However, he wanted to leave, but it was not as easy as he came.

How could the Huo Yan clan tolerate them coming as they say they would, and leaving as soon as they said they would?

The battle situation was stalemate for a while, and the black-scaled anaconda retreated, and its combat power fell to the bottom. The python king said "withdraw", so that most of the python soldiers who came to raid were killed and wounded. The ancestor of the python clan originally came to watch the battle, in case the old boy Huo Yan was dying. However, now they had to rush towards Huo Yantianqiong, giving the python soldiers a chance to retreat.

On the hideous face of the python king, the horizontal flesh shook and shook, watching the clansmen fall one by one, and he was distressed.

But Huo Yan Tianqiong and his wife, he can't be defeated at all. The ancestor has already gone up, and no matter how hard they fight, even the last bit of manpower has to be folded in.

The python king didn't even have time to hold the third son accountable, although he always hated that fool in his heart. was tricked by someone and gave him a false news, so he asked the whole clan to take advantage of the Feng clan with him.

What else" The alliance to help Qingjun is a pretense, and when the time comes, it can be served in one pot to make reincarnation reserve food for the Black Scale Clan. ”

Bah! It's good now, let the family serve a pot.

After a fiasco in World War I, even the Yuan Zhu of the dead clansmen couldn't be brought back, and a Mao was resurrected?

However, when the python king returned to the clan land with a group of remnants, he saw the overwhelming fire phoenix above the clan land and the blazing fire under it.

The python king was dumbfounded, his body was frozen in place, and he watched his nest being served in a pot in a daze.

Seeing this, the third prince shrank into the group of pythons like a quail, and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence. He was afraid that as soon as he appeared, he would be swallowed by his father.

The python king was stunned for a long time, and his dull eyes seemed to come to life, and a earth-shaking "hiss" roar formed a sound wave, slamming towards the fire phoenix in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, he turned into his own body and turned into a giant python more than two hundred zhang long, the black scales of his body flashed with jade-like light, and he attacked the fire phoenix group like crazy.

One after another, like a flood passing through, instantly erupted into the air and fell sharply. not only attacked the enemy, but also happened to pour into the python clan to extinguish the fire, killing two birds with one stone.

The python king took the lead, and the remnants of the soldiers who fled back followed suit. The shrunken figure was completely released, and the giant pythons that were dozens of tens and nearly hundreds of zhang long followed behind the python king. One by one, they were scarlet with snake eyes, and their vertical pupils were like the tip of a needle, and they couldn't wait to stab all the Feng Clan present to death.

King Feng brought the clan soldiers to the bottom of the kettle to draw salary, and he was also very worried about the situation in his family.

But when he saw that there was just such a little python soldier turning, his spirit was shocked.

It seems that my father's results were good, and he almost killed the other party.

King Feng is not in love with war, and he can't please the crazy python king on the hard bar. Then a phoenix roared, and Ming Jin withdrew his troops.

When King Feng led the team back to the Feng Clan, there was also a miasma of black smoke and corpses all over the field.

King Feng looked at the dead and injured people, and really hated that he couldn't go back and fight with the python king.

But in the sky, the two phoenixes and a python are still fighting, and the reason of the phoenix king has not been washed away, and he knows that he can't act rashly.

Today's casualties are too heavy, and the Feng clan can't continue to wear down. Otherwise, not only the Black Scale Clan will target them, but other "neighbors" will also treat them as fat in their mouths, and if they want to take a bite, they will take a bite.

The Feng King commanded the Feng soldiers to protect the weak people, and he turned and rushed to the sky, joining the battle circle besieging the Black Scale Ancestor.