The little fox guessed wrong. The young master did not escape this time, but asked them to lead more than 20,000 troops back to Dongyi.
"Don't look back from this trip, and don't interfere in the Xiqi war again. No matter who wins or loses between the Shang Dynasty and Xiqi, just practice behind closed doors and don't listen to anyone's orders. Do you understand?"
When six of the Ten Heavenly Lords died, all ten formations were broken, and news came that several more Heavenly Lords were hanged on Xiqi City and humiliated.
Yang Lin knew that he could no longer stay in Yanshan and watch the excitement.
Read on.
If the protection is not complete, any Golden Immortal or Golden Immortal disciple will remember the humiliation of the defeat that day and encourage him to attack Yanshan.
This is very possible.
Wen Taishi's 300,000-strong army, although there are still more than 200,000 left, does not seem to have much damage to its strength.
The combat power of the high-level officials was such that some were killed and others were so miserable that one could not help but shed tears of bitterness. .
At this moment, those experts in Xiqi are at the critical juncture of being invincible.
It's okay, they still have to find something to do.
It is natural to wipe out your own army and eliminate a small hidden danger.
"Sir, aren't you leaving?"
The little fox looked solemn, without his usual playful smile. His little face wrinkled up as he looked at it, making him want to cry.
Although there was no evidence, she knew that the young master definitely wanted to leave people like her behind and take risks alone.
Very dangerous, you know?
Unfortunately, the little fox also knew that not only was he unable to help, but he would become a burden at the critical moment.
This time, I can't be willful.
Aunt Xue looked at Yang Lin deeply and nodded heavily, "If you want to come back safely, we will wait for you."
"Just relax, it's not dangerous at all. Have you forgotten my clone technique? With so many clones and so many trump cards, it's hard to do anything...except..."
Having said this, Yang Lin quickly stopped.
For no reason, he felt like an old general on the stage, and there were some things he still couldn't say.
Just wave your hand and say, "Come on, hurry up, it's too late. I have to find a place to hide, so I won't escort you home this time."
So, under the leadership of Aunt Xue, more than 20,000 people took advantage of the darkness and quietly left over the mountains and ridges.
This time, instead of walking through the five levels, I made a big circle and followed the seaside. Even if it was slower, as long as I didn't attract anyone's attention, I could go back to Aokibe safely.
"For me, the previous wars were just soy sauce. Now, it's time to test my skills."
Yang Lin sneered several times, opened his eyes, and sensed a few mysterious and powerful auras flying over from the Xiqi camp. He took the lead and disappeared into the forest.
Transformed into a tit, parked quietly on the top of a pine tree branch, chirping softly, paying attention to the surroundings seemingly intentionally or unintentionally. Occasionally, it would flap its wings and fly towards Qishan.
Just survive this search time.
Presumably, those experts in Xiqi City are not in the mood to cause trouble for themselves.
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At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, light and shadow flashed. A young general with a helmet pierced through the armor, full of heroic spirit, and holding a three-pointed two-edged sword suddenly appeared. The three eyes between his eyebrows shot out a foot-long light. He looked around and said strangely: "Surprisingly, He escaped first, this person is really powerful, his sense of danger is too keen, the two junior brothers, there is no need to hide, they can't find him."
The little boy with three heads and six arms hesitated slightly, then flew over on a hot wheel. Faster than him was a bird-man with thunderous wings.
This is the real Birdman. It is said that two immortal apricots can make the world peaceful. As the adopted son of King Wen, this one also had the last laugh. Like Yang Jian and Nezha, he became a god in the flesh.
These people have one thing in common, that is, they are difficult to kill and have weird bodies.
Yang Jian is a Nine-turn Mysterious Skill, which allows him to become indestructible, reborn with a drop of blood, and is ever-changing.
Nezha and Lei Zhenzi can no longer be called flesh bodies. Basically, they are either spiritual transformations or biochemical mutations, and they are not human at all...
Xiqi sent three people to come and provoke Yang Lin head-on. They did not look down upon Yang Lin, but took them seriously.
To put it bluntly, these three fierce generals were actually killed by others.
I'm afraid that if you don't kill me, if you do, you will be dead.
Therefore, Yang Lin, who was hiding among the pine trees on the top of the mountain, understood very well that besides these three, there must be others behind him, and they were absolutely strong men who could crush the situation. Once he couldn't help but fight with these three, Nine times out of ten, you will fall into a trap.
To deal with those arrogant and arrogant people in Jiejiao who are the best in the world and me second, Jiang Ziya's strategy is actually very good. However, if he wants to deal with Yang Lin, Emperor Gou, he basically shows the wrong feelings.
Yang Lin never thought about appearing.
At this time, no matter how great the temptation was, he was not interested.
Who do you look down on?
It's so obvious. Wouldn't it be a fool to go out?
At this time, Nezha did not shrink as before. Although he was small and looked childish, his mentality was not childish at all. At this time, he smiled and said: "Huang Tianhao is the best at seizing opportunities and winning battles." He would fight and hide when he was in danger. It was really difficult to deal with him."
"It's so difficult to deal with, but he's just a coward. In the past, he showed off his power because I was not present, and several senior brothers were attacked by him in a sneak attack. In a real confrontation, how could he have the ability to teach elites to me? Disciples fight?"
Lei Zhenzi's wings were filled with strong winds and thunderous wings. When he spoke, he also rumbled, making the mountain peaks rustle.
Unspeakable arrogance.
That's right.
Even Yang Jian and Nezha frowned slightly.
Before coming here, we had agreed to fight if we could, and if we didn't find anyone, we would use provocative words to provoke him to come out. However, do you think you can really bear the consequences of using such harsh words? brother……
Well, my uncle and uncle are hiding behind, but they are still far away.
If he really attracts hatred to his body, the opponent will take a killing blow, but it is still very dangerous.
Thinking of the power of Yang Lin's silver sword that almost shattered his Nine-Revolution Yuan Gong Indestructible Golden Body, Yang Jian's teeth became cold.
Nezha turned around, feeling cold in his head. Even if no one was there, he didn't dare to talk too much. At this moment, he felt that there might be people hiding in all directions in Yanshan, and there might be people hiding in all directions at any time. There might be a sharp arrow coming out.
After Uncle Chi Jing cautiously retreated last time, he snooped around for information and studied the past experiences of the three sons of the Huang family. He was surprised to find that the other party might possess an extremely powerful weapon that he had never used.
Relevant to that day, as long as you chase the enemy and kill people, you will have the illusion of being killed by the whole body.
They could tell that it was basically the sun-shooting bow that had been hidden in the Dongyi Aoki tribe and no one could use it.
The magic weapons of the Wu Clan are actually of little interest to Taoist Qigong practitioners. Even if they get them, they are useless and cannot be used.
They have more suitable magic weapons and weapons.
However, just because you can't use it or look down on it doesn't mean you can deal with it.
From the silvery mental power and the injuries on Yang Jian's body, they could tell that the other party must be able to use the magic weapon of the witch clan.
If you really get hit by a sun-shooting bow, no matter whether the other party feels good or not, you will definitely feel bad.
