487 Siege Wars

Putting it in the storage bag, he was still uneasy, took it out again, and put it in the storage ring hanging on his chest.

Although the space in the storage ring was huge, it was a problem when it was brought out, so he was useless and kept hanging on his chest.

Inside the storage ring were the things he thought were the most secret, and now there are three of them. One is the original Zi Cang token inside, the other is Huang Pi's ancestor's pipa beads, and Huang Quan's ancestors can't see anything, so he just collected it, and the last thing is the wild mountain map.

Although Ye Kong didn't figure out what these three things were, he knew that they were all treasures in the treasures, and any of them could cause the war of immortals.

When I came to the break up, the Xiaofeng Wolf King was awake, and I didn't know where a few female wolves were coming. The Xiaofeng Wolf King was making a close relationship with the female wolves to add affection.

Ye Kong certainly wouldn't allow this kid to perform restricted content. He raised his hand and collected the Xiaofeng Wolf King into the Hundred Souls, making those she-wolves barking at someone.

"Call Mao, let the wolf king kill you first and kill you!" Ye Kong shamelessly intimidated, and took the soul of the real Dewu, took off the two storage bags, and then accelerated to fly to Wanjiacheng .

When he came to Wanjiacheng, the spectacular scene and fierce fighting were beyond his expectation.

I saw monks flying in the sky, monks standing on the ground, fighting everywhere, banging everywhere, and various colored instruments flying in the sky and impacting.

"Never mind, even if Wanjia killed the Elder Jiedan of Jiedan, wouldn't it be of such a large scale?" Ye Kong always thought that this time he came to attack Wanjia City for fear of another purpose.

Ye Kong looked at the battle in the sky and found that they are all real people who are building bases. They are all playing on the ground. They are all gas refining monks. Ye Kong has not blended and killed two corpses with short eyes. Monk Zong Lianqi flew into the city.

As soon as he entered the city, he saw that the ancestor of Jingquan was standing vigorously on the head of the city to direct the battle. There were also several ancestors of Jiedan standing beside him.

"I've seen the ancestors of Jingquan." Ye Kong went up with a fist.

"Those three troublesome real humans killed? It's fast." Jingquan ancestor laughed.

"The two are dead, and the leader is running away." Ye Kong didn't want to be too eye-catching, and sloppy.

In this way, the five old ancestors of the left and right still turned their eyes. The five old ancestors of the old Jiedan had three Jinding marks on their chests and two of the Qingminggu imprints, but Ye Kong did not know them.

Unexpectedly, Wanjia, Lingyao Mountain, and Qingminggu all have connections. Ye hollow thought.

Jing Quan said again, "Those three guys, however, are all in the late period of building the foundation. They just want to do things under my eyelids. It's really not long-sighted! You nephew you hard."

Jing Quan's words also gave Ye Kong a long face to let everyone know his extraordinary. Sure enough, those old ancestors were somewhat surprised.

A beautiful woman in Lingyaoshan laughed, "Jingquan, congratulations on your good luck in your family. Only after building the third floor can you kill one enemy and three, kill two, and run away one. There are such disciples, Why worry about it? "

Jing Quan's ancestor naturally shook his beard and laughed. He has never been able to recruit good disciples, and has always been sneered at, and now he has an old face.

Of course, Ye Kong wouldn't say that he was Yun Fuzong, but wouldn't he face Jing Quan's old face in person?

So he perfunctoryly said, "The key is that I find them, and they are trying to coax inequality, otherwise I may not be able to fight them."

Those monks who nodded their heads then nodded. It is not impossible to kill three in the early stage of foundation building, it is very difficult, unless ... you have something good.

Jing Quan's ancestor nodded. "Then you take a break and watch the battle in the city."

"Yes." Ye Kong pretended to be a disciple and stood behind Jing Quan's ancestors.

But standing behind the six ancestors of Ye Dan, Ye Kong's heart bounced again, and an inexplicable excitement became more and more intense.

"They didn't have any defenses, kill! Kill them! Didn't the elixir mountain and Qingminggu both reward and kill you? Give him a back!" A voice in his heart tempted.

Ye Kong looked at the backs of several people, and finally pressed down the idea. He closed his eyes, the idea was so crazy, these are the five ancestors! Not that Wang Tingshi was so secretive before!

These guys are all weirds who have lived for more than a hundred years. Don't look at them, they haven't opened their shields. Who knows if they have any other means? Did the old ancestors kill so much? Even if one is killed, the others will break themselves into powder.

When he closed his eyes, Ye Kong heard an old Jiedan ancestor saying to Jing Quan, "Brother Jing Quan, your disciple is so murderous, it ’s better to let him continue to kill for a while. Is n’t your sword repair focused on Do you kill Go? "

Ye Kongli was shocked. Fortunately, he was not impulsive just now. Forget it, it's all irrelevant people, there is no actual hatred, ignore them first.

The corner of Ye Kong's eyes just saw a familiar figure upstairs in the far corner of the city wall. Ye Kong said, "I'll go over there."

A group of monks at the base of the tower stand near the gap in the battlefield. This is where the battle is most intense. Wan Xuan is also fighting here as a disciple.

Ye Kongfei flew over, looking out of the field, and saw that all the zombies were overwhelming, not only human zombies, but also animal zombies, all of them were black with red eyes, very terrifying.

Although these zombies are all stone zombies, they are much more powerful than Ye Kong killed in the mine.

Today's zombies all bless defensive sand spells. There are flying stars around them, and they don't know if the spell is a fly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Not only that, zombies will be everywhere and they will stay on the ground. The next green blot, even if the zombie is killed, there will be green liquid splashing around.

That's poisonous plague. A monk who accidentally sticks on it will be unconscious, killing people indiscriminately, regardless of friends and enemies.

Ye Kong asked, "Why is the corpse Yinzong so large today? I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of zombies. When did this kill?"

Wan Xuan sighed, "Our Wanjia did not expect that the corpse yin sect attacked so fiercely this time. I heard that there were only 16 ancestors of Jiedan!"

Ye Kong was startled, "Sixteen! Isn't it, the dead yin sect is dispatched, do they have revenge against Wanjia for killing mothers and daughters?"

"What kills mothers and daughters, our Wanjia family always keeps a low profile, how could we do this kind of thing?" Wan Xuan took a sip and said, "According to our concentrated analysis of our grandfather Jingquan and the elders of the mountain medicine Qingminggu, we think that things are Is such that."

"I heard that this corpse yin sect is going to make 10,000 zombie arrays. In the array, hundreds of thousands of zombies are needed, so the corpse yin sect expels the doormen and kills the corpses."

"More than a month ago, someone got the news and revealed the conspiracy of the dead yin sect. Therefore, the major practitioners sent their disciples to chase and block, intending to kill the dead yin sect and zombies halfway, especially the Hengduan Mountains, where they were There must be a way for Huizong to go, so there are three layers of defense lined up by the major repair camps. "

"So a large number of corpse Yinzong disciples gathered with tens of thousands of zombies on the ground near Wanjia, and this is the battle today. Oh, I heard that the news is still your Yunfuzong disciple. . "

To the reader:

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