Chongyu looked into the distance, and said with hidden eyes: "Long Er has always acted steadily, I'm afraid it will take time to march here, you should return along the road now, and after finding Long Er, urge him to station the army around the hills of the Dragon Wolf Tribe." ”

Ling Huqiu was surprised for a while, paused and said, "Is it because you are afraid that the dragon wolf tribe will change?"

Chongyu groaned: "I don't believe that Na Yao will regret it, he has a strong personality and does things well, so I can rest assured that he will leave alone, but the dragon wolf tribe has a population of tens of thousands, among which the elders of all sizes are distributed, and they act separately on weekdays, and their power is not centralized." I'm afraid that the matter of returning to succeed the wolf king will be blocked, and then you will help him from the side, and if necessary, you can suppress it by force! Second, the people outside the wood are cunning, I am afraid that he will secretly send wolf pawns back to the dragon wolf tribe to wreak havoc, and now the dragon wolf is unstable, don't let him take advantage of the loophole, you need to remind Long Er and Yao to be more vigilant. In addition, if my guess is correct, Mo Zhongqing will go back to help his newly acquainted second prince reorganize the dragon and wolf tribe, so you leave his whereabouts along the way. ”

Ling Hu Qiu said with a faint look of worry on his face: "Then the big palace master doesn't need our help?"

Chongyu shook his head and replied, "It's convenient for this palace to act alone. Moreover, the people outside the wood have just been released and acted so swaggeringly, they can be sensed by this palace, and the other people may not be able to, a few of us are enough for him to drink a pot, not to mention that there is Xuanji Prefecture that has never asked about the world, but faintly overrides the forces of the demon world. Bengong has wanted to break in many times to find out what will happen to the two sides, but there are many illusion formations there, and there has never been this opportunity. But this time, the loose double fall will definitely come. ”

Ling Huqiu felt a little relieved when he heard this, and immediately said: "Since this is the first step ahead, I wish the main palace master a victory." ”

"Well, you can go. ”

Ling Huqiu said, and immediately turned into a golden fox and sprang out a golden thread in the night and headed in the direction of the dragon and wolf tribe.

Oh, Chongyu saw her go away, and just touched the ice glass bracelet on her wrist, she always wore this bracelet, but it had been hidden in the cuffs before and was not seen by Mo Zhongqing and others, and now she couldn't help but be a little worried, and said in her heart: "August 15 is approaching, I'm afraid I can't let Sister Suyi fulfill the contract." ”

Mo Zhongqing left the two of them and hurried forward all the way while the night. He knew that Chongyu's intention to drive him away should be good, and he also knew that staying there would probably not be a role, but would seem to be in the way and distract her, so he simply planned and left.

It's just that as I walked, I couldn't help but feel a little worried in my heart. Most of this worry comes from caring about Su Yi, but Mo Zhongqing has to admit that so small part of it is actually worried about it.

Although these two people only share a body, and although their temperaments are also very different, through more and more contact, Mo Zhongqing knows that as long as Chongyu stands like Fang Cai and does not speak, his dress and even the various expressions that he inadvertently reveals are already very similar to Bai Suyi.

This made Mo Zhongqing inexplicably a little frightened, he didn't know whether the two of them had used the same body for a long time, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, or whether he had been in contact with Chongyu of this dove's magpie's nest for a long time and forgot the original owner of the body, he suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Su Yi himself for too long, and as soon as he thought of this, he even wanted to turn around and ask Chongyu why he didn't let Su Yi come out to meet.

This thought only flashed in Mo Zhongqing's heart, he knew that now was not the time, in the face of the wolf god who didn't know the details, he had to do something, even if it seemed futile, even if it looked insignificant.

He knew that if Chongyu and the wolf god were facing each other, his own cultivation would definitely not have the slightest effect. Therefore, what can be done now is to go back to help the dragon and wolf clan reorganize against the threats that may come next, and that is to go to the wolf temple.

It is not surprising that Mo Zhongqing has this idea, just imagine that the hall can lock up the wolf god must have its merits, and because of an old saying "Where poisonous snakes are infested, there must be an antidote within seven steps". Naturally, the wolf god is not a poisonous snake, but the truth is true, but Mo Zhongqing is not a gambler, even if there is a method of restraint in the wolf temple, it is not possible to find it in a moment and a half, and the most precious thing now is time. Therefore, under the trade-off, he can only rely on his own superficial knowledge to help the dragon wolf reorganize and help the dragon.

When Mo Zhongqing tossed and turned back quickly towards the Dragon Wolf Tribe, Chongyu also advanced towards the opposite southeast. She was dressed in white, showing lotus steps, seemingly leisurely and complacent, strolling in the wilderness, but in fact, her body was so subtle that she shrunk into inches, one step and ten zhang, walking like this with less than a cup of tea, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Heh, it's really fast, it seems that I can't count on Xuanjizhou and others to help." ”

At this time, the sky that had been gray and gradually brightened suddenly returned to night, and when it got closer, I realized that it was a terrifying black fog that slowly obscured the sky. In this black mist, there are many swords and halberds, and the forest of hope is extremely cold, and thousands of pairs of wolf eyes with black and white eyes are shining with bloodthirsty and terrifying fierce light in the fog.

"Huh?"

Chongyu was surprised and sighed lightly, suddenly showed a graceful body technique, leaped over, and in an instant, after a few swordsmanship, he floated to a hill to stand still, as soon as the clothes fell, she also saw the thousands of wolf pawns in the distance with the demon flames rising fifty zhang away: "It's really in vain, I originally thought it was the people outside the wood, who would have thought that it was just the evil qi cultivated by the day after tomorrow, ridiculous! Such a mixed evil qi dares to swagger through the market like this, really no one in my demon world?"

Chongyu snorted lightly, the coercion was released, and the white clothes on his body were actually windless, and where he passed, the barren grass was prostrate, and the sand and stones were bowing down, although it was invisible, it made all things feel a heavy pressure. And when this coercion collided with the rising black fog in the sky above the thousands of wolf soldiers, I saw the black fog trembling, and it was wiped out like fire meeting water in an instant, and the thousands of wolf soldiers still didn't know the weight of the fifty zhang hill, so they had to resist the invisible coercion while looking around, grinning and whimpering and roaring.

Chongyu thought for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly shouted: "Zabul! You are a wolf demon but you want to be a god, and now you are really to blame for making yourself look like this! Don't get out and die!"

Chongyu's scream was as sharp as a spring thunder, and the thousands of wolf soldiers fifty zhang away were suddenly startled, and then they raised their heads to see, and when they saw the white-clothed figure on the top of the hill, they withstood the heavy pressure, screamed constantly, and began to charge in twos and threes.

However, it is better to say that it is a charge, than to say that it is in the cattle shop. They seem to work hard, but their movements are extremely sluggish, their legs are like mud and deep in the mud, and some of them are even too strong to cause the skin of their legs to open and their knee bones to be pulled out, but they still stagger forward without pain, even if they lie on the ground, they have to crawl on all fours, and their white pupils are even more blood-red at the moment.

Chongyu looked at this bloody scene, his expression was faint and seemed to be indifferent, and after three breaths, except for the wolf pawns with teeth and claws all over the ground, there seemed to be no wolf god figure.

Chongyu frowned, a little puzzled, slightly thoughtful, and suddenly said: "It's not good, the dragon wolf is dangerous!"

Chongyu's complexion changed sharply, and he drifted away in an instant, and while staying away, he did not forget to wave his hand, and actually cut off the mound that he had just stood on, and after that, he saw that the mound with a radius of dozens of zhang was like the top of Mount Tai and hit the center of a thousand wolf pawns. In an instant, I saw a burst of dust rushing up into the sky, and Chongyu flew away.

At the same time, Mo Zhongqing quickly moved towards the dragon wolf tribe in the northwest, until the sky turned white, until the surrounding wilderness appeared one after another barren hills and hills, Mo Zhongqing knew that he was already very close to the dragon wolf tribe, as long as he passed through this narrow mountain road that could not be walked again, he could see the dragon wolf martial arts field and the hexagonal tent full of red fire.

Mo Zhongqing was thinking like this, his steps were particularly fast, and suddenly, a group of werewolf civilians who had fled suddenly appeared at the corner of the mountain road in front of him.

Most of them were fashionable old werewolves, and some werewolf women were carrying swaddling wolf babies in their arms, and there were as many as forty or fifty scattered at a glance.

They looked around, panicked, staggering, disheveled, and there were some traces of smoke and fire on their faces and hair, except for a few spots of blood.

Mo Zhongqing was stunned and couldn't be surprised, then he heard a sudden exclamation from the corner of the mountain road, and before he could do so, the exclamation turned into a few miserable snorts, and the face of the fashionable old werewolf who led the front was instantly full of despair, and a group of elite wolf riders with blood knives jumped down from the two mountain rocks!

"Roaring ——!"

These wolves rode all with black and white eyes, and their faces were full of green muscles, just like the wolf pawns who had just intercepted them, and the roar that was as straight as a beast could no longer be described as a wolf howl.

They rushed down from the mountain rocks, and slashed at the nearest fashionable old werewolf, who was caught off guard and suddenly blood flew out, and before the head rolled to the ground, it was swallowed into the belly by the wolf under the crotch with a huge mouth, and he did not blink an eye.

And although the werewolf women with wolf babies fought to the death, they were also pierced in the chest by several bloody knives in a few breaths, stabbing out their intestines, and their internal organs were smeared on the surrounding mountain walls like crazy wolf riders!

Mo Zhongqing's eyes froze, his muscles jumped violently, he had already rushed forward, and he forgot about life and death under the wrong charge, and in his anger, he wished that he was the eight-armed Nezha!

Although he killed four wolf riders with three palms, he snatched two knives in his hands, twisted a fishy wind, and instantly left five or six corpses to rescue a fashionable old werewolf and cut into the nearby battle group. His movements can not be described as unpleasant, but Rao is like this, two fists are invincible to four hands, and death blossoms everywhere! For a while, the screams came and went, and they were deaf and audible, although Mo Zhongqing was anxious, his hands danced like the wind, and the killing was so great that he saved the lives of several people!