Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Boy, the old man really has to admire you. He is so wise and courageous, and makes the old man convinced. However, you seem to have forgotten. In front of the old man, your strength is simply not enough!"

Timur Mutu ignored the flying thunderbolt and jumped into the canyon. The thief captured the king first. As long as he killed Ling Xiao, the battle would naturally end.

"Mutu old man, Ling Junjun has no plan, why can't he think of your old dog."

In the air, Feng Qingyan and Lv Chenglong appeared suddenly, blocking Mutu's way.

"Aren't the two of you locked up?"

Mutu froze for a moment, and his speed dropped.

"Oh, although you left 50,000 soldiers in the camp to guard us, it's a pity that you can send someone to infiltrate Beimo City, wouldn't I do it?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

While the schemes of bitter-meat, trapping turtles in the urn, and ambushing from all sides are being carried out, the dark thorns that have long been mixed into the army of the Black Raven Empire have also acted.

Their task is naturally to rescue Feng Qingyan, Lu Chenglong and others.

"Awesome, really awesome! It's so smart at a young age, the old man is really too young to look at you, but do you think that these two wastes can stop me?"

Although Mutu was horrified by Ling Xiao's cunning, he became more calm at this time.

Because it is useless to think too much, the only chance to reverse the situation is to kill Ling Xiao!

Or catch it alive!

Feng Qingyan is not as good as him. According to his inference, he should be able to win within a hundred moves.

Lu Chenglong is not worth mentioning.

During this period, it doesn't matter how many soldiers are killed or injured. As long as they can finally win, it doesn't matter if they become smooth commanders.

But Ling Xiao's expression remained indifferent.

I can't see what the kid is thinking.

At this time, despite the large number of black ravens, they were just some leeks waiting to be harvested, and there was not much fighting power.

Mess!

Panic!

Became the main theme of the Black Raven Army.

Among these people, there are hundreds of black raven knights who protect Kumama Zhiyan and continue to rush to try to break through the encirclement.

These people are the guards of Kumama Zhiyan.

The strength of each of them is above Liuyi Tianxiu, and the strongest reaches the Dongtian Realm.

In the process of rushing to kill, regardless of whether they are their own people or the Northern Desert Army, they will kill them coldly, just to give Hatomo Zhiyan a bloody road to kill.

Finally, they broke out of the encirclement.

But more than one hundred lives were also thrown away, and there were three hundred others left.

Jumo Zhiyan was heartbroken. After all, these people he cultivated personally, and the men who used to seize the position were all the most loyal. He would be heartbroken if he died, let alone more than a hundred.

"Ling Xiao, I will kill you!"

Jumo Zhiyan knew that he could not cry or stay. He had completely lost this battle.

Lost without suspense.

But he cannot die, as long as he is still alive, he has a chance of revenge.

"Stay, little prince!"

Kumomo Zhiyan heard a devil-like voice.

Although this sound actually sounds beautiful and very nice, to him, it is like a devil's voice.

Leng Mei stood there, holding a sword, and coldly looked at Kumama Zhiyan.

At this time, Leng Mei completely demonstrated the strength of Dongtianjing. Although this would cost her a lot of money, she must do so in this battle.

"You take the little prince, let me stop this woman!"

A guard of the first hole shouted and rushed to Lengmei.

However, the cold light flashed, and his head fell to the ground in an instant.

Plum blossoms flew, and the remaining more than three hundred guards died a dozen more instantly.

Under Leng Mei's men, he never showed mercy, and those attacked by him will definitely die.

Jumo Zhiyan knew he was not an opponent of this woman, he had to run!

"The little prince need not be afraid, the last will come to save the driver!"

Just as Lengmei stepped closer to Kumama Zhiyan, a general riding a black raven beast appeared.

He held two sledgehammers in his hand and cultivated to reach half-step yin and yang.

Among the Black Ravens, Mutu is not alone.

Of course, there are only Mutu who is strong in Yin and Yang, but there are many other masters.

"Thank you General!"

Jiu Mozhi wiped his cold sweat and then went away under the escort of the guard.

Above the canyon, Ling Xiao sighed helplessly.

No matter how great the ingenuity is, it still has to be supported by strength.

If his strength reaches the level of Mutu, then this time the strategy can definitely achieve the most perfect effect.

Not only did Jomo speak wisely, but Timur Mutu couldn't live.

Now, he not only has to watch Jumomo Zhiyan escape, but also has to face Mutu's threat.

Lu Chenglong was blown away by Mutu and his life and death were unknown.

Feng Qingyan also looked ugly, vomiting blood in his mouth, which was obviously unstoppable.

"Ling Xiao, come to life! After killing you, I will kill all of you to let you know how stupid a thing is against our Black Raven Empire!"

For Mutu, it is not as useful as strength to plan treason.

In his eyes, Ling Xiao, the nightmare in the mind of the Black Raven Army, is not worth mentioning at all. He can squeeze this kid to death as long as he gently reaches out his hand.

Watching Feng Qingyan desperately resist Mutu, Ling Xiao said lightly: "Vice dean Feng, let it go, you can die in the hands of the famous black raven god Timur Mutu, I am worth it, It’s enough to be famous.”

Feng Qingyan didn't understand why Ling Xiao did this, but out of trust in Ling Xiao, he still let go.

But such a concession made Mutu dare not attack.

"What's wrong, Senior Mutu, I'm standing here, you can easily pinch me to death, hurry up."

The smile on Ling Xiao's face was still there.

The more this is, the more Mutu dare not step forward, he peeped around vigilantly, fearing ambush.

Although he defeated Lv Chenglong and Feng Qingyan, he was also injured. Although not very heavy, it was inevitable that the combat effectiveness would decline.

And Ling Xiao, this kid is tricky, who knows if it will be a trap?

Today, he suffered a few losses from eating Ling Xiao, so caution is inevitable.

"Huh, kid, do you want the old man to be fooled? None of the doors! I will let you go this time. The next time the old man meets you, he will definitely break you up!"

After hesitating for a long time, Timur Mutu turned away!Go chasing Kudo Mo Zhiyan!

Cold sweat finally dropped on Ling Xiao's forehead.

He used the empty city plan on himself.

If Timur Mutu really has to attack, the only thing he can do is to get out and fight to death, and also seriously hurt Mutu.

But that was the worst plan.

Fortunately, the strategy was successful.

The old-time Timur Mutu had no courage because he had taken Ling Xiao several times.

"Good boy, that's enough, it can scare the old guy away!"

Feng Qingyan looked at Ling Xiao in surprise.