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Chapter Forty-Six: The Horses of the Southern Kingdom

The entire battlefield suddenly fell silent after the three people who suddenly appeared with the demon beast army, and it became a dead silence.

Suddenly, one of the five elders who were holding the token to strengthen the golden light barrier of the city's defense flew out, with withered eyes and a dead face, and suspended his old body in the air outside the defensive light wall built by all the righteous path disciples, staring at the prince of the Northern Dynasty with only the perfect eye, and said coldly: "Your Royal Highness the prince, do you still remember the old student?"

Most of the monks here in the righteous path frowned together, not understanding who His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was talking about in the mouth of the white-bearded elder, and they all looked at the old man in the green robe, but saw the old man sneer, and said:

"It turned out to be the right-hand man of the mad god, Ding Zefeng! I didn't expect you to survive after the battle of the undead. Do you remember that blow?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone saw that the white-bearded old man known as Dingxi Feng had twisted muscles on his face, gritted his teeth, and obviously hated it to the bone.

But seeing him nod slowly, he touched the dry eye on his face with his hand, and said viciously: "Okay, good, the old student never dares to forget, and I can't imagine that you can remember it, that's great." This blow, of course, I will return to you. ”

The crown prince of the Northern Dynasty snorted, ignored him, and turned his gaze to Mo Ran and the others behind Ding Xifeng.

Mo Ran's face was solemn, he had seen the power of the prince of the Northern Dynasty and the silk boy Mu Bai, and the Taoism was not ordinarily high, and now a young man in light blue clothes appeared next to the two of them, looking at the jade flute in his hand, it seemed that he could manipulate these countless demon beasts that were crazy to attack the city, but I am afraid that Dusk City must be close to falling at this moment, it is just a matter of time.

Ding Xifeng narrowed his eyes and said sharply: "I can't imagine that you, as the prince of the Northern Dynasty, have really joined the cult and colluded with the demon beast clan in the south, so you really want to be the enemy of the Northern Dynasty?"

As soon as Ding Xifeng finished speaking, a fierce-looking white-bearded old man floated up from inside the West City Gate, and shouted: "It doesn't matter if you are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince or a Southern Demon Beast, dare to come out and make trouble, but you are impatient?"

Before the crown prince of the Northern Dynasty could speak, the blue-clothed man with clear eyebrows who had been standing next to him took a step forward in the air and said with a smile: "This is probably Na Donghai, one of the five generals under the mad god back then, right?"

The fierce-looking Nadongha looked at him and said, "Yes, who are you?"

The man in blue smiled slightly, didn't answer, and only said to himself: "If the mad god stands here and says what you just said, we, the evil people and demon beasts in your eyes, will still have some scruples." It's a pity that the mad god has been buried in the hands of this little brother Mu Bai, if it is based on the Taoist spells of those three-legged cats of a few of you old men who are still breathing, it is better to abandon the city and flee for your life!"

The demons of the cult laughed, and even under them, in the army of strange-looking demon beasts, there was a faint sound of laughter.

The white-bearded old man named Na Donghai's face immediately turned red, and his expression was extremely angry, but Ding Xifeng, who was next to him, glanced at the remaining three white-bearded old men from a distance, but there was a look of worry in his eyes.

Just from this laughter, you know that the disparity in strength between the two sides is really very different.

In this battle, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious and less auspicious.

"Bastard!" A loud shout suddenly sounded, but it was Na Donghai, who was standing beside Ding Xifeng, who rose up, unwilling to be insulted by a young junior, and the mysterious token in his hand was golden and prosperous, and rushed towards the white-faced scholar.

Mo Ran, Yang Liu'er and the others were all taken aback, and Ding Xifeng hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Donghai, come back, don't act rashly!"

But Na Donghai suddenly attacked, and the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the golden light token had rushed in front of the man in blue.

But I saw that the man in blue did not look flustered, only raised his right hand, and the green light of the jasper piccolo in his palm flashed, facing the golden light token that rushed over.

It was too late, and in the blink of an eye, the golden light scattered by the token was like an arrow from the string, and it crashed into the palm of the man in blue.

In an instant, everyone's eyes flickered, and the golden light flickered, and there was a slight noise in the air, but the figure of the man in blue could not be seen.

The young monks in the righteous path were thunderous with joy, but the faces of Ding Xifeng and Mo Ran and the others who were in the lead sank.

After a while, the golden light gradually dimmed, and everyone was dumbfounded, but seeing that the man in blue in the field had a calm face, he used only one hand to resist Na Donghai's mighty sky-high blow, no matter how Na Donghai urged in mid-air, he couldn't make any further progress.

I only heard the man in blue smile and said, "Although you have cultivated for hundreds of years more than me, you are not my opponent! I respect you as an old-timer, so I will spare you a life!"

After that, with a wave of his right hand, everyone saw another flash of green light, Na Donghai was hit hard, and the whole person flew backwards, but the golden light token rose into the sky after a sharp sound, and flew back into Na Donghai's hand.

Among the remaining three white-bearded elders, another one suddenly sprang out, rose up, and caught the injured Na Donghai who had returned, and after a closer look, he knew that it was only a little oscillation, and it was not a big problem, so he put his mind at ease, but his anger increased, and as soon as he turned around, he was about to make a move.

But a hand suddenly stretched out next to him and grabbed him, but it was Ding Xifeng, who was faintly led by the other four elders.

I saw that his face was like frost, and he said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency, seeing that you are still young, how can you have this treasure of the Southern Demon Beast Clan-Netherworld Heart Flute?"

Zhang Peng, who was beside Mo Ran, was the oldest, his face was stunned, and he lost his voice: "What, Netherworld Flute?"

The people present, including the cult demons, were only a few of the ten people who were shocked.

Mo Ran was curious in his heart, and asked Zhang Peng in a low voice, "Senior Brother Zhang, is this magic weapon very powerful?"

The blue-skirted beauty Yang Liu'er and the purple-skirted woman Xiao Ruxian on the side also looked at Zhang Peng with a puzzled expression, and it seemed that they had never heard the name of this magic weapon.

Zhang Peng's face was stunned and he hadn't recovered, nodded and said in a low voice: "I heard the master say before, this flute is an extremely powerful magic weapon, although it is not a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, but it is also a rare treasure of the Southern Demon Beast Clan, the flute can absorb the mind of all things, control the other party, and drive it for itself, and as the piper cultivates higher, the more he can absorb the mind of a person who cultivates higher, but for some reason it fell into the hands of this young man!" And the Southern Demon Beast Clan has never participated in the Righteous Alliance, the Ice and Fire Polar Region and the three major forces of the Big Dipper Dynasty, why did they join forces with the Demon Cult of the Cold Ice Pavilion to attack the border city of the Northern Dynasty this time?"

Mo Ran took a deep breath, and only heard the man in blue smile at Ding Xifeng: "It's just a little horse in the south, and now under the command of the national teacher of the south, he is a pawn." ”

The prince of the Northern Dynasty shook his head with a smile and said, "Young Master Liu, you are too humble, if it weren't for the fact that the old man is a national teacher of the Southern Kingdom, how could you invite the two young heroes of the Southern Kingdom, Young Master Liu and Brother Mu Bai of the Yin and Yang Valley, to help!"

When all the righteous monks heard the words of the crown prince of the Northern Dynasty, their expressions became nervous, and they were faintly worried in their hearts.

This old man, who was originally the prince of the Northern Dynasty, was willing to abandon the prince's noble status and become the national teacher of the demon beast clan in the southern country. And now that he is leading the army of demon beasts and attacking the city with the Demon Cult of the Cold Ice Pavilion, is it possible that the southern kingdom, which has always been stable and peaceful, is also going to war with the Big Dipper Dynasty?

The demon blood baby and the big man who looked like a bear in the air, who had been secretly observing the situation, also changed slightly, and almost at the same time looked at the man in blue who was called "Liu Gongzi" by the prince of the Northern Dynasty, as if they were also slightly surprised by the addition of this southern horse.

However, the blood baby only looked at the Liu Gongzi slightly, and his eyes stopped at Mu Bai, the silk boy who attacked him on the Death Sacrifice Mountain that day.

Thinking of that day, this bewitching young man first conspired with himself to sabotage the plan that the mad god had been brewing for hundreds of years and severely damaged him, and then attacked him unfaithfully, and almost put himself under the claws of the fierce beast of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons. The blood baby is hot all over his body, and his anger involuntarily goes up, and he just wants to break the young man's body into pieces.

At that moment, he stared at the young man Mu Bai fiercely, turned his head to the prince of the Northern Dynasty and said, "The national teacher is really powerful, since he can invite these two masters, why did he lose his arm in one day?"

Bei Chaotai looked at the empty left sleeve, smiled, and said: "Brother Blood Baby, our southern country is a small country faction that has lived in the mountains for many years, naturally it is not as good as your Cold Ice Pavilion, although the old man has lost all his arm, but he has also completed the discussion, but it is the evil man of the Cold Ice Pavilion led by Brother Blood Baby, who has been attacking the city for half a day, and has been in the city, and he can actually have a tie with these righteous juniors who have slipped through the net, it is really powerful!"

Blood Baby's face turned red, and he originally wanted to laugh at the prince of the Northern Dynasty, but he didn't want this old man to be very vicious and harm himself everywhere.

Originally, it seemed that this attack on the city was a joint effort between the evil men of the Cold Ice Pavilion led by himself and the army of demon beasts from the south brought by the prince of the Northern Dynasty, but the two factions were just using each other, and they were secretly wary of each other, thinking about their own purposes.

Although the Southern Demon Beast Clan has lived in the red clay mountains to the south of the Ice and Fire Polar Region for many years, ignoring the affairs of the world, the Blood Infant still understands something as the deputy pavilion master of the cult that has been running through the world for hundreds of years.

This southern demon beast clan has a long history and deep roots, almost the same time as the establishment of the Big Dipper Dynasty, and there are several demon beast leaders who are quite high in cultivation, and the thousand-faced demon fox that can transform into other people's appearance is one of them.

It's just that according to the previous discussion, the thousand-faced demon fox and the prince of the Northern Dynasty were responsible for killing the mad god, but for some reason the thousand-faced demon fox did not know where to go, and the prince of the Northern Dynasty who held the divine soldier "Tu Poor Dagger" actually lost his arm to complete the task.

Everyone was still deadlocked, and suddenly, a series of abnormal changes were emitted from the golden light barrier on Dusk City, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

I saw that the golden light barrier of the city defense that enveloped the entire city above the dusk city trembled, and the golden light continued to weaken, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost transparent.

"Zizi Zi ......"

After a series of abnormal sounds, the entire city's defense golden light barrier disappeared!

The righteous monks were stunned, and then their faces were desperate, as if the last shred of hope in their hearts had been dashed.

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