Chapter 887: Don't give in

Malik struck a blow, naturally he would not stop there, the whole person roared and jumped up, and from the air another sword stabbed at the red dragon, he really wanted to kill this arrogant witch clansman and behave well in front of the third prince.

Luo Zhenxiao, who was doing arbitration, saw this scene, and couldn't help but scream and rushed up, trying to stop Malik's actions, but the distance was a little far, not to mention that Malik was not calling his shout at all.

Menghuan Mountain Tiger and the others also screamed and rushed to the field, because all of them could die in the Duanzheng Dynasty, only Menghuan Red Dragon couldn't, and the land of the sky was still waiting for him.

Although the chill just now invaded the bone marrow of the red dragon and made him move a little stiffly, he also had ice and snow magic power, and he had already absorbed half of the cold evil qi, and at the same time, he had already used fire magic power, not that he had no power to fight back.

And Malik didn't know about these situations, he only saw that Meng Winding Red Dragon's movements had become sluggish, and the whole person seemed a little stiff, and naturally thought that Meng Winding Red Dragon, like most opponents, had been restrained by his own evil energy.

Seeing Malik pounce, the red dragon suddenly transported all his magic power, and ten kinds of magic power flashed on his body, and the battle qi in his body was also stimulated, forming an armor to cover himself, and at the same time, his body quickly fell to the ground, trying to avoid Malik's fatal blow.

It was only a little too late, and Malik's heavy sword still cut a bloody mark on his leg, a finger's depth at the deepest point. This made him instinctively control his muscles and not let his blood splash.

The silver spear in his hand was raised at this moment, and swept towards Malik's body. This shot was carried by the wind, and the target was Malik's neck, as long as it was swept, Malik would not survive.

Malik naturally saw this fatal move, and that killing intent invaded his body in an instant, making him also start to fight desperately.

The other man was in the air, and the heavy sword in his hand was raised, and it hit the head of the spear, directly missing this shot. And he himself borrowed his strength, and his body rolled backwards, trying to dodge the blow as much as possible.

But it was also a full blow from the red dragon, and the spear was several feet long, grazing Malik's knee, causing Malik to let out a scream.

Malik fell to the ground as a result, only kneeling on the ground, seemingly unable to move for a while, thinking that his leg bone had been broken and he could not stand up, so naturally he had no strength to fight again.

After the red dragon landed, it shook slightly, and quickly stepped forward, the spear tip was pressed against Malik's throat, as long as he gently pushed forward, he could kill Malik, and this also made Malik's face gray.

It's just that Meng Huan Chilong didn't make a move, but looked at the third prince Raman proudly, as if he would kill Malik with one shot if he didn't make a judgment.

The Shura people present were all stunned, they had just seen the dawn of victory, and they didn't expect it to end like this. So the audience was silent, and everyone looked at the third prince, Raman.

Luo Zhenxiao, who was running, breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw such an ending, he retreated, he did not directly announce the victory, because it only made sense for Raman to say it himself.

They also stopped, just stood on the periphery, looked at the third prince Laman, waited for him to announce the final result, and then went in to protect Menghuan Chilong, because Menghuan Chilong was injured.

Raman was silent, as if he hadn't expected this to end, but now there were quite a few people watching him, which made him feel ashamed. From the bottom of my heart, I hope that Malik will die in battle, so that there is no need to declare victory. And now he is challenging himself to declare that he has lost, and this situation is entirely caused by Malik.

Meng Winding Red Dragon didn't let him go. "Third Prince, can you announce the result, do you really want me to kill a Shura in front of you upright dynasty people? ”

Although these words are attacking all the Shura people, it is also a truth, if you kill a Shura person in front of everyone, I am afraid that the blow to the people of the righteous dynasty will be even greater.

Raman was speechless for a while, raised his head with difficulty, looked at Meng Huan Chilong and said, "Wu clansman, you won this challenge. ”

The upright dynasty people in the audience were all speechless, cheering for the Menghuan Mountain Tiger, and rushed towards the Menghuan Red Dragon together.

It's just that they haven't approached yet, and Meng Winding Red Dragon seems to be unable to hold on, holding on to the silver Jiao spear and slowly falling to the ground, his face is also pale, and his mouth is spurting blood again.

This caused the screaming Wu people's voices to turn into frightened sounds, and they rushed even faster towards the fallen red dragon.

The closest to Menghuan Chilong was Luo Zhenxiao, who stepped forward and hugged Menghuan Chilong, but before he could speak, he saw Menghuan Chilong wink at him. This made him calm down, and he cried out in cooperation, as if he had fainted around the red dragon.

In the midst of the shouting, Meng Huan Chilong said quickly: "I will find them to ask for Lei Jingyu and Silver Essence Sand, and then carry me back to the inn, otherwise there will be trouble." We have a lot more to do today. As he spoke, he asked Luo Zhenxiao to take out a healing pill from the storage bag and stuff it into his mouth.

When he said this, the Menghuan Mountain Tiger also rushed over, and naturally heard these words, and the responsibility for asking for things fell on the Menghuanshan Tiger. Because among these people, only Luo Zhenxiao and Menghuan Mountain Tiger can speak well.

It's just that Luo Zhenxiao doesn't care about that thing, he is protecting Menghuan Chilong, so his gaze swept to the third prince Laman, and found that his original face was a little gloomy, because Menghuan Chilong fell, and became a little calmer.

This made him believe that Meng Huan Chilong's judgment was right, if Meng Huan Chilong was still standing, the third prince would definitely continue to entangle, because people wanted to take a breath but did not succeed, and now Meng Huan Chilong caused internal injuries, and fainted, finally gave the third prince a breath.

He stood up from Menghuan Chilong's side, saluted the third prince very seriously, and said: "Third prince, the leader of my family has suffered an internal injury, and now he must be sent back for treatment, so he can't compensate the third prince here, but the gambling contract just now, whether the third prince can cash it out, the leader wakes up, and we have an explanation." ”

When it came to the gambling contract, the face of the third prince Raman turned gloomy again, but he took a lot of effort to get this thing together, because he was thunder and lightning, and he wanted a weapon with thunder and lightning, so that his combat power could be increased by at least thirty percent. Unexpectedly, he wanted to cheapen this Wu clan now, which made him a little unwilling, so he didn't speak for a while.

Meng Huanshan Hu looked anxious, and said: "It doesn't matter if the third prince doesn't want to give it now, anyway, everyone here knows about it, and we will also tell everyone that the third prince of the upright dynasty is indeed a generous person." Brothers, don't rub it off, let's go back, and the chief's wounds must be healed quickly. ”

Luo Zhenxiao and a few people saw that they didn't get their hands on the things, but the mountain tiger shouted to leave, so they were a little hesitant. But the red dragon lying on the ground said: "Brother Mountain Tiger is clever in this move, it seems that he is still a smart person! Let's go!"

When a few people started to carry the red dragon, Raman shouted: "Wait a minute, who said I don't want to give it? I, Laman, am willing to gamble and lose, it is your thing, you will naturally take it away, but I will take it back next time." ”

Meng Huanshan Hu frowned and said, "Third Prince, we are here to negotiate, not to gamble with you." Now that our leader is like this, I don't know if I can participate in the later negotiations, and if I hurt people again, I'm afraid it won't be easy to say to your king!"

When Raman heard this, he didn't speak, but just took out the thunder crystal jade and silver essence sand, and asked a Shura man to send it over. Menghuan Mountain Tiger didn't look at it, put away his things, saluted the third prince, and hurried away with people, leaving only the third prince in the small square, looking at the upright people around him, thinking about his own thoughts.

The Menghuan Mountain Tiger carried the Menghuan Red Dragon and rushed into the garrison of the envoy group. Along the way, Meng Huan Chilong carefully calculated what he was going to do.

It is very important to meet Ma Linhu and Yao Houli, this is the task that he must complete to correct the dynasty, so there are some things that must be mastered as soon as possible, so that he can make a complete plan and prepare for the next actions.

Therefore, after arriving at the inn, they returned to their rooms and prepared for the next action, while the red dragon used magic power to catalyze the healing pills in the body and recover the wounds as soon as possible.

After a while, Long Qifeng, who got the news, hurried over, which showed that Long Qifeng was still very concerned about the red dragon.

It's just that Meng Huan Chilong doesn't want to talk to him anymore, because Long Qifeng opposes the return of those slaves of the Wu clan, which makes him realize that he and those families will never be fellow travelers, because the angles they stand on, and the goals they want to achieve are different, not to mention that there is still that layer of hatred between them, which is not clear now.

It's just that he needs Long Qifeng to help him now, so after seeing Long Qifeng, he simply said that he was fighting with the third prince, and said that he was fine now, and he had to go out again, hoping that Long Qifeng could help him. At least stay in your room for a while, if Xiong Maosong comes, you can help him block it, and you can't let Xiong Maosong know that he is no longer in the inn.

Long Qifeng didn't think it was wrong, because when they came, they formed an alliance, and he also knew that Meng Huan Chilong had the secret order of the Witch King in his hand, and Meng Huan Chilong left the envoy group without permission, and went to the Star Picking Tower, and also made a move with the third prince, including now that Meng Huan Chilong is leaving, he takes it for granted that this is all a normal phenomenon, because it is related to the secret decree of the Witch King.

And now that Meng Huan Chilong wants him to help, he naturally agrees. It's a big deal to sleep in this room, if Xiong Maosong comes, at most stop outside and don't let the two of them meet.

Menghuan Chilong thought for a while, and only took Menghuan Mountain Tiger with him, because Menghuan Mountain Tiger was tall and mighty, and he also had a full beard, which was more similar to the people of the War Clan.

The two of them jumped out of the window, changed into the clothes of the war clan under the walls of the inn, and then climbed over the walls, and appeared on the crowded street, and then went straight to the courtyard where they had last met Ma Linhu.