Menghuan Chilong didn't believe Menghuan Mountain Tiger's words at all, but pushed him away forcefully, and said loudly: "Who said that Wu Gong is dead, he is not dead." ”

Then he rushed to Menghuan Tieying and asked, "Brother Tieying, Wu Gong is not dead, is he? He is waiting for me in the stockade and has to teach me the most powerful exercises, how can he die?"

Listening to Meng Huan Chilong's words, Meng Huan Tie Ying's tears flowed, but he knew that Meng Huan Chilong was now delirious, and his brain was in a state of confusion, so he must be allowed to wake up, otherwise after a long time, he was afraid that his mind would be even more confused, and he might never be sober at that time.

Therefore, he stepped forward, gritted his teeth, slapped it over, and roared: "Meng Wrapped Red Dragon, wake up, now we are facing war, and people will die every day, and you and I are no exception." The patriarch said that Wu Gong is gone, so he must go. If you are a man, you should keep your strength to avenge the witch and avenge your people. ”

The patriarch under the city wall also felt that there was something wrong with the Menghuan Red Dragon on the city wall, so he roared below: "Red Dragon, hold on, this is the life of our old guys, what you have to do now is to protect the Menghuan clan and strengthen the Menghuan clan." Red Dragon, you've been a man since you were a child, don't let me down!"

The roar of the Iron Eagle and the patriarch did wake up the Red Dragon, but it also affirmed the news of Wu Gong.

He was stunned for a while, looked at the clansmen around him, squatted down with gold-nailed maces, and suddenly cried loudly, but his heart was empty, only the smiling face of Wu Gong flickered in front of his eyes, and the days with Wu Gong slowly emerged in his heart.

The Menghuan people on the city wall all cried, and the Menghuan Mountain Tiger was crying and scolding. "Correct the dynasty, I swear, I will not share the sky with you in this life, see one and kill the other, and let you repay this blood feud exponentially. ”

Hearing this shout, as well as the cry, Meng Winding Red Dragon calmed down and slowly stood up, and everyone felt that he had changed again. Although there is still sadness on his face, there is more coldness on his body, which is a kind of coldness with murderous intent.

In his eyes, the people of the upright dynasty are dead things.

"Patriarch, the Menghuan cottage is gone, but we are still there, I will definitely save you. I swear to you that I will never give up a single person. Singh, listen to me, if you dare to hurt my people, you will be crushed to pieces, and there will be no place for you to die. ”

"Menghuan Red Dragon, I heard your oath, I believe in you, you must lead the people of the clan well, so that our clan is truly strong. Take care of yourselves and live well. The patriarch shouted, as if he was completing the handover of his patriarch, so there was majesty and seriousness in his words.

Meng Huan Chilong knew that the patriarch usually liked to laugh and laugh, but when he called a person's full name, he must be talking about the right thing, and it cannot be changed.

"Patriarch, I know, I will definitely become a witch, take the Menghuan clan to become strong, and never let them be bullied again, I can swear to the heavens with the red dragon. Meng Winding Red Dragon replied loudly.

The patriarch is even calling a few good. "Okay, okay, did the people of Menghuan Cottage hear me? Can you serve Menghuan Red Dragon as the patriarch?"

This time, the Mengluo people inside and outside Yitian City did not speak, it was not that they did not support the decision within the clan, but the patriarch's words seemed strange, and they were a little worried about the patriarch in their hearts.

In silence, the patriarch roared again. "Have you heard? This is the decision of the clan, whether I am dead or alive, I will pass on the position of the patriarch to the red dragon, do you dare to disrespect the decision of the clan?"

This time, the Mongols on and under the walls replied, "I heard." We will enshrine the red dragon as the patriarch. "But the voice was not loud, because listening to the patriarch's words still made them worried.

Long Qifeng and Teng Xinzun on the city wall looked suspicious, because Meng Huan Chilong wanted to be the patriarch, and he might be the youngest patriarch of the Wu Clan, for this reason, they were more sure to win over Meng Huan Chilong as a guest, and a patriarch would have more scruples and considerations.

Under the city wall, after the old patriarch said this, he seemed to relax, and laughed: "Okay, good, I did what the old boy explained." Haha, haha, the whole person is much more relaxed, old boy, I'm here with you. Shura, give me death. ”

The old patriarch roared as he spoke, his whole body shook, the rope on his body was broken, but a mouthful of blood spurted out. You must know that all the people of the Wu clan know witch power, and a beast skin rope can't tie them, especially the patriarch is the great wizard realm.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, the people of the correct dynasty have done tricks and feet on them to suppress their magical power. Menghuan Chilong and they have seen such a situation in the stockade. Now the patriarch is obviously fighting to suffer internal injuries, and he also has to mobilize his magic power to break free from the ropes.

At the moment when the patriarch broke free of the rope, a dignified dynasty soldier behind him also moved, let out a roar, and the spear in his hand stabbed into the patriarch's waist from behind, and a bloody arrow shot out, which also caused the clansmen next to him to scream, and someone hit the soldier and knocked the soldier out.

The patriarch stretched out his intact left hand behind him, roared, pulled out the spear that was pierced into his waist, and roared: "The Wu people have no seeds, the brave men move, kill one to make one, kill two to earn one, don't let the children on the city wall be embarrassed, let's fight first, isn't it a death?"

When Meng Huan Chilong saw this, he only felt that his eyes were dark, his hands and feet were cold, and he seemed to have entered the state of hearing Wu Gong's nightmare again, and the whole person was confused, but there was a fear and fear in his heart, afraid that the patriarch would leave in front of him.

In the past fifteen years, his closest people are gone. A few days ago, Brother Ah disappeared, and his dearest Wu Gong was also gone. Now the patriarch has the belief that he will die, and in order not to embarrass the Wu soldiers, he will also die in front of him.

He didn't want this to happen, he couldn't let it happen, because it was all in his heart. He didn't want all his things to pass away so easily, he wanted the patriarch to live and take them with him to work hard for the strength of the Menghuan Cottage.

He knew that the patriarch was fighting to the death with the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty in order to prevent the clansmen from being used as pawns to threaten Yitian City, to reduce the worries of the soldiers, so that the soldiers could let go and fight with the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty.

This is not only a kind of courage, but also a sacrifice for the country, but also the pride of the Menghuan people, which makes Menghuan Chilong's blood boil, because he is also a Menghuan tribesman.

The weakness and confusion just now were gone, and more courage was there, and his little eyes looked straight at the place where the patriarch was fighting.

He also has to fight, for the patriarch, for his relatives, for the country, maybe that's what he is meant to fight.

His waist slowly straightened up on the ramparts, and his eyes lit up. A kind of sadness and anger burned violently in the body like a fire. A blood-red color appeared in the small eyes, and the body was getting colder and colder, and a killing intent rushed to the sky, directly rushing towards the upright dynasty people by the moat.

He only had one thought now, to kill all the soldiers of the righteous dynasty in front of him, especially the Shura named Singh, and rescue his own people, as well as the patriarch.

At this time, Long Qifeng shouted behind Meng Huan Chilong: "All soldiers obey the order, and they must not act rashly, otherwise military law will be involved." Wrap around the red dragon, don't be impulsive, our purpose is to defend Yitian City. ”

He stood on the battlement of the city wall, knowing that Long Qifeng's words were both public and selfish.

It is indeed very important to defend the Heavenly City now, this is the public heart. But because Meng Huan Chilong loosened his mouth, it was possible to become a guest of the Long family, Long Qifeng didn't want Meng Huan Chilong to be impulsive and give away his life, this was selfishness.

He looked back at the city guard dragon Qifeng, and said word by word: "Lord City Guard, if you don't save the clansmen when they see death, I can't do it by wrapping the red dragon, and today I will save the clansmen." From now on, I quit the City Guard, and all my actions are my personal actions, and they have nothing to do with the City Guard. ”

Such a decision was not made suddenly, when he met the patriarch, he had already decided to save the patriarch, no matter what the price was, even if he died, he would die with his people.

He was a hundred lieutenants of the city guards, and he had no authority to act without permission, and now the city gates were open, but he could not rush out of the city gates without orders, so he said this, indicating that this was his personal behavior.

Because he didn't do this, he couldn't live in this world, a real witch man, seeing his own people being slaughtered, and he himself was indifferent, standing by and watching, he couldn't do it.

Meng Huan Chilong turned his head without hesitation, faced the outside of the city, raised the golden mace in his hand, pointed at Singh and shouted: "Singh, I will kill you today, this city wall is the place where you are buried!" This shout was heard by the whole city wall, and the soldiers on both sides turned their eyes to him.

After shouting these words, his golden magic power was lucky, and outside the golden armor, a faint red mist was formed, which was his battle qi, and then a layer of white light flashed, and a white tiger phantom appeared behind him, still flapping his wings gently.

He stood on the city wall like a god of war, full of fearless courage and confidence, and a murderous aura.

He shouted, carried a gold-nailed mace, and jumped directly from the city wall more than ten feet high.

At this time, Meng Winding Red Dragon was not crazy, but with bloody killing intent and confidence to save his clan, so he was sober.

In the process of falling, he carried the "backing trick", made his feet hard, and connected a few points on the city wall to slow down the descent. The mace in his hand smashed against the city wall, and the golden nails rubbed against the stones, sending out a spark.

When he was about to land, his feet were a little on the city wall, and the whole person popped out, and he somehow in the air in a row, unloading part of the force of the fall, and then easily fell to the ground, like a foraging tiger rushing towards the moat.

It's just that his way of rushing out is amazingly fast, everyone only feels a gust of wind blowing over, and only sees a cloud of dust on the ground, and he is just a shadow.

When Meng Huan Chilong shouted these words and jumped off the city wall, Long Qifeng frowned slightly, and his face was a little moved. But he felt the soldiers on the city wall, and turned their eyes on him, as if waiting for his final order. An indifferent expression reverted to his face, and he deliberately cast his gaze out of the city, focusing on the red dragon.

Teng Xinzun under the city wall didn't hear the order, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, and turned his gaze to the outside of the city, looking at the clansmen who were fighting with the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty, as well as the Meng Winding Red Dragon who was rushing over to rescue.

He had pinned his hopes for saving these clansmen on this young man.