the masters of the Pantheon are combined, they are not his opponents!"

Chixin was stunned.

"So, what do we do?"

Long Po frowned. Wu Xuanyuan has always been known as the "Heavenly Eye" of the Thunder Emperor, and his divination skills are unmatched, and nothing can escape his eyes.

At the same time, he is also the strongest poisoner, and legend has it that he also practiced evil arts, and in order to prolong his life, he did not hesitate to slaughter the entire village of the Wu clan, and he was not merciful to his loved ones.

In the past few years, he has relied on the protection of the Thunder Emperor, continued to absorb the essence of the magician, cultivated the evil art that originally belonged to the underworld, and broke through the mana to the point that no one could match.

His notoriety has long been known to the world, but when he really faced him, Long Po looked at that sinister face and was still jealous.

"It seems that this time the Thunder Emperor is ruthless to eradicate the demon clan!" Long Po said: "Don't attack, adapt to the situation!"

As he spoke, Wu Xuanyuan had already walked out of the poisonous mist, entered the hinterland of the Shenlong Clan's garrison, and came to them.

Behind him, followed by the elite warriors of the Pantheon. The Wu clan was originally born in the southern continent, and many Wu clan poisoners rushed over to support when they heard that the patriarch had arrived.

"You're the leader of the Divine Dragon Clan?"

He squinted at Long Po, his gaze was contemptuous, and his tall body seemed to be proud of everything. The voice is a little yin and yang, and it is like a veil, not transparent:

"I am ordered by the supreme ruler of the continent, the Thunder Emperor, to clean up the remnants of the demon clan, if the Divine Dragon Clan does not want to go against the Thunder Emperor, please do it yourself and get out of the way. ”

As he spoke, he turned his long black nails one after another, cutting across his cheeks, looking very strange.

"The old body has said many times, there are no remnants of the demon clan here! The rear is the holy place of my Shenlong clan, outsiders are not allowed to enter, and I also hope that the Pantheon will do it for itself and don't break in. ”

Long Po was already very polite when she spoke, she didn't want to conflict with Wu Xuanyuan. But if he insists on breaking in, Long Po will also defend to the end.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating, eating and drinking?" Wu Xuanyuan leaned forward with one hand and made a threatening posture.

Shenmu stepped forward, stood in front of Long Po, and said sternly:

"The Pantheon has invaded the territory of my Divine Dragon Clan again and again, again and again, aren't you afraid that our Divine Dragon Clan will fight back!"

Shenmu was about to transform into a dragon, and his body emitted red light.

Wu Xuanyuan's eyes lit up, he was originally just a threat, but when he saw Shenmu attacking, he had to strike first, so a poisonous gas leaked out from the palm of his hand.

"Soul Eater Claw!"

Shenmu's body was light, and a cloud of poisonous mist hit his face, instantly stopping his mana from running, and then his feet actually took off and flew in the direction of Wu Xuanyuan, as if there was suction between Wu Xuanyuan's palms.

Suddenly, his throat was pinched in his hand by Wu Xuanyuan, and the mana in his body quickly dispersed, and the wisps were absorbed by Wu Xuanyuan into his palm.

The toxins were slowly seeping into the nails of his throat, and he couldn't exert any strength, and soon his limbs were hanging weakly.

"Shenmu!"

The dragon woman roared, her eyes scarlet. This blow was originally aimed at Long Po, but it was blocked by Shenmu, and Long Po regretted it late, but she didn't expect Wu Xuanyuan to be so vicious as soon as she made a move.

The poison system can be said to be the natural enemy of all magicians, even if the combat power and defense of the Shenlong clan are strong, they can't block the poison.

The tip of Wu Xuanyuan's slender tongue licked his lips, as if he was enjoying the delicious taste of mana.

"This move of my Soul Devouring Claw has been cultivated to the extent that it can absorb people's mana and spirit, and none of you can escape my poisonous claw!"