Lu Shaoqing cursed and appeared in the air, and it was a sword against the ink disaster.
The sword light like a divine bird shrouded the ink calamity, and after the sword light disappeared, the body of the ink calamity was full of holes.
Even more frightening, the black mist that shrouded the surroundings evaporated and dissipated like water vapor meeting the sun.
It seemed that the dissipation of the black mist caused the ink disaster to suffer a huge blow.
There was no reaction for a long time.
Lu Shaoqing took the opportunity to slash down with a sword again.
“Ah!” Mo
Yan was once again split in half.
Such a tragic situation made everyone’s eyelids jump.
Ying Jiao couldn’t help but say, “It turns out that I already knew that Lu Gongzi would make a move, so I had a fearless breakthrough?”
The tacit understanding of this pair of junior brothers is beyond ordinary people’s imagination.
Everyone was stunned, and Ji Yan was relieved to break through, and what was even more rare was that Lu Shaoqing seemed to know in advance and appeared early.
“It is worthy of being a brother and a brother, full of tacit understanding.
“Such a brother and sister, the relationship is extremely deep, otherwise…” Quan
Fengri’s face was difficult to see. It’s hard to be punched in the face.
Being slapped in the face by Lu Shaoqing was even more uncomfortable.
Damn, ink calamity you this waste, can you give some strength?
Quan Fengri greeted Mo calamity fiercely in his heart.
However
, Quan Fengri still gritted his teeth and said, “Hmph, it’s just taking advantage of the sneak attack, and the ink calamity is also the nine-layer realm of the refining period, and it is still unknown who killed the deer.” ”
Mo Scourge, you waste, come on.
However, Mo Yan’s voice came, full of panic, “You, you…” Mo Yan
was scared to death, and in just one or two breaths, he felt that the black mist had almost disappeared.
And it is completely gone, which is even more outrageous than the plan.
Ji Yan came down with a sword, and the black mist dissipated within the normal range.
It’s like a pond that has disappeared with a few buckets of water.
Lu Shaoqing, when a sword came down, the lake was almost evaporated.
Although the body of the ink disaster is controlled by erosion, it becomes the same as the ink disaster as much as possible.
But after all, there is still an essential difference.
Without the black mist, the confidence in Mo Qi’s heart was half less.
Both Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan posed a great threat to him.
Look at the group of refining period demon beasts in the distance.
They looked at this coldly, and even the Mo Crow Clan’s several refining periods were cold.
Mo Yan knew that there was little point in continuing here.
Getting the ontology out of trouble as soon as possible is the right thing to do.
Therefore, Mo Yan shouted, his wings vibrate, a storm swept through, and the next moment, he disappeared into the storm and fled away.
“Lean, crow, don’t run!” ”
You let me cut off your mouth, you can run again…”
Lu Shaoqing quickly caught up.
This scene made everyone dumbfounded.
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Quan Fengri’s face was even more hot, as if he had been slapped by someone.
He couldn’t help but roar, “Mo calamity, waste!” The
people of the Mo Crow tribe next to him immediately cast murderous eyes at him.
No matter how the ink calamity is, it is also from the Mo Crow clan, even if he makes a mistake, he is also the patriarch of the Mo Crow clan.
It is already a shame to run away without the enemy, and now he will be scolded by the walking beasts and reptiles.
“Reptile
, what do you say?” “Old dog, try to scold again
?” “Flat-haired beast, what’s wrong with scolding you?” Quan Fengri was not afraid at all, glared back, pointed at the two Mo Crow clan refining void and scolded, “The ink disaster is waste, what about it?” ”
I see that the flat hair of your Mo Crow tribe wants to die.” ”
The Mo Crow Clan has eight refining periods, and now there are only three people here.
The Inu Clan’s side is different, in addition to the fallen Quan Yao Quan Yi and the clansmen sent to stop the battle, Quan Fengri has three people beside him.
Four against three, the people of the Mo Crow tribe instantly wilted.
They could only go to Yingjie, “Patriarch Win, are you just letting the people of the beast clan ride on our heads?”
The number of birds is at a disadvantage, and the masters here are not as good as the beast tribe.
Quan Fengri’s flat-haired beast’s words just now made others equally dissatisfied.
How could the contradiction between the beast race and the bird tribe be be so easy to eliminate.
However, at such moments, several people who were patriarchs suppressed the people below and did not let them conflict.
“What now?” Yingjie looked at Liu Chi and Qiu Chu.
Liu Chi shook his head slightly, “Wait until that kid comes back.” Quan
Fengri was not happy, “Wait for him, what is he
?” “Fierce Chu looked at Quan Fengli coldly
, “Do you have an opinion?” “He is a person trusted by the seniors, do you have an opinion, are you planning to make enemies with the entire demon clan?”
Hu Jiaojiao smiled and said, “Yes, after all, your patriarch has done bad things, and you have to atone for your sins.”
Yuanba sneered, “The dog clan won’t know Quan Yao’s mind all these years, right?” “The
person who betrayed the demon clan, we won’t let him go easily.” Wang Miu was also a cold threat.
A big hat was buttoned down, and the whole day suddenly felt pressure.
At the same time, I was extremely annoyed.
When Quan Yao was there, their dog tribe was infinitely beautiful.
Quan Yao is dead now, they are like children without a mother, anyone can pounce and ask for a few bites.
But now he doesn’t dare to say anything, if he commits public anger, the dog tribe will really be beaten into a dead dog clan.
As soon
as the words fell, Lu Shaoqing’s voice sounded, scolding
and cursing, “Dog, what do you say?” “Are you cursing me?”
Quan Fengli was startled, and when he looked back, Lu Shaoqing was standing behind him.
“You…” ”
What are you, dog, come on.” Lu Shaoqing glared angrily at Quan Fengri, “Don’t let me look down on you. ”
You damn it…” Seeing
that this was going to go on and make trouble again, he spoke, “Boy, what about the ink disaster?”
This question attracted everyone’s attention, even Quan Fengri couldn’t care about being angry, and waited for Lu Shaoqing’s answer with his ears up.
Lu Shaoqing spread his hands, “Ran…”
