Chapter 269: 3000 witch

Da Ang launched fiercely, really fierce; with four arms waving various weapons, he rushed in front of a big Luo Jin demon with extremely fast movements.
The battle between the trapped beasts is the most dangerous. These big golden monsters are walking outside all year round, and they have been fighting for treasure many times. They have fought with Da Anang more than ten times before.
A big Luo Jin demon sacrificed the pagoda and hung it above his head, sprinkling the azure light; a big Luo Jin demon urged two short knives to attack and kill Da An, splitting the power of his two arms.
The two big Luo Jin monsters barely blocked Da An, but the other three big Luo Jin monsters suddenly got into trouble. They attacked and killed the remaining Wu Clan masters with their magical powers and magic like violent storms!
Originally four against five, their Wu clan still had some advantages, and they could chase and fight the five big Luo Jin monsters with their good fighting ability.
However, a war witch was conspired to be ashamed as if he was in a coma. He should have been wounded by poison. Not only was it not combat power, but it was a burden; how could the remaining two witch races resist the three big Luojin monsters? Offensive?
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color and the sky trembled.
Daluo's full fight is also considered to be a big'prosperous scene', which made many eyes stare at this place; and after these spectators discovered that the conflict was between the Wu Clan and the Monster Clan, they were relieved immediately and had the right to watch the show. .
Moo
Suddenly heard a bull cry, a big Luo Jin demon turned into a purple-haired bull beast, ran wildly on a hike, and ran into the wounded war witch.
The demon race fights against people, and generally manifests itself to launch an offensive, either in a dangerous situation, or it is determined to win.
This bull demon should belong to the latter. The war witch who was locked by it was inconvenient to move, but the Wu clan woman standing in front of her snorted coldly, threw a pair of golden rings, and slammed it at the bull's head horns.
At this moment, a scene that the Monster Race Daluo didn't expect was such a lively occurrence...
A white light flashed and rushed to the tail of the purple-haired bull, no matter how fast the purple-haired bull was running, and how brave it was, he was caught up by the white light blinking.
Look carefully, what is coming out of the white light?
Naturally, it was a white dog with thin limbs and a mouth, which directly bit the bull's tail, and the dog's mouth snapped.
"Ah-moo!"
The purple-haired bull was in pain, raised his head and roared, the dog's mouth almost tore its oxtail!
He is the body of a monster in the realm of Da Luo, how can he be beaten by steel bars, how can he be bitten off so easily! ?
This is not over yet, as if after clever calculations beforehand, the white dog bit the oxtail, and the old cow raised his head and roared in pain. The two golden rings happened to hit the old cow's left eye and mouth, and the blood was splashed!
The Witch tribe respects power, and the three war witches who followed Daang are all masters born in the Witch tribe near the One Yuan Society. Although there are not many, all of them have extraordinary combat power.
A golden ring smashed down, and the old bull's eyes shattered and he was directly seriously injured.
And the white dog loosened the oxtail that was not very tasty, shook his body, rushed to the other big Luo Jin demon, the speed was a bit strange...
If the change is just that, then forget it.
For the monster masters, the trickiest thing at this time was not the sharp-toothed white dog, but the one who suddenly killed a big Luojin monster with a spear and cut off the head of a big Luojin monster in two or two strokes. youth……
"Yang Jian!"
"It's Yang Jian!"
Both voices were shouted by the big Luo Jin demon, both with anger, horror and panic.
Before the blood mist dissipated, Yang Jian's still tall and straight figure was haunted by the starlight, and he walked forward with his gun and rushed towards Da'ang.
The two big Luo Jin demon were shocked when they saw this, one demon turned his head and left, the other demon hesitated a little, then was stopped by Da An, and slapped.
When two masters of the Witch clan came to help, how dare to slacken their efforts? Putting down the injured companion for a while and hurried forward, cooperated with the white dog, entangled the two opponents.
When I saw Yang Jian, the great Luo Jin demon had already retreated. One demon had already died in battle, and the other was blind. How could he still be willing to fight?
"Yang Jian, dare you!"
A demon yelled angrily, and Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at him, but the demon didn't dare to look at Yang Jian's calm eyes. At the moment, he could only grit his teeth and stamp his feet, then turned and flew away in a hurry.
"Everyone! Go!"
"Don't fight against this dog! We will suffer no matter how we fight!"
If Daluo Jinxian blindly wanted to escape, it would be difficult to keep them behind. What's more, Yang Jian also lacks the ability to chase people at this time. There is still a gap between the Evacuation Technique and the Daluo monk, who is better at escape than these. The Yaozu Daluo is even more ashamed.
When it came, one big Luo Jin demon was seriously injured and escaped, and two big Luo Jin demon escaped into the Chaos Sea intact.
The five monster clan leaders, except for those who were sneaked and killed by Yang Jian in the first place, and those who were hacked to death by a big sword when they were upset, no other battle died.
But the two big Luo Jin monsters are already a loss that can hurt the monster race.
Unable to take the opportunity to test his own skills, Yang Jian felt regretful in his heart, and searched the huge body made by a big Luojin demon with the snarling dog. He took two demon beads and fed them to the snarling dog, and he picked up two. Pieces of storage magic weapon.
When I opened it, the secret path was so poor, there was no half of the Lingbao.
Yang Jian curled his mouth and threw the storage magic weapon to Da Ang; the latter scratched his head with both hands and rubbed both hands. After a period of hypocritical embarrassment, he grasped the storage magic weapon and did not let go.
No way, the situation of the Wu Clan is really difficult.
"This..." Da Ang rubbed his hands together, and for a moment he didn't know what to call it.
Before coming, the Great Witch Jiqian exhorted him to call "True Monarch" a few times honestly, respectfully, and don't lose courtesy.
But Da Ang felt that Yang Jian was not the kind of immortal official who held the air at all, and it would be too unfamiliar to call Zhenjun.
But don’t shout, the great witch sacrificed his hands and eyes to the sky, and he could hear it in Luzhou in Beiju, so he shouted embarrassingly:
"Yang Erzhen."
Yang Jian stared, then flung it away, and it was a dog.
The snarling dog barked twice, and stepped back two steps in fright; when he thought that this poor-looking puppy could bite off the body of a big Luo Jin demon, Da Ang was also sighing. Amazed.
"This dog is not bad, hey, Yang Er Zhenjun..."
"Call me Yang Jian, don't give me a name!" Yang Jian scolded, carrying a three-pointed two-bladed spear, wearing a pale yellow robe, and leading a snarling dog, and stepped forward in the air.
He first took out the dragon ball and said: "This is for you, if you are in a hurry, take a step first."
"Hey, Yang Jian, don't you go back?" Da Ang leaned forward and looked aside. The two war witches were helping the severely injured companion and flying towards this side.
They are not good at flying and spent a lot of time on the pilgrimage to the ancient road.
In a blink of an eye, Yang Jian had already figured this out, and he had nothing to do in this realm, and he was not interested in interfering with the conquest of Chaotian Pavilion.
It's just that I haven't found Senior Bai Ze to report peace; I don't know if Senior Bai Ze was injured that day...
I also thought, in the past few days, I haven't heard of Bai Ze's injury, and I must have left safely.
That's an old fritters. Worrying about him was in vain, so he shook his head and chuckled, saying, "Let's leave together."
At the moment, Yang Jian recruited a magic weapon, a flying shuttle, one person and four witches entered, and Yang Jian flew into the ancient pilgrimage road and flew towards the prehistoric five continents.
He is also a high-profile appearance today, and the news will inevitably reach Bai Ze.
It's not right, Bai Ze can know everything without leaving the house. When he leaves the Chaos Clock, Senior Bai Ze must already know.
If this kind of wild and wild animal can be kept at home... Well, Yang Jian has no disrespect in his heart. It means that there is an old person in the family as a treasure. In Yang Jian's heart, Bai Ze is definitely different from the Sky Dog.
"Yang Jian, don't you want babies?"
Da An shook the storage magic weapon in his hand, "Then I can take it all to exchange air for Dahua!"
"Take it," Yang Jian sat on the futon and looked at the wounded war witch. Upon closer inspection, he was still a woman, looking a little mad.
"Don't you heal her?"
"Hey, how can I do this, just go back to the Great Witch Festival." Da Ang said nonchalantly, "A true Witch man, he won't fall to the ground without bleeding, and he won't turn his head if he is exhausted!"
The wounded woman of the Witch tribe rolled her eyes, flushing on her fairly dignified face.
Yang Jian shook his head, took a pill, threw a ray of profound energy into it, and threw it over.
Two witch women thanked Yang Jian, but the two witch men turned their heads at the same time, seemingly embarrassed about this scene.
In the battle, the Witch women and men were similar, and they were very tough in the battle. But after calming down, there are some differences between men and women.
"These guys," Yang Jian shook his head and chuckles, took out a brocade box, opened the brocade box, a light green light gleamed gently, and the air in the shuttle was instantly cleared.
"This is the Dragon Ball?" Da Ang's hands trembled a little, and slowly took the brocade box over.
"This is the Dragon Ball."
"I...I, ah, how can I thank you! Our Xuanming tribe is saved!"
A woman of the Witch tribe said anxiously: "Da Ang! Not to mention, after taking this dragon ball back, choose a secret place to place it, and all of our tribes can let them go!"
"Ah, I didn't say not to let you go!" Daang raised his head, his nostrils full of nose hairs showed his mighty extraordinary, "Can I change my mouth? We Wu Clan can be saved this time!"
Several war witches in the group were immediately unable to refute, each staring at the brocade box in Da Ang's hands, lest Da Ang swallowed the treasure.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm here. If you dare to make any ideas, I will go to the Great Witch Festival to sue him."
Rolling his eyes angrily, he could only hum.
There was still a long way back, but the other witch races sat there a little tired and fell asleep. Da Ang and Yang Jian were drinking a little wine and chatting without a word.
"Oh, the manager came out to take a look," Da Ang murmured ~EbookFREE.me~ but didn't want to. He had seen too much miasma in Beiju Luzhou, the colorful outside, looking dazzling. "
Yang Jian warmed up the wine and said, "Do you think that the world is unfair and trap the Witch in such a situation?"
"Yes," Daang said in a muffled voice, "In the ancient disasters, those wars, Jicheng was caused by their demons first. The demons ruled the sky, but they set their sights on the earth. This world. It was originally created by God the Father. The body of God the Father gave birth to us. Shouldn’t we rule the earth?"
Yang Jian was non-committal about this. The Lich War was definitely a slap in the face, and both sides were at fault.
However, letting the Wu Clan go to the bitter cold place is really a heavier punishment than the Demon Clan.
"Unfortunately, although I saw the remnant spirit of the mysterious tortoise, I couldn't resolve Beizhou's miasma."
"Mysterious tortoise miasma caused the miasma of all souls, and it was not so easy to resolve," laughed loudly, not wanting to mention the matter, and turned the topic away, "By the way, Yang Jian, Da Wu Ji will also let you go back this time. Those three thousand witches have already been selected for you."
Yang Jian raised his brow, so fast?