Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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Mo Luan didn't dare to persuade any more, so he had to go down to order.

The coalition general at Shafengkou was an elder Liu from Yuanfeng Zonghuofeng. Master Zhao Feng of Huofeng secretly told Yun Chujiu's guess before he arrived.

Although Elder Liu felt that Yun Chujiu's guess was somewhat unreliable, he was still not very stable. Therefore, at night, he personally garrisoned at the top of the mountain to prevent the nightmare from attacking.

While Elder Liu was patrolling the mountain, he heard an exclaimed man: "Elder Liu, look at it!"

Elder Liu looked in the direction of the finger of the famous man. Under the night, countless black shadows were moving. Almost in a blink of an eye, the kung fu was already very close to Shafengkou.

Elder Liu's heart sank, and the Nightmare came to attack! And the scale is so large, obviously it is really the same as that Leng Xiaojiu said, the Dire tribe has assembled almost all the troops to attack the wind.

Elder Liu was anxious and scared in his heart, and he was a little bit angry.

The object of the anger is naturally Yan Mengzhu and others. People Leng Xiaojiu said plainly that they did not believe it, they were simply a bunch of old people!

Now it's okay, people Leng Xiaojiu led the Sanxue Alliance to withdraw, and these of them became unlucky!

However, it was useless to say that Elder Liu hurriedly sent his fastest hand to send a letter to Yan League Master, and he organized his men to block the nightmare's attack.

Although, he knows, they may not be able to support even a quarter of an hour. After all, it is easy to attack and defend, and their number is really insignificant compared to that of the Dire Army, but they still have to do their best for the Xianyuan Continent.

Sure enough, the Dire tribe was like a broken bamboo, and the defender of Shafengkou led by Elder Liu soon lost the power to parry.

After a while, the nightmare and nightmare army had climbed to the mountainside of Shafengkou.

There was a trace of doubt in the face of the nightmare prince standing in the back. During the day, the shafengkou was still the Leng Xiaojiu's scattered repair alliance stationed. Why is it replaced now?

However, he thought about it, it didn't matter, even if the **** Leng Xiaojiu was not in the wind, he could catch her sooner or later after breaking the human line.

The prince of the Dire tribe is quite proud. The Dire tribe has been dormant in the land of the extreme west for so many years. The father and the king have been looking forward and backward.

Why? !

It is also the spirit of all creatures born in nature. Why can the human race occupy all the resources of the Xianyuan Continent? Do they have to curl up in the extreme west like a blind mouse? This is not fair!

Weak flesh and strong food, this is the law of all things, their nightmare will rely on fists to regain everything that originally belonged to them.

When the nightmare prince thought of this, the light in his eyes was even worse, and he waved his hand: "Strengthen the offensive, and capture the shafengkou within a quarter of an hour!"

"Yes!"

The Nightmare's offensive is getting fiercer, and Elder Liu can't stand it!

The log rolling stones on the top of the mountain have been exhausted, and their spiritual attacks have no substantial damage to the huge nightmare army, and they are dangerous!

At this moment, there was a sudden chaos behind the nightmare army, with the nightmare's screams, the uniform shouts were particularly pleasant:

"Sanxian Alliance, specialize in killing the Nightmares! Little Nine Leader, invincible in the world!"

Elder Liu was shocked, Leng Xiaojiu? Didn't she run away with the loose repair alliance? Why did it suddenly appear behind the nightmare army? Does n’t she mean death?

The nightmare prince was stunned, and then stood on a huge nightmare looking back, and saw that under the night, a woman in red stood smiling in front of a team, and the silver mask reflected the cold light. ...