The Antler Marquis Department is also a powerful Hou Department in the Chaogu King Domain, the tribal forces control 100,000 miles of mountains and rivers, and there are several half-king methods in the clan, so the clan that has a strong inheritance has not had time to react and hung up, you can imagine the horror of the person who made the shot.

Then, an old man in a black robe stepped forward, his eyes were gloomy, the old man's name was Xiong Li, and he had some connections with the Antlers Houbu, and now the junior was quietly killed, and his face was a little unbearable.

Carefully looking at the bones lying on the ground, Xiong Li fell into deep thought, the bones did not have the slightest wound, but the soul in the body had been shattered, and even the clones had completely dissolved.

"Old Xiong, what have you discovered!" another voice sounded in the crowd, it was the old man who had arrived with Xiong Li earlier.

Xiong Li shook his head, there are too many ways to quietly extinguish vitality, and it is not easy to determine who made the move.

However, it can be concluded that this is definitely the work of the alien race, and the all-dragon banquet has attracted the strong people from all sides of the human race, and the same is true for the heavenly alien races who are chasing the bearers of the human race's war, they will also rush to the sky.

Every martial artist who came to participate in the All-Dragon Banquet, in fact, had already understood the reason for this when they came to Mangshan, of course, it was one thing to understand, and how to act was another.

The opportunity is just around the corner, and if there is no crisis, you will get benefits, and if you want to get a lot of edification, you naturally need to pay a lot of price.

No one blames Qingyang Huan, everything is just the willingness of every martial artist, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and if he doesn't want to bear the crisis, naturally there will be no creation.

Yes!

In an instant, in the other direction of the city, another miserable cry sounded. 、

"It's not good, it's a tiger away from the mountain!"

The screams pierced the long night, and when everyone arrived again, another martial artist in the realm of true oneness and self died.

With a blue face, the same two eyes were wide open, and there was no life at all, this was a middle-aged martial artist, not from a tribe, but from a powerful ranger force.

Obviously, the alien race who shot also understood that it was not easy for a half-king powerhouse to win in a short time, and ordinary martial artists were not worth doing, and the martial artists of the true self-only realm just played the role of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys. 、

At this moment, the miserable screams completely alarmed the entire Mangshan City, some of the older generation of strong men turned pale, as strong men who had cultivated for thousands of years, they still let the strong people of different races be so unscrupulous, this was the biggest provocation to them.

Then, several spiritual wills were intertwined in the sky above Mangshan City, and a consensus was reached, and one after another spiritual wills were concluded in the void and turned into a big net, enveloping the entire Mangshan City, wanting to find out the alien races hidden in the city.

However, the huge spiritual will shrouded the corners of the entire city, and no trace was found, and the alien warriors who shot were as if they did not exist.

On the top of Mangshan Mountain, the bonfire was blazing, and Qingyang Huan was transparent by the flames, so it can be said that in the entire Mangshan City, there was no warrior like him who appeared under the light. 、

In fact, as early as the first scream, he caught the darkness in the city.

"Tengu. ”

Under the flow of his spiritual will, he could clearly see that it was a black figure no more than a foot in size, with sharp fangs showing under its long nose and wide ears covering most of its body.

The reason why everyone couldn't see the wounds of the deceased was because the spiritual will of this tengu was very strong, and it directly annihilated the spiritual will of the Terran warrior.

also relied on his spiritual will to avoid the prying eyes of the warriors in the city, and the reason why Qingyang Huan didn't do it was because not only a tengu sneaked in the city, but also a special thing.

As for the fallen warrior, it's not that he is cold-blooded, but since these people are rushing for dragon meat, they should understand that this is not a stable feast, but a bloody battlefield, and since they come, they must always be ready to pay the price.

"Wild ass, interesting. Under the shroud of his spiritual will, he found that the tengu, which was not captured by all the warriors in the city, was actually invisible in the eyes of the wild donkey, and this wild ass was also following the tengu clan.

As for why he only stepped into a reincarnation, he had such a strong spiritual will, and he could only blame it on the real reincarnation gate suspended in his spiritual world.

He also specially called the old man Mo Yao to verify it, and the old man Mo Yao had already stepped into the spiritual realm of two reincarnations, and they were both slightly inferior to him.

"What, you saw a donkey. Turtle Buxian was lying on Qingyanghuan's lap, and the two eyes were originally lifted without a match, and when he heard Qingyanghuan say this, a little star suddenly appeared.

Even the whole little body jumped up, the turtle shell turned over, and the four little feet moved.

"What the hell!"

"It's really him, you can see clearly, does he have long ears, the same body as black charcoal, and a pinch of white hair between the ears. Seemingly a little uncertain, Gu Buxian asked again.

"Yes. ”

After receiving Qingyang Huan's accurate answer, Gu Buxian turned over, jumped onto his shoulder, and fell into a deep thought.

"Again, grandma's, is this donkey really immortal?"

"No, no, except for our turtle clan, even the emperor has a dusk, it's really a strange thing. ”

Listening to Gu Buxian's words to himself, Qing Yanghuan was not in a hurry, and his spiritual will shrouded him and found that the donkey had already noticed that he had found it, but he didn't care at all, and still followed behind the Tengu clan.

"To put it bluntly, what else does this donkey have to come from?"

"Be careful, the legend of this thing is a bit long, this donkey has been around since a long, long time ago, and I also heard from the old guy, and you should understand that the longer you live, the more shameless you become, except of course, your shamelessness is innate. ”

Gu Buxian didn't forget to damage Qingyang Huan, but he still knew that it was important to get down to business.

"Legend has it that a long time ago, he pulled a car for a certain generation of human emperors, passed the muscles and bones of the real dragon, roasted the Dapeng, stewed the whale shark, and was still in the Demon Emperor Hall in the Demon Realm. ”

"But he seems to disappear every once in a while, and then I don't know in which era he pops up again, congratulations, in your time he reappeared, a long time ago this donkey was called a disaster star, whoever met was unlucky. ”

Looking at Qingyang Huan with a smile, Gu Buxian showed a gloating look.

"At the beginning, he gave the human emperor of your human race, the car broke, and the human emperor fell into the extraterritorial time and space, just a little bit away, your human race is about to change the emperor, go to the dragon's nest outside the sky and walk through the dragon emperor's daughter, and match it to the former dragon enemy, the marten, the ancestor of the little guy in your family, is a good thing achieved by this donkey. ”

......

"There are too many other things to say, congratulations, your trouble is coming, legend has it that this donkey is immortal, the most powerful thing is not its strength, but its disaster star, friendly reminder you must be careful. ”

After Gu Buxian shook his head and finished speaking, he showed a very heavy look, and said: "Master Turtle slipped away first, you take care of yourself, and I'll come back when the donkey is gone." ”

......

In the city, this donkey, who should not be called a big horse, swaggered along, and his long ears swayed.

"Donkey ancestors are on top, everything must be rules, can not be taken by force, my horse is a reasonable donkey, never forcible robbery, even if it is to eat dragon meat, will take things in exchange, this is called the rules. ”

"Who!"

The Tengu Clan warrior who was hidden in the shadows, his eyes burst out with a divine light several feet long, and he saw a black figure swaggering in front of him.

"Little dog, the donkey hasn't eaten dragon meat for a long time, use you to exchange some dragon meat to eat, okay." ”

"Look for death!" Tengu's eyes were fierce, and his body turned into a streamer, and his sharp fangs threatened to bite off the neck of the black shadow in front of him. 、

Bang!

However, the tengu had just taken a step, and by such a coincidence, its front hooves snapped, and its whole head fell to the ground.

"I'm the most disciplined donkey, I never make the first move, it's you who make the first move, so don't blame the donkey master for exchanging you for dragon meat. ”

A black light flashed on his body, restraining the tengu who had fallen, and the next moment appeared in front of Qing Yanghuan on the top of Mangshan Mountain.

"Who!" The old man Mo Yao's eyes were sharp, but he was stopped by Qingyang Huan.

"Go!" Ma Dahu cracked his mouth, revealing two neat rows of white teeth, "the older you get, the more rude you become, look at how friendly this handsome little Terran brother is." ”

"Little brother, look at this little dog I caught, can you change a piece of dragon meat to taste, it has not been opened for tens of thousands of years by those stupid birds. ”

In the thick nostrils, two white gases rushed out directly for several zhang long, and the next moment without waiting for Qing Yanghuan to speak, one of the front legs of the dragon head on the grill flew up in the air and landed in the donkey's mouth.

Woohoo!

The hot grease didn't care in the slightest, and in an instant, he swallowed a whole dragon leg that was more than several feet long, and the bones didn't vomit.

"Bah, baba, I'm old, the bloodline is too scummy, the dragon clan is getting less and less particular, all bloodlines are born and raised, and the meat is old and not delicious!"

"Uh, what do you call the little brother. ”

After sneezing, Ma Dahu squatted on his two hind legs, and his eyes were level with Qingyang Huan.

At Qingyang Huan's signal, Old Man Mo Yao grabbed the bound Tengu Clan and walked towards the somewhat turbulent crowd below, while he turned his eyes to the donkey in front of him.

Looking at the donkey's sitting posture, he had the illusion that it was not a donkey on the other side, as if it was a person.

"Little brother, I see that your bones are strange, your appearance is dignified, you must be a character, I have a book here from ancient times, no, use ancient times, it's not right, let the donkey think about it, yes, it is a peerless divine law passed down from ancient times, and you only need a complete real dragon meat to give it to you." ”

"If there is no real dragon, Dapeng can do it, and the golden crow can make do with it, it can't be missing, this is a peerless divine law!"

Rolling his eyes, Qing Yanghuan resisted the urge to scold his mother, if the little turtle hadn't told him the details of the donkey in front of him, he would really have the urge to beat it up.