Chapter 997 Purple Panlong
Therefore, it is basically safe to enter the birch forest.

"Crack Kacha!"

Desert ants are gnashing their teeth outside, lingering, waiting.

Wait until someone inside accidentally falls out, or someone is thrown out.

In the past, the workers who washed the sand inside were thrown out because they were disobedient, just as they waited and had a full meal.

These desert ants are also smarter and more powerful than ordinary ants.

In the birch forest, the fighting continued, Bei Minghuang was sick, and after beating and beating, he was a little exhausted, so he ran to rest.

However, for the resources of the desert, for those gold particles and the rich salary and inexhaustible gold promised by Beiming Emperor, many sects in the rivers and lakes also came, and they lay in ambush here to fight against Ouyang Yi army.

Emperor Xisai led troops into the desert, and Emperor Beiming sent people early. At this moment, the two armies were confronting each other, and the battle was unprecedentedly fierce.

After the birch forest, there is an empty desert beyond the horizon. In the distance, under the valleys, there are many small black spots. Those small black spots are people, workers, who were captured from outside. Worker.

The workers gathered together, not knowing what happened or whether it was related to them. They were afraid, and they squatted there holding the sand table for sifting sand.

"bang bang bang~"

Flying sand, roaring soldiers, and those desperate factions.

"Boss!" Batu and others from Xisai came up. These people followed Ling Ke to fight all the way from the southernmost part of Xisai. After they reached the capital, Ling Ke gave the imperial power of Xisai to Ouyang Yi. Well, when they governed the country together with Ouyang Yi, they would always feel in their hearts that the boss is more suitable to be an empress.

"Well, beat them separately!" Ling Ke ordered to several people.

"Yes!" Originally, their strategy was good, but now, following the command of the boss, they turned around and separated together, surrounding and beating the opponent's martial arts people.

"Hmph, Ling Ke, Mo Yuan, Ouyang Yi, you have entered my Beiming Desert. If you want to retreat completely, it may be more difficult!" Beiming Emperor Yeyi stood on the other side. Guarded by hundreds of people, his body is weak, and his voice is so low that people can't hear him clearly.

"But even these scumbags want to stop us?" Ling Ke's lips curled up, she turned to look at Mo Yuan, and said, "My lord, do you want me to do it?"

"You just rest on the side, Ning'er, take good care of Miss." Mo Yuan snorted coldly, helped his little daughter-in-law to find a clean place to sit and rest on the side, he handed the water bag to Ling Ke, Then he turned his head and said, "Ouyang Yi, it's time to act together."

"Okay, I'll just wait for you!" Ouyang Yi chuckled and said, "We haven't joined hands for many years."

"Stop talking nonsense! Come to an end, Xiao Ke'er is tired." Mo Yuan snorted coldly, and with a flash of his figure, he was already walking towards the middle of those so-called people in the Jianghu.

"Boom~"

In the desert, the hurricane was blowing, and it looked like a purple coiled dragon roaring between the sky and the ground. On one side, a silver-white silver wolf roared, and the sound of tigers roaring and dragons rushing out, the whole desert was trembling up.

"Xiao Ke, what is the demon king Yuanshen in the monster world?" Wu Jing didn't quite understand, her eyes widened, a little inconceivable: "Why is it a purple panlong? I've never heard of purple dragons. Panlong!"

(End of this chapter)

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