The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

The flying carpet is flying on the water surface, the speed is not fast, but it is not slow. The sea breeze is blowing, bringing a little bit of coolness and comfort. Mo Zhuyue flies very low, almost flying close to the water surface, and the water is blue and blue. The tail slapped in the water, and the startled water splashes had a blue luster, which was unparalleled in beauty.

The wind seemed to be getting stronger gradually, and there was a knife-like sharp feeling on the face.

"This wind seems to be wrong."

Mo Zhuyue said.

Shui Lan smiled slightly: "You can release the wind summoner. In front of you is the Valley of Wind, where there is a monster phantom mink. It is also a checkpoint that prevents us from going to the forest of monsters. Anyway, your wind summoner is also lacking." A monster, why not let him come out and subdue this phantom god Diao Hei."

Shui Lan didn't need to think about it anymore, as long as she knew that the Phantom God Sable was also a rare monster, Mo Zhuyue would definitely want to accept it.

This time, the five people she brought were summoners from five different departments, and they said they were sending Xiaobai back to the Dragon Clan, but from Shui Lan's point of view, they came to the World of Warcraft Forest to hunt.

Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly at Shui Lan's thoughtfulness and subtlety: "Shui Lan is also the one who knows me."

Therefore, Mo Zhuyue released Qinglong from the space bracelet, and smiled at Qinglong: "Qinglong, in front of you is Fenggu, where there is a phantom god mink, it is a good monster, you can go and see it, if you like it, Just accept it, and if you don’t like it, kill it.”

Qinglong knew that the other three had already subdued the monsters, and they were already eager to try. Now it was finally his turn, how could he miss it, let alone the legendary Phantom God Sable.

The phantom mink is a super-sized lightning mink, and the word phantom highlights its attributes. The wind-attribute monster is the fastest and the most difficult.

Qinglong calmly flew to the area where the wind was raging in front, while Mo Zhuyue and his party held their chins to watch the play outside the area where the wind was raging, as if they were watching a good show.

Qinglong is only 200 meters away from Mo Zhuyue and his party. However, in the area where Qinglong is, his robe has been lifted high by the strong wind, but the place where Mo Zhuyue is is calm, because they retreated again. For some, the areas that have withdrawn from the Valley of the Wind will naturally not be so strong in persecution.

The strong wind was raging, and Qinglong endured the strong wind for a long time, as if he was blown by the strong wind without any parrying power.

And ahead, nothing could be seen except the huge wind force.

However, Mo Zhuyue squinted her eyes, and she could clearly see that in the strong wind ahead, there was a blue-blue figure spinning around Qinglong's side, and the speed was indescribably fast.

She is a ninth-level seventh-dan, and she can only see a vague figure.

Ruolan also looked at it curiously, and said, "Why is Qinglong standing there doing nothing? With such a strong wind, if he blows for a while, he will probably be blown away."

Mo Zhuyue narrowed his eyes: "He is not doing nothing, but waiting for the opportunity. Wait for the best opportunity to catch the Phantom God Sable. If you want to make the Phantom God Sable surrender, you must surpass it in speed. However, the speed of the Phantom God Sable is too fast to surpass it at all, so right now, Qinglong can only conquer it at the speed of the Phantom God Sable!"

To conquer it is to seize it!