Mo Chengqing was silent for a moment, thought about it and plucked up hope again, "What about the Hidden Butterfly clan who just took refuge? There was once an elder named Diejiu who was already a Xuanxian cultivator, so what about Dieyi?"

"The Hidden Butterflies are only good at assassination, and group fighting is not their specialty. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "The great monk said it mildly, but the actual situation is that as long as they can see through the hidden supernatural powers of the Hidden Butterfly Clan, almost everyone can overstep and subdue them.

The Hidden Butterfly Clan was only able to completely eliminate their breath, not really disappear, and added that really worrying defense. In the midst of thousands of troops, it would be good for them to be able to guarantee that they would not be injured by mistake.

"Abandon a camp and move everyone before the monsters attack!" Mo Chengqing ordered with a headache.

The great monk has even more headaches, the reason why these people who are struggling to survive in the West Heaven are divided into three camps, in addition to avoiding being wiped out, there is a more important reason, that is, the White Tiger Yu clan and the disciples of Taiji Mountain have a lot of grievances and distrust each other, and the Buddhist camp can only remain neutral and not help each other.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Time is urgent, act quickly!" Mo Chengqing frowned, the embarrassment of the great monk was in his eyes, there must be some entanglements in this he didn't know, but now at this time of life and death, what else can't be put down?

The great monk gritted his teeth and took the order.

Soon, all the disciples of the Tai Chi camp were teleported to the Buddhist camp under the leadership of Zhuo Hua. Laifeng was also ordered to arrive at the White Tiger camp.

And the monster is also close at hand.

Even the lowest cultivators could hear the roars of the monsters. The humble camp didn't even have a wall that could be used for defense, and the strongest defense was only a few layers of enchantment that Mo Chengqing had just laid out.

He stood at the front of everyone, facing the Buddha Capital, looking at the black and oppressive monsters, angrily opening his teeth and dancing his claws, looking up to the sky and roaring from time to time, approaching here step by step.

At a cursory glance, there are hundreds of monsters that surpass Xuan Immortal's cultivation. He can only hope that these monsters are all intelligent and ignorant demon soldiers and generals, who don't know how to cooperate, don't know how to sneak attack, and don't know how to attack the west.

However, is this possible? Will the monster that the eldest lady intends to raise appear to have such a loophole of low intelligence and high ability?

Mo Chengqing's heart sank, if he was still like this on his side, it must be even more dangerous to come to Feng.

Just as he had made up his mind and was ready to make a quick decision, the furious monsters, like beasts with their necks strangled, all stopped in unison three feet away from the camp. Their claws, from time to time, scraped across the ground, their bodies writhing incessantly, and their eyes full of salivation as they looked at the camp.

No one knows how long they can suppress their instincts, maybe just a few breaths, maybe the next moment they will pounce.

In the camp, all the Buddhist cultivators and Taiji Mountain disciples stood side by side, clenching the weapons in their hands, as if their breathing was about to stop.

Mo Chengqing's gaze swept over the monsters with strange shapes one by one, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are here, don't hide, if you have something to say!"

On the opposite side stepped a relatively small humanoid monster with a pair of slender and sharp horns on its head, and a barbed tail behind it swayed from side to side as it moved.

Its whole body was covered with jet-black scales, which spread all the way to its face, revealing only a pair of golden pupils, "Hand over that woman, and spare you from dying today!"

Its sound was like rough metal rubbing against each other, sharp and jerky, unusually harsh.

"Impossible!" Mo Chengqing flatly refused, "Even if I lose the enemy, even if I give up the entire camp, I will take her away at the last moment." You know I have what it takes. ”

Before the monster could say anything, the Buddha cultivators and Taiji Mountain disciples behind him were already stunned. They have been fighting for so many years under the oppression of monsters, and it is the first time they have heard their boss say so bluntly that they don't care whether they live or die!

Nangong Wufang, who finally persuaded his two little babies to hide obediently in the rear, rushed to the front line, and what he heard was Mo Chengqing's declaration of such domineering leakage.

He suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, walked behind Mo Chengqing from the crowd, and patted him on the shoulder, "Wubao is my wife, and I will protect her safety." ”

Mo Chengqing said without thinking: "You don't cultivate enough, you can't beat her." ”

Nangong Wufang, who was choked half to death, suddenly became angry, "As a cultivator, you should rise to the challenge! Blindly relying on a master like you to protect me, what face do I have, facing Wubao, facing my children and grandchildren, and facing my own Dao heart?"

Mo Chengqing looked at him inexplicably, completely unaware that he had just chosen the best plan to protect Wubao after a simple comparison of strengths, why did Nangong Wufang get excited without a bull's head?

But the eyes of the people behind him, who were originally slightly suspicious and disappointed, gradually became clearer.

Yes, no one is obligated to save themselves in times of crisis. It's a kindness. It is indifferent to see death and not save it, but no one has a position to ask others, give up their family and friends, and save a few strangers.

Nangong Wufang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it didn't matter if Momo didn't understand his intentions, it was good for others to understand. Otherwise, the result of this battle will be defeat without a fight.

The humanoid monster on the opposite side seemed to be a little sluggish in reacting, and paused for a moment before speaking again: "Southern Wilderness Holy Monarch, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs. Aren't you afraid that your Southern Wilderness will become the next Western Heaven?"

Mo Chengqing shrugged indifferently, "If you have the ability, just go." Didn't you want to invade the Southern Wilderness a long time ago? Now you still say these high-sounding words, I really don't know how many feet thick your skin is!"

The monster seemed to be a little annoyed, and its golden pupils instantly contracted, "Mo Chengqing, you are just a good fate, and there is a loyal servant to take care of it for you." Today, I will kill him first, and in less than a hundred years, your Southern Wilderness will fall into my hands!"

Mo Chengqing's heart sank, but on the surface, he pretended not to care, and said without blushing: "That's right, I really don't know how to govern the Southern Wilderness, without Laifeng, the Southern Wilderness will be in chaos." But so what? Do you think I care about the Southern Wilderness? You think you can kill me? I'm not that stupid person in the West Heaven!"

Nangong Wufang stared closely at the monster that spoke, and asked in a low voice, "Momo, the eldest lady is possessed by it?"

Mo Chengqing sneered: "Isn't that her! she doesn't even dare to show her true face, and she dares to speak wildly!"

The monster's eyes were gloomy, and he said word by word: "I can't kill you, but I can kill your dog!"

After saying that, its pupils suddenly lost focus, and when it recovered, there was obviously a little less intelligence in its eyes.

"Damn! she must have gone ......"

Before Mo Chengqing could finish speaking, the monsters let out a deafening roar and rushed into the three-zhang land in front of them.