Chapter 142: Midnight Beast Attack

As for the soldiers of the White Flag Battalion, they received another kind of war horse ghost wolfdog. This ghost wolf dog, like the fire dragon horse, is also the characteristic war horse of the Reincarnation Palace.

This kind of war horse is as big as a cow and a horse, fast as the wind, and as fast as a fire dragon horse. It doesn't have the same impact as the Dragonpony, but its bite agility with its fangs and teeth seems to be slightly superior.

As for the body type, it is basically impossible to distinguish whether it is a wolf or a dog, hence the name "ghost wolf dog". Of course, the body is obviously much larger than a wolf or a dog, and there is a third eye in the center of the eyebrow. The long mane on his neck also has the appearance of a war horse, which is extremely majestic.

In short, this is standard for the White Flag Battalion.

Qin Yang and Wei Zimu rode the fire dragon horse, and the thirty people behind them rode the ghost wolf dog, and rushed out of the reincarnation mountain region vigorously, and rushed straight to the battlefield of the two thousand miles of the Zhao family's fiefdom. It is said that it seems that the army of the Great Xia Dynasty has been prepared, and even the alliance of the princes has already started in advance.

"The royal family, you should know that the Zhao family is not simple behind the scenes, so the royal army has been marching at the rear. Qin Yang, who was galloping, smiled, "Of course, my Qin clan army and the Eighteen Blood Demons have not sent troops either." Hey, this trick can only pit those profit-hungry princes...... Drive!"

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After walking out of the reincarnation mountain domain, it was already dusk. And in order to hurry up, Qin Yang and the others traveled hundreds of miles all the way before they stayed overnight on a vast wasteland.

Along the way, Qin Yang's mood was a little happier. Because a group of White Flag Battalion soldiers were honest, he was very relieved.

There is nothing to rely on in this wasteland, so you can only sleep in the open. Fortunately, the starry sky is shining tonight, and the weather is really good. A group of people rested against three mounds to shelter themselves from the night wind and the dust that followed. At the top of the three mounds, warriors take turns to stand guard on them.

However, Qin Yang and Wei Zimu were alone with their backs to a mound, and no one else dared to approach it. After all, everyone suspects that Wei Zimu is Yin Yan, who dares to come here to join in the fun. And Zhao Zihao had an eye, and called the only two female warriors in the team over and took turns to stand guard on the mound in Qinyang. After all, Zhao Zihao felt that Yin Yan was a woman, and it was appropriate to have female soldiers standing guard for her. For such an arrangement, Qin Yang certainly did not object.

The remaining 28 people, including Yan Jiu and Zhao Zihao, were divided into two teams and camped under the other two mounds. Somewhat colatablely, 20 people gathered under one mound, while there were only 8 under the other.

Because, Jiang Feng, who was known as the "Ruthless Sword", was too cold, like a cold stone, and everyone was not happy to be with him. The seven who were willing to follow were his descendants in the Ancient War.

Qin Yang looked at the distribution of people under the two mounds in the distance, and said in his heart that Jiang Feng's popularity was really enough.

And in addition to these people, there are many war horses. The two fire dragon foals were resting not far from Qinyang, while the dozens of ghost wolf dogs gathered hundreds of zhang away, lying on the ground under black pressure. Both wolves and dogs are social species, and ghost wolfdogs have clearly inherited this trait.

The night breeze was blowing, and the thick nasal voices of the fire dragon horse and the ghost wolf dog couldn't stop everyone's sleepiness, and Qin Yang was no exception. But in order to be a little more like, Qin Yang laid out a big blanket before going to bed, let Wei Zimu sleep first, and then fall asleep next to him.

This point was also quietly glimpsed by Yan Jiu and others, and their guesses were confirmed more and more. The dignified reincarnation of the young master, you have to let the mysterious woman fall asleep first, and the situation is naturally not ordinary.

"Hey, junior brother," after lying down side by side, Wei Zimu quietly poked Qin Yang with his finger and said in a whispered tone, "We've been hiding it like this, if we are discovered, how embarrassing it will be." ”

Qin Yang also laughed in a low voice: "What's so embarrassing? I never said that you were a teacher, they thought so, they guessed it themselves, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

Wei Zimu also smiled speechlessly, and said in his heart that this little junior brother has been so weird since he was a child, it's true.

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Two hours later, Qin Yang naturally woke up. The powerful recovery ability of the Thunder Tribulation Body made it take him very little sleep time.

Of course, now Qin Yang also knows that Granny Meng used to nap from morning to night, and she was obviously pretending. His own exercises are in the same vein as Granny Meng, everyone is robbing the body and cultivating the soul, and Granny Meng is the robbing body of the Holy Domain, how can she be so easy to fall asleep.

At this point, it's still late at night. Except for a few warriors standing guard at the top of the hill, the rest were asleep. Qin Yang sat cross-legged in the corner of the blanket and slowly urged the exercises of the True Dragon Hundred Tribulation Sutra. Usually, he uses this kind of hard work in time to ensure that his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds. Whether it is a genius or a special exercise, in the end, it is inseparable from the word "diligence".

After cultivating for more than an hour, Qin Yang had already finished his work, and the soldiers of the White Flag Battalion who had worked hard all day had not woken up yet. However, the group of ghost wolfdogs in the distance woke up, and even showed extremely restless restlessness.

From the restlessness of three or five ghost wolfdogs at the beginning, to the end thirty ghost wolfdogs stood up together and shrunk into a circle, as if facing a great enemy.

At the same time, the ghost wolfhounds began to howl, their voices tinged with anger, but at the same time they seemed to be a little nervous.

Is it a hostile attack?

Suddenly, everyone woke up, and swords in their hands were waiting for them. Qin Yang and Wei Zimu even went straight to the mound more than twenty zhang high behind them, looking around. Of course, the soldiers of the White Flag Battalion over there also climbed the mound behind them.

At this time, everyone looked around, and only saw that there seemed to be a large group of black shadows surging in the distance, frantically surging towards them, like a tide. Looking at the speed of this "tide", I guessed that these things should not be weak.

And when this "tide" was closer, the ghost wolfdogs under the mound became more and more nervous, and the howls came and went, as if they were facing a great enemy.

It was also at this time that Qin Yang and the others could roughly see what was happening on the other side, and they gasped one by one!

"Iron-backed golden-eyed mastiff?" Zhao Zihao exclaimed first, "Bastard, this is this thing! Damn, how can there be so many, I'm afraid that there are no less than a hundred!"

As a result, the rest of the soldiers of the White Flag Battalion also exclaimed.

The iron-backed golden-eyed mastiff is a unique beast in this vast wasteland, and it is very ferocious. On this wasteland, this thing has no natural enemies at all!

Even if some powerful beasts appear occasionally, they are no match for them, because they ...... Huge quantities!

A single iron-backed golden-eyed mastiff, its ability to kill and bite may only be comparable to that of a soul cultivator in the Qi Melting Stage - of course, this is powerful enough. And once hundreds of these things are slaughtered together, this beast tide is like a powerful soul cultivation team, unstoppable.

Most importantly, mastiffs are natural predators of wolves. This iron-backed golden-eyed mastiff is the same, it is precisely the natural enemy of the ghost wolfdog. Perhaps it was the breath of thirty ghost wolfdogs that caused this group of terrifying beasts to attack like a tide.

Everyone was a little uneasy, and they summoned their war horses, ghost wolfhounds, to the mound. However, Yan Jiu's words instantly calmed everyone's nervousness-

"What's the panic! With the hall master here, what are more than 100 puppies!"

Whew! Everyone came back to their senses and breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, the hall master is with us, what are you afraid of!

Even Zhao Zihao shouted: "Do your own defense, don't be nervous." Once it is tight, the hall master will come to deal with us, shrink, and everyone will shrink to the top of the hill!"

But when Qin Yang, who was on another mound in the distance, heard this, his heart suddenly vomited sour. Damn, don't be so simple and cute. In fact, Lao Tzu's side is the weakest and most in need of support!