The old men of the Hall of Fame had already arrived, but they didn't see Elder Zhuang Da and Elder Feng Er, and the rest of the old men actually set up a table on the city wall and drank wine.

Wen Fan glanced at the famous gun with disdain, when is it, you are still in the mood to drink!

But Wen Fan understands that either the old men are quite confident, or they are emboldened, and it is estimated that the second situation is more likely.

In front of Flying Dragon City, there is a long and narrow valley, now everyone's eyes are staring at the distance of the valley, although the enemy has not arrived, but the murderous aura of the soldiers of the Qiankun Empire has been permeated, tens of thousands of people are waiting for it, and it is surprisingly silent, only the sound of battle flags dancing in the wind, indicating that a big war is about to begin.

The birds that occasionally flew over the sky above the Flying Dragon City were all shocked by the abnormality here, and flew away with their wings, there was a murderous aura here!

The silence in the valley was quickly broken, and the two galloping figures had already arrived under the city in a few flashes, and it was the two elders Zhuang Zhongdian and Feng Zidong.

After the two of them entered the city, they flew up to the city wall, and came to Wen Fan and the others in a few steps, "Here, the people of the Fire True Empire are here!"

The old man raised his eyelids and said leisurely: "You still need to say it, you know it." ”

Several old men looked at the wine in the wine glasses on the table, which was rippling in circles, and there seemed to be rumbling thunder in the distance, and everyone had already felt that the ground under their feet was trembling slightly.

Everyone's faces became solemn, Wen Youwu tightly held the sword at his waist, and the fighting spirit on his body became stronger and stronger, and finally waited for this day, whether to write glory or go to destruction, it depends on the present day!

Tens of thousands of Huozhen soldiers approached the city, and from a distance, the one-color black armor, and the dense Huozhen soldiers outside the moat of Feilong City quickly lined up into dozens of phalanxes.

In the middle of the Huozhen camp is a cavalry team of about 1,000 people, rushing out of the phalanx, the iron hooves of the war horse raised bursts of dust under the Flying Dragon City, and the cavalry team rushed to the city of the Flying Dragon City.

"The coward of the Qiankun Empire! Come out and die! Wen Youwu, don't hide in the city and pretend to be garlic, I am Jing Hai, the forward general of the Heavenly Emperor's army!

Wen Youwu pulled out the sword at his waist and said sharply: "Open the city gate, set up a formation, this general will cut this kid to pieces!"

"Knock knock—"

In the beating of war drums, the gate of Flying Dragon City slowly opened, a group of people rushed out of the city gate and lined up, Wen Youwu was about to fly out of the city, Wen Fan hurriedly stepped forward to stop, and said indifferently: "Grandpa, such a little shrimp doesn't need grandpa to fight, grandchildren have their own arrangements." ”

Wen Fan's divine thought flashed, and called out Bai Yu and Mo Fei in the Netherworld's mansion, these two have not shown their strength since they transformed, I heard that Shi Long and Youyou have already killed the enemy with their masters, and these two have already been gearing up to show their skills.

As soon as the two appeared, the old man couldn't sit still, what was the situation! Without any fluctuation of spatial energy, two handsome guys suddenly appeared, what strength did these two people have! How many secrets does this kid Wen Fan have?

Wen Fan smiled: "These two are from my house, come and play with them this time, Mo Fei, I don't think the person riding the horse is very happy, you go and bring his head back to me, if you can't get it in half a pillar of incense time, you don't have to come back." ”

"Yes, master!"

Mo Fei and Bai Yu had just entered the tribulation period, and they really wanted to behave well in front of their masters, Mo Fei snapped his fingers handsomely, winked at Bai Yu, and said, "Hehe, it's not your turn, I'll do it alone, and this handsome guy will go!"

Mo Fei's voice is still on the city wall, and the person has already arrived in front of the people of the Fire True Empire, as early as when he did not transform into a shape, Mo Fei's speed has already been praised even by Wen Fan, and he sighs to himself, now there are more than 100,000 people inside and outside this Flying Dragon City, if you don't show off, it is not Mo Fei's personality!

The Jinghai general of the Huozhen Empire was also surprised by the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and the war horse that stepped down was also restless, and the two of them went up and down, and the picture was extremely discordant.

Although surprised, Jing Hai's momentum was not affected in any way, and he shouted angrily: "Ah! Where did the come from! Hurry up and take out your weapon! General Ben's undead nameless ghost!"

Mo Fei scratched his buttocks, his nostrils turned to the sky, and he snorted, and said disdainfully: "You are jealous of my handsomeness! My master only gave me half a pillar of incense, and I didn't bother to tell you, and I don't need to tell me your name, because your name will only appear on your tombstone!"

After speaking, Mo Fei's figure started again, Jing Hai knew that it was not good, and hurriedly picked up the spear in his hand, trying to protect himself and the war horse that straddled down.

But it was too late, he only saw a string of phantoms, it was the visual chaos caused by Mo Fei's speed being too fast, and the coldness he felt on Jing Hai's neck was so short-lived.

The cavalry behind Jing Hai only saw that Mo Fei was standing there all the time and did not move.

Mo Fei straightened his belt and said to himself: "This soft sword that the master gave me is really a treasure, and only this handsome guy is the most suitable to use." ”

Yes, Mo Fei was still standing there, but in his right hand, he was carrying a helmeted head.

When Mo Fei returned to the city wall, the pillar of incense was only burned a little, half a pillar of incense, enough for Mo Fei to take a bath and make a cup of tea.

"Master, the head is here, but what's the use of bringing this head back? Hang it in the house as a work of art after it is dried?" Mo Fei touched his chin, picked up Jing Hai's head, and studied it carefully.

"I'm an ancestor!" The old man with the famous gun can't stand it anymore, this kid is too improper, you just killed someone!

Wen Fan didn't look at it, and said casually: "Oh, so-so is considered to be qualified, you make this head into a specimen, and you will sleep with him in your arms in the future!"

“......”

Everyone understands why this handsome black guy is so out of tune, because he has an even more unobtrusive master.

In the rear camp of the Huozhen Empire, Yu Xiao Zhenren said impatiently: "General Qu, what's the matter with your subordinates, let him call the formation, he will stand there motionless!

But the cavalry team that watched the enemy's formation for Jinghai had already blown up the nest, "Oh no! Hell! General Jing's head is gone!

The cavalry team was in a mess, General Qu was shocked, what happened, a person came out of the Qiankun Empire, stood for a while and left, what would happen?

Behind General Qu and Yuxiao Zhenren, Shengding Zhenren bent down and stood in front of a sedan chair, and said respectfully: "Ancestor Ning, it seems that the Qiankun Empire is also a master of the Tribulation Period, otherwise it is impossible to kill the master of the Nine Layers of the Polar Gang Qi with a single hand, Ning Zu, what should we do?"

The voice in the sedan chair was low and full of pressure, "What's the panic, it's just a dead person, continue to call the formation, this level, it's just pediatrics, even this little Flying Dragon City can't take it, what's the use of these rice buckets!"

As soon as this voice appeared, the air around the sedan chair seemed to have a ghost's wail, and Shengding Zhenren couldn't help but shudder and bowed back.

"General Qu, what came out just now is a master of the Tribulation Period, it seems that the Qiankun Empire has also committed a foul! Then there is no need for us to hide it, the Heavenly Emperor Protector can justifiably fight!"

Shengding Zhenren's words made General Qu look stunned, and looked at the eight old men behind him who had been closing their eyes and recuperating.

Heavenly Emperor Protector, that is the mysterious force around the Heavenly Emperor, are all masters of the Tribulation Period, I thought that the Chinese and martial arts of Flying Dragon City are the most powerful, but I didn't expect that there are also masters of the Tribulation Period, and now, only let the real people of the True Heavenly Palace and the Heavenly Emperor Protector fight!

To be continued