The Return of the Phoenix

The Erling army stopped in place now, probably because the sudden integration of the White Tiger Realm with the outside world was beyond their expectations, so they didn't come here for a while, but waited and watched not far away.

The leader who led these armies of evil spirits was a man wrapped in a red robe.

He was tightly wrapped, and his red robe seemed to be stained with blood. From a distance, he looked like a person wrapped in blood.

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"General Doom, shall we continue to approach?"

Beside him, a young man with a pale face and stiff movements frowned, looked away from a distance, and looked at the general beside him.

Doom didn't answer him immediately, he just stared straight into the distance, where is the location of the White Tiger Realm, but he didn't know whether this would pass or not, because he inexplicably felt an extreme wave from the front Dangerous, I always feel that as long as he moves forward, he will die.

This feeling is inexplicable and very abrupt.

At first he thought he was thinking too much, but when he tried to move forward, the palpitations became more obvious, as if there was a big guillotine hanging in front of him, as long as he moved forward, the guillotine would be will fall and chop off his head.

The wide hood completely covered the upper half of Doom's face, only his pale and bloodless jaw was exposed. He raised his head slightly, and as he raised his head, the hood on his head moved back involuntarily. It slid, revealing a section of pale and bloodless skin again.

Through the gap in the hood, he looked at the White Tiger Realm not far away, and the feeling of uneasiness was so real.

After thinking for a long time, in the end, Doom still felt that it was better to be careful to avoid capsizing the boat in the gutter.

"Wait first, you go and send someone to investigate the situation ahead, remember to investigate the situation first, don't let people find out, and hide your tracks."

Although the young man didn't understand why Lord Doom would be so wary of such a Xiaojie who had no power to fight back against the Lord God, but he still did it. After all, he was just a subordinate, who would let him be the immediate boss? ?
The blood law in the palm of Jun Moyuan has been prepared. After finishing, he just looked at the army of evil spirits that stopped in the distance and did not approach this way. He and Leng Wuyou looked at each other. It seems that the leader of the army of evil spirits is not a person. Stupid, to be aware of danger, this sense is quite keen.

Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan are strong, so they can see farther.

Even though the Erling army was still a few thousand meters away from what they looked like now, Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan could still see clearly.

When you see a figure sneaking towards the White Tiger Realm, you will know that this person is here to inquire about news.

Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan looked at each other and saw a smile across each other's eyes.

Let people inquire about the news, if he likes it, let him inquire about it.

In Jun Moyuan's left hand, he played with the blood-colored ball transformed from the law of blood up and down, and beside him, Leng Wuyou stared at the person who was sneaking towards the White Tiger Realm with scorching eyes.

"coming."

When this person approached the White Tiger Realm, Leng Wuyou felt that his strength was not very strong, but his speed was very fast, and his way of hiding his aura was also very special. If it weren't for the strength of the two of them, she would not have known so clearly. notice it.

She thought for a while and snapped her fingers, a flash of light from her fingertips quickly covered the White Tiger Realm.

At the same time a golden rune was outlined from his fingertips.

Spots of golden light instantly covered the entire White Tiger Realm, and no one could check this golden light except Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan.

Even the members of the White Tiger Clan didn't feel it.

Leng Wuyou did all this silently.