About when Chi Xiao had just finished eating the roast duck, an evil wind blew through, blowing out almost all the lanterns in the palace, and the fire used to roast the fire in front of Chi Xiao was also extinguished, leaving only a few sparks still glowing, as if he wanted to rekindle without admitting defeat.

The evil wind blew, and Chixiao threw a handful of dry grass into it, and it really rekindled.

As a result, this small pear blossom courtyard became the only place in the entire palace where there was light.

Little Gray immediately threw away his things and went back to protect his father, while Chixiao stood up and looked at the corner of the dark sky.

Someone ran around in a panic in the house, the noisy sound quickly passed, and a fire flew out of Jiuzhang's dormitory, and the next second Chixiao saw Jiuzhang standing on the roof in white.

Jiuzhang was only wearing a pure white undershirt, and he seemed to be glowing, so that Chixiao could see him clearly from such a distance.

There were countless evil wolves lurking around, and his face was as pale as clothes, but there was no trace of panic in his eyes, and he was as calm as if he was the one who was confident at this moment.

The prince's voice was also very calm, without any joy of the villain's victory, but with a trace of unbearability.

"Nine Princes, I can't bear it."

Although the tone was very poor, Chixiao didn't think that this sentence was fake.

Jiuzhang picked out a trace of arc on his lips, his voice was a little hoarse, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant: "So far, I just want to ask the prince, which dynasty and which generation of the prince is used to charge into battle?" ”

After hearing this, the prince's face instantly changed.

Very good, in the first round of the mouth cannon battle, Jiuzhang won.

The prince held a jade flute glowing with cold light in his hand, and said with a sneer: "Until you die, you still have a hard mouth?" ”

It was too late, it was too fast, and it was Jiuzhang who threw a fireball at him first.

The speed was very fast, the prince didn't dodge, and could only use the jade flute to force down.

"Su Xue Di."

Little Gray read the name of the flute in Chixiao's ear, and his tone was very disdainful.

Both the orcs and the spirit beasts have the talent to cultivate spiritual power, so they generally do not borrow any weapons or magic weapons, and the so-called magic weapons are things created by the human race in order to make up for their own shortcomings.

It is made by using disdainful means to obtain spiritual power, and then locking it in a weapon, and some even have living spirit beasts and orcs to practice.

Behind every artifact are countless undead who have died unjustly, and these things that should have been destroyed are now being used by the royal family.

It's disgusting.

She grabbed Chixiao's sleeve and said to him: "Su Xuedi's name sounds poetic, but behind it is the tragic death of thousands of soul beast tribes living in the snowy region, and he and the Dog Emperor and the Dog Prince family have exactly the same spiritual power attributes, complementing each other, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with." ”

Chixiao pressed the back of her hand.

"Don't worry."

There is nothing in the world that Lao Tzu keeps chopping.

He pushed the little ash back.

"Go back and take care of your father, or I won't know how to explain to your mother."

Little Gray didn't move, his mouth moved, and before he could say what he wanted to say, Chixiao had disappeared from behind him, and appeared beside Jiuzhang in the next second.

With such a jumping ability, even the Spirit Beast Clan must be able to do it in battle, how did Chixiao go up?

The people around him only saw a flash of red light, and nothing else was clear.