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- "Boy, I really admire you. You are both smart and brave, which makes me convinced. However, you seem to have forgotten that in front of me, your little strength is not enough!"
Timur Mutu ignored the flying thunderbolts and jumped up into the canyon to capture the thief first. As long as he killed Ling Xiao, the battle would be over.
"Mu Tu, an old man, Governor Ling has all his plans, how could he fail to think of an old dog like you?"
In mid-air, Feng Qingyan and Lu Chenglong suddenly appeared and blocked Mutu's way.
"Aren't you two locked up?"
Mutu was stunned for a moment, and his speed also slowed down.
"Haha, although you left 50,000 soldiers in the camp to guard us, it's a pity. If you can send people to infiltrate Beimo City, can't I?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? at the same time as the tricks of the bitter flesh, the catching of the turtle in the urn, and the ambush from all sides were being carried out, the dark thorn, which had long been mixed into the army of the Black Crow Empire, also took action.
Their mission is naturally to rescue Feng Qingyan, Lu Chenglong and others.
"Awesome, really awesome! You are so smart at such a young age. I really underestimate you. But do you think you can stop me with these two losers?"
Although Mutu was horrified by Ling Xiao's cunning, he became calmer at this time.
Because it¡¯s useless to think too much, the only chance to turn the tide of the battle is to kill Ling Xiao!
Or capture it alive!
Feng Qingyan's strength is not as good as his. According to his inference, he should be able to defeat it within a hundred moves.
Lu Chenglong is even less worth mentioning.
During this period, it no longer matters how many soldiers were killed or injured. As long as we can win in the end, it doesn't matter even if we become a polished commander.
But Ling Xiao¡¯s expression was still indifferent.
It¡¯s completely impossible to tell what this kid is thinking.
At this time, although the Black Crow Army has a large number of people, they are just leeks waiting to be harvested, and they do not have much combat effectiveness.
chaos!
Panic!
became the main theme of the Black Crow Army.
And among these people, there were hundreds of black crow knights protecting Jiumo Zhiyan, constantly charging and killing, trying to break through the encirclement.
These people are Jiumo Zhiyan's personal guards.
The strength of each of them is above the Six Arts Heaven cultivation level, and the strongest one has reached the Cave Heaven realm.
During the killing process, whether it was their own people or the Northern Desert Army, they would kill them coldly, just to clear a bloody path for Jiumo Zhiyan.
Finally, they broke out of the encirclement.
But more than a hundred lives were lost, and there were still three hundred people left.
Jiumo Zhiyan was heartbroken when he saw this. After all, these people were the men he had personally trained to seize the throne. They were all the most loyal. He would be heartbroken if even one of them died, let alone more than a hundred.
"Ling Xiao, I will definitely kill you!"
Jiumo Zhiyan knew that he could not cry or stay. He had completely lost this battle.
There is no doubt about losing.
But he cannot die. As long as he is alive, he has a chance for revenge.
"Stay, little prince!"
Jiumozhiyan heard a devil-like voice.
Although the voice actually sounded beautiful and pleasant, to him, it was like the voice of the devil.
Leng Mei stood there, holding a sword in one hand and looking at Jiumo Zhiyan coldly.
At this time, Leng Mei has fully demonstrated the strength of the Cave Heaven Realm. Although this will cost her a lot, she must do this in this battle.
"You take the little prince and leave, I will stop this woman!"
A guard from the First Cave Heaven shouted and rushed towards Leng Mei.
However, a cold light flashed through, and his head fell to the ground in an instant.
Plum blossoms were flying, and more than a dozen of the remaining three hundred personal guards died in an instant.
Leng Mei¡¯s men never showed mercy, and those who were attacked by him would definitely die.
Jiumo Zhiyan knew that he was no match for this woman, he had to run!
"Don't be afraid, little prince, the general will come to your rescue!"
Just as Leng Mei was approaching Jiumo Zhiyan step by step, a general appeared riding a black crow beast.
He holds two sledgehammers in his hands, and his cultivation has reached half a step of yin and yang.
Mutu is not the only master among the Black Crow Army.
?Of course, there is only one strong person in the Yin and Yang realm, Mutu, but there are many other masters.
"Thank you, General!"
Jiumo Zhiyan wiped his cold sweat and then left under the escort of his personal guards.
Above the canyon, Ling Xiao sighed helplessly.
No matter how powerful the resourcefulness is, it must be supported by strength after all.
If his strength reaches Mutu's level, then this strategy will definitely achieve the most perfect effect.
Not only Jiumozhiyan will die, Timur Mutu will not survive either.
Now, not only did he have to watch Jiumo Zhiyan escape, but he also had to face the threat of Mutu.
Lu Chenglong was knocked away by Mu Tu's palm, and his life or death was unknown.
Feng Qingyan also looked ugly and vomited blood, obviously unable to stop it.
"Ling Xiao, come and accept your fate! After killing you, I will kill all of you to let you know how stupid it is to be an enemy of our Black Crow Empire with one sword!"
For Mutu, strategy is not as useful as strength at this time.
In his eyes, Ling Xiao, the nightmare in the mind of the Black Crow Army, is not worth mentioning now. He can crush this kid to death with just a gentle stretch of his hand.
Seeing Feng Qingyan desperately resisting Mutu, Ling Xiao said calmly: "Deputy Dean Feng, get out of the way. It's worth it for me to die in the hands of the famous Black Crow God, Timur Mutu. It¡¯s enough to go down in history.¡±
Feng Qingyan didn¡¯t understand why Ling Xiao did this, but out of trust in Ling Xiao, he still got out of the way.
But when he gave in, Mutu didn't dare to attack.
"What's wrong, Senior Mutu, I'm standing here, you can easily crush me to death, hurry up and take action."
Ling Xiao¡¯s face still had a smile.
The more this happened, the more Mutu didn¡¯t dare to step forward. He looked around vigilantly for fear of an ambush.
Although he defeated Lu Chenglong and Feng Qingyan, he was also injured. Although it was not serious, his combat effectiveness was inevitably reduced.
¡°And Ling Xiao is so scheming, who knows if it could be a trap?
He has suffered losses from Ling Xiao several times today, so caution is inevitable.
"Hmph, boy, do you want me to be fooled? There is no way! I will let you go for now. The next time I encounter you, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"
After hesitating for a long time, Timur Mutu turned around and walked away! Go after Jiumo Zhiyan!
Cold sweat finally dropped on Ling Xiao's forehead.
He is using the empty city strategy on himself.
If Timur Mutu really attacks, the only thing he can do is to risk his life and seriously injure Mutu.
¡°But that¡¯s the worst case scenario.
Fortunately, the plan succeeded.
The scheming Timur Mutu has lost his courage because he fell into Ling Xiao¡¯s several schemes.
"Good boy, you are really good at it. You can even scare that old guy away!"
Feng Qingyan looked at Ling Xiao in surprise and said.
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