The scarlet blood was mixed with filthy blood clots. It was obviously anxious. The small guards of the Qinglong clan who came to report were almost frightened. He subconsciously stepped back two steps, but was pinched by Ao Qin, who did not know when his face was already covered with blue scales. Closed the neck.

"Continue." On Ao Qin's forehead was a ferocious dragon's horn, and her elegant eyes could no longer remain calm, scary red.

"...Big, sir." The little guard was trembling, almost unable to speak, "No, no."

Ao Qin squinted his eyes, tightened his palms, and watched the guards struggle painfully in his hands, bleeding from his seven orifices, but at the last moment he regained his clarity. Instead of pinching him to death in front of everyone, he slowed him down. Put it down.

He held Wu Yao's gaze with a smile, and handed a bottle of pill to the Qinglong guard, "I didn't control it just now."

The guard recovered his life, where he dared to receive the pill, he squatted his head and said thank you for slipping away.

"Ao Qin, don't forget the agreement." Wu Yao didn't plan to save Ao Qin any face in front of his subordinates. They were just a deal.

Ao Qin swallowed the blood surging in his throat, and had no choice but to share most of the baby who had just gotten his hands and was not hot enough to Wu Yao, "Don't forget, the Wu clan will also help me encircle and suppress the disabled dragon."

"I know." Wu Yao took the Qiankun bag with the treasure in it, and his brows were instantly overjoyed.

Ao Qin looked at his smiling face, and the hatred and anger in his heart rose to the top...

He has been deliberately planning for decades, but what he got is such a result.

Countless nights and countless times of firm thoughts and confidence, at this moment is like a big joke.

He was completely fooled!

All this is the fault of the disabled dragon.

Ao Qin laughed back and looked terrifying, unwilling to resent such a result to the extreme, but could only comfort himself...

It doesn't matter, as long as he eats the flesh and blood of the disabled dragon, he can definitely reach the seventh rank, and then he can get some mental methods and inheritance of the forbidden land, which is not a loss.

Ao Qin took a deep breath and forced himself to calmly take out a voice transmission order, "All the tribes listened to the order, and the fighters of rank 3 and above immediately assembled and headed to the city of Yifa in the Demon Realm to make blood sacrifices with Yifa."

He paused, and glanced at Wu Yao, his voice was very soft, but with terrible anger, "I want his life."

…

Monster Race:

Jiu Qing and Uncle Chen have just cut off the communication with the special life alliance.

Aunt Hua rubbed her eyebrows, "I didn't expect the Dragon Clan to discover the turmoil on the Yao Clan's side so quickly."

"There has been such a big change in the capital of the Monster Race. The Special Life Alliance has delayed us for nearly two days, and it has been good for us to stabilize." Uncle Chen started thinking about it, "How can the Sun Eater Rat Race be a royal family? It is normal to have communications, and it is also within our plan to reach the dragon clan."

"Yeah." Jiu Qing looked a little dignified. "The Special Life Alliance just said that they appeared at the Mermaid Bazaar last night and bought a map of Yifa. It is estimated that they will go to the forbidden area of ​​Yifa."

"A large number of powerful dragons and witches set out from all over the world, and maybe they have to encircle and suppress." Jiu Qing's eyes flashed with cold light, "Let's also leave now."

Uncle Chen smiled, with a serious tone, "Let's go, and you will be stable in the clan."

When his voice fell, Jiu Qing sneered, "Uncle Chen, what you think is so beautiful, I must go."

"You only have seven tails, do you still have the strength of Tier 5?" A slightly ridiculous voice sounded, and a man with a silver hair and an enchanting face came in, his tone was mercilessly mocking, "Why, how many are left? I don’t want the root anymore, so give it to me."

"..." Jiu Qing gave him a white look, "What tail do you want for a tailless fox."

Wujin sighed, her voice full of helplessness, "Jiu Qing, you are not presiding over the overall situation, and the people's support that has finally stabilized is about to disperse again."

"The Yaozu can no longer withstand continuous changes and struggles."

Hearing him calling his name, Jiu Qing looked at the male demon who had grown up with him when she was a child, and was a little startled when she was alone in her absence.

He had never called her by her name before.

And, when is he already Tier 4?

Jiu Qingsheng was pretty, just staring at him in a daze, the tail of her eyes was like a snag, making Wujin's heart itchy, not to mention that he had liked her for decades.

However, he has always been good at disguising, and his favorite feelings have been solidified into stones in the years, hidden in the bottom of his hard heart, and will not move easily.

Wujin just pulled her tail when she was young, using a tone that would only provoke her, "If you want to go, be prepared to not come back."

Ah, opening up is still so annoying.

Jiu Qing withdrew his gaze, "Yaozu has you, I am not worried."

Wujin returned her with a wicked smile, "Oh, then I am afraid that the position of the Demon King will be mine when you come back."

"Okay." Jiu Qing said indifferently, standing straight up carelessly, putting away the seven shaggy tails that had been slumped on the chair, and taking out the pill bottle that Mu Wanwan had left for her from the Qiankun bag, his expression was serious. Got up, "Uncle Chen, we should go now."

Once Mr. Wanwan enters the land of inheritance, even if there are people from the Special Life Alliance in Yifa City who will meet Wanwan, she will still encounter some dangers. They are very similar, and she is also her benefactor.

In any case, she must protect her well.

Jiu Qing pursed her red lips, she regretted letting the dragon take Mu Wanwan away, and only hoped that they would not encounter any danger before she and the people of the Special Life Alliance took over.

…Was worried that Mu Wanwan was tired and fell asleep beside the dragon's ears.

She curled up in the shelter formed by the plush ears, and was firmly wrapped by a small spiritual power cover. Snow fell on the spiritual power cover and accumulated a small layer.

There was a small porcelain bottle in her right hand, and there were still blood stains on her lips. There was a tired blue and black under the eye sockets, and she was sleeping deeply with her left hand holding a Baifeng hand warmer.

In the past two days, Mengmeng, who was devastated and spitting fire, was also paralyzed in Mu Wanwan's arms, sleeping soundly.

These days, because it consumes a lot of money, the cuteness grows very quickly. The skinny Tweet who was just picked up before has been swollen to the size of more than half a pillow. But it's just swelled, and the appearance is still soft and cute, without any domineering appearance, at most it looks like a mellow big fat chirp.

Mr. Long’s divine consciousness swept across from one person, and saw that she was asleep very well, only then carefully shook her huge ears, and threw down the snow on it, feeling the stronger wind and the air hidden in the air. The faint magical energy slowed down the speed of flight.

They are about to reach the demon world.

"Bent."

A soft voice sounded, and along with the warm touch on his cheeks, Mu Wanwan trembled his eyelashes, opened his eyes and slammed into Mr. Long's light golden eyes.

There were snowflakes on his eyelashes, which melted away a little bit. For the first time, Mu Wanwan felt that the folds of the dragon's double eyelids were so obvious. Her mind was blank for a moment, and she noticed that she was held in her arms by Mr. Long.

"Reached?"

Mu Wanwan got down from his arms, his hands were held by him, and there was a warm heat, listening to him sticking to her ears and saying, "Well, that's right in front."

The heat made her hide a little shyly, and looked up not far away, and she saw a strange city like a crystal ball...

The outer layer is an enchantment. Snowflakes fall on it, and then slowly slide down from the edge. You can vaguely see the light gray buildings inside. The place where they stand, except for the city not far away, is only hard and cold. The ice field is out.

As far as he could see, from behind the city, he could see a huge crack filled with black smoke. The black mist was blocked by the barrier. It should be the abyss shown on the map.

There seemed to be a roar of a monster in his ears, Mu Wanwan gently smashed the ground, and heard Mr. Long let out a low laugh, "There is basically no land here, it's all flat stones."

"...Hmm." Mu Wanwan nodded, thinking of something, "What about Mengmeng?"

"In the space." After Mr. Long finished speaking, her index finger clicked on her forehead, and Mu Wanwan felt that her whole body changed. The next moment, she felt a little different.

"We are in the Demon Realm. Let's pretend it a little bit." He explained, taking her hand and walking slowly towards the barrier.

Mu Wanwan hooked her lips, and noticed that there was actually a dragon horn cover on her body, which should be used to block the devilish energy.

She followed him to the gate of the city very smoothly.

The city gate is located outside the enchantment, and there is only an old monster guarding the gate.

This was the first time she saw a monster. The scales were gray and the beard was about to merge with the snow. The monster looked at them with turbid eyes, "Two Carl monsters, four magic coins to enter the city."

Mu Wanwan blinked, looking at the pointed black horn on his head, and saw Mr. Long taking out four old coins from his arms and handing them to him.

"Oh...this is the coin when the last demon king took office." The old monster missed it very much. "Is it left by the fathers of your two little monsters? Oh, I really miss it. Forget it, don't charge you entrance fees. "

Mu Wanwan glanced at Mr. Long, and seeing an unnoticeable sadness flashing across his eyes, he thanked the old monster and took over the four somewhat worn-out magic coins.

The barrier opened, and the two walked in.

The city of Yifa is also very dilapidated, and the buildings are just houses stacked with stones, far inferior to the capital of the dragon clan. There were very few monsters on the street, most of them were tall and full of anger. She was led by Mr. Long, and she could only see scattered monsters selling things when she walked a long way.

Near the stall, you can see the things on display, mostly ironware still stained with blood, as well as chopped pieces of meat, which look like fresh monsters.

From above, there was a trace of demonic energy, which was still a Tier 3 monster.

Mu Wanwan was a little bit embarrassed. Mr. Long pressed her waist with a big palm, covering the sight of those monsters. The two soon came to the center of Yifa City. Here is the Xianqing Pavilion marked on the map. The location, next to the best restaurant in Yifa, has a special enchantment.