Chapter 58 Flying Eagle Team

The battle at the north gate of Saharle Imperial City was coming to an end. Sloc led a million troops and rushed wildly. A large number of warcrafts were killed and injured. Some weak warcrafts were photographed by the majesty of millions of troops and automatically retreated and fled to the Als Mountains.

The leader of Slock suddenly waved his hand and stopped the rushing army. He looked at the exhausted Warcraft from afar. With an order, the whole army slowly retreated to the imperial city of Sahar. At this moment, the sun had tilted to the west, and it would not take long for the sun to set and the night to fall.

Just as millions of troops retreated into the imperial city, suddenly, a dark blue cloud in the sky covered the sky and rushed directly to the Sahal imperial city. Under the sunlight, the blue clouds were beautiful and beautiful.

Commander Slock frowned slightly, looked up at the sky, and was suddenly shocked. His voice trembled a little and said slowly, "This... This is a seven-level warcraft blue jade eagle. There are generally few flying monsters. Why are there so many here, at least a hundred!"

"Come on!" Slock shouted loudly and quickly gave the order, "Go on the order, and the magic bow and arrow are ready. Once the blue jade eagle flies over the Sahal Imperial City, shoot immediately!"

"Yes!" The soldiers took orders and hurriedly prepared magic bows and arrows.

Looking at the soldiers preparing bows and arrows, the commander of Sloc, regardless of his identity, flashed under his feet and rushed directly to the headquarters of the Kowloon tribe. In a blink of an eye, he had come to the site of the Kowloon War. He saw that it was in a mess, the palace collapsed, the boulders and trees were piled up at will, and the huge deep pits were shocking, and the tiles were sparkling. The ground was full of grains, and Jiulong stood quietly on the battlefield, closing his eyes to refresh his mind, as if meditating.

As soon as the leader saw Jiulong, he rushed forward and shouted, regardless of the image: "Chief, the big deal is not good. A batch of seven-level warcraft blue jade eagles suddenly appeared at the north gate of Sahal Imperial City, with more than 100 heads, overwhelming and rushed directly to our Sahal Imperial City. "

Brush! Hearing this, Jiulong's eyes flashed. He looked at the Slock leader in shock and said anxiously, "What are you talking about, Level 7 Warcraft Blue Jade Eagle?"

"Yes!" Sloc sighed sadly and his face was full of bitterness.

"There are flying warcrafts, which is really anecdotes in the world. Why do so many blue jade eagles emerge at once, and they are seven-level warcrafts? What's wrong with this Warcraft Mountains?" Jiulong paced nervously. Suddenly, he looked at the winged Cangling beside him and immediately gave the order, "Weilong, let's go and destroy all the blue and jade eagles!"

"It's the master!" Hearing this, I was immediately overjoyed. It is the king of flying warcrafts. Naturally, it is more proficient in high-altitude combat. Flying warcrafts are rare, and most of them are mavericks. The types of group life are very rare, because they have a high-altitude advantage, which improves their safety factor.

Wang! The two-winged Cangling immediately slipped off the iron wings. Jiulong didn't think about it. He pulled the leader of Slock and rode it together to the back of the two-winged Cangling. The two-winged Cangling's iron wings spread, and flew high into the sky and flew directly to the covered blue jade eagle.

After a few breaths, the winged jade eagle had blocked the way of the blue eagle. Suddenly, Kowloon saw that these blue ling jade eagles were all human beings, about 100 people, among which the frontmost blue jade eagle king was a rare eight-level warcraft.

When they saw Jiulong flying on a winged Cangling, they quickly stopped their mount in the air. Kowloon also quickly ordered the winged Cangling to stop. The two sides stood against each other, and an atmosphere of killing spread. It was the first time for Kowloon to fight in the air. Let's take a look at the Blue Ling Jade Eagle Knight. Our skillful movements know that they are a well-trained and strong team, and Jiulong must not be careless.

Oh—

Suddenly, the wings were powerful and roared loudly at the blue jade eagle group opposite. The huge dragon power was suddenly released. The blue jade eagle also seemed to feel a great threat and couldn't help retreating a little.

Ga! Ga!

Suddenly, the blue-winged Jade Eagle King shouted at the winged Cangling, as if explaining something. Suddenly, Jiulong remembered the voice of the winged Cangling in his mind, "Master, the Blue-Ling Jade Eagle King said that they were from our Kowloon tribe, and the leading general's name was Nalan Jirentai!"

"Nalan Jirentai?" As soon as Jiulong heard this, he was suddenly overjoyed. He quickly ordered the two-winged Cangling to make their capital, and the two-winged Cangling take the order, and made a huge sound of dragons again. Then, Jiulong immediately turned around and led the Blue Ling Jade Eagle team to fly to the headquarters of the Kowloon tribe.

Landing at the headquarters, Jiulong quickly jumped off his winged Cangling's back. His strong spiritual power stared at Nalan Jirentai and ordered the Lanling Jade Eagles to descend. As soon as he saw Kowloon, Nalan Jirentai was immediately overjoyed, took three steps and two steps. He hurried forward and bowed deeply to Kowloon, "Chief!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Jiulong was overjoyed, laughed, and pulled up Nalan Jirentai. "Brother, don't call me Chieftain. You, like Euro Tatison, call me Brother Jiu!"

"Thank you, Brother Jiu!" As soon as Nalan Jirentai heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and quickly thanked Jiulong. Finally, he got the absolute trust of Jiulong. This sentence 'Nine Brother' is not an outsider!

"Nalan Jirentai, we haven't seen each other for four years. Have you and your brothers been well in the past four years? You have also broken through the eighth-level warrior!" Jiulong happily hugged Nalan Ji Yantai and said sincerely.

"Brother Jiu, since we parted four years ago, I have led more than 600 brothers to fight repeatedly. We are few and unable to defeat the Leren army. With the passage of time, more than 600 brothers have gradually consumed, and now there are more than 120 left!" Nalan Ji Yantai's eyes are full of vicissitudes and speaks sadly.

"Just come back, just come back!" Jiulong hurriedly said that he didn't want to mention Nalan Jirentai's life in the past four years. Then, he turned his eyes to the blue jade eagle, which was more than one person tall and more than five meters long. Seeing that their whole body was blue and shining, the two sharp claws were sharp, and the eagle hook was cold and powerful. He quickly asked, "You came here like this. Many blue jade eagles, flying warcrafts are extremely rare, and most of them are extremely fierce. Coupled with air superiority, human beings generally can't catch them at all!"

"Alas! Brother Jiu, it's a long story. Originally, our brother lurked at the border of the Leren tribe to fight guerrillas. Unexpectedly, in the past few days, Warcraft* suddenly attacked various tribes on the mainland crazily. Our brother also fell into a dilemma of life and death. Unexpectedly, when we were attacked by this group of blue jade eagles, a mysterious master suddenly Appearing, he forced Lanling Jade Eagle to conclude a Warcraft contract with us with absolute majesty, and let us immediately go to the Kowloon tribe north of the Ars Mountains!"

"So it is! Warcraft*, the mainland has indeed encountered unprecedented washing, and no tribe can avoid it. If it hadn't been for the natural barrier of the Als Mountains, our Kowloon tribe would have suffered how many Warcraft attacks!" Hearing this, Jiulong nodded slightly, and then asked, "Has the mysterious master left a message?" Since he has helped you, he must have something to do with me!"

Naran Jiyuntai stretched out his hand and took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Jiulong. He said sincerely, "Brother Jiu, this is the letter sent to Mesomea by the mysterious master. He asked me to transfer it to you!"

"Mesomea?" Hearing this, Jiulong was shocked and slightly worried, "Since it has something to do with Mesomea, it must be Chief Leren, or the person sent by Chief Leren!"

"Chief, we invited General Nalan Jirentai to come into the house to talk. Brothers work all the way and need to rest!" General Slock saw that Jiulong and Nalan Jirentai had a deep friendship and knew that it was the best friends of Jiulong's previous life and death, so he quickly invited him sincerely.

"Yes! Yes!" Jiulong quickly grabbed Nalan Jirentai and introduced the leader of Slock. The three came to a palace happily. At this time, Europa Tatison, who heard the news, rushed over. When they saw Nalan Jirentai, the two hugged each other fiercely, looked at each other, blended with each other, and poured out to each other. The brother is affectionate.

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After saying goodbye to Europa Tatison and Nalan Jirentai, Kowloon hurried to the basement with a letter. This is an underground palace specially built by Kowloon. When the danger came, Kowloon hid Methomea here to avoid accidents and regret.

In the underground palace, Mesomeya sat in front of the bed, anxiously mixing her fingers, and her face was full of sadness. She was worried about everything about Kowloon and hated her incompetence. The Kowloon tribe was in danger, but she could only hide here to prevent Kowloon from fighting.

Squeak! Suddenly, the door opened, and Kowloon hurriedly ran in. As soon as Mesomea saw Kowloon come in, she quickly fell into Kowloon's arms and sobbed gently. Her heart could finally be put into her stomach. If Jiulong had three advantages and two short stories, she could not live alone.

Kowloon quietly hugged Mesomea and warmed Mesomea's anxious heart with his broad arms. For a long time, Mesomea stopped sobbing. Jiulong wiped the tears for Mesomea, pulled out a letter from his arms and handed it to Mesomea.

Mesomea looked at Jiulong and opened the letter suspiciously. A line of familiar fonts came into her eyes, and a tear slowly fell on her face. She cried with joy and muttered softly, "Brother Jiulong... This is my father's handwritten letter. I finally received my father's message!"