The days passed, and this time was very quiet, whether it was the Yu Clan, the Mad Clan, or Xiao Lingyu's team, they were all very stable, and there was no noise at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the calm before the storm.

Such a calm time lasted until the night before the day of the near moon, called the eve of the near moon, today's moon is particularly large, almost pressed on the Huangshan Mausoleum, it seems that you can touch the moon with your hand.

In such a peaceful day, Xiao Lingyu and the others were a little impatient, they had been so quiet all the time, it seemed that nothing had happened, which inevitably made them wonder in their hearts whether the day of the near moon would be as calm as usual.

If that's really the case, Xiao Lingyu and they will have to usher in a war and rely on troops to get the position of the demon king, such a sacrifice is too big, and everyone doesn't want to see it.

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On the slope of the Huangshan Mausoleum, Xiao Lingyu looked up at the moon above his head, the moonlight was very soft, sprinkled on the ground, sprinkled on his body, and coated everything with a layer of silver veil.

Xiao Lingyu's eyes were a little melancholy, he sighed and asked, "How is it?"

"Back to the Lord, our army has searched with all its might, this is the third time, or ...... There is not the slightest information ......"

The black wolf walked out from behind the hillside, his mood was a little sluggish, and he also knew that if he couldn't find the information about the Demon King's Tomb, they would soon have a bloody battle.

The black wolf has never been afraid of fighting, and he even has a special excitement about fighting, but if this war starts, I am afraid that the demon clan will fall into a trough for thousands of years, and a large number of mainstream forces will fall in this battle.

Xiao Lingyu lowered his head, and let out another long sigh, he didn't speak, thinking about whether he was going to launch a surprise attack tonight and attack the camp of the mad clan, maybe this would minimize their losses.

Although a sneak attack is not a glorious thing, it is much better than carrying out frontal sacrifice of more soldiers, at least he Xiao Lingyu thinks that human life is more important than reputation.

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At the same time, in the camp of the Feather Clan, the Yan King and the Black Feather stood side by side, looking up at the full moon overhead.

"Father, there is still no news, do we want to remind Ling Yu and prepare for war. ”

Hei Yu's voice was a little helpless, he hesitated for a long time, but still said.

"Wait, isn't there another night tomorrow...... By the way, you tell Han Bi to call the troops, let's prepare first, we won't suffer......"

There was also an eager glint in the Yan King's eyes, and he looked up at the full moon above his head and muttered in a low voice, "You...... Will you see me......

Black Feather's eyes darkened, and he whispered, "Yes, Father." Turning around to make arrangements, he walked far away from the position of the Yan King, and Hei Yu lowered his head, took out a paper talisman, and waved his hand.

The purple paper talisman turned into a paper crane, flickering and flying into the distance, that place seemed to be where Xiao Lingyu was.

......

In the camp of the madman, the Shadow King, the Fanged Iron Mane, and the Wraith sat in the tent.

"Master, it still doesn't look like there's any movement, we may have to fight a tough battle, do you want to make a move in advance?"

Fangs and iron mane lowered his eyebrows and said pleasing to the eye.

The Shadow King hadn't spoken yet, but the Immortal couldn't help it first, the corners of his eyes kept twitching, and he roared in a low voice, "How can this be? Didn't you say that there would be a Demon King's Tomb!

The shouting echoed in the tent, and the Shadow King seemed to be noisy, frowned, opened his eyes, and glanced at the Spirit, who immediately did not dare to speak, and lowered his head angrily.

"What's the hurry, the Demon King's Tomb will appear, this is a game he laid out, and it won't be wrong. ”

The Shadow King said very calmly, and after speaking, he closed his eyes again, and he secretly said in his heart: I am most familiar with his thoughts, he will not do such useless things, he is six-eared......

Of all of them, the Shadow King is the most calm, and he may know some things that others don't know.

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Xiao Lingyu, who had been pondering for a long time, was suddenly awakened by a breath, he looked up behind him, and saw a purple paper crane flickering towards him.

Xiao Lingyu recognized at a glance that it was the paper talisman of the black feather, he stretched out his hand to take the paper crane, and after opening it, there was a sentence on it: Prepare for the army, fight.

After reading it, Xiao Lingyu crushed the paper talisman, sighed, and the last trace of hesitation in his heart was gone, and he turned his head and said to the black wolf behind him: "Black wolf, gather the army and prepare to ......"

Before Xiao Lingyu's words were finished, at this moment, a strange aura suddenly swept from the east, and that aura was overwhelming, mixed with a strong wind.

It was a calm night, but it was broken by this sudden strong wind!

"Whew!"

The demon wind in the east was raging, and it instantly rolled up the endless loess, and the wind came so abruptly that everyone was stunned, including Xiao Lingyu, who looked at the dark night in the east in amazement.

The night was still so deep that it was impossible to see what was in the east, and could only see a figure that was darker than the night rapidly attacking this side.

The wind was black, a demonic wind that was darker than the night, like a black cloud, covering the moonlight in the blink of an eye, enveloping the entire Huangshan Mausoleum.

It was this strange wind that made Xiao Lingyu happy from the bottom of his heart, and he exclaimed in surprise, "It's coming!"

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"Grave keeper?" the Yan King suddenly flew into the air, looking to the east, staring at the fierce wind.

......

"Follow me!

The Shadow King suddenly opened his eyes, waved his sleeves, and immediately rushed towards the outside of the tent.

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Even the leaders of the new tribe looked at the demonic wind in the east and talked about it. Gray Money stood in the middle of it, his frown loosened.

......

The speed of the wind was very fast, but in a few moments, it swept past the camp of the Yu Clan, flew over the Yu Clan, and came to a small hillside of the Yellow Mountain Mausoleum, which happened to be the center of the three forces and the closest position to the moon.

The black wind gradually stopped, and in it you could see writhing bodies, densely packed, covering the entire hillside, swimming freely.

Snakes, snakes, snakes of various colors, swim on the hillside, and in an instant, the entire hillside is enveloped, and it looks terrifying.

The swimming vertebrates spit scarlet cores, and their mouths make a "hissing" sound, and the "hiss" sound is connected in patches, and the listener's cold hair stands on end.

In the center of the sea of snakes, there stood a group of people dressed in black, their faces could not be seen clearly, only a pair of yellow eyes could be seen, flickering in the dark night.

Among the yellow eyes were scarlet vertical pupils, and those eyes were emotionless, like cold machines, looking around, probing the situation around them.

In the middle of this group of black-clothed people was an unusually tall figure, he raised his head, facing the full moon, and exhaled a cold breath that drifted like steam.