Lin Xiaoke took a deep breath, held Lin Lang's hand tightly, and said apologetically:
"Linlang, when the Daolian Secret Realm ended, I should have let you go with Zhao Wujiang.
Otherwise, we wouldn’t have ended up like today. "
"Sister Xiaoke..." Linlang's eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her eyes are like flying phoenixes. Her facial features are not as delicate and flawless as Lin Xiaoke's, but they are just right and constitute a beautiful face.
She shook her head and said:
"Sister Xiaoke, please don't say that, who knew something like this would happen today?
Moreover, Wujiang was not in a very good situation at the time. He was worried about me, so he did not take me away with him. "
Grandma Tianlan opened the wooden box, took out a scroll from the box, slowly unfolded it, and sighed.
The scroll was written by Lu Zhong, and it depicts the demon god, the Qilin Demon Lord, and a wolf from ancient times.
The unparalleled figure of the demon god appears on the page.
Granny Tianlan threw the scroll away, and immediately, a magnificent purple light burst out, shrouding the outside of the ancestral hall and protecting the ancestral hall.
"I hope the Painting Saint's paintings can resist the intruders. We will be saved until the Qilin Demon Lord finds out the clues and rushes back."
The shouts of killing outside the ancestral hall were getting closer and closer, and the Qingqiu Fox tribe members who resisted one by one fled into the ancestral hall in embarrassment.
But more clan members have died at the hands of the Sirius clan and the Howling Tiger clan.
"Boom!" The loud noise came again, this time as if it was exploding in everyone's ears.
"Grandma Tianlan, surrender." Mao Bing's rich voice came from outside the ancestral hall:
"If you surrender now, Brother Guzang and I can give you some survival spots.
Otherwise, your entire clan will have no choice but to die on this island.
All your people on other islands have been killed.
And afterwards, the people of the Qingqiu Fox Clan outside will also be found and exterminated!
No surrender, only annihilation! "
"I don't understand why we are both from the demon clan and want to kill each other?" Granny Tianlan said in a sad tone.
"Grandma Tianlan, there's no need to talk nonsense." Gu Zang of the Tianlang tribe said coldly:
“This barrier can’t stop us for long.
If you haven't decided yet, when the barrier is broken, we will make the decision for you! "
Grandma Tianlan closed her eyes and didn't answer.
The other tribesmen were dull and silent. They all knew that whether they surrendered or not, they would die. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, life would be worse than death.
"Do it." The cat's different voice came again.
Outside the ancestral hall, the members of the Sirius Clan and the Howling Tiger Clan began to continuously attack the magnificent purple light shield, and a roaring sound was heard.
No matter how it is attacked, the purple mask seems to be unscathed, but if you feel it carefully, you can find that the mask has been weakened a little.
As long as they keep attacking, this light shield may not last for two or three days before it collapses. By then, the foxes in the ancestral hall will be like turtles in an urn, unable to escape even if they have no wings.
"Find a way, you must find a way to spread the news." Lin Xiaoke will never give up easily. She doesn't want to wait for the Qilin Demon Lord to find out the clues and rush back to rescue. This way, she leaves her life to others.
She looked around at the other clan members, wanting everyone to think of a solution together.
"Haha, Xiaoke." The cats outside the ancestral hall seemed to have heard Lin Xiaoke's anxious words and smiled:
"Give up, the time and place are favorable, and the people and people are no match for you. The time and place are on our side. The time and place have created the right place, and the right place is also on our side.
No kind of news can be conveyed.
However, my cat does not want to take you as a concubine. If you are willing, I promise you that you can take one of you away. "
"Idiots talking about dreams!" Lin Xiaoke was furious.
Linlang was in a daze, sitting on the ground, leaning against Granny Tianlan's wooden chair.
She has never been afraid of death, but she has been afraid since seeing Wujiang again.
She was afraid that she would not be able to accompany Wujiang until the end.
Now no news could be conveyed, and even if she wanted to ask Wujiang for help, she couldn't.
She regretted it.
Before leaving Daolian's secret realm, she should hug Wujiang more, be more tender, and feel Wujiang's breath more.
During this period of time, she didn't miss Wujiang very much, because she thought about it every day, so she didn't miss it very much.
At this moment, she missed Wujiang very much, very much.
