Dizun, why are you on fire again?

Chapter 450 Life or Death Are My City in Dongchili

The sky is high and the clouds are far away, the originally pure white clouds are now full of blood-red fierceness in the eyes, the red clouds on the falling slope of the gods have spread so far, even in Tianyuan City, one can feel the strong murderous aura of the eastern sky .

Dongchi Li asked Po Fenghan to take the rest of the killers first through the teleportation array of Tianyuan City, to the city closest to Xixi Town, and rushed to Xixi Town to settle down, because Xixi Town is the inland of Lingdong County. city ​​of.

Dong Chili first went to Tianyuan College to have a look, and found that the senior students of Tianyuan College were no longer in the courtyard, not even a group of elders and many teachers were there. It seems that they also went to Xixi Town, in order to guard the spiritual domain In the future, even these warriors who are only below the Destruction Realm will have to contribute their own strength.

Dong Chili murmured: "I don't know how Aunt Jiu is doing now, I don't know if she is still facing the wall in the temple, damn it!"

Moreover, according to the junior students who are still in the courtyard and are cultivating desperately, not only the current students have gone, but even the students who have graduated for a long time gathered in the courtyard a few days ago and rushed to Xixi Town together .

This may include Meng Hu, Shan Wufeng, Mo Xuejin, Shen Junze and others.

Dongchili even remembered that there was a ninth-level beast hidden in the southwest of Tianyuan College, but Dongchili didn't plan to contract it in the future because it was the guardian beast of Tianyuan College.

After understanding the situation, Dong Chili couldn't help but become more serious. Judging from the situation, it seems that Moyu has made a big deal this time and must take down Lingyu.This will be a loss of life, and it will be a threat to Dongchili's relatives and friends.

She had to do something, even if her strength was much smaller than that of the temple.But what the holy temple needs to protect is its power, while what Dongchi Li wants to protect is only his own feelings.

Dong Chili strode towards the teleportation array of Tianyuan City, and then teleported to the nearest city to Xixi Town. He walked all the way through the air and quickly plundered Xixi Town.

She found that with her speed, she couldn't keep up with Po Fenghan's advance troops. Her cultivation was much higher than these killers. It seems that Wudao Killers' soul skills and methods are really extraordinary.

After flying for a little while, the red clouds in the sky suppressed, oppressing Dongchi Li's mood so tense that she was a little out of breath. This was her worry about Dongcheng and Licheng.

The vast wilderness outside Xixi Town finally appeared in front of Dong Chili's eyes, but now there are densely packed warriors stationed on the wilderness, and the tents have filled the wilderness, and many warriors are walking around outside these tents, looking nervous discussing something.

The outside of the town is so crowded, but the inside of the town is empty, because there are some big sects and big families stationed there, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Dongchili couldn't help sneering, he didn't expect that at this time, the hierarchical system of Lingyu would still be so compelling.

Not long ago, Xixi Town was taken down by Moyu, but Lingyu quickly organized warriors, counterattacked, and forced Moyu warriors back, so Moyu warriors changed their plan and wanted to go south to attack Lingdong County.

Dong Chili's eyes swept over the wilderness, and soon found Po Fenghan and his party waiting for her, and his soul consciousness couldn't help locking on to that area.

Just when she was about to fall, she saw an old man in temple clothes walking towards Po Fenghan and the others, and asked, "Where do you come from, which sect or family do you belong to, the old man needs to register Record it, so that you can plan your future battles with the Demon Realm."

Po Fenghan glanced at the old man in the temple indifferently, then turned his head to the side, without answering his words.

The face of the old man in the temple changed, and he said angrily: "I told you to speak out, didn't you hear? If you don't tell me where you are from, we will surround the demon warriors soon, do you want to act without authorization?"

Pofeng Leng sneered and said: "If we say that we don't belong to a big family, nor do we belong to any sect, does the temple want to arrange us to be at the forefront to die? Your big sect and big family hid behind and took the credit. Pay the respect of the entire spiritual domain?"

Many warriors around looked sideways and talked a lot.

The killers of the Wudao Assassin Society are all dressed in black, and when facing outsiders, there is a layer of mist around their faces, making their faces unpredictable.

Such a team of thousands of people is naturally very eye-catching.

"You!" As if he had guessed his mind, the old man in the temple became even more annoyed, pointing at Po Fenghan and said, "If you don't tell us your specific origins, then we will treat you as undercover agents sent by the Demon Realm Already!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of guards also dressed in white clothes of the temple came over and surrounded more than 1000 warriors of the Wudou Assassin Society.

Po Fenghan turned a blind eye and said coldly: "No comment."

As he said that, all the innocent killers and killers became alert. Under the misty face, there seemed to be a pair of hunter-like eyes sweeping towards the master, which made people feel a little fear in their hearts.

Many people think it is ridiculous, but there are more than 1000 warriors, why do they think that the opponent has thousands of troops, as if they can tear themselves into pieces at any time.

The old man in the temple was also worried, and he still shouted coldly on the surface: "Tell me again, where are you from, and who do you belong to!"

Po Fenghan said resolutely and indifferently: "We only obey the president's orders and are not controlled by the temple."

Finally, the old man in the temple was completely angry. With a wave of his right hand, he said loudly, "Take down these demon rebels for me, and don't let them disturb the frontline order!"

"Stop!" A thunderous voice exploded above everyone's heads, the voice was as cold as the wind in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, making people shiver with cold.

They didn't even notice that there was another person in midair. When the warriors lifted their heads up, that cool and beautiful appearance, that hair blown into a ponytail flying in midair, that clear and unblemished Tong Mou, but people's face suddenly changed, and the words "cold-faced Shura" involuntarily floated in his mind.

"Dongchi Li!" The complexion of the old man in the temple changed drastically, he stepped into the air suddenly, landed not far in front of Dongchi Li, and said angrily, "How dare you appear here!"

"Oh." Dong Chili smiled coldly, "Why can't I appear here?" Her gaze immediately fell on Po Fenghan and his group of killers, and she sneered at the old man in the temple, "They obey me, not For your temple of bullshit, understand?"

The old man in the temple was furious: "How dare you humiliate the temple in front of so many people!"

"Bullshit!" Dongchi Li raged in vain, "How dare you call yourself a temple! Holy you are paralyzed! Take the lives of my Dongcheng and Licheng people in exchange for a demon army? Go back! Go back and tell you to punish me!" Old man, the two cities of Dongli are my city of Dongchili in life, and my city in death is also my city of Dongchili, so the temple can't get involved in its survival!"

(End of this chapter)