When the wind and clouds change, the dragon Chapter 490 drives the wolf and devours the tiger
50,000 soldiers and horses are a lot.
Even if it is a rabble of 50,000, one person is enough to choke on one mouthful of spit.
At first, Yu Zhi still thought that the soldiers of the Yumen Army and the Wuquan Army did not know the truth, for fear of being killed by mistake.
The verification just now made Yu Zhi put away the kindness in his heart.
Yu Zhi's figure disappeared from An Moshan's sight,
Xiao Hongqing blocked An Moshan and Wuquan Hou with one enemy and two, and the remaining wine and meat monks fought with Mingjing.
"An Moshan, do you really think that there is no one in the court, and you will be allowed to make trouble in Ximozhou?" Xiao Hongqing shouted angrily.
An Moshan's expression was cold, and the true qi surrounded his body,
Over the years, he has introduced the power of the Great Sun Jin Yan into his body and absorbed the power of the Great Sun Jin Yan, but without the assistance of advanced fire control secret techniques, he can only bear the pain of Jin Yan's burning body.
Golden flames rose, rocks flew, burned and shattered.
That golden flame distorted the space and rushed towards Xiao Hongqing's face.
Xiao Hongqing's cultivation is not strong, and he stood in the realm of opening the monument in the early years. Now it's a matter of one against two.
If it was one-on-one, An Moshan and Wuquanhou were not Xiao Hongqing's opponents at all.
Xiao Hongqing was holding a horse chopping knife, and a black gold true dragon was wrapped around the hilt, and the golden light flashed on the blade.
The horse-chopping knife was powerful and heavy, and under the wide opening and closing, the golden sword light continued to fly out, sweeping past the figures of the two people, shattering the body protection qi of the two.
On the cracked ground, a series of knife marks about the width of a palm and about dozens of meters long crisscrossed each other, and each knife could sweep dozens of people.
An Moshan said in a low voice: "Kill him together." As long as we kill him, Spiegel alone will not be able to stop us. The sword intent of the red dust belongs to you. ”
Wuquan Hou replied in a deep voice: "Okay." ”
So far, there is no way back for the two.
Either unify the Western Desert Prefecture or become a victim of a rebellion.
On the other side, the wine and meat monk held a rosary, and the beads emitted a pink light, constantly eroding the spiritual consciousness of entering the mirror.
"Mrs. Shi, please go to Wushan with the little monk."
The secret techniques of the Huanxi Sect erode the mind and constantly led people into the abyss of desire.
The mirror waved the dust, and the sword light surged, blocking the attack of the wine and meat monk.
While attacking, the wine and meat monk said obscene things on his lips.
"The female disciples of Miaoyinan are all like flowers. It's better to form an alliance with my Joy Sect. We wait for double cultivation, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone. ”
"Master, the little monk will definitely serve you comfortably."
Mingjing's eyebrows and eyes were full of anger, and his sword aura became more and more ferocious.
But all Yu Zhi wanted was for them to block these three masters of opening the monument and nine grades.
An Moshan and the three of them were dragged down, and naturally there were people chasing Yu Zhi.
An Chengtai led the men and horses and chased them in the direction where Yu Zhi left.
A silver star galloped across the wilderness, the afterimage disappearing, and the distance between the two kept widening.
"Strange, why didn't he flee to Myokon-an?" An Chengtai was suspicious, but he didn't think much about it.
"Whatever conspiracy you have, it will be crushed in my hands."
"Yu Zhi, you can't escape."
Yu Zhi glanced back, and the chasing soldiers behind him curled up at the corners of his mouth.
Chase it, I'll make you regret it later!
Yu Zhi looked at the boundless desert in the distance, countless sands glowing yellow in the moonlight.
The evening breeze smooths the sand dunes and never returns to their original appearance.
Half an hour later, Yu Zhi had fled into the depths of the desert.
He looked back at the small figure in the distance, and the only one who could get close to him was An Chengtai.
And the people behind An Chengtai are still far behind.
Yu Zhi stopped, looked around, and said, "It should be here." ”
Airplanes!
A sword qi slashed out.
The surrounding yellow sand shook at the same time, and the sand dunes turned into rivers of sand and began to flow in all directions.
The sand flowed everywhere, like headless flies, with no direction to speak of.
Yu Zhi slashed out a sword qi again,
Flying sand and rocks, an incomparably huge sandstorm is brewing in the desert.
Thundered!
The loud sound was deafening, like the roar of an ancient beast.
Behind the loud noise, Yu Zhi also heard some noisy roars.
It was also at this time that An Chengtai came to Yu Zhi's face.
"What did you do?"
An Chengtai watched the yellow sand flowing, and a sense of uneasiness arose in his heart.
In the wake of this seismic shift, a deadly crisis will emerge.
Yu Zhi looked at An Chengtai with a smile and said, "Back then, your father An Moshan took the Great Day Jin Yan from here. ”
Suddenly, An Chengtai seemed to think of something, and a frightened look appeared on his face.
He knew what was there.
But decades have passed, will there still be night ghosts here?
Back then, it was here that Chan Jing first encountered the night ghost, and then was poisoned by An Moshan.
Yu Zhi looked at the changing expression on An Chengtai's face and said with a smile: "It seems that you know what exists here." ”
Yu Zhi asked Zen Jing for the general direction, and led An Moshan all the way here.
Although the Chinese New Year's Eve ghost was defeated, Yu Zhi believed that even after decades, there would still be night ghosts here.
Caves in the desert are not easy to create.
As the yellow sand continues to flow, the underground caverns covered in yellow sand also reveal their faces.
On the surrounding sand dunes, night ghosts crawled out one by one, their breath was not strong, but the dense figures were terrifying like thousands of horses.
After the yellow sand fell, a disgusting rancid smell also emanated from the underground caverns.
Yu Zhi smiled: "It's so lucky. I guessed it right. ”
An Chengtai was frightened, and said in a cold voice: "Yu Zhi, there are so many night ghosts, you can't escape." Even if you die, you will die here with me. ”
Yu Zhi shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Since I dare to lead you here, I naturally have a way to get out." ”
With that, Yu Zhi nodded towards his heart, and a small golden flame appeared on Yu Zhi's fingertips.
The golden glow of the fire attracted the gaze of all the night ghosts.
"Jun... Your Majesty..."
The night ghost's eyes were blazing, and he knelt down towards Yu Zhi, praying vaguely in his mouth.
This is the language of the Lingkui clan, not something that Yu Zhi can understand.
The next moment, a figure walked out from behind the night ghost, and the night ghost gave way.
The figure of the person who came was no different from that of the Terrans, wearing the clothes of the Terrans, but with yellow scale armor on his body.
There was a hint of majesty in his eyes, staring directly at the small flames on Yu Zhi's fingertips.
Just from the eyes of the eyes, it can be seen that this person's intelligence is not comparable to that of the night ghost.
"This is not your lordship." Come and speak.
Yu Zhi looked at the other party and said in surprise: "Lingkui clansman? ”
The night ghost is a product of the creation of the Lingkui clan, and obeys the orders of the Lingkui clan.
"Under the Immortal Flame Monarch's seat, Yan Xuan. Although this thing is not a king, it has the breath of a king. Where did you come from? Yan Qi asked.
In recent days, the Night Ghost has been looking for the Great Sun Jinyan who was taken out of the desert decades ago, that is, the Immortal Flame Lord who has regained his senses.
Yu Zhi didn't expect that there would be a Lingkui clansman.
Before, I was afraid that the night ghost would hurt me by mistake, but now that a Lingkui who can understand human speech has come out, things are much easier.
Yu Zhi said to Yan Xu: "Kill these people, I will tell you the whereabouts of your lord." ”
Immediately, Yan Yan's eyes burned like two flames, and a voice that Yu Zhi couldn't understand came out of his mouth.
Countless night ghosts are killing An Chengtai.
The human race is the enemy, and since they have met, there is no need for Yu Zhi to speak, and these people will definitely die. Including Yu Zhi, he will definitely die.
"Yu Zhi, you colluded with the night ghost... You... Ahh
Ahn Sung-tae was soon drowned in the battle of countless night ghosts.
He is also a powerhouse in the realm of opening monuments, and he is the Marquis of Anwu of Yumen City.
True Qi surged, tearing a hole from the siege of the night ghosts, and fought and retreated.
But those who followed Ahn Cheng Tailai were not so lucky.
Except for those who escaped in time, countless screams represented death.
Yan Xuan stared at Yu Zhi, this place was already deep in the desert.
Humans rarely set foot here, so the Lingkui and the Night Ghosts have been hiding here for decades.
"Where is the king?" Yan Qi asked.
Yu Zhi looked at Yan Xu, the other party was wearing a white robe, and his forehead and cheeks were covered with scales.
Not like a Terran, but like a Terran.
Scarlet Sakura said that the Lingkui clan is a product of the creation of heaven and earth.
In their eyes, the Lingkui are the top race in the world.
"If you want to know the whereabouts of the Immortal Flame King, you come with me!"
As he spoke, Yu Zhi turned into a starry streamer and fled in the direction of Miaoyin'an.
He came here to find the night ghosts, and at the same time to lure them out of the desert.
Drive the wolf.
Miaoyinan can't deal with the soldiers and horses under the mountain, so let the night ghosts hidden in the world come to kill.
For Yu Zhi, no matter which side suffers heavy losses, it is worth Yu Zhi to be happy.
Yan Xuan commanded the night ghosts, and groups of night ghosts rushed towards the edge of the desert.
Under the moonlight, a hundred ghosts walk at night, and the momentum is huge.
Yan Qi also followed in the footsteps of Yu Zhi.
But gradually, he found that his speed could only barely keep up with Yu Zhi.
"Where the hell is the king?" As he approached the edge of the desert, Yan Yan no longer believed in Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi looked at Yan Su slyly, and the golden flames on his fingertips reappeared.
"If you want to know, just follow me!"
Yan Xuan fell into thought, he knew that it was extremely dangerous to step out of the desert, that was the territory of the Terrans, and there were countless powerhouses in the Terrans.
But there has been no news from the king he has been looking for for a long time.
To this day, the breath of the Immortal Flame Monarch appeared on the body of a human youth.
Yan Xuan didn't want to give up this opportunity.
"Let's go!"
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On the other side, the battle between Xiao Hongqing and others has not ended.
An Moshan felt something strange in his heart.
The ongoing fighting has taught both sides that in the current state of the war, either side will have to pay a heavy price if it wants to win a big victory.
And if you keep fighting, there will be no result.
An Moshan hopes that An Chengtai and others can catch Yu Zhi.
As long as Yu Zhi is caught, Miaoyinan will not matter.
Suddenly, in the night not far away, puffs of dust rose.
With An Chengtai's shouts, countless night ghosts rushed towards the military camp of the Yumen Army.
"Dad, save me!"
An Moshan: What is this......???