"Stars lead!

The Lord of Aoxing City stood on a high platform and suddenly shouted violently.

This exclamation shook the three armies, not to mention the bystanders watching under the high platform.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, they saw that the stars in the sky seemed to be affected, circling and flying. But if you look closely, it is the Aoxing City Lord who has sacrificed the barren sand prepared in advance, and under the control of mana, a grain of sand is like this sky full of stars, exuding a little starlight, covering the air, and it is really gorgeous......

"Star Vein!"

Immediately after, the Aoxing City Lord bit the tip of his tongue, spewed blood mist, pinched the trick with his left hand, and pointed with his right hand. The entire small sea of stars, shrouded in qi and blood, gradually compressed, and finally turned into a meteor, shooting straight towards the northeast of the desolate land......

"Very good, virtuous brother, for the brother has been divided, this barbarian tribe is about a hundred miles northeast of it. ”

It wasn't until the starlight was far away that the Lord of Ao Star City was very satisfied with the result.

"Really, I really didn't expect that this barbarian tribe was really hiding deep enough!" said the Eight Desolation City Lord with some emotion: "We have already penetrated nearly a hundred miles, but I didn't expect to be halfway there." ”

The eldest prince immediately asked: "Father, then I should give the order to the army and set off!"

"Not busy!" The Eight Desolation City Lord stopped and said, "Since it is known that it is only half the way, let the soldiers rest for a night, and tomorrow morning, go straight to the Barbarian Clan!"

"Yes. I'm going to give the order!"

At this time, the eldest prince has really become the right-hand man of the Eight Desolations City Lord, doing his best and serving with all his life.

"Whew!"

Ding Zhuqiang, who was sitting alone on the top of the mountain and holding a handkerchief, was about to lie down and sleep when suddenly a starlight swept straight from the front and went straight to the barbarian tribe behind him......

"Hey, what's that? Is it a shooting star?"

Ding Zhuqiang was secretly startled, and when he turned his eyes, he only saw the starlight, which exploded like fireworks in the sky above the barbarian tribe......

"What's going on? there won't be any accidents for the Barbarian tribe!"

Seeing this scene, Ding Zhuqiang immediately stood up and stared straight at the direction of the barbarian tribe when he came.

"Tweet ......"

At this time, the golden silk ruyi bird seemed to have sense, flapped its wings and flew down on Ding Zhuqiang's shoulder, and chirped.

"Are you persuading me not to worry?" Ding Zhuqiang asked in a speculative tone, and then sat down and said, "That's it, let's wait until tomorrow to catch up with Uncle Ah Lan and them!"

At the same time, Uncle Ah Lan, who was already asleep, also noticed it, sat up suddenly, raised his eyes in the direction of the barbarian tribe, and secretly thought: "It's better to wait for these three Miao clansmen to be sent out of this desolate land, and then I will go back to the clan to see the leader and the kid who is chasing the strong!"

"Tweet ......"

This desolate land was dark early, and it was lit early, and as soon as the day dawned, all I could hear was the crisp cry of the golden silk wishful bird......

"Hmm...... Is it dawn?"

Smelling the sound of birds, Ding Zhuqiang was awakened and sat up sleepy-eyed......

"Huh, firebird, is your wing wound healed? ”

Suddenly raised his head, the golden silk ruyi bird hovering in the air suddenly attracted Ding Zhuqiang's attention......

"Then let's go! within today, be sure to catch up with Uncle Ah Lan and them......"

Ding Zhuqiang secretly made up his mind to speak, stood up, after this night's rest, he was already full of energy, and he obviously didn't pay attention to what happened last night.

"Chirp!"

The golden silk ruyi bird is really psychic, and in the chirping, it spreads its wings and flies in front.

Ding Zhuqiang did not hesitate, followed him, and flew into the air.

"Let's go! It's time to go. ”

At the same time, Uncle Ah Lan didn't delay much, and it seemed that he was still haunted by last night's incident and couldn't let go. I just want to send Ruoshui and them away as soon as possible, so that they can return to the clan to take a look.

"Well, good. ”

Miao Changnian was very happy, it can be said that he was like an arrow, and hurriedly got up.

Ruoshui and her sister-in-law have also woken up, and although they are unwilling, they have to leave.

However, at this time, the city lord of the Eight Desolations was already impatient, and with the rising morning sun, he personally led the army, mighty, and marched towards the barbarian tribe.

"Tweet ......"

Near noon, the golden silk ruyi bird, which had been flying in front, suddenly let out a cry, flapped its wings and flew down on Ding Zhuqiang's shoulder, calling non-stop.

"What's wrong?"

Ding Zhuqiang was also startled, flew on a mountain, looked into the distance, and suddenly saw that it was ten miles away, the smoke and dust were billowing, and there were a large number of people and horses. And it can also be seen that there are several flying dragons, lined up, exploring the way in front......

"Huh, that seems to be Uncle Lan, they ......."

Retracting his gaze, Ding Zhuqiang suddenly saw that in a mountain col three or four miles away from him, someone was flying, and in his surprise, he hurriedly chased after him.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

As the two sides got closer and closer, Uncle Alan, who was leading the way, was also aware of it. Immediately flew up, crossed the mountain, and suddenly saw that the army led by the city lord of the Eight Desolations was no more than five or six miles away.

"Whew!"

At the same time, several wyverns happened to fly towards them head-on and collided with them.

Suddenly, they were shocked......

"Uncle Lan, Uncle Lan, don't move forward, there's danger ahead!"

"Ahh

Ruoshui, who suddenly heard the shouting, was really surprised, and he was blocked by the high mountains, and he could only hear the sound and see no human figure......

Just after that, a flying dragon knight flew back to report: "Report to the Eight Desolations City Lord, and find that there are people in the big ravine ahead. ”

"Oh?" The Lord of the Eight Desolations City was taken aback, and then ordered: "Order, if you can catch it, you will be caught, if you can't be caught, you will be killed, and you must not let it go." ”

"Yes!"

The flying dragon knight who got the order immediately drove the flying dragon and pounced straight down.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a roar was suddenly heard, but two earth dragons rushed out of the mountain col.

"Hey......

The city lord of the Ao Star City was already surprised, and waved his hand calmly, and suddenly saw that in the flickering starlight, the two earth dragons seemed to be dazzled, and they rushed straight from the side of the army, and they had nothing to do with Qiu......

In the eyes of the army, this is not surprising, and it seems that they are used to it......

"Brute Technique - Wind Thunder Break!"

However, at this moment, Ding Zhuqiang had already arrived and joined the battle.

"Shhh

A swooping dragoon guard was suddenly caught off guard by Ding Zhuqiang. Directly in Uncle Lan's shocked and godless gaze, he was stabbed in a bloody hole by Ding Zhuqiang's Desolate Demon Divine Sword and fell to death......

"Ahh

Such a scene makes people exclaim.

"Phew!"

At the same time, the poisonous flame desolate sparrow lying on Ding Zhuqiang's shoulder has also been powerful, let out a hiss, and transformed, at first glance, it looks like a fire phoenix, spreading its wings in the sky, facing the dragoon guards of the Eight Desolation City......

"Striving for ......"

Until this moment, Ruoshui couldn't help but shout Ding Zhuqiang's name loudly for the first time, and tears of excitement had already flowed out of his eyes.

"Whew!"

However, the remaining five flying dragon knights were angry and red-eyed, and they all swept towards Ding Zhuqiang, who was in mid-air.

"Uncle Ah Lan, the army of the Eight Desolation City is about to cross the mountain, take advantage of it now, take Ruoshui and them first, and I will come to the back!"

Ding Zhuqiang, who was surrounded by the five-headed flying dragon knight at the core, shouted loudly regardless of his own safety.

"No, if I don't go, I don't want to go!"

However, at this time, Ruoshui would not have thought of escaping alone......

"Ruoshui, obedient, if we stay here, not only will it not help, but it will become a drag. ”

Miao Changnian said this wisely, and immediately hugged Ruoshui, and then under the leadership of Uncle Alan, he and his wife hurriedly ran towards the criss-crossing wild ravines.

It would be easy for Ding Zhuqiang to get out, but in this way, the five-headed dragoon guards would fly away to pursue Ruoshui and them who had fled into the mountains.

As long as you are in the sky, facing the bare and wild land, you can see it at a glance, and there is nowhere to hide.

After a while, the Lord of the Eight Desolations City was already in the lead, rushed up the mountain, and shouted at Ding Zhuqiang who was fighting with himself, "Who are you? How dare you be the enemy of my Eight Desolation City?"

"Very good! The art of war is cloudy, shoot people first and shoot horses, capture thieves and capture kings first, I will first restrain the men who are over half a hundred years old. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Ding Zhuqiang didn't answer, dodged, and shouted violently: "Brute art - breaking light and slashing!"

"What?"

Rao, the lord of the Eight Desolations City, was shocked, but he didn't expect that this strange young man with a yellow face with long black braids would actually use the brute skills of the barbarian clan!

"Drink—Yin and Yang Chaos Palm!"

The Eight Desolations City Lord was also in danger, and immediately launched a counterattack, with both palms out, facing Ding Zhuqiang.

"Bang!"

I could only hear a muffled sound and explode......

"Poof!"

Perhaps it was Ding Zhuqiang who relied on the power of the Desolate Demon Divine Sword, coupled with his condescending and full strength, so that the Lord of the Eight Desolate Cities spurted blood from his mouth, and under the pressure of the air waves, he had to fly upside down, and the good horse he was riding under his crotch directly became a substitute for the dead, and without even snorting, he was torn in half by the fierce fierce sword qi......

"Hey...... Boy, there are two hits!" This made the Aoxing City Lord who followed closely behind, and in the laughter, he didn't even look at the Eight Desolation City Lord, rubbed his body and said: "Take me a move, the stars have fallen!"

"What!"

However, before Ding could take a breath, he suddenly saw a huge fireball like a meteorite falling all over the sky......

"Phew!"

But at this critical moment, suddenly I only heard a cry from the golden silk ruyi bird, like a fiery meteor, and flew away Ding Zhuqiang, who had not returned to his senses for a while......

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Between the lightning and flint, countless meteorites directly smashed the mountain where Ding Zhuqiang was located into a pitted flat land, and even the five-headed besieging dragoon guards had to drive the flying dragon away to avoid accidental injury......

"Hurry, chase after him, catch this person, the lord of this city will be rewarded!"

The city lord of the Eight Desolations, who was invincible in one move, was not lightly injured, and was taken over by the tall and thin man, and when he saw Ding Zhuqiang escape with the help of a firebird, he immediately gave an order.