After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 413 Don't Master Jiu think they look familiar?
Assalatad grinned grinningly, and said sharply, "Then let's try it!"

He clasped his hands together, ignoring the innocent people around him, and muttered something.

The sky and the earth were instantly overshadowed, and the dark clouds shrouded the top of the head, as if the black clouds were overwhelming the city, and a dangerous sense of oppression shrouded everyone.

Qiao Luoyan felt the overwhelming black evil, sweeping from the west.

Her eyes became sharp in an instant, and the hands holding the guqin in her arms tightened subconsciously.

No matter in the Longyuan Dynasty or in her life experience, she has never seen such a powerful evil spirit.

I'm afraid that Nether Hell has never had such a strong resentment.

Thinking of the existence of Huang Quan, Qiao Luoyan's mood continued to sink.

She knew that Assalatad was going to make a big move.

"Master!"

Xie Junling's urgent call sounded behind him.

Qiao Luoyan looked back and saw Xie Junling and Fu Yaoyao, the two led a group of white armored teams approaching quickly.

The majestic soldiers in white showed expressions of surprise, nostalgia, and gratitude the moment they saw Qiao Luoyan's true face.

Their eyes were red, and they knelt on the ground and clasped their fists.

"Wu Zhaoyong, the white-clothed army, has seen the old ancestor Luo Ji, the national teacher!"

"Wan Wenlong, the white-clothed soldier, has seen the ancestor Luo Ji, the national teacher!"

"Qiu Ran, the white-clothed army, has seen the old ancestor Luo Ji, the national teacher!"

"White-clothed Army Ling Ziyao has seen the old ancestor Luo Ji Guoshi!"

"White Army..."

The voices of the soldiers in the white army were restrained and calm, with some choking sounds mixed in.

Wu Zhaoyong was the closest to Qiao Luoyan, and when he saw the familiar figure standing beside her, his rough face turned rosy with excitement.

Just as he was about to speak, Pei Yinan turned around slowly.

The handsome and elegant appearance, the extremely eye-catching graceful and luxurious temperament, except for the short hair, all of his body coincides with the Nine Princes of the Longyuan Dynasty.

Wu Zhaoyong, Wan Wenlong, Qiu Ran and others looked straight at him.

They had been waiting for so many years, and the master they had been looking forward to every day appeared in front of them so shockingly, which surprised them but also made them unbelievable.

Finding that the gazes of these people were too hot, Pei Yinan's peach blossom eyes rose slightly.

His eyelashes are so long and dense that even the lower eyelashes are taken care of, women will be jealous when they see him.

Pei Yinan's raised eye tails give people the illusion of gentleness, and his body inadvertently exudes a faint bookishness, combined with his gentle eyes, it is simply fascinating.

But the white-clothed army knew that this was all an illusion.

The indifference and ruthlessness in their master's bones are innate.

Pei Yinan's cold eyes flicked over Wu Zhaoyong, Wan Wenlong, Qiu Ran, Ling Ziyao and others.

He tilted his head to look at Qiao Luoyan who was standing beside him: "Qiaoer, where did these people come from? Ruan Qingqing's crew?"

No wonder he asked this question, Wu Zhaoyong and others are wearing armor, ponytails raised high, and sharp weapons in their hands. No matter how you look at it, it is contrary to the present and the perception is sufficient. It is easy to think of the filming crew.

Qiao Luoyan smiled, and asked jokingly, "Don't Master Jiu think they look familiar?"

As if thinking of something, the expression on Pei Yinan's face paused, and then he twitched the corners of his lips.

A fang was exposed on the left side of him, and this smile was very youthful, giving people the feeling of being both good and evil.

Seeing his smile, Qiao Luoyan felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, the next second, Pei Yinan reached out to wrap her arms around her slender waist, and pressed Qiao Luoyan's soft and boneless body tightly against her body.

With his long and slender fingers, he gently squeezed Qiao Luoyan's slender waist, and his fingertips flitted across the clothes vaguely.

"Qiao Er, don't say that these are all my rivals in love. The eyes they stare at you are like gods. If there are one or two peach blossoms, I will pinch them casually, and thousands of them will come at once. What are you doing?" Want to test my bottom line?"

The corners of Qiao Luoyan's lips twitched, and he stared at Pei Yinan as if looking at a fool.

She raised her hand to touch the other person's forehead, and said suspiciously: "I didn't make a fuss, why did I start talking nonsense?"

"..." The corners of Pei Yinan's eyes twitched slightly: "It's a fever."

"I think you're just free, and you're starting to flirt!"

Qiao Luoyan complained, and withdrew from Pei Yinan's arms holding the guqin.

She looked sideways at the white-clothed army kneeling in front of her eyes and raised her hand: "Get up, your master is out of his mind, let's deal with the remnants of Lingbang Kingdom first!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

Wu Zhaoyong stood up first, followed by everyone behind him.

They stared straight at Qiao Luoyan and Pei Yinan.

Assalatad opened the barrier between the ghost domain and the human world, and countless souls of the dead rushed out from the entrance and exit of the barrier in the western void.

The dense crowd of undead rushed out in a swarm, the scene was so shocking that it made one's scalp tingle.

Qiao Luoyan stared at the Prophet Assalatad as if he was looking at a dead person.

She didn't forget the existence of Huangquan, and she also knew that most of these dead souls were innocent, and many of them were forcibly taken away by the people of Huoyun Ama Temple, and refined into puppets for people to drive.

Thousands of square meters of lawn were quickly occupied by countless dead souls.

Seeing this scene, the Prophet Assalatad's grinning lips grew wider and wider, looking very arrogant.

Just when the barrier in the void was about to disappear, a cloud of black mist gushed out from it.

The black mist floated in the void, and soon formed countless illusory soul bodies.

They landed slowly, staring at Assalatad with tearful eyes.

The man in the lead had firm facial features and an evil spirit all over his body. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Old bastard! You should die!"

"Ao Rong?" Assalatad stared at the man, first frowned in doubt, then sneered: "I didn't expect to let you out, anyway, I'll take this opportunity to get rid of you together today!"

Asalatad made quick moves with both hands, chanting strange incantations.

Feeling his drive, countless dead souls on the lawn attacked Ao Rong and other dead souls.

The two sides fought fiercely, and it soon became unclear who was who.

Qiao Luoyan and Pei Yinan looked at each other with a dumbfounding expression on their faces.

They haven't made a move yet, why the enemy started to fight internally.

This scene is really... pleasing to the heart.

Assalatad drove tens of thousands of undead to fight with Ao Rong, who had only a few thousand subordinates, and the winner was soon announced.

Ao Rong and the other dead souls were crushed, and the loss was terrible, even the soul power to maintain the covering clothes on their bodies was removed.

He refused to admit defeat, he gritted his teeth and fought against the mindless undead, even if the soul and body were in disarray, even if the wounds on his body were bloody, even if he knew that this battle was doomed to failure.

Not far away, Qiao Luoyan fixed her deep eyes on Ao Rong.

At first, she thought the name was very familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

She was attracted by Ao Rong's demeanor of death, and soon remembered the identity of the other party - the ghost king of the ghost domain.

This guy was the trustworthy person who did not forget to tell her when the two dead souls tipped her off last year.

Ao Rong is the umbrella of all Chinese clansmen in Huangquan.

Seeing that Ao Rong was going to be unable to hold on anymore, Qiao Luoyan moved the guqin in his arms.

(End of this chapter)