In the middle of the night, thirty miles outside Yunlong City, in a dense forest, there were more than 300 white-clothed warriors lurking.

Snowflakes were falling in the sky, and there was a vast area around them, and more than 300 people were like ghosts, only revealing a shallow silhouette in the reflection of the snow.

Hundreds of meters away, within their line of sight, a disguised merchant ship was moving quickly along the river, and with half a pillar of incense, it could dock on the dock.

According to the plan, the lurkers are the main force of the second round of attacks, and as long as the samurai on the merchant ship launch a surprise attack and expose all the defenses of the Ye family dock, they will quickly pounce on the dock and kill the Ye family warriors as quickly as possible to occupy the dock.

In the gloomy gaze of the leader of the lurkers, the merchant ship was getting closer and closer to the dock, less than a mile!

At this moment, a mutation protruded.

Rumble!

A purple thunderball suddenly exploded, flickering firelight, swaying thunder and lightning lightning, and a huge merchant ship was instantly torn apart.

In the ever-changing light, the blood and qi evaporated from the wreckage, enveloping the dragon eagle's vigorous body.

On Long Ying's back, the silver hair of the black-clothed young man was flying, like thousands of strands of mercury, flashing with dazzling light.

Gray hair is immortal!

Remove!

The pupils of the leader of the lurkers shrank suddenly, and he gave the order to retreat without hesitation.

However, it was too late.

A black carving knife tore through the void, cutting through a passage in the snowy night, and instantly flashed in front of the leader.

Burst!

The carving knife passed through his throat, and a bewitching blood flower flew out.

At the same time as the leader's corpse fell, a huge shadow was cast in the night sky, enveloping more than three hundred lurkers!

The little dragon eagle's jagged wings spread, the golden stripes on its body flashed with light, and the dragon breath in its body erupted, forming an incomparably powerful coercion, imprisoning most of the warriors in place.

Its body slanted, its wings slashing toward the crowd like lightning.

The giant tree was cut off like a tofu strip and fell out of the incision.

The bodies of dozens of samurai were dismembered in an instant, and they fell in pools of blood screaming.

Rumble!

Broken trees fell to the ground, and remnants of snow splashed.

The wings of the little dragon eagle have already drawn four blood grooves among the white-clothed warriors!

More than a dozen masters who escaped the power of the dragon eagle could not escape far, and they died one by one under the darts made of black carving knives and white bones.

This is not a battle, but a one-sided slaughter.

In the blink of an eye, more than 300 warriors were killed, and more than half died under the claws and wings of the little dragon eagle.

Shaking off the blood and qi of his body, the little dragon eagle carried Ye Changsheng and flew away into the distance.

On the dock, the warriors of the Ye family, who had already woken up, looked at the little dragon eagle flying away in the night sky and let out a shocking cheer.

Even if they didn't recognize the little dragon eagle in Sanshui Town, how could they not recognize the white-haired boy on the back of the eagle?

The young owner must have gotten someone to attack the Ye family's wharf, so he rushed to rescue them in advance.

Now they don't have to worry, not only the dock they are stationing, but the other two docks must not be in a big mess.

Sure enough, by the time Ye Changsheng arrived at the second pier, the battle was already nearing its end.

Yi Shuitang's sword, Qin Feng, slashed the old man in the air with a sword, his wet hair was stained with blood, and he nodded slightly towards Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng nodded in return, and then piloted the dragon eagle and flew towards the third pier.

On the third pier, Ye Xiangdong was cutting off people's heads!

More than a hundred wounded white-clothed samurai, tied behind their backs, knelt in rows on the dock.

Ye Xiangdong had a hideous face, carried a two-handed sword, walked behind a person, and cut off a head.

Every human head rolling to the ground provoked a miserable cry and plea for mercy.

Seeing the little dragon eagle flying over, Ye Xiangdong put away his big sword, wiped the blood on his face, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

The other Ye family warriors also bowed and saluted: "I've seen Gongzi!"

Ye Changsheng floated down, nodded to everyone, looked at the prisoners who were tied up, and the human heads rolling on the ground, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Xiang Dong is becoming more and more tyrannical, can't he give them a good time?

Ye Xiangdong smiled and said in a low voice: "Childe, it's just to scare them, there are traitors among the samurai at our dock!"

Ye Changsheng nodded, it was certain that there were traitors, which was one of the reasons why he did not dispatch the Ye family warriors in Sanshui Town.

Li Daobo has a good foundation in Sanshui Town, and he has probably arranged eyeliner in the Ye family a long time ago, and there is more than one.

Whenever the Ye family warriors are transferred, they will inevitably alarm Li Daobo.

Since Ye Xiangdong wanted to catch the traitor, Ye Changsheng no longer interfered.

"To the east, the end will be left to you. Ye Changsheng said, flew up, and stood on the back of the eagle.

Under the salute of many warriors, the little dragon eagle flew high and was suspended outside the gate of Cloud Dragon City in the blink of an eye.

Call!

The Hell Dragon Eagle burst into flames, raising its head to the sky and letting out a loud eagle roar.

The defenders of the city were alarmed, and they all looked at the dragon eagle burning in the air in horror.

Gray hair is immortal!

When everyone saw the silver-haired young man standing on the back of the eagle and surrounded by flames, they let out exclamations.

Ye Changsheng's profound gaze looked at the powerhouse in the city who came later, and nodded slightly.

The next moment, the flames on Long Ying's body were extinguished, turned around, flew into the vast snowy night, and disappeared.

Ye Changsheng believed that Huang Que's Gongsun family must have received the signal he wanted to convey.

And eight hundred miles away, the battle outside Nine Winds City was also over.

The general soldiers of the river and the soldiers of the governor's palace jointly dispatched to surround the three docks of the Ye family.

The Ye family warriors who had experienced the battle looked relaxed, and there were several refiners and refining apprentices mixed in them, and they wandered among the corpses all over the ground, recording the use of the new magic weapon.

When the Ye family warriors saw a dragon eagle flying straight over, they bowed down and saluted.

The soldiers of the Governor's Mansion and the River Yamen, many of whom recognized the little dragon eagle, suddenly relaxed, and did not forget to boast to the uninformed companions around them: "I really don't know, the white-haired and immortal Hell Dragon Eagle, the spirit wind doesn't know?"

When Ye Changsheng floated down from the sky, the two generals who led the troops hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Young Master Ye, on the orders of the Governor (Lord President), we are responsible for martial law at the dock. ”

Ye Changsheng politely replied: "I'm tired of the two adults." ”

How dare the two of them take credit, and hurriedly give in.

Not to mention the murderous aura on Ye Changsheng's body, just the bloody aura emanating from the Hell Dragon Eagle made the two generals tremble.

Originally, they were still excited to see the Hell Dragon Eagle a few more times, but when they got closer, they realized that they didn't even have the courage to look at it.

A Ye family warrior stepped forward and handed a list to Ye Changsheng: "Childe, the list of participants has been preliminarily counted, and these twelve families have sent warriors, eight of which are from our Sanchuan Alliance. ”

Ye Changsheng swept the list and said to the warrior: "Pass the order to the west, close the net!"