Ye Congwen pulled the corners of his mouth, too lazy to distinguish with these eight illiterates, and rushed forward with the flagpole on his shoulder, shouting:

"The golden hairpin led the way, and we went straight to the battlefield where the four purple birds were."

Before the words fell, the man was miles away.

Dozens of miles away, Di Cheng's Beidi clan was being beaten by the Four Gods and Eight Saints Strike Team plus a territorial patrol composed of four purple pheasant cubs.

As the saying goes, people are unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, and now Di Cheng thoroughly understands the true meaning of this sentence.

The goddess who had been secretly in love for a hundred years was taken first, but the damn Purple Bird Patrol stuck to herself.

Those who shouldn't have gone have gone, but those who shouldn't have come have come.

Looking at the four extra purple birds, I wanted to ask:

"Do I have a blue light on my head? Why do you keep chasing me? Other combined arrays, you scare and scare, just turn around and leave for a few minutes, why do you refuse to leave after two hours of hitting my head?

Is it because I'm a bully?"

Di Cheng wanted to be domineering, and suddenly advanced to the True God Realm, grabbed the neck of a purple cub with one hand, and with a click, it was a cruel broken throat.

Who knew that the dream failed to come true, but was attacked by the demon bird again. He staggered back four or five steps, almost fell to the ground, and almost fell apart from the combined array.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you these past few days? If you are always restless and restless, is it not that the arrow wound has not healed?"

An entourage asked cautiously, wanting to point out Ming Di Cheng's heart disease, but he was afraid that he would be angry and beat himself up.

"This damn Qingluan! He stabbed me with a few arrows before he died! The next time I see it, I'll have to peel it off."

Di Cheng borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, sent a few cruel words in the direction of the clansmen, turned his head and silently lamented in his heart:

"The arrow wound on my body has long been healed, but the arrow wound on my heart cannot heal."

"Don't worry, you won't see that Qingluan cub again."

"Oh, why is that?"

"Didn't it blow itself up? How do you see it? Unless you go down there and look for it."

"If you can't speak, don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

Di Cheng glared at the entourage, then interrupted this extremely unpleasant conversation, and concentrated on directing the formation with all his strength.

Before the four gods and eight saints attacked, the territorial patrol team composed of four purple birds circled the back, and Di Cheng took care of his head and stomach, taking care of one and losing the other.

The fight was very aggrieved, and when he looked around, he couldn't find a helper, but there were many yellow-level demon birds in the demigod and half-saint realm who were eager to try, waiting for an opportunity to move.

As long as the giant falls and the combined array falls apart, these ordinary demon birds will pounce without hesitation, and at that time, it is not whether they can enter the Phoenix Immortal Ridge to save the commander, but whether they can save their lives and retreat to the safe Wushuang Wupair camp.

"Brothers and sisters, cheer up, the strength of our Beidi Boundless Battalion is no worse than others, they can enter, we can also enter!"

Di Cheng shouted loudly, whether it is killing the enemy or attacking the city, morale is the key factor in victory, as the captain of the hundred-person team, this common sense is still there.

Who knew that he roared, only to hear a few guards around him respond sporadically, all of them muttering:

"In terms of strength, our Boundless Camp team is a little stronger than the Xiwu Endless Camp team, but you, the captain, have more luck than Invite Yue

The princess is not half a star.

I didn't see that since the Xiwu team sat on the chariot and recuperated and recuperated, they turned from a sick cat that everyone saw and bullied, and turned into a tiger descending the mountain.

It's only been half a day, and the Xiwu team has become a vanguard!

On the whole, our Beidi clan is a little stronger than the Xiwu clan, but because of you as a burdensome captain, we are a lot worse than the Xiwu clan."

It's a pity that because of the face of his little prince, he can only look at the road and understand it.

"Didn't eat

Rice! It's so quiet!"

Di Cheng yelled dissatisfied.

"Lord Wang, we have been chased by the four gods and eight saints for three days and three nights, and we have no time to wipe our sweat, where is there still time to eat?"

"We don't have the same good luck as the people of the West Witches, sitting on the chariot, eating and drinking enough to sleep!"

People who are hungry are not in a good temper, and Di Cheng's roar is tantamount to a fuse, which ignites everyone's anger at once.

One by one, they no longer cared about the identity of Di Cheng's little prince, and refuted them dissatisfiedly.

"What nonsense? Where did the chariot come from in the deep mountains and old forests?"

Di Cheng's eyes widened, and he shouted without thinking about it.

"The flagpole that Zhen Xiaoyao carried! Didn't you see that when the Xiwu clan was cornered by the demon birds, it was Princess Yueyue who rescued them with the chariot?

Ninety-nine people hung on the flagpole, and Zhen Xiaoyao carried the flagpole, performing a ghost-like step that stood alone in the world, and escaped in the blink of an eye."

Beidi people showed envy in their eyes, they had been fighting for three days and three nights, they hadn't eaten a mouthful of food, they hadn't taken a nap, if this chariot let themselves take an hour, this Beidi princess, don't do it.

As soon as he heard Zhen Xiaoyao's three words, Di Cheng was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he exploded in an instant, and shouted in a big throat:

"What kind of chariot, bells and whistles, our Beidi team are all Mobei men who stand up to the sky, and we need to rely on a group of girls to save them?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhen Xiaoyao appeared a few miles away carrying the flagpole, and before Di Cheng could see it, he heard eight angry female voices sounding:

"The dog bites Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people, Brother Xiaoyao, let's go!"

"Since they're so powerful, let them carry it to the death!"

"It's our sisters who are meddling, sisters, let's help other teams in need!"

"Don't be here, be careful if you lose the battle and rely on our heads!"

"With this kind of mind and this amount of energy, it's no wonder that Gong Yue wants to empathize and say goodbye."

"Of course, look at how magnanimous my big brother is, enemies of life and death can turn enemies into friends, and I will be Princess Yueyue, and I will burrow into his stone cave when it gets dark."

The eight sisters scolded people, and they kept slashing like machine guns, and the guns couldn't be pierced.

scolded so much that Di Cheng couldn't even speak.

Ye Congwen saw that these eight sisters were making enemies for themselves again, and hurriedly retorted:

"You eight sisters, don't talk nonsense, I don't know Princess Yueyue if I don't fight, and now I have turned enemies into friends, it's just a friendship."

"I know, I know, we eight sisters are not jealous women, so why don't we marry one more Shi Yingyue! Is there any difference between multiple people and multiple pairs of chopsticks and bowls, and marrying eight or nine?"

With a wave of the silver bracelet's hand, Zhen Xiaoyao didn't have to hide it, and he was able to marry Princess Xiwu home, which was also a skill, and our little daughters-in-law were also very honored

Fortunately, didn't you see that some little princes haven't even held their hands after licking for more than a hundred years?

Ye Congwen obediently closed his mouth, these eight sisters are determined to frame people, and I alone can't win.

Argument is quibble, silence is acquiescence, say more wrong, say less wrong. Anyway, after getting along for so many days, I already knew that these eight sisters were not fuel-efficient lamps.

It's better to leave early, Di Cheng of the province was angry with these eight sisters, who will command the Beidi team at that time?

Without waiting for Di Cheng, who was so angry that he squinted his eyebrows and crooked eyes, to speak, Ye Congwen carried the flagpole and walked forward, since Di Cheng could still carry it, let him carry it again.

Cast a ghost-like step, away from the sixteen demon birds, and ran towards the battlefield ahead.

"A bunch of shrews! Our Beidi clan is invincible, and we need a few of you to help?"

Di Cheng said angrily, these people have too bad attitudes, and they are not qualified to hunt demon birds with me Di Cheng.

Seeing that the savior was scolded away by Di Cheng in the blink of an eye, the members of the Beidi team were stunned one by one, and once suspected that Di Cheng had a tendency to commit suicide.

After all, it is often heard that someone can't accept the loss of love and finally chooses to commit suicide - from now on you have to keep an eye on him.

Ye Congwen carried the flagpole and stood next to the nine combined formations in front, and the eight sisters held immortal weapons and aimed at the four gods and eight saints from time to time.

Whether it was the four divine birds of the Purple Bird, the White Bird, the Jinpeng Qingluan, or the Eight Holy Birds such as the Peacock Bi Fang, once the red phoenix fairy claw appeared, the coercion in the bloodline was instantly sensed.

Even when he was fighting with the Fusion Array Giant, he couldn't help but glance at the Phoenix Immortal Claw, and for a moment, even the speed of the attack became slow.

As soon as the Xingtian Formation team saw that they had a helper, and it was also a chariot with an immortal weapon in their hands, they became full of fighting spirit, and there was a precedent for the Xiwu team, and they also wanted to taste the taste of a sick cat turning into a tiger.

The battle axe with a width of dozens of meters is getting faster and faster, one axe is faster than another, and the defense is an attack in an instant, and even the energy shield used to protect the body is replaced by a giant axe with full attack power, and the two axes are fired together, but the demon bird has to speed up its attack.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, the eight sisters ran to the previous battlefield again, and used a routine seven or eight times, which was simply tried and tested.

"Sister Ling'er, this phoenix fairy claw is so powerful, why didn't you know to take it out to deal with demon birds before?

It's too bad to be like a gold ingot, and hide it in your clothes every day!"

The golden hairpin took the phoenix fairy claw and looked at it over and over, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and the more she played, the more she couldn't put it down.

"You don't play hindsight in front of me! Before Brother Xiaoyao came, this phoenix fairy claw in the hands of our eight sisters didn't know how many times it had been tried, fried in fire, frozen with Yin River water, and even split under thunder and lightning, have you seen it react?

And don't our eight grandparents of the True God Realm also look at it? They also used the energy of the True God Realm to urge, didn't they still move at all, and didn't react at all?

What do you mean by that now? Didn't you sleep with this phoenix fairy claw in your golden hairpin?"

Feng Chime retorted reasonably, refuting Jin Hairpin so much that she had nothing to say, so she had to change the topic and pull it to Zhen Xiaoyao:

"Sister, if you don't say it, I forgot, why did you say that this phoenix fairy claw came to life when Big Brother Xiaoyao came?

Could it be that it has found a companion and met its fellow countrymen? Or has it found its true master, and it wants to confess the Lord?"