The next morning, the sun slowly rose, and the cry of Ao Lie sounded outside the canyon.

"Hey, I said Gu Lingfeng, when can I attack, there are still two days left, if you can't grab the Dao Banner because the time is too tight, then I will tear you alive."

In a tent, Ao Lie, Gu Lingfeng, and Liu Yixin looked at each other across the table.

Gu Lingfeng thought about it for a moment when he heard this, it was indeed what Ao Lie said, and it was not all a good thing that time was pressed too tightly.

"Come on, wait another day, the sun will set and attack."

"Let's talk about it first, who does the Dao flag belong to?" Liu Yixin said: "Two brothers, my strength is not good, but I don't want to lose this opportunity." ”

Ao Lie glanced at Liu Yixin with disdain: "Little sissy, forget it about you, even if you go to the warden, I'm afraid you will have to be kicked out, why bother to throw this person." ”

Liu Yixin gritted his teeth: "Hmph, it's not a shame, can you control it?" ”

"Don't argue, the distribution of the Dao Flag, we'll discuss it when the time comes, let's grab it from Sister Xiyue first." Seeing that the two were arguing again, Gu Lingfeng immediately opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Both of them snorted coldly and turned out of the tent.

Watching the two leave, Gu Lingfeng also shook his head and laughed: "A reckless person, a sissy, also wants to grab the Dao flag with me?" ”

Although it is a temporary cooperative relationship, this cooperative relationship will not last long, and after snatching the Dao Flag from Jiang Xiyue, I am afraid that the three of them will immediately face each other.

Of course, their status is not to worry about the danger of death, no matter how much they fight, they will not let the other party worry about their lives, which can be regarded as a tacit understanding.

"Arrange it, eat and drink enough, start attacking tonight, remember, rush to the front."

"Young Master, wouldn't it be better to let Ao Lie and their people take the lead?" An old man said beside him: "Although Jiang Xiyue and her people have been besieged for a long time, they have finally occupied a favorable position, if we rush to the front and lose too much, we will suffer a big loss when we compete for the Dao flag in the back." ”

When Gu Lingfeng heard this, the corners of his mouth smiled: "Don't worry, the family has already made arrangements, and we will be unimpeded all the way." ”

When the old man heard this, his eyes lit up slightly: "I understand." ”

……

"Brother Yang, it seems that Jiang Xiyue, this little girl is in danger, the people under her are basically exhausted, and there are a bunch of waste fools, internal and external troubles, it is difficult not to lose." Mo Wang said to Yang Wenhao with a smile.

Yang Wenhao did not refute his words, in the current situation, unless there is a person with the best strength in the audience, otherwise, there is no room for any reversal.

"Do you need to talk nonsense?" Yang Wenhao was also in a little uncomfortable mood, and glanced at Mo Wangdao.

"Huh." Mo Wang laughed and didn't return the favor.

"Mo Wang, since you like to speculate so much, then you analyze and analyze who can win the Dao Banner." Long Sixteen also said with a smile.

"Of course it'......"

Before Mo Wang's words were finished, Jiang Xiaochun directly interrupted him: "Don't talk about your sissy." ”

"Jiang Xiaochun, he is the grandson of the King of the North, so it's okay to give people a little face." Mo Wang said helplessly.

Jiang Xiaochun sneered: "In front of the King of the North, I dare to say that he is a sissy, what?" Not so much to you? ”

Mo Wang was really speechless, but it was true, Jiang Xiaochun's temperament was really not as good as someone she didn't dare to scare, and she didn't know how many times she had made King Bei so angry that she was mad on the spot because of Liu Yixin's matter.

It's just that under the protection of the East King, Jiang Xiaochun didn't have a fart.

"Okay, no emotion, serious analysis." Long Sixteen made a round.

Mo Wangdao: "From the current point of view, the biggest hope should be Ao Lie, and his chance of capturing the flag should be sixty percent." ”

Although Yang Wenhao and Long Sixteen were not convinced, they both nodded in agreement.

No matter how impulsive and fiery Ao Lie's personality is, on the battlefield, this kind of character is not a bad thing.

"After that, it should be Gu Lingfeng, although he has fewer shortcomings and a more intelligent temperament, but in this kind of small-scale battle, he seems a little indecisive, and his chance of capturing the flag should be about thirty percent." Mo Wang continued.

Yang Wenhao frowned: "In your opinion, the chance that the moon girl can hold the canyon is only one percent?" ”

"No, the rest of the Yicheng is Liu Yixin's kid." Mo Wang shook his head and said, "If Jiang Xiyue can defend the canyon, I will cut off my head and use it as a stool for you to sit on." ”

Hearing this, what can Yang Wenhao do except smile bitterly?

I have to say that Mo Wang's analysis is relatively fair and does not favor anyone.

"Let's wait and see, it's not a bad thing to let the moon girl suffer a little setback."

……

No matter how tense the situation in the sand was, Lin Xiu, who was refining the Zixiao Divine Thunder on the top of the mountain, was still on his knees on the ground, and for more than twenty days, Lin Xiu had maintained this action without even moving.

During this period, if someone was watching, I am afraid that they would be surprised that purple thunder and lightning would appear from his body from time to time.

In vain, Lin Xiu's eyes suddenly opened.

In the pores of his body, a burst of electricity suddenly shot out.

"Want to run? It's useless for me to appease you for so long, right? You have to force me to use force, right? Get the hell out of here. Lin Xiu snorted violently.

The purple thunderbolt that drilled out of Lin Xiu's body suddenly froze.

Lin Xiu gritted his teeth and tried his best to run the Thunder Fire Technique.

That trace of thunder and lightning gradually returned to the body.

This time there was no such situation as last time, and the Zixiao Divine Thunder directly entered Lin Xiu's dantian, forming a thunder group.

"Whew! Call! ”

After Lin Xiu did all this, he suddenly gasped for breath, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop smiling.

"Sai Weng lost his horse, I don't know if it's a blessing, not only did I get the Zixiao Divine Thunder, but the ban set by the Thunder Eagle in my body was also quietly broken, haha."

"Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master." Xiaoice's voice sounded in Lin Xiu's body.

"Xiaoice, how long did it take me to refine the Purple Divine Thunder here?" Lin Xiu asked.

Xiaoice said, "Twenty days." ”

"Twenty days?" Lin Xiu thought for a while and said, "To be specific, or how many days have passed since we stepped on the Demon Island. ”

"Today is exactly the twenty-ninth day."

"Twenty-nine days?" Lin Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the Demon Island assessment should not be over yet, if the people of the Dao Alliance left, it was a question of whether he could leave the Demon Island.

This place is not as simple as a simple island, and there is a ban set by the Dao Saint, even a demon cultivator of the strength of Lei Ying is trapped here, Lin Xiu is not confident that he can break through this ghost place and get out.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

Lin Xiu pulled up the thunder spear from under the tree and put it on his shoulder, leaving the top of the mountain that had been there for more than 20 days.

(End of chapter)