"This"

Yang Qing's eyes flickered slightly, how did Zhang Yuanfang know that he came here under the order of the Dragon Rider Martial Saint.

With a thought in his heart, he turned his head to see that Liu Yue'e, who was usually heroic and valiant, had a slightly awkward expression on his face, and he immediately understood.

It turned out that Liu Yue'e told Zhang Yuanfang.

It's just that in this way, his thoughts of running away were immediately forgotten.

If he fled before the battle, I'm afraid the Martial Sage Riding a Dragon would not spare him lightly.

Especially when he saw that those soldiers who had just been rescued by him and regained their mobility had already enshrined themselves as gods, and their eyes were full of hope when they looked at him.

"That's right, the Martial Sage did have an order, as long as we persist for three hours, he will be able to come over."

Yang Qing stood in front of the crowd and said firmly.

Martial Sage Riding a Dragon said in his dream that he is now in southern Xinjiang and cannot catch up.

Because he found that after hearing Hong Yan's voice, only Zhang Yuanfang frowned, and everyone else was expressionless.

As the sound wave passed by, the ruins of the fallen city wall were directly lifted up, and were decomposed into fly ash in the sound wave, completely disappearing.

Hong Yidao was dressed in a red robe, his voice trembled in the boundless fear, and the long sword in his hand trembled with her voice.

Melt the snow and ice on the two of them.

A golden wall of light suddenly formed around his body, all of which were gathered by awe-inspiring righteousness, appearing extremely solid, firmly protecting himself and Zhang Yuanfang in the middle.

This time, the ice wolf was already prepared.

"You bastard, if you are placed in our Daxuan, you will eat shit and drink urine every day!"

However, at this moment, she found that the ice wolf in front of her seemed to have really stopped moving, and her bloody mouth was stagnant in mid-air, motionless.

This is the secret of the Mantra Gate, the Mantra Golden Wheel.

The chest and heart injuries have not fully recovered, and at this time there is another serious injury.

"Old Zhang, tell him!"

It's just that when the real crisis is encountered, how can others save themselves in the southern border.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yue'e in the distance couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and wanted to struggle to climb out of the pit, but she couldn't exert any strength in her whole body.

"Yang Qing scolded you, why did you find me?" '

Where the tongues passed, the clothes of the two were licked into rags, the skin instantly became bloody, and countless pieces of meat were brought into the mouth by the ice wolf.

A trace of disdain flashed in its eyes. It was delayed by the golden wheels of these two people before, but it was because the main attack direction was not with them.

Zhang Yuanfang was in a coma, he could no longer feel the pain in his body, and remained motionless.

And the golden light wheel emitted a strong golden light, continuously shining on the ice wolf, but there was no reaction at all.

Before he could tell the witch god clone beside him, the huge ice wolf had turned into a phantom and rushed towards Zhang Yuanfang.

"What is he saying?"

A trace of contempt flashed in the ice wolf's eyes, and it was about to spit out a breath of cold air, freezing the little golden light wheel.

In the middle of the sky, a majestic mountain peak with a height of thousands of feet appeared out of nowhere, and it smashed heavily towards the snow wolf of the ice field.

Even the speed of the ice wolf's bite seemed to be affected, and it lagged a bit before continuing to bite down.

"He said that as the most trusted servant of the Sorcerer God, he can give us a chance to submit to the Sorcerer God."

At the same time, Yang Qing also circulated his mighty righteousness, and he spat out four words: "Heavy as a mountain!"

With just one move, Yang Qing was seriously injured.

As a gust of wind blew past, Zhang Yuanfang's figure instantly appeared beside Yang Qing, and where Zhang Yuanfang was originally standing, a panic-looking alien from Beimang appeared.

However, where the sound wave passed, the iron wall formed by the awe-inspiring righteousness shattered, and Yang Qing and Zhang Yuanfang, who were hiding behind the sound wave, were instantly thrown out.

Countless rocks flew around, and the ice wolf didn't even lose a single hair.

At this time, the Icefield Snow Wolf was not in a hurry. There was a hint of teasing in his cold eyes, and his barbed tongue poked out slightly, licking the two of them lightly.

At this point, he could only make up an excuse.

Just when the Icefield Snow Wolf was about to swallow Zhang Yuanfang and Yang Qing like jelly beans, a golden light flashed in front of him, but it was Hongyi and Hongren Taoist, holding a small golden light wheel together, With a determined face, he stood in front of Yang Qing and Zhang Yuanfang.

Just now, Zhang Yuanfang used three hours to trick everyone into persevering until now.

When Hongyi and Hongren saw this scene, they also looked at each other, knowing that it was the moment of life and death, so they didn't hesitate any longer, and they made seals at the same time, shouting: "The Golden Wheel of Mantra!"

"pat pat. pat"

Zhang Yuanfang's eyes were even more tightly closed, and only his breath remained.

The secret method was broken, and the two spurted a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and were slightly injured by this move.

The miniature golden light wheel floated into the air, and the movement of all objects began to slow down wherever the light of the small golden light wheel was illuminated.

Zhang Yuanfang frowned. Originally, what he thought was that if what Yang Qing said was true, he should make false claims and wait until three hours later.

Zhang Yuanfang thought of this, so he translated it truthfully.

"Also make us his servants?"

"Are you like him, becoming a servant of the witch god?"

In a short period of time, even taking action has become a luxury for her.

Liu Yue'e spurted several mouthfuls of blood continuously, and just this claw crushed all the bones in her whole body.

Where the sound waves passed, all objects were blown away.

The sword light from Xin Xuanji and Pang Qinglong fell on the Icefield Snow Wolf, and even the faint white light around the Icefield Snow Wolf did not invade, but was frozen inch by inch by the cold air carried by the Snow Wolf, and the entire sword light freeze.

And the small golden light wheel sacrificed by Hongyi and Hongren also turned into a little bit of golden light amidst the violent sound waves, and dispersed directly.

"Ow!"

In the purple gold gourd, two kinds of mana, hot and cold, swirled, burning Hong Miao's soul that had been kept in the gourd into fly ashes.

'Perhaps, Master Yang wants to use the name of Martial Saint to scare away this clone of the witch god! '

However, before the Icefield Snow Wolf spewed out the cold air, the small golden light wheel shone brightly, and where the golden light shone, the movement speed of all objects suddenly slowed down.

However, at this breath, Yang Qing seized the opportunity. He pointed his left hand to Zhang Yuanfang, and his right hand pointed to the battlefield where soldiers were fighting in the distance.

"boom!"

All the city walls on the north side of Liaoxi County also collapsed amidst the roar.

Especially in the face of the ice wolf's bloody mouth, the two of them couldn't even put it between its teeth.

Seeing this scene, the faces of Taoist Hong and Taoist Hongren were full of despair.

Who knew that this fellow would scold the street directly, wouldn't he be afraid of angering the clone of the witch god?
This Yang Qing and Liu Yue'e are really a family, it's a bit too arrogant to be true.

The scarlet tongue protruded from the mouth, and drops of mucus dripped from the bloody mouth, hitting Yang Qing and Zhang Yuanfang's bodies.

At that time, he would act by himself and save as many people as possible, which would be regarded as fulfilling the entrustment of Wu Sheng.

"court death!"

Just as everyone was analyzing the truth of what Yang Qing said, Hong Yancong, the master of Beimang, slowly walked out from behind the snow wolf in the ice field. Arrogant laughter, pointing at everyone, seems to be saying something.

The Icefield Snow Wolf shook its head. As a sacred beast of the North Mang, after being refined into a clone of a witch god, it has a trace of the spirit of a witch god attached to its body. How dare you come to provoke yourself again.

Yang Qing kept rolling on the ground in pain, trying to escape, but was captured by the ice wolf's coercion, unable to perform evasion at all, and could not help cursing: "You son of a bitch, if you have the guts, you will eat me. What kind of skill is such humiliation?"

And Yang Qing's position is exactly the main attack direction of Yinlang. Yang Qing had been prepared for a long time, his eyes widened, and he used his righteousness with all his strength. He followed his words and shouted like a thunderstorm: "Bronze wall and iron wall!"

Within three breaths, the Icefield Snow Wolf had already arrived in front of Yang Qing and Zhang Yuanfang.

"Husband!"

But just as the ice wolf snow wolf opened its mouth and was about to swallow Zhang Yuanfang into its belly, that miniature golden light wheel slowly floated over.

I saw a blast of cold air from its mouth, which immediately froze the feet of Yang Qing and Zhang Yuanfang, unable to move.

At the same time, Yang Qing closed his eyes in despair, and kept shouting in his heart: "Three crazy Taoists, save me!"

In an instant, the six masters of the third rank were all defeated by the ice wolf.

With a loud noise, the mountain that Yang Qing summoned hit the ice wolf's body first, but the ice wolf just shook its hair and shattered the huge mountain.

He picked up the purple gold gourd beside him, and then shook it casually twice.

The snow wolf of the ice field raised its head to the sky and roared loudly, the violent sound wave was as real as it was, and the sound wave visible to the naked eye spread in all directions.

But the ice wolf's powerful coercion frightened the two of them, and even if they wanted to escape, they had no chance at this time.

After Master Hong Yan finished speaking for a while, Yang Qing frowned and asked Zhang Yuanfang who was beside him.

The national teacher Hong Yan was furious, the other party dared to belittle the avatar of the witch god in such a way, he simply didn't know how to live or die.

The terrifying cold continued to flow upstream along the light of the knife, directly freezing Xin Xuanji and Pang Qinglong into two transparent ice sculptures!

"not good!"

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will win every battle. As the governor of Jizhou, he naturally needs to understand the language of Beimang.

Yang Qing and Zhang Yuanfang fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Are they not afraid of death?
Its faint blue eyes flickered, and it quickly forgot about its previous thoughts. As a clone, it had no right to think.But there is no reason to refuse the food in its mouth. With a gust of stench from its mouth, it opened its mouth wide and wanted to swallow the four of them together.

As the blood sprayed out from the wolf's mouth, the anger of the snow wolf in the ice field also reached its peak at this moment.

He Pingan, who was meditating thousands of miles away, suddenly felt upset, counted his fingers, his complexion changed, he patted himself on the head, and said angrily: "Oh no, I forgot about this !"

Faced with such a hopeless situation, he would be dead anyway, Hong Daoist gritted his teeth, took a step forward, stamped his feet, and pointed his long sword at the huge ice wolf from afar, uttering the truth: "Back, back, retreat!"

Within a thousand feet nearby, all the monks below the third rank were stripped of their flesh and blood in this sound wave, and died a miserable death.

Xin Xuanji and Pang Qinglong also shot with all their strength at this time, cutting out two sword lights that traversed hundreds of feet, not asking for merit, but hoping to stop the movement of the ice wolf for a moment.

"Another three hours?"

It's just that most people couldn't understand what he said, watching his exaggerated actions, combined with his drooping right arm, it was indescribably funny.

Facing Liu Yuee's pair of fleshy palms, the Icefield Snow Wolf raised its claws and slapped down fiercely. The terrifying force directly shattered Liu Yuee's palm, and at the same time the giant palm fell, smashing Liu Yuee into it into the ground.

Zhang Yuanfang couldn't figure out why the witch god avatar came after him.

Yang Qing dismissed it and said: "Even if I associate with the Martial Saint, I only follow the etiquette of the younger generation, what is he a witch god!"

Why did they go forward one after another, standing in front of themselves.

As the mana of the two merged together, a miniature golden light wheel appeared between the palms of the two.

The Icefield Snow Wolf's bloody mouth fell down with a bang, and without any pause, it directly swallowed the alien from the Northern Mang into its belly.

With a flash of her figure, Liu Yue'e came to Zhang Yuanfang first. During the circulation of her true energy, her arms, which were originally as thin as lotus root, suddenly became thicker, and then she slapped her palms fiercely.

If you encounter a crisis, you can shout his name Sanlun Taoist in your heart, and you will be safe.

Fortunately, he doesn't know the language of Beimang, Yang Qing secretly thought he was lucky.

As soon as he said this, the Icefield Snow Wolf was enraged immediately, Yang Qing dared to compare himself to Daxuan's watchdog.

Under the hands of the witch god's avatar, they must have persisted for less than three hours. At that time, everyone would see no hope of life, so they would naturally find ways to escape.

The Icefield Snow Wolf crossed the steps, crawling briskly on the snow, step by step, like the devil's claws, stomping on everyone's hearts.

Everyone looked at Yang Qing strangely, and couldn't help but doubt the gold content of Yang Qing's words.

Zhang Yuanfang translated.

"effective!"

Hong Daoist was overjoyed, he didn't expect that the words he yelled in a panic under the desperate situation of life and death would actually have an effect.

She stomped her feet frantically again, the red robe on her body fluttered in the wind with the tremors of her body, and then roared: "Back, back, back!"

Yang Qing, who was behind him, also shook his head at this time. Seeing that the shouting had an effect, he began to stomp his feet frantically, following his words, and shouted together with her: "Back, back, back!"

The voices of the two seemed to contain some kind of mysterious power. As the voices fell, the ice wolf in front of them let out a huge howl, and then their huge bodies fell to the ground with a bang, hitting the snow directly ,like a statue.


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