"...how come you have it?"

The flying dragon leaped across the space in one step, rushed through a distance of several hundred meters, and appeared in front of Ye Yuan.

Although Ye Yuan sensed the spatial fluctuation, he didn't have time to escape.

A pair of lovely big eyes looked Ye Yuan up and down, the eyes were full of suspicion.

Ye Yuan was stunned, he didn't understand what the familiar breath in Feilong's mouth was.

What distinguishes him from Guiguzi and the others is the identity of the player, but Ye Yuan is not the only player present.

The same goes for Mo Yu and Zhao Yun.

But Feilong's eyes were fixed on him, turning a blind eye to Mo Yu and Zhao Yun, as if they didn't exist.

Zhao Yun tightened her grip on the gun, and Mo Yu immediately gave her a wink to tell her not to act rashly.

The heavens are approaching, there is no need to fight, delaying time is the best choice.

Flying Dragon muttered to himself while perceiving something.

"...the smell of home."

Ye Yuan's heart moved, he already had a guess in his heart.

At this time, Feilong was sure, clapped his little hands, and laughed.

"Haha, okay, that's great. I was worried that I couldn't find the coordinates, so your kid came to the door by himself. It's really hard to find a place. It didn't take much effort to get here."

Then, as soon as he stretched out his little hand, he was going to grab Ye Yuan as his live coordinates.

However, Ye Yuan had been on guard against him for a long time, he dodged back and narrowly escaped.

The matter has come to this point, there is only one way to delay the time.

Mo Yu immediately raised his sword and swiped lightly, and the tip of the sword came to the side of Feilong's small, white and jade-like neck in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Yun's reaction was not slow either, she stabbed straight with the spear in her hand, the spear came first, and the tip of the spear pierced the skin of the flying dragon's chest.

The two masters fought close to each other, seeing the flying dragon was about to perish, but he let out a soft shout, and suddenly two huge fleshy wings grew out from behind, and the spikes on the top of the fleshy wings hit the spear and sword directly.

"Ding!"

Mo Yu and Zhao Yun felt the strong counter-shock force, although they could still bear it, but they all chose to retreat by coincidence to let go of this force.

It's just delaying time, there is no need to fight recklessly.

Although Ye Yuan retreated, his hands were not idle. With a wave of his big hand, he saw a picture of Tai Chi and went straight to the pair of big moves of Feilong.

Attack the vital points, which immediately blocked the pace of the flying dragon's pursuit.

The wings of the flying dragon hit the Taiji Diagram directly, just at the moment when it was about to pierce through.

Ye Yuan snorted and said.

"burst!"

With a sound of "Boom", the Yin and Yang of the Tai Chi Diagram became unbalanced, and exploded like a big mushroom.

A powerful thrust pushed the flying dragon back more than ten meters, and the two sides officially opened the distance.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the smoke and dust dissipated immediately, only the wings of the flying dragon were intact, fanning the wind.

Although he didn't suffer any substantial damage, he was really angry when he was repeatedly blocked.

Feilong's eyes flickered with anger, but when he saw the situation on the other side clearly, he was stunned for a while.

On the street ahead, there were crowds of soldiers lined up in an orderly array, including infantry, cavalry, and archers...

The army is neat and well-equipped, whether it is weapons or armor, it is a magic weapon.

Moreover, every soldier has a cultivation base!

He swept away with his divine sense, and there were 10 people.

At this moment, his eyes became extremely strange.

This is a well-trained army composed of [-] monks. Even if it is a flying dragon, he has never seen it before.

At the same time, he also saw a girl among the three, but at this time she had changed her attire.

Obviously, she is the coach.

She was riding on a big red horse, wearing a red cloak, under the cloak was a bright silver armor, holding a silver-white spear.

It's really heroic and valiant, and women don't give up their eyebrows.

Feilong didn't act immediately, but looked at Ye Yuan and the others and said with emotion.

"Unexpectedly, your methods are so strange. Compared with you, those guys behind..."

Although Feilong didn't say it, the contempt and contempt in his words made the few survivors in front of the palace bow their heads in low self-esteem, ashamed to see others.

Looking at each other, I wondered if they were really weak?Not as good as a few strangers who just came to this world.

The three of Ye Yuan didn't speak. Although they looked young, they were all "old guys" who had practiced for hundreds of years. They couldn't say they were much older than people like Guiguzi, so there was nothing to be happy about.

Feilong shook his head and said with some regret.

"However, your realm is still too low after all."

After all, Flying Dragon's right hand was held empty, and a silver-white energy gathered immediately. The next moment, a white ring appeared, and countless small thorns appeared on the periphery, like a silver-white gear.

Although I haven't tested it myself, just looking at it makes me feel hairy, and I feel an inexplicable sense of extreme sharpness.

It's like seeing a sharpened kitchen knife, and the two feel the same.

If this is wiped out, it must be the result of a split.

At this time, Ye Yuan replied confidently.

"Not necessarily!"

After finishing speaking, he signaled to Mo Yu, "One minute!"

"it is good."

Mo Yu solemnly agreed, and stood in front of Ye Yuan.

And Ye Yuan actually... sat down, in this extremely dangerous battlefield.

What contempt!

Feilong's face darkened, feeling that his dignity was offended, and he also had a very bad premonition in his heart.

At this moment, he stopped procrastinating and immediately threw the flywheel, aiming at...Ye Yuan.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Ye Yuan, but that he was eager to return home, and he didn't have the patience to waste time talking with these ants.

As for the coordinates on Ye Yuan's body, it doesn't matter, the flywheel is very sharp, it will leave him with a whole body.

Mo Yu shouted lightly.

"Array: Eight array diagrams!"

"Yes!"

With the roar of mountains and tsunami, under the huge response, the army moved at high speed, without a trace of disorder, they all returned to their positions in an instant, forming a complicated formation, enveloping Ye Yuan and the three of them.

At the same time, a strange energy also rises from the eight formations, and on the outside, there is chaos and mystery.

Although Feilong was amazed by the magical appearance of the eight formations, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

After all, it's just a small army formation in the mortal world, there is nothing to do with him, he has already transcended this world.

At the moment when the formation was formed, the silver-white flywheel had already arrived in front of the formation.

Feilong was very confident in his attack, and said with disdain.

"A mere small formation, dare to do it..."

The next moment, his small mouth opened wide, his face was dull, and the word "strong" couldn't be said no matter what.

Just now, the moment the flywheel approached the army formation, the army formation suddenly gave way to a gap, allowing the flywheel to drive straight in, as if it had completely given up resistance.

Then I saw the army formation changing for a while, turning into dark passages.

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