To the east of Queshan, black clouds are thick.

Ten thousand ghosts are crying, puppets are everywhere, and the wind is sorrowful, like hell.

At first glance, it makes people feel cold, and they dare not get close to half a minute.

Tens of thousands of wild people, wolves rushed and fled for hundreds of miles, and finally saw a chance to live, scrambling to rush towards the direction of Queshan.

Such a force, no matter how chaotic it is, is enough to disrupt the five thousand tribes, and even the ghost and witch tribes are eager to try, ready to chase again.

At this moment, the top of the magpie mountain shone brightly, and a golden giant appeared in front of all aspects, as high as dozens of zhang, like a god descending into the world.

The golden giant, with a majestic voice, shouted: "Those who want to live, gather in the north of Queshan Mountain, and those who dare to attack Queshan will be killed!"

The giant's whole body is crystal clear, like glass, and under the sun, it becomes more and more sacred.

Even if the tone was cold and full of endless killing intent, the more than 20,000 wild people were even more happy, the more powerful the existence, the more able to stop the brutal Ghost Witch Department from chasing and killing.

The sudden appearance of the golden giant frightened the ghosts and witches and pacified more than 20,000 wild people, but it angered the powerful four-rank dragon in the whirlpool.

"Woo~"

A cold, low roar sounded like thunder in his ears.

Qingyang's body was suddenly injured, his chest was stuffy, his ears were buzzing, and a blood mark flowed out of his nostrils.

Forcibly enduring the physical discomfort, the Qingyang Divine Soul urged with all his might, and the God of War Law turned to stare at the dragon, and a ray of light came from the giant's eyes, like a sword shot directly at the dragon.

"Woo~"

The four-rank group dragon let out a low roar again, faintly with a hint of jealousy.

Among the alien beasts, usually the bigger the size, the stronger the strength, the golden giant is dozens of feet tall, and it is filled with a powerful aura, and the eyes are like knives without showing weakness, all of which make Tuan Long feel jealous.

Although it is intelligent and powerful, it does not know what the golden giant is, and it does not have such a strong combat power at all.

Seeing the golden giant, he had no intention of attacking, Tuanlong had a pair of dark red giant eyes, flashing a cold and cruel look, and finally slowly sank into the vortex water and disappeared without a trace.

"Whew~"

It wasn't until the divine soul sensed that the powerful dragon disappeared from the water, and the god of war disappeared.

Qingyang took a long breath, and as soon as his body relaxed, there was a trail of blood flowing out of his ears, nose and eyes.

"You're hurt!"

Ye Mengqiu was extremely distressed and stepped forward to wipe him.

Qingyang let her fiddle, but in his heart he was pondering, and he found himself in a predicament.

The new subjugation of 5,000 people made the Qing clan's strength increase instantly, but there were nearly 3,000 old and weak women and children, causing the team to move extremely slowly.

If you leave at this time, you won't be able to walk for miles, and you will be overtaken by the ghost and witch tribes who have a large number of war horses.

In addition, the tens of thousands of wild people, as soon as they saw themselves leaving, would also chase after them in order to flee for their lives, and in the blink of an eye, they would rush 5,000 people, and the impact would fall into a more dangerous situation.

However, the hidden danger of defending on the spot is even greater, once the ghost and witch department learns that he is guarding Queshan, he will definitely mobilize the greatest strength to besiege and kill himself.

Is it to go or to stay?

After thinking about it, Qingyang finally decided: "I can't defend in Queshan, I'd rather take a risk than return to the sealed land immediately!"

His expression was solemn, and he ordered: "Red Ghost Xinyi, you lead the personal guard battalion to guard the easternmost part, and strictly prevent the Ghost and Witch Department from taking the opportunity to besiege it!"

Then he said to Uncle Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, you personally command all departments, the old and weak, women and children, with the convoy as the core, and the young and strong guarding the periphery!"

He also instructed Ye Mengqiu: "Ghost and Witch Beast Master, dozens of strange beasts, the threat is the most powerful, you let the little red bird, with those strange beasts, patrol the periphery!"

Qingyang wanted to save the more than 20,000 wild people, but he had to ensure the safety of the 5,000 people before he could save those people.

If in order to save more than 20,000 people, so that the 5,000 people who have been attached to it suffer heavy casualties, there will be no more wild people, and I believe that Qingyang will protect them.

The red ghost Xin Yi and Zhong Bo immediately took the order and left.

Ye Mengqiu also knew that the situation was very urgent, and hurriedly greeted the little red bird.

This playful bird, but only looked at the west, waved its little wings, and shouted: "Chirp~Chirp~"

Yang Hu suddenly exclaimed: "Come back with a white crane!"

Qingyang's order to Crane Qianxue: If everything goes well, rush to the Qing clan to seal the land first, and then come back to restore his life.

At this time, there was only one eight-grade white crane, and it returned in a hurry, could it be that there was some accident?

Soon he found that there was a fierce bird behind the white crane, which was the seven-grade blue bird of the catkins.

Less than a thousand zhang away from Queshan, the seven-grade blue bird instantly accelerated, surpassed the eight-grade white crane, and flew towards Qingyang.

On the back of the bird, there was an anxious voice of catkins: "Lord Qing, something is wrong!"

Without waiting for the bluebird to land, the catkins jumped down from a height of more than ten zhang, and in a blink of an eye, they were caught by Lie Muyang, and a princess came to hug him.

In the face of everyone's goodwill laughter, the catkins fell squarely, without any shyness.

She has always been lively and naughty, and she has always given people a cheerful impression, but at this time her face is full of anxiety.

As the backbone of the main heart, Qingyang must remain calm.

He asked softly, "Liu Fu, why are you here?

Liu Wu stomped his feet and shouted: "You are about to die, you are still slow, Xing Boyun learned that you had entered the Great Wilderness, so he dispatched a large army in advance and sealed it tightly along Tongdu Avenue."

He also ordered all localities to be knighted, asking everyone to send troops to help in the war, and it was strictly forbidden to solicit wild people without permission.

"Masters"

Qingyang said softly, "No wonder Xing Boyun will become the prince, not only the eldest son!

His face was calm, and when he saw the people around him, he calmed down a little.

But he turned to the white crane scout and asked, "What about Crane Qianxue, why didn't she come back?"

Liu Fu replied first: "Sister He and I met halfway, and she was anxious when she learned about it, and went south along Tongdu Avenue to find a defensive gap!"

Speaking of this, she looked surprised, pointed to the southwest direction, and exclaimed softly: "Isn't that Sister He?

It is not surprising that Liu Wu knows Crane Qianxue.

He Qianxue is Lie Muyang's cousin, and Liu Wu often went to play in the ochre department when she was young, and it is normal for the two to know each other.

Staring at the three white cranes, Qingyang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when the three white cranes landed, his face immediately changed.

Whether it was the three scouts or the three white cranes, they were all injured a lot, especially Crane Qianxue was the most seriously injured.

He Qianxue, who has always been dressed hot and delicate, is extremely miserable at this time.

There were five or six arrows on his body, the most serious of which was his shoulder, which was pierced by a rune arrow, and there were blood stains all over his body, and blood continued to flow out at this time.

Even the seven-rank white crane she was riding had several rune arrows stuck in her legs and abdomen, and she was unable to stand due to severe blood loss, looking extremely weak.

Uncle Zhong was immediately furious: "What happened? Who hurt you?"

A White Crane scout said with a sad and indignant face: "It's Xing Guojiashi, who ambushed us!" (To be continued.) )