A Demon’s Path

"Ah Choo!" Ling Xiao sneezed heavily, tears almost flowed out.

He knew that someone was speaking ill of him, so he spat bitterly: "Which bastard, peel his skin later!"

Yue Xianan frowned slightly, and when he saw that there was no sound from both sides, an ominous premonition rushed into his heart instantly.

"How is it possible? Didn't that guy bring fifty soul masters who are proficient in soul control? Why hasn't it been done for so long?" When Yue Xia Nan was muttering in his heart, an angry voice came to his communication crystal: "Yue Xianan, the attack from the east failed!"

"Why?" Yue Xia Nan was a little impatient now: "I put all the main force on you, and you actually said it failed!"

"Ten old fellows from the Nether Sky Sect made a sudden attack and intercepted our forty soul masters who controlled the soul. Now they are still trapped in the sky-locking formation set up by those ten old fellows!"

The man in the helmet said bitterly: "They must have known what happened to those ten old fellows of Yuntianzong, and thought that we would deal with them, so it's better to strike first!"

"What?" Yue Xianan knew that he had lost again in this operation, and cursed secretly in his heart: "Damn it, why is Ling Xiao so lucky?"

If the helmet man didn't meet those ten old guys, it would not be difficult to wipe out Ling Xiao's subordinates with fifty soul masters who are proficient in soul control.

As long as Ling Xiao's subordinates are wiped out and only Ling Xiao is left, there will definitely not be any big troubles.

However, such a critical moment was disturbed by someone, and there were only ten soul-controlling masters left. The result is naturally conceivable.

Yue Xianan still miscalculated, how could this make him not lament Ling Xiao's good luck?

However, it was not the end, Yue Xia Nan was still unwilling to retreat.

At the very least, there are still the batch of Dragon Soul Condors brought from the Heavenly Soul Realm to the north. These dragon soul eagles can disable long-range attacks, and their physical attacks are extremely strong, which can be called perfect.

If this group of dragon soul eagles rushed over, even if they couldn't turn the tide, it was still possible to fight with Ling Xiao to lose some of their troops.

Therefore, Yue Xianan still stood in suspension, waiting for the group of Dragon Soul Condors to rush over.

But why haven't these Dragon Soul Condors arrived long ago?

On the volcano in the north, Zou Tiezhu, Long Mo, Long Wuxing, Long Fei and Long Yao sat in the chariot, confronting the group of dragon souls and eagles.

Eighty-odd Dragon Soul Condors flapped their huge wings, their eyes as cold as knives stared straight at the five people, but they didn't dare to charge forward.

Nothing else, beside the five people, hundreds of thousands of monsters and monsters from Xuantian Continent were lined up densely, looking at them with hostile eyes.

These monsters and monsters were all collected by Long Fei during this period of time with Shen Lifeng's beast-calling flute in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, but he didn't expect to use it today.

In other words, the current Long Fei is the boss of these hundreds of thousands of monsters and monsters. He, the boss, is leading his younger brother to fight against the enemies from outside who are grabbing territory.

Although those monsters and demonic beasts are many times weaker than the Dragon Soul Condor, but there are so many of them, 5,000 of them will fight you for one, and you will die!

Of course, Long Fei couldn't bear to let his "little brothers" risk their lives, it would be nice if they could scare off these dragon soul eagles.

However, looking at the appearance of these dragon souls and eagles, Long Fei would not give up unless he fought them to the death.

It is strong to strike first, and suffer disaster later, Long Fei and the others deeply regret this truth. Therefore, Long Fei immediately picked up the beast-calling flute and blew the battle horn.

"Aww—"

"Roar--"

"Chirp—" "Meow—" "Woo—"......

All kinds of animal cries came from the direction of the volcano, and instantly spread throughout Zoucheng.

Thousands of beasts roared together, such a shocking momentum shook Zou Cheng for a while!

Originally, many houses had already collapsed due to the previous battles in the other three directions, but now they were roared by these beasts, and there were not even any broken walls left, and they all fell to the ground.

Hearing the roars of so many beasts, Yue Xianan's heart skipped a beat, knowing that if he continued to fight, all the dragon souls and eagles he got from the Heaven Soul Realm would have to be handed over here.

"Let's retreat!" Just as Yue Xianan was about to order those Dragon Soul Condors to evacuate, his mental power was swept away, and he was shocked to find that it was less than ten seconds from the roar of ten thousand beasts to the present. The Dragon Soul Condor turned into a Hairless Vulture!

Dozens of flying monsters and monsters pressed heavily on each Dragon Soul Condor, pushing them down from the sky to the ground. Then those monsters and monsters on the ground swarmed up, fighting in a gang fight.

The so-called gang fight means that a group of me beats you one by one.

Even though the Dragon Soul Condor is extremely brave, there are not as many enemies as heroes, and as many good birds as beasts. Being crushed by swarms, each Dragon Soul Condor only slapped hundreds of monsters to death at the beginning, and then they completely lost their fighting power.

Their flesh bodies are very strong, but those monsters and monsters held the spirit of dripping water through rocks and sawing wood with ropes, or scratching, biting, or tearing, and plucked all the hairs of the Dragon Soul Condor. clean.

Even if their claws, mouths, beaks, teeth, etc. are bloody from biting and scratching, they will not hesitate.

Like ordinary people wanting to pull down those high-ranking people, overthrowing these so-called divine beasts is probably the greater ideal of these monsters and monsters.

Today, they finally have this chance.

After plucking the feathers of these eagles, the monsters and beasts continued to use their "sea of ​​beasts" tactics, frantically tossing these eagles with various attack methods.

Those hawks were tossed and bruised all over, and they screamed furiously from time to time, which was really miserable.

"Chirp—" The eighty-odd Dragon Soul Condor finally couldn't bear the torture, and after a long cry, they all chose to explode.

Bang, bang, bang... Groups of blood mist burst out, and the dragon soul condor exploded together with the monsters and monsters pressing on them. Except for the blood mist all over the sky, there were animal hairs flying around.

More than 80 dragon souls and eagles were all wiped out, and nearly 80,000 of Long Fei's "little brothers" also died, which is really tragic.

"Brothers, rest in peace..." Long Fei closed his eyes silently and prayed earnestly.

It can be seen that Long Fei is really praying at this moment.

Yue Xianan saw with his own eyes that his Dragon Soul Condor was wiped out by what he thought was a bunch of garbage beasts, that was a heartache!

This time, Yue Xianan lost again, and the loss was so embarrassing and miserable.

"Ling Xiao, you won." Yue Xia Nan said this casually, but the heaviness of it was probably only he himself could understand.

Ling Xiao let out a long breath of relief, but Yue Xia Nan was still in front of him, so he didn't feel the slightest distraction.

If this guy makes a fuss, even if his grandfather can handle it, other people's disasters will be inevitable.

However, Ling Xiao seemed to have misjudged Yue Xianan this time, he just smiled at Ling Xiao very relaxedly: "Next time, we will see you at the Ascension Conference, I will wait for you."

As soon as the words fell, Yue Xianan's figure immediately disappeared in front of Ling Xiao and Zou Bolang's eyes.

"Leave just like that?" Zou Bolang rubbed his eyes violently a few times, and after confirming that Yue Xia Nan had really left, he heaved a long sigh of relief.

"No, with Yue Xianan's temperament, how could he just leave without doing anything?" Ling Xiao groaned inwardly, and immediately rushed to the forging furnace at the forging base.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao was dumbfounded!

Only then did he know what Yue Xia Nan had done.

All the parts of the deformed mecha were turned into scrap iron.

Under Ling Xiao's eyes, Yue Xianan somehow made a move, turning the result of the Zou family's hard work for half a year into a pile of waste!

"Damn it!" Ling Xiao's eyes were about to bleed. These fifty mechas were built from all the scarce resource ores of the Zou family and Xihe City. Now that they have been destroyed, they are equivalent to the Zou family and Xihe. More than half of the city went bankrupt.

"Alas..." Zou Bolang closed his eyes helplessly, and his whole body suddenly aged a lot.

For these fifty transforming mechs, the Zou family worked hard and arduously for half a year. Ling Xiao didn't know much about it. He could only rely on his imagination, but he witnessed it with his own eyes.

His hard work was wasted like this, and his heart was bleeding too!

In the battle of the Zou family, what Yue Xianan lost was manpower, and what Ling Xiao and Zou Bolang lost was financial resources and energy. It's really hard to say who will lose more.

"What should I do?" Ling Xiao kept asking herself while forcing herself to calm down.

From today's battle, it can be seen that Yue Xia Nan still has many hole cards that he has not shown. Yue Xia Nan said that he was not his main enemy, and he had to reserve his strength to deal with the main enemy.

However, just a part of the power he can give makes him so devastated. If he doesn't have the combat power of these deformed mechs, it's really hard to say who will win and who will win.

Every combat power is indispensable.

"If there are materials, our Zou family is rushing to work now, and maybe we can make a batch in three months. But the key is, where are we going to get so many rare materials now!" Zou Bolang shook his head and sighed.

"Materials...Materials..." Ling Xiao repeated, with a hint of resignation finally showing in his eyes: "I sent someone to look at the mysterious deep valley in Xihe City, there should be a lot of minerals inside."

"That's the only way to go. Alas, the old man is waiting for news from Your Excellency Ling Xiao." Zou Bolang said with a dejected look on his face: "I'm tired, so I left first."

Seeing Zou Bolang so depressed, Ling Xiao also felt very sorry. Zou Bolang lost another son today, and suffered such a blow again, this old man is already very strong.

Ling Xiao didn't bother anymore, and bowed deeply to Zou Bolang: "Grandpa Zou, Ling Xiao will definitely live up to your love!"

As soon as he heard Ling Xiao call himself the grandfather of the Zou family, the wrinkles on Zou Bolang's face finally relaxed a little.

It seems that after doing so many things, it is worth it after all.