Mo Lun sat down beside me, and Uncle Long also sat on the chair with a big grin, scanning the people standing in the main hall.

Mo Lun coughed lightly and said, "Xiao He, it's a military meeting now, what are you bringing this kid for?"

Xiao He, who was an eight-winged angel, was a little old, and said helplessly: "Commander, you also know, that old woman in my family is too terrifying to beat people, she asked me to bring this grandson, how dare I say nothing!"

Mo Lun also didn't want to worry about this old man, in the last holy war, the old man made great achievements, and the old man's son also died in the head of Snow Dance City.

"Xiao Yulin, there is a military meeting here, you are not the leader of the Seraphim, go back first!"

Xiao Yulin held his head high, walked to the center of the main hall, saluted Mo Lun, and then stared at me, and said without fear: "I am a four-winged angel, and I am not qualified to participate in this military meeting, but there is still a two-winged angel sitting here, don't you have the strength, just by identity, you are qualified?"

"Shut up!" Mellen shouted, "Get out!"

Xiao Yulin had a hint of awe for Mo Lun in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and didn't go out, and plucked up the courage to say: "Prince Yu, I want to have a fair competition with you, right here, I want Xue'er to know that only I am the most qualified to stand in front of her!"

Xiao Yulin's face turned red, as if saying these words had made him overcome great difficulties.

I couldn't laugh or cry, it turned out that this was a suitor of Cher, and it seemed that she was still a fanatical suitor.

"Xiao He, hurry up and get him out" Mo Lun also waved his hand helplessly, looking at his appearance, I feel that Mo Lun should have known that this Xiao Yulin liked Mo Xue'er.

"Is it too weak to be afraid?As the prince of my Phantom Snow Clan, is this the only thing to do?" Xiao Yulin had a feeling of letting go, and roared loudly.

Originally, the generals who were still standing in the main hall had nothing, but after hearing this, they all looked at me.

Mo Long didn't see any anger this time, but instead looked at the main hall and snorted.

I smiled helplessly, since I came to the door, then I can't blame me, hehe!

I stood up, approached Xiao Yulin with a smile, and said in a low voice: "You see that you are all middle-level four-winged angels, and I am the first-level two-winged angels, you won't see that I can't beat you, and you are deliberately here to play prestige!"

Although the voice was muffled, all the people present could hear it clearly.

Xiao Yulin's face turned even redder, and he hurriedly denied it.

"I'm not!"

Immediately, Xiao Yulin's eyes showed some contempt, and there was a lofty pride in his expression, and he said:

"I can suppress the strength of the two-winged angel, and I can use only one hand!

I didn't speak, my back to Xiao Yulin, I took a few steps, and the magic qi on my body rose up, slowly climbed, and then exploded violently.

"Soar, my holy wings!"

A pair of wings behind him exploded violently, and the pure magic qi swept through the entire hall like a storm in an instant, and the divine consciousness was overwhelmingly emanated, and it swept towards everyone present, and the wind howled.

The eyes of all the strong people present showed a strong look of surprise, the eight-winged angel could quietly relieve the oppression of divine consciousness, but in the eyes of those seraphims, there was a trace of horror, and their faces were incredulous. Even Mo Lun's eyes widened.

After several battles and cultivations, my divine consciousness has reached the level of Seraphim, and after my magic qi has become refined, it has also reached the level of Seraphim, and my powerful divine consciousness is still my strong support. The more I practice the divination technique I got from Tarot now, the more I feel that it is powerful.

After the storm of divine consciousness, I looked at Xiao Yulin with a smile, one hand behind my back.

"Four-winged angel, come, I have one hand, and I don't need to suppress it with blood, do you dare to fight?"

Xiao Yulin's mouth was wide open, his expression was sluggish, the divine sense just now swept over his body, and a strong sense of oppression made him feel a palpitation, just a primary-level two-winged angel, how could it be so powerful, his heart shook his head frantically.

It must be that he used some unseemly means, the two-winged angel is the two-winged angel, he is playing tricks!

Xiao Yulin pressed his heart strongly, gritted his teeth fiercely, and shouted: "Fight!"

The strength of the middle-level four-winged angel was displayed at this time, the magic qi rolled, and the four wings stretched out behind Xiao Yulin's back.

Xiao Yulin raised his right hand, the magic qi was visibly condensed with the naked eye, and a powerful aura appeared on the fist, and the aura rose to the peak, and then Xiao Yulin's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

The next moment, a violent fist surged in, and the power was amazing, and the surrounding air was full of hunting sounds.

I sneered, and the same undodging punch blasted, savagely colliding.

"Bang!"

The violent shock wave shook, and there were ripples in the space, and the bones of the powerful fist shook with a gurgling sound.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Yulin's body flew upside down, his expression of disbelief was fixed on his face, and the flesh and blood on his fist were already crushed, but he didn't feel pain.

With a "plop", Xiao Yulin's body fell to the ground fiercely and rolled more than ten feet.

The eight-winged angel named Xiao He swept in front of his grandson with an arrow, checked that the injury was fine, and walked back to the place silently, but he secretly glanced at me halfway, and quietly gave me a thumbs up on his chest, not daring to let his grandson see it, which made me a little blind.

What does this old man mean? After thinking about it, I understand, looking at this Xiao Yulin's posture, he is already a top genius, and he must have been touted by everyone for a long time, and his character with eyes above the top is inevitable.

Thinking about it, this old man is also worried that his grandson's character will fall big in the future, and my shot this time is really in line with his heart.

Xiao Yulin didn't suffer multiple injuries, but the injuries caused by the power of the shock will heal in less than two days, but I think the wounds in his heart will also have to be adjusted for a while.

Arrogant as him, as a middle-level four-winged angel, but he was punched away by a beginner two-winged angel of mine, he couldn't figure it out, and he felt that he didn't have the face to stay in this hall anymore, so he lowered his head, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, got up and left.

Watching Xiao Yulin leave, everyone in the hall fixed their eyes on me, and their eyes were more solemn when they looked at me.

I didn't explain anything too much, being able to repel the mid-level four-winged angel with one punch is largely due to the power of the pure magic qi, which is also the fist of condensed magic qi, and the fist power of the condensed pure magic qi, but it is much stronger.

And with my current strength, if I really fight with a mid-level four-winged angel, he won't be able to take any advantage.

Xiao Yulin left, and the hall fell silent, and Mo Lun pondered for a moment, and then began to introduce Mo Long and me to the form that this Snow Dance City was facing.

Snow Dance City, the South Heavenly Gate of my Phantom Snow Empire, directly faces the 300,000 army of the Fire Clan, while in Snow Dance City, there are only 60,000 Phantom Snow Kings to ride.

The other three legions, about 100,000 Phantom Snow King Riders, are on their way from the northern region of my Phantom Snow Clan.

At this time, the Fire Clan army has just gathered, and it is busy taking the cities around Snow Dance City, reorganizing the army, and it will not be long before the siege will begin.

This time is the final preparation time for Snow Dance City. A military meeting to rehearse the attack of the Fire Clan in the form of simulation and deduction.

If you only use these 60,000 Snow Dance City garrisons, no matter how many methods are used, the approximate result is that Snow Dance City is broken, and the only difference is only how many Fire Clan troops are consumed.

But if these 100,000 reinforcements arrive early, then this battle will have a chance to win. Despite this, in the face of the 300,000 Fire Clan army, there is still a huge disadvantage. And the Fire Clan also has reinforcements.

With a huge disadvantage in troops, defending the city seemed to be the only way to fight. However, this is only to kill more Fire Clan, but there is no chance of victory. Merun knew this very well, and at this time, there were already two Phantom Snow King cavalry armies of 10,000 people each, stationed in dangerous positions on the east and west sides of Snow Dance City, ready to support Snow Dance City at any time.

Although I have read a lot of the art of war on military matters, I really do not dare to criticize these battle-hardened generals, and I believe that their experience in the baptism of war is indeed much more precious than what I have gained from books.

After the military meeting was over, Mo Long just pulled Mo Lun and didn't know what to do, and I also left the conference hall and wandered around.

Mo Xue'er's home also has a lot of cherry blossom trees, and each tree is hung with strings of wind chimes, the wind chimes are small and the sound is very thin. The breeze blows, and the faint crisp ringing of the bell makes me feel very peaceful and comfortable.

It didn't take long to hang out before Mo Xue'er and Lishang came over.

"Mo Yu, I heard that you went to a military meeting, what did you say?" asked Mo Xue'er.

I gave her a blank look and said, "Why are you asking this, I'll tell you these things, and you won't listen!"

Mo Xue'er nodded, "If I want to hear it, I'll listen to it myself."

Lishang didn't speak, but just observed that I was not injured, and I seemed to be relieved.

Immediately, I understood, they must have known about Xiao Yulin's appointment with me, I glared at Mo Xue'er, who pretended not to know anything, rubbing his sleeves with his fingers, and his eyes looked left and right.

"I had a fight with a guy named Xiao Yulin today, hey, Mo Xue'er, do you know this person" I rolled my eyes, and deliberately asked Mo Xue'er.

Mo Xue'er tilted her head, still rubbing her sleeves and said, "I don't know, I seem to have heard of it, but it's unfamiliar, it's unfamiliar."

Lishang pursed her lips and smiled.

"Oh, it turns out that I am not familiar, this person is so powerful, he fought with me for hundreds of rounds, and finally won me, and then he said that he was going to confess to someone, and I don't know how the confession was" I said, and my eyes also looked at Mo Xue'er slantedly.

"What nonsense is this bastard! he's really underwhelmed again," Mo Xue'er shouted angrily.

"Hahaha! I also said that I don't know him, and I made up everything he confessed, is this so-and-so you?"

Mo Xue'er reacted suddenly and shouted, "Mo Yu, you come back for me!"

By this time, I had already run away.

After two days in Snow Dance City, there was nothing to do, only cultivation.

In addition to the daily cultivation of the Phantom Snow Technique, I am proficient in the Phantom Snow Sword Technique, as well as the divination spell taught to me by the Tarot, and the cultivation of the Divination Technique will also be of great benefit to the Divine Sense.

My current strength has reached the level of the four-winged angel, and my magic energy is also more abundant, so now, I can start cultivating the powerful spells of my Phantom Snow Clan.

After cultivating the Illusory Snow Technique, I immersed my mind in my body and found the ball of divine consciousness light that my father had left me.

I'm only practicing the Snow Dance Technique now, as well as the very common spell Ice Pick, and I still need a lot of improvement in the spell journey.

With excitement, I slowly opened the ball of light, and information poured into my mind.

Dragon Teng Technique, this spell can condense a huge ice dragon, the ice dragon is majestic, hundreds of zhang long, indestructible, extremely powerful, and the powerful attack power is amazing.

Fog Concealment, this spell can create a snow fog in the sky, and your body can hide it in it, supplemented by sword spells, killing the enemy invisibly.

Ice-sealing, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, freezing the world and imprisoning all things.

There are more than a dozen powerful spells listed in the Magic Light Ball, each of which has its own unique function, and you must choose the spell that suits you.

Don't look at some spells are very powerful, but the ones that really suit you are the best, this is what my father told me early on.

Each spell will consume a huge amount of magic energy, the more powerful it is, the more it will consume, and when fighting against people, it will completely drain the magic qi if you can use one or two powerful spells.

As I was browsing through the spells, a lazy voice with a slight old age came out,

"What kind of stuff are these, it's also a top-level spell, and the casting time is so long, who can hit it, the power is so weak."

It's the old man in the god king jade again, you can die if you don't tear down the stage. I glared at the God King Blood Jade angrily, and said, "You old man is too unrighteous, the last time I was in danger, you didn't save you, and you were still snoring, don't think about me finding you a soul tome."

"Hey, little brother, you're a little unreasonable, my snoring and sleeping is good for my body."

"You..."

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet, I already sensed that someone would come to save you, I just wanted to hide myself and not be discovered by the ten-winged guy, you really misunderstood me" The old man explained.

"You can brag about it, you can feel it too," I pursed the corners of my lips and looked at him with disdain.

"Of course, my old man is wise, powerful, handsome and chic..."

I rolled my eyes helplessly, I didn't realize that this old man was so narcissistic.

"Okay, okay, who are you bragging about, since you said that these spells are rubbish, then you can give me a non-rubbish, it can be regarded as an apology for you not saving me when you die!" I asked this old man so angrily, but just for this sentence, I have to say that this old man still has some strength.

"With your little bit of caution, can you hide it from me?" The old man saw through my careful thinking at a glance, and immediately didn't bother to care, and said, "You know the realm!"

I nodded, there are indeed domain-type spells, such as Ling'er's 'Wind Power Field', as long as she is in her domain, if her strength is not too much, she will inevitably be controlled everywhere, and there is no chance of winning.

"In your situation, you can cultivate the Snow Dance Realm, and then integrate your divine sense into the realm, and after you succeed, your strength will barely pass," the old man said.