A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 1246 Jiang Qing, go...

The voice fell.

Jiang Qing's whole body turned into light and shadow, sinking into the top of the mountain.

Although it is the top of the mountain, it is very spacious.There were flamingos perched everywhere on the rocks and cliffs. When Jiang Qing made a move, the others, not to be outdone, pulled out their weapons and joined in the melee.

"Chirp—"

Flamebirds neighed loudly, announcing their anger.

Ya Lu supported the elder and stood next to Lang Mo.Although his hands were itchy, Jing Jing did not join the battle rashly. He knew very well that with his three-legged cat skills, let alone helping, he might be affected and died directly as soon as he stepped into the battle.Therefore, Yalu very peacefully chose to stand by and do nothing.

Lang Mo glanced at Yalu, and said, "Hurry up and explore, see if you can find the entrance?"

"Yes!" Ya Lu didn't dare to disobey, and the cat dressed up and searched around in the dim moonlight.The Great Elder hunched over and stood beside Lang Mo without saying a word.Lang Shou coiled around Lang Mo's neck, looking very excited. He seemed to like this kind of big scene very much. Angela, as a mermaid, was relatively peace-loving. Of course, the premise was that she didn't touch her bottom line.

At this moment, she was a little sleepy standing beside Lang Mo, yawning from time to time.

"The smell of blood is so strong!" Angela pouted and muttered.

The smell of blood made her feel a little uncomfortable.However, the Wisteria standing behind obviously didn't think so, waving the canes all over the sky to hide in the dark from time to time to make a sneak attack or two, which seemed very cunning.

"Don't like it?" Lang Mo raised his eyebrows.

Angela shook her head slightly, and said childishly, "I don't like the smell of blood, but everything else is fine."

"The mermaid tribe, now that the tribe is withered and the population is not happy, if you want to grow stronger, you and the murloc tribe will have conflicts sooner or later. You will need to adapt to this kind of situation sooner or later. It doesn't matter whether you like it or not, it's just for survival!" Lang Mo rarely explained. When he got up, he poured his affection into Angela, even if it wasn't obvious, he really fell in love with him.Therefore, seeing her sloppy appearance, I couldn't help calling out a reminder.

"I see!" Angela's complexion changed, and she inherited the memory of the Mermaid Clan. How could she fail to understand the meaning implied in Lang Mo's words.This time, when he took her away from Sky City and returned to Qingnan, it was the moment when he really launched an attack on the murlocs.

At that time, no matter what she thought in her heart.

Arthur would ask her to prioritize the reproduction of the mermaid clan in everything, and the enmity with the shark clan and the octopus clan would need to be resolved sooner or later.She has no way out, the mermaid clan who used to control the entire murloc clan must stand up again, she needs to go to the front of the people and summon the murloc clans to fight against the brutal rule of the shark clan and the octopus clan.

At that time, blood is likely to flow into rivers.

Seeing Angela's immature cheeks tense, she unconsciously revealed shock and uneasiness.Lang Mo raised his hand, gently rubbed Angela's head twice, and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, your mother and I will always stand behind you."

Hearing this, Angela trembled slightly.

After a while, the corners of his mouth opened into a happy smile.Nodding earnestly towards Lang Mo, the shock and uneasiness on his face subsided to reveal An Ran's firmness.Obviously, although Lang Mo's comforting words were not straightforward, they made Angela feel very heartwarming. Wisteria seemed to feel Angela's ups and downs, and stretched out a cane to gently wrap around Angela's wrist. two laps.

Not to mention, it's warm here.

On the other side, Jiang Qing was like a dragon coming out of a hole, with a vigorous and agile body, waving a sharp sword and walking easily among the flaming birds.Considering the tactics of quick battle and quick decision, Jiang Qing and others did not hold back and chose to fight with the strongest side.After turning into a beast, the flying advantage of the flamingo dropped sharply. Jiang Qing held a three-meter-long golden sword in her hand, fearlessly facing the siege of the three flamingos.

The golden snake tail moved quickly, and the speed of the gliding steadily suppressed the flamingo.

this compartment.

"Jiang Qing, you've become stronger!" Lei Ding exclaimed.

The huge beast body of the wolf moor is like a god of death harvesting life in the dark night.Hearing Leiding's admiration, he paused and glanced at Jiang Qing, whose wolf ink was more than ten meters high, and the animal head lightly let out a domineering roar.With a light wave of its claws, it smashed the flamingo that was planning to sneak attack Lei Ding into a pulp.

As expected, several groups of silver-ranked beast souls slowly emerged in the dark night.

Obviously, these silver-ranked beast souls were burst out from the flame birds they slaughtered. Although the number is not as large as the bronze-ranked beast souls, they are relatively considerable.After all, apart from obtaining two groups of silver-ranked beast souls in the Chihai Desert, they have never been able to hunt silver-ranked beast souls.Looking at the five groups of beast souls floating in the night sky, Jiang Qing and the others acted more decisively.

"Speed ​​up, the Bimon people have reacted..." Jiang Qing reminded.

After becoming a beast, the five senses increased again.Now she can easily feel the movement trajectory of the Bimeng people on the mountainside. When the words fall, the movement of waving the golden sword does not feel cruel. Every sword is splattered with blood. Add a touch of magic.

Beast body, dancing lightly.

In the quiet atmosphere full of fighting, a different kind of beauty blooms.

Lang Mo stood quietly, and stared at Jiang Qing with his deep eyes, which were dark without any emotion.Eyes mixed with coldness and affection locked on the most dazzling figure on the battlefield.

Suddenly, Yalu returned excitedly.

He stepped forward, stood close to Lang Mo and said a few words softly.

When Lang Mo heard the words, he nodded slightly to show that he understood!
In the distant sky, a faint yellow light appeared in the darkness.

Little by little, the light gradually broke free from the darkness.Suddenly, there was a messy and complicated sound of footsteps in my ears, and the sound was still some distance away from the top of the mountain.Looking at Jiang Qing's side, the battle is almost on the verge of ending, but there are still many flamingo birds attacking Jiang Qing and others frantically.

Lang Mo hugged Angela, stuffed Lang Shou into Angela's arms, and softly shouted to Jiang Qing: "Jiang Qing, clean up the battlefield, let's go..."

After the words fell, he quickly rushed towards the location Ya Lu had mentioned.Jiang Qing and the others quickly removed the animalization, grabbed the beast soul floating in mid-air into their hands, and followed Lang Mo's figure without hesitation.Leaving the raging flamingos behind, everyone disappeared in an instant. The flamingoes were highly ranked, and those red-eyed flamingoes hovered in the sky and neighed sadly.

Blood spilled all over the ground, leaving only the pungent smell of blood lingering around the entire mountaintop.

A quarter of an hour later.

Victoria and his party chased after them in a panic, before they had time to see what happened on the top of the mountain.

However, they were violently attacked by the red-eyed flamingos hovering above their heads, and they were caught off guard. The already injured group felt even more miserable.There were screams one after another, but Victoria reacted quickly and quickly organized a counterattack.

(End of this chapter)