Fairy World - Dragon Raptor

Along the way, we inevitably passed by some camps, many of which contained one or two wounded people with limited mobility.

When they passed by, they could occasionally hear the concerned inquiries from the wounded in the camp, with obvious Qingshui City accents. They were probably asking about the victory or defeat of the Qingshui City leader!

In line with the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, Zhen Qian had warned the other five people before that they must not respond. The different accents of two people from different cities can easily be heard.

The stronghold in Qingshui City is huge. Zhen Qian and the six people walked about a quarter of the diameter when they heard bursts of whistling sounds that echoed through the sky from outside.

Shaoyao said subconsciously: "Qingshui City has been defeated!"

At this moment, the six people happened to be close to a rather large tent, and they could faintly hear the heavy breathing coming from it. It was likely that the seriously injured people were resting in it.

As soon as Shaoyao opened his mouth, Zhen Qian's whole body felt bad. "Yoooo-", Meiqian immediately sounded the alarm of danger.

Zhen Qian shouted: "Get out of the way!"

At the same time, the originally heavy but steady breathing sound suddenly disappeared, which should have been an early warning from the King of Blood. Peony swooped behind Zhen Qian like a rabbit with exploding fur.

As for why she wanted to hide behind Zhen Qian, no one thought about it for the time being. Fan Lihua's half-exposed ankle was suddenly grabbed by a withered claw before she could react in time.

It was a human hand, but there was no trace of flesh and blood on it, and the bones were a strange green-black color, making it look particularly terrifying in the eyes of a few people.

The withered claws then pulled hard, and Fan Lihua screamed and fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, Zhen Qian held Fan Lihua's shoulders, trying hard to prevent her from being dragged into the tent by the withered claws. After a brief moment of confusion, Shaoyao behind her realized what she was doing and felt ashamed of her own cowardice. She raised her eyebrows and jumped lightly. He jumped into the air, stretched out his hand, and with the sword in his sleeve, slashed with the sword!

"Clang-"

Sparks loomed between the touches, but she never thought that Shaoyao's Hidden Sword was no ordinary magic weapon. Infused with her Force power, it had extraordinary power, and she cut off the entire withered claw with one heavy slash.

"Ah--"

A low and feeble scream came from the tent, but Fan Lihua, who was too frightened, brewed a ball of fire at an extremely fast speed and threw it towards the tent without thinking.

"Yaya--"

"don't want--"

Zhen Qian's voice to stop him was once again slowed down. While the wounded man in Qingshui City screamed after being burned, the fire caused by the fireball instantly covered the entire camp.

When the breeze blows, the tents that are close together are ignited, and spread at a faster speed, affecting another tent.

With the seventh team as the center, a sea of ​​fire radiated outwards, thick smoke rose into the sky, and wails were everywhere.

Fan Lihua stared with big eyes sparkling with tears, and her face, which was not beautiful at all, turned purple with heat.

Lin Yin's eyes widened, as if she was about to say something. Zhen Qian slapped her head and shouted before her: "Stop standing there stupidly, run!"

"Where are you going?"

"King's tent——"

Zhen Qian patted Fan Lihua's shoulder comfortingly to tell her not to panic, and was the first to rush towards the king's tent.

Shaoyao originally wanted to complain that Zhen Qian dared to go to the tiger's den at a critical moment, fearing that he would lose his life because of the money, but when he saw Lin Yin and Shi Dazhu following Zhen Qian to the king's tent without saying a word, he had to swallow his words. abdomen.

Looking back, he saw Shaoyao still standing there stupidly like a wooden figure. He rolled his eyes, took her hand and chased the four of them.

The six people arrived at the king's tent without any danger. Unintentionally, the fire burned two and a half to death of the still capable enemy among them.

Zheng Tietou rampaged all the way, and the others cooperated to kill more than ten wounded people. Fortunately, they arrived at the destination of their trip.

The king's tent alone occupies a large space, and the tents in the stronghold are separated from the north and south, so the fire is considered to have stopped when it reaches this side.

The six people from the seventh team moved quickly, and those left behind on the other side were all injured people with limited mobility. By the time they climbed out of the camp with difficulty, Zhen Qian had already sneaked into the king's tent.

The size of the royal tent is about ten times that of the ordinary tent. It is basically used as a warehouse for storing goods.

Thousands of people half as tall as a person