The second prince looked at the donkey in front of him and looked suspicious of life.

I can't think of what morally degraded Qilin did so that a donkey could inherit its bloodline...

In his messy expression, suddenly a burst of smoke and dust rolled up in the north, and then the messy sound of horse hooves sounded. Looking closely, it turned out that Princess Caiwei from Juntian tribe returned in a hurry.

Behind her, there were a group of half-human and half-beast monsters, either with scales on their faces, or with hands like beast claws, and even more, their entire lower body turned into a snake body! There were two masters with cultivation level reaching the Grandmaster realm!

Seeing these monsters, Zhao Lan immediately looked at her eyes and shouted loudly: "The disciples of the Beast Blood Sect are here, the guard camp is ready to face the enemy!"

The voice resounded throughout the mountains. Under Zhao Lan's order, the eight hundred soldiers of the Shansha Army quickly formed a formation and guarded the entrance to the mountain.

At the same time, Princess Caiwei had already arrived in front of the mountain, abandoned her mount, and jumped high. A phoenix figure appeared behind her, and her wings shook and passed over the head of the Eight Hundred Guards Camp.

After landing, Princess Caiwei did not pause at all, and several ups and downs came to Zhao Lan.

"General Zhao, we encountered the interception of the Beast Blood Sect on the way. The soldiers are struggling to support us. Please go and rescue us quickly!"

Looking at her anxious expression, Zhao Lan's face changed: "How about the Three Thousand Mountain Shaking Army accompanying him?"

Princess Caiwei said: "The intercepted team is led by the sect leader of the Beast Blood Sect. The soldiers of the Shanshan Army are forming a formation to meet the enemy, but they may not be able to hold on for too long!"

Zhao Lan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. She glanced at the pursuit soldiers of the Beast Blood Sect who were eating horses and ordered: "Kill!"

"kill!"

The eight hundred soldiers shouted in unison, and a murderous aura rose from their bodies. The formation changed and rushed towards the group of pursuers like an arrow.

Under the charge of the formation of the guard camp, thick smoke and dust filled the air, and the sound of gold and iron clashes and screams sounded mixed together.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the disciples of the Beast Blood Sect were corpses everywhere, and they didn't even block a single charge!

Wu Jun's eyes were straightened by the tragic scene. Looking at Zhao Lan who led his army to rescue, he naturally pulled up the donkey's neck: "What a powerful battle formation, it is worthy of being a warrior on the battlefield!"

The donkey shivered and said "Yeah", then suddenly realized something was wrong, turned his head in confusion and looked at Wu Jun, unable to remember when he came to him.

When it was puzzled, Wu Jun took out a water radish and stuffed it into its mouth, saying, "That's a thousand-year-old ginseng."

The donkey chewed two bites of radish, and the sweet juice instantly filled his mouth. His eyes immediately lit up. He rubbed Wu Jun intimately, and continued to ask him for it.

Wu Jun touched its head and said, "Follow me in the future. There will be ginseng every day and a beautiful little female donkey."

The donkey made a pleasant "um" sound, bit Wu Jun's clothes and threw him on his back. In an instant, he carried Wu Jun to catch up with the large army that had run for more than ten miles.

After a rushing marching for a quarter of an hour, a grassland with sparse water and grass appeared in front of him. The grain transport army shrank into a group and was surrounded by hundreds of monsters half-human and half-beasts.

The leader was naked, his muscles were like iron blocks, his figure was twice as big as Wu Jun. His huge body exuded a fierce momentum, and he sat on a yellow-colored Qilin beast. With his own strength, he resisted the battle formation formed by the three thousand mountain-shaking troops!

Princess Caiwei saw this giant and said with a serious expression: "The one riding on the Tulin Beast is Yan Beifei, the leader of the Beast Blood Sect, who has the highest level of cultivation!"

The second prince glanced at the earthen beast that retained the body of the Qilin with bright eyes, and rushed forward with a long sword: "Let me meet him!"

Before he could finish his words, the second prince had already arrived ten feet behind Yan Beifei. With a move to catch the moon at the sea, the golden sword energy cut off the earth and slashed behind Yan Beifei!

boom!

After a loud bang, the second prince's sword aura slashed behind Yan Beifei.

Yan Beifei's body shook, and the sword energy instantly dissipated. He turned his face unscathed: "Boy, you're so brave!"

Seeing that his sword had not hurt him at all, the second prince jumped up and raised his long sword high, raising it in a fire to burn the sky. The sword condensed in the spirit, and the spirit condensed in his mind, as if a man and a sword were united, and only a long sword remained in the world!

"Golden Crow Asking the Sky!"

As the long sword fell, a muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and golden lightning slashed towards Yan Beifei's head!

Looking at the knife coming towards him, Yan Beifei punched out, and the sound of breaking the sky exploded, and the golden lightning instantly dissipated. The second prince was knocked out by a punch, vomited and fell to the ground.

Yan Beifei slowly retracted his fist and looked down at the second prince and said, "Nine Styles of the Sky Sword, you are the disciple of General Zhennan of Daxia!"

The second prince stood up with a long knife, staggered back to Zhao Lan, and asked for help, "General Zhao, this big guy is amazing, let's go together!"

Zhao Lan glanced at him and said in an unquestionable tone: "Zhao Yuanjie, if you don't obey the military orders, you will go to the war without authorization. Please retreat for the time being. Go to the military supervisor to get a hundred military sticks later!"

The second prince opened his mouth to argue, but when he saw Zhao Lan's expressionless face, he immediately lowered his head and bowed his fists, limping to Wu Jun's side.

Wu Jun glanced at him, threw out a healing pill to him, and comforted him: "Second Prince, in fact, this is not your fault. Such a mighty mount is rare in the world!"

The second prince seemed to meet a confidant and said deeply: "Yes, this is the first time I have seen such a mighty Qilin beast."

Wu Jun was slightly stunned: "What Kirin Beast, don't you want to take Yan Beifei as a mount?"

The second prince instantly widened his eyes and said with a stuttering voice: "Doctor Wu, do you have any misunderstandings about the word mount???"

Yan Beifei suddenly burst out with a beast-like aura, and he glared at Wu Jun and said, "How dare you insult me ​​if you are a child in Huangkou!"

Wu Jun said with a puzzled look: "When did I insult you? You are covered in blood and don't even do anything. What's the big deal about being a mount for someone?"

"What I am flowing with is the blood of the sky wolf!"

Yan Beifei urged the earthen beast under his crotch and rushed up angrily. Seeing this, Wu Jun suddenly threw his right hand and a white light hit Yan Beifei's face.

Yan Beifei shook his head, opened his mouth and bit the hidden weapon in his mouth, sneering: "How can I hurt me if the trick of the eagle is so good!"
Chapter completed!