It's been a full month since the first giant turned into a giant bear with the Hundred Transformation Pill.

In this month, Ying Yiran summoned a total of 600 elites from Xiaoyang, Fangfeng, and Yumin to conduct military training and special operations cooperation.

The so-called special operation is, of course, transformation operation, but in most cases, the giants and feathered people do not need to do this at all due to their natural advantages.

In today's Xiaoyang Palace, it is very noisy. Of the nine tribes in the Purple Moon Forest, eight have now arrived from all corners of the forest. Except for the dragon clan who are far away from the chasm and the sea, the leaders of the other eight tribes are all gathered here.

On the main hall of the Xiaoyang Palace, a huge round table was erected, and the eight kings or princes present sat evenly to show that there was no distinction between high and low.

"You are all old friends, and the reason why King Xiaoyang invited the old guys here today, I think you all know it. ”

Wang Gong, the king of the wind, slapped the stone table with his giant palm and made a head first.

In a few positions opposite him, sat Zhu Rong, the queen of Danzhu, the king of the carving title, and the father Wang Liying, who sat very close, and glanced at each other from time to time, as if they had colluded.

The news that the King of Xiaoyang wants to dominate the Purple Moon Forest has spread throughout the nine tribes in this month.

"To know is to know, but not to know is even more. The red-haired Zhu Rong stood up. "The King of Xiaoyang wants to ally with us, the Danzhu Kingdom welcomes it, and if the King of Xiaoyang wants to be the king of the forest and the leader of the Jiuyi tribe, although I don't agree, this matter can be discussed after all. But if King Xiaoyang wants me to be attached to the Qin people and be the eagle dog of the Qin people, it will be absolutely impossible!"

Queen Zhurong has always been known for her fiery temper, but now she doesn't give Wang Gong face at all, and directly picks up the words.

Lin Ziyi and Wang Gong's faces were a little embarrassed, but Falcon Tianyin and Li Ying on Zhu Rong's side smiled. Ying also stood up. waved his hand and signaled Zhu Rong to be restless. "King Danzhu is too worried, the reason why I sent out the invitation to the alliance is because the Purple Moon Forest is already facing a big crisis!"

Ying Yiran didn't care about Zhu Rong's provocation, in fact, if the words were sharp, how could these chiefs in the forest be compared with her, who grew up in Xianyang?

Except for the three people who already knew about it, the other five were all puzzled and even disdainful.

Ying Yiran sighed lightly: "The Pangea Continent is failing. The place north of the Purple Moon Forest will be completely frozen in less than ten years. This means ......"

Zhu Rong's eyes were shocked for a moment, and he couldn't help but continue: "The Qin people will desperately go south and seize the Purple Moon Forest at all costs! They are numerous, and their troops are a hundred times that of mine, and a hard battle is inevitable at that time." But...... How do you prove that what you say is true?"

Although Zhu Rong is worried about the consequences of the frozen mainland, he is not a fool and understands that intimidation and lies are common methods.

Ying Yiran smiled, but his smile was a little bitter: "I grew up in Xianyang." Why lie to you? and...... As a reminder, the northern country is now not called Great Qin, it is called 'Wei', and the emperor of the Wei Dynasty, Xiahou Mengde, was one of the four great generals. He fought against Qianghu in the northwest for many years, and was more courageous and skilled at fighting than the emperor of Great Qin. ”

Zhu Rong sat on the stone bench and turned his head to look at Falcon Tianyin and Li Ying. Several people's eyes showed a look of confusion.

After a brief but muffled discussion, all the eight kings or princes present agreed and adopted the proposal of the Eight Ministries Alliance, which was integrated into advance and retreat. The carving title Wang Falcon stood up in the sky. He had a big hooked nose. The face is narrow and long, and it looks like a falcon.

"However, the leader of these eight alliances cannot be held by the king of Xiaoyang!"

"After all, King Xiaoyang is a Qin person, and he is not suitable to be the leader of my Eight Divisions Alliance...... Therefore, I propose that Queen Zhurong lead the group!"

"I also support Queen Zhurong. His father, King Li Ying, only said one word, but he had never spoken a word, and he had a reputation for being a promise, although it was only a fluttering sentence, but it had already made everyone understand his determination.

Everyone turned their attention to the king of Kuafu, Deng Bufei, and the king of the dog seal, Fei Tian, and when the two sides were in a three-to-three dispute, their opinions became an important weight to affect the overall situation.

"I support the Great Great Teacher! If the Great Great Teacher is unwilling to lead the Eight Divisions, I will also follow the decision of the Great Great Teacher and choose a new leader. ”

The words of Deng Bufei, the king of praise, surprised everyone. Deng Bufei had never seen Wuji, why did he choose him?

Under the questioning of everyone's puzzled eyes, Deng Bufei wrinkled his thick eyebrows, and said angrily: "I have seen the battle between the great masters and the Qin people, that level of battle...... It's not what you're qualified to participate in at all, except for the Feather King. ”

Zhu Rong and the others looked at the seat of King Yumin, only to find that Lin Ziyue did not come at all, only her brother Lin Ziyi came.

"My dog fiefdom is narrow and has few people, and I don't have the heart to win...... We only follow the strong. Fei Tianyin, the dog seal king in the corner, opened his mouth compassionately, and before that, everyone almost automatically ignored his existence.

Ying Yiran was not surprised, and nodded lightly. "The Great Master has already stated in advance that he will not interfere in this alliance, and I will immediately send someone to ask for the opinion of the Great Master, and ask King Kua Fu to wait. ”

After a while, a gray eagle flew from outside the hall, with a roll of sheepskin tied to one foot, and when it swept to Ying Yiran's side, it suddenly slowed down and landed lightly on Ying Yiran's shoulder.

"The reply of the great master has arrived. Ying Yiran took the piece of sheepskin from the eagle's feet, didn't look at it, and handed it to Wang Gong casually.

Wang Gong didn't have him, unfolded it, and showed a puzzled look: "The great teacher said...... If there is no dispute, let's decide the winner by force. ”

He passed the sheepskin to Deng Bufei, and King Kuafu took it and looked at it, nodded and said: "My Kuafu clan has no intention of competing for the position of the leader of the alliance, so I will ask the two heroines of Xiaoyang King and King Danzhu to fight it out, and our clan will support the winning side." ”

"Competition, the great master really doesn't plan to meddle in this matter?" Falcon Tianyin's eyes rolled, and his gaze stayed on Lin Ziyi's body, "Interesting, really interesting." I obey the wishes of the Great Master!"

"I agree too!"

"No comments!"

The plan for the three martial arts battles was then determined, and the three kingdoms of Yumin, Fangfeng, and Xiaoyang and Danzhu, Jufu, and Diaodi each sent a master to participate in the battle, and decided the ownership of the leadership position of the Eight-Nation Alliance.

Everyone came to the open space outside the main hall, and the carving king Falcon Tianyin stood up first: "On behalf of the carving country, I challenge the Yu Republic of China!"

Lin Ziyi was stunned. Turning his head to look at Yingyi, although he had not read the art of war, he also knew that it was more advantageous to take the initiative to choose the opponent's side. The strength of the carving king is the eighth order of the Yizong (Xuanjing), which is higher than Lin Ziyi, and he chose Lin Ziyi as soon as he came up, so he must have the certainty of victory.

Do you want to fight?

In all fairness, Lin Ziyi's combat effectiveness is not low, but he is a long-range archer, and although he has melee ability, he can't withstand a melee warrior at the peak of the spiritual realm. And the carving title Wang Falcon Tianyin. Although it has the appearance and nickname of the eagle falcon, the Eagle Title Country has always been good at the fighting skills of raptor mimicry, attacking fiercely, and the body is light, and it is really not an easy opponent.

Lin Ziyi went to see Ying Yiran, but found that Ying Yiran was still smiling and bowed slightly to him.

He greeted him.

He is the spokesperson of the Nine Tribes of the Purple Moon Forest, and he is also the spokesperson of his sister Lin Ziyue, even if he is defeated, he will fight and lose, and he will never give up and admit defeat!

The King of Carvings raised his hand in the empty square, and a swift harrier swooped down. Fell on his shoulder.

"Prince Yi, be careful, don't shoot innocent people. ”

Lin Ziyi snorted coldly. "Be careful, after all, my arrows don't have eyes. ”

The two stood more than ten steps apart. Invariably attacked.

Lin Ziyi raised his bow and pulled arrows, and filled the bowstring in an instant, but he was surprised to find that there was no trace of Falcon Tianyin in his field of vision.

No way!

He couldn't be so fast!

Lin Ziyi's scalp was numb. Suddenly, his heart moved, he raised his bow and shot the feather arrow overhead.

After this arrow was issued. Only then did he see the figure of the carving king like a bird.

The speed of the feather arrow was extremely fast, and the carving king temporarily changed direction, and a shallow blood line was drawn on his thin face. But he also kicked on the feather arrow, adjusted his body with strength, and swooped down towards Lin Ziyi again.

"Do you do it again?"

Lin Ziyi sneered in his heart, and he drew a full bow again, ready to give the carving king a good time, and shoot through the largest "falcon" in the Purple Moon Forest with one arrow!

At the moment when he released the bowstring, he suddenly saw a gray shadow flying out of the body of the carving king, and before he had time to think about it, Lin Ziyi subconsciously adjusted his direction, and the feather arrow flew out of the air, and after shooting through the gray shadow, it still flew into the sky at a very fast speed.

"Do!"

Taking advantage of Lin Ziyi's distraction, the carving king had already arrived, his hands were like claws, and he violently clamped Lin Ziyi's pipa bone, and his fingers were deeply inserted into the flesh!

"Ahh

In Lin Ziyi's cry of pain, he was thrown to the ground by Falcon Tianyin, and blood gushed out on his shoulder.

At this time, the gray shadow shot by Lin Ziyi fell lightly - it turned out to be the harrier eagle that Falcon Tianyin had just recruited.

In a kung fu of ups and downs, Lin Ziyi had been knocked down, and Falcon Tian secretly kicked away Lin Ziyi's bow and arrow, and stepped on his chest with one foot: "Prince Yi, have you admitted defeat?"

Lin Ziyi's eyes lit up with rage, which undoubtedly made Falcon Tianyin feel very happy!

The more aggrieved Lin Ziyi was, the more refreshed he was, looking at Lin Ziyi's painful and angry look, Falcon Tianyin opened every pore comfortably, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

But, wait, Falcon Tianyin saw that the anger in Lin Ziyi's eyes suddenly disappeared, and it was replaced by unparalleled confidence.

Could it be that he still has a back move? His bow and arrow have been taken off, what can he resist?

Before he could figure it out, Falcon Tianyin only felt that his feet slipped, and a python of more than two feet quickly circled along his leg, binding his hands and legs tightly.

Lin Ziyi is gone!

Or rather...... Lin Ziyi turned into a python!

Falcon Tianyin was shocked in his heart, like being struck by lightning. How can a feathered archer be transformed?

Falcon Tianyin regretted it, but how could there be any regret medicine in the world? He had been strangled by Lin Ziyi to the point that his face turned purple, and he wanted to shout and scream, but he found that he couldn't make any sound.

Is this little vertical going to kill me?

Hayabusa was terrified.

The huge triangular snake head dangled in front of Hayabusa Tianyin, and the pink letter spat and spitted and shhh

Hayabusa felt a little blurry in his field of vision...... He nodded pleadingly at the triangular head of the snake, the fear of death overriding everything, and he admitted that he had been utterly defeated.

The python finally loosened its grip a little.

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" the terrified Hayabusa tengaku screamed impatiently.

The first battle ended with a surprising result, and Hayabusa, who had high hopes and a great chance of winning, was defeated. Although Falcon Tianyin himself was shocked and inexplicable, Deng Bufei and the others were also surprised. Lin Ziyi turned into a giant python, which was beyond all their expectations.

Queen Zhurong looked at Lin Ziyi, who had changed, and quickly calculated the new situation in her mind.

What method did Ying Yiran use to give the people of Yumin, who originally had no ability to transform, the ability to transform?

The second battle is about to begin, and the prince of the Ju Clan, Li Mo, challenges the country of Fengfeng, and his opponent is Wuji's friend Wang Wang.

Wang Wang was covered with leather armor coated with ashes, and he also wore a well-protected helmet, as long as he pulled down the armor, the whole person only showed two eyes, which can be described as a most well-defended mobile fortress.

Li Mo, the prince of the father's family, was short in stature, although he was an adult, he was only a normal boy of twelve or thirteen years old, he was dressed in brown clothes, and he held two dull daggers in his hands, and everyone present had good eyesight, and they could see that the two daggers were painted with inky black dye, in order to avoid the reflection of the blade and causing the enemy to notice.

Clearly, the diminutive Fathers, who lived in the depths of the jungle all year round, had become Assassins and ninjas. Since Li Mo can fight on behalf of his father's clan, he must be a first-class master, and his attacks are very sharp.

The strongest protection against the most tricky and sharp attack, I wonder if Wang Wang can win?

Wuji, hidden in the canopy of trees in the distance, watched the changes in the field, and couldn't help but worry about Wangwang. But he didn't have time to worry about his good friend, because Li Mo had already launched a silent attack!

Wang Wang saw the gray shadow flashing in front of him, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, looked at the direction, and smashed it out with a hammer.

Li Mo's speed was indeed fast enough, a cut higher than Wang Wang's speed, but Li Mo was still not faster than Wang Wang's eyes. No matter how fast he moves, as long as he can see clearly, there are still traces to follow, and Wangwang's hammer is exactly where he must go to Li Mo.

The gray shadow paused, and Li Mo stood on the side of the mace, and the sledgehammer blew half an inch in front of him, bringing the sound of whirring wind.

His movements look smooth and understated, but the onlookers are thrilling.

In the first move, the two of them each used fifty or sixty percent of their strength, and no one took advantage.

"Wang, you are an opponent worthy of my full strength! I am very happy! I am really ......" Li Mo's eyes flashed with excitement, the corners of his mouth raised an evil smile, and his pupils dilated many times in an instant.

"Excited! No!"-

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!-

(To be continued......)