Fight for the light of the Bao Army?!

Shangguan Xiaowei was shocked by the words of the black-clothed scholar, if it weren't for the instinctive trust in him, she really wanted to wonder if she had heard it wrong just now.

Wei Baojun is no longer worth much in the eyes of the black-clothed scholars, and it is also one of the few elite divisions in Kyushu at present.

Otherwise, Li Tianxia boasted that he was invincible in the world, why did he flee in the face of Wei Baojun, let alone fighting, and he didn't even dare to stop for a while and gamble on the opportunity for them to miss their old master.

In fact, he knows better than anyone what will happen if he is made dumplings by Wei Baojun.

Wei Baojun is such a strong soldier, and he can dominate the world, but now, the black-clothed scholar actually said that even if it is just to delay the time of the Xiao family's evil spirits, he must fight it out......

I don't believe that they can kill the Xiao family, and they have to abandon them like ordinary outcasts, how can this not make Xiaowei's heart palpitate.

The black-clothed scholar knew what Xiao Wei was thinking, and in this regard, he only shook his head imperceptibly, did not explain, and only continued to give instructions: "Tune the red armor to the north!" ”

"This time, it's up to you to choose a place to bury the bones of the Xiao family."

When Xiaowei heard the name of "Red Armor", her eyes, which were already about to burst, trembled even more violently, and if she hadn't tried her best to control it, she would have almost let her eyeballs burst out.

Her reaction, the black-clothed scholar could see it clearly.

Therefore, the latter sentence of his sentence was said after a short pause.

Perhaps, his original intention was to have a definite location, for example: to set up an ambush on the way for Dad Xiao to rush to help Uncle Xiao.

But after a pause, he turned it into a place for Xiaowei to choose.

The people behind Xiao Wei, no matter how dull they are, can see the deliberate cultivation of Xiao Wei by the scholar in black, and they are even more in awe of Xiao Wei in their hearts.

But there was also one person who did a good job of restraining his gaze to prevent others from seeing his doubts.

He knows very well where Xiao Wei came from, but he can't understand: how can an ancient power like Xiao Wei, who has been silent in the deep palace all the year round and can endure loneliness, behave like Xiao Bai in the field of power schemes.

Judging from the importance that the black-clothed scholar attaches to her, he must have spent a lot of time and effort cultivating her in the past, so why did he cultivate such a virtue?

If she really can't be taught, then why does the black-clothed scholar dare to leave such a major matter to her to decide.

At every turn, he fights to defend the Baojun and transfer the red armor to the north, he really has so many family backgrounds, will she be defeated? !

It's just that others are soft-spoken, and his doubts can only be his own inner monologue, and no one listens; He didn't dare to tell anyone.

"Go ahead!" The black-clothed scholar only used such a fluttering sentence to send him and them away.

Xiaowei received the order and turned around and left with them.

All they need to do is: regardless of the cause, regardless of the consequences, do it!

The black-clothed scholar watched Shangguan Xiaowei leave with cold eyes, until the stone door of the secret room was re-locked and the room was shrouded in darkness and coldness again, and there was a trace of human breath on his face.

A soft sigh, only he knows.

……

On the Black Earth Ice Sheet of the Northern Regions, Li Congyuan, who was carrying a huge skeleton, was leading the gallop in front, and he didn't know that a huge storm was about to sweep through the Northern Ice Field, and he might even be buried with him.

Father Xiao, who followed him behind closed doors, was still an old god, and it seemed that no one or force could stop him from moving forward.

"Little brother!" Mo Feiwang, who was struggling to survive in the skeleton, was already very familiar with calling Xiao's father a little brother, "The old man feels that something is wrong." ”

According to common sense, an old monster like him, who has been struggling for thousands of years just to survive, has to say "something is wrong", which means that this thing is already very wrong.

But Dad Xiao was not moved at all, and he didn't even make a "hmm" signal for him to continue.

Even the young characters don't care, and only cares about leading the way.

Damn, aren't you afraid of death!

Mo Fei Wang only dared to complain in his heart, but he was very careful in his mouth: "I feel that this northern region has a familiar and cordial atmosphere. ”

"It seems...... Much more than just a ......"

He had been trapped in the Ark of the Coming for 10,000 years, to say the least.

Ten thousand years, not to mention the vicissitudes of life, this northern region, not to mention that he rarely set foot in the past, even if he was invincible here, there should be no familiar feeling at this moment, it should be a sense of strangeness that is neither human nor human.

"Isn't it just another waste waking up?" Dad Xiao didn't give him face at all, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he directly said with disdain, "Isn't it good to live, you have to come to find death." ”

"Uh......" Could it be that Wang Fei was given such a yin and yang by Xiao's father, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Based on his estimation of Dad Xiao's strength, he personally thought that Dad Xiao might not be able to resist this wave, so he reminded him.

But he didn't expect that Dad Xiao directly ignored the past and didn't mention it domineeringly, and for a while, he didn't know if Dad Xiao was really arrogant, or if he had any hidden strength that he hadn't shown, so he had to think silently in his heart.

"Straight." Dad Xiao saw him spitting and spitting, and said impatiently, "Xiao Li will definitely not be able to take care of you later-just say if you can fight." ”

Hearing this, before King Fei could react, he was shocked by the original Li Congyuan who was carrying him, although he did not stop moving forward, his heart still fluctuated.

It was one thing for him to know that he was going to fight to the death, but it was another thing to hear Dad Xiao's clear statement.

He was taught by Xiao's father, how can he not know that this is the most protective of the short, and what he can do, he will never let the junior get it, just like this before in the Broken Heaven Domain, he has always been a theater watcher, all watching Xiao's father fight the boss, how can he have the opportunity to make his own move?

He was right when he thought about it: he was still too superstitious about Dad Xiao!

How easy is it to chase Li Tianxia to heaven and have no way to enter the earth, and have to ask for help from himself, a resentful force?

No matter how strong Dad Xiao is, he may not be able to protect everyone at the same time in that situation.

With this sentence, he can be regarded as a reminder to himself: It does not matter to despise the enemy strategically, but on the battlefield, you must not despise them.

If you are superstitious that Dad Xiao can settle everything, but the reality is that you can't, then when you are about to fight, won't you become a burden to Daddy Xiao?!

Li Congyuan quickly straightened his mentality, and began to move forward at full speed, while carefully checking the state of his equipment and elixir, etc., to prepare for the final bloody battle.

Mo Feiwang's answer came out at this time: "If there are only dozens or hundreds of people, then you can overcome each other in a mirage, but if it is a battlefield confrontation, the old decay is incapable of self-preservation." ”

Dad Xiao was obviously not satisfied with King Mo Fei's answer at all, he glanced at King Mo Fei's big skeleton casually, and said lightly: "Then your ten thousand years will definitely be in vain." ”

(End of chapter)