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Chapter 1384 The Decisive Battle Begins

Xu Fayuan looked at Bodu with a look of fear.

He rolled into the weeds, obviously he had experienced a violent struggle before his death.

Ning Xiaofan's eyes flashed, as if they were shining brightly.

He didn't say anything, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Xu Fayuan.

Xu Fayuan's eyes were a little flustered, but they flashed away.

"Shi Shi, Uncle Xu is dead, this..."

"Fangxin. The plan we mentioned before will not change. Ezhe didn't know that I had already shot dead. This is a plan to ask you to get into the trap, but it's okay to do it!"

"Please fall into the trap...what does it mean?"

Long Qingxuan stood beside Ning Xiaofan and asked with confusion.

"Oh, that's it."

Long Beiyue's cheeks twitched a few times before suppressing the anger.

He turned around and looked at Ning Xiaofan and Long Qingxuan.

It seems that Xu Fayuan is intentionally isolated.

Xu Fayuan has become more and more strange recently.

He has begun to doubt...

"The meaning of asking you to get into the trap is the plan that I and Master Xu Tian came up with. Ahem, forget it, let me tell you the information first, otherwise you won't understand it at all."

According to the information provided by Bodu, the little prince of the Great Mongol Empire, Ezhe, practiced Great Mongol witchcraft and Wuwu*, and after breaking the territory and leaving the seclusion, his strength was close to building the foundation.

Conservative judgment also has at least the cultivation level from the late stage of the Divine Realm to the peak.

The Great Mongol witchcraft leads the world and controls the five elements. It is not difficult to reach the divine realm. Ezhe casts spells and attracts the destruction of General Thunder. For him, it is as simple as eating and drinking water.

"In other words, Ezhe has indeed entered the country, and it is located in the Chinese territory south of the Great Wall in the North?!"

Long Qingxuan couldn't help but look paper-like when she said this.

"Ezhe entered the country and his whereabouts were mysterious. It is not clear where they were. But it is certain that the grassland warriors and the snow-mounted wizards who were originally enemies of each other now have a unity because Ezhe came out of seclusion. The offensive cooperation is very tacit. The combat power has soared several times compared to before, and there are a wide number. Once the war begins, we may..."

Long Beiyue sighed.

"Shishou Long, don't worry."

Xu Fayuan smiled and could not see his mysterious appearance before.

Immortal style, elegant and elegant.

No matter how you look at it, they are all positive characters.

He walked over, and the black green cloak swung slightly, bringing out a scent of grass and trees.

"Bodu, the leader of the Seven Witch Ancestors of the Great Mongol Empire, is dead. Only two of the remaining six people are in the early stage of the Divine Realm, and the rest are all Tantric cultivation. Mr. Xiaoyao slaughtered gods like a dog, and destroying the two Divine Realm will not be too difficult. The remaining Tantric Buddhism, including the Tantric Buddhism among the wizards, will be handed over to the generals guarding the city to deal with. As for Ezhe..."

A strange smile that was hard to detect in his eyes: "You and I, two gods, one in the realm of God, one in the martial arts, can't beat him a little baby who has been in seclusion in the mountains for three years?"

"So your strategy to get into the trap is to use Bodu to attract Ezhe to appear and then kill?"

Ning Xiaofan frowned and said.

"It's good at all."

Xu Tianshi said seriously: "Bo is the master of Ezhe. In Ezhe's mind, he has a higher status than the Emperor of Great Mongol. Now he is in prison, Ezhe has no way to stand by, whether it is emotional or reasonable. Looking at the Great Mongol Empire, even we can capture Bo, who dares to take action?"

"Only Bodu is the only one."

Long Qingxuan answered.

"It's good at all!"

Xu Fayuan's face was shining with joy: "If this Ezhe can be killed, the Great Mongol Empire will be in a slump, and it will be powerless to invade a large amount of time for at least thirty years!"

"But have you ever thought about it? A wizard who has at least the late stage of the Divine Realm and two wizard ancestors in the early stage of the Divine Realm, I don't know how many Tantric Buddhism and the transformation and internal strength of the sea and tide are several times that of us. Can we win this battle with our existing strength?"

Just as Xu Fayuan was imagining the future, Ning Xiaofan poured a basin of cold water on him.

However, Xu Fayuan is obviously at the peak of ecstasy now, and he doesn't care about Ning Xiaofan's obvious teasing at all.

"We thought about this before."

Long Beiyue took over the conversation, but his tone was a little low now. He didn't know what was thinking in his mind, and he was very absent-minded.

"As long as we take the lead in siege and killing Erzhe and two witch ancestors, what can other warriors and wizards even in the Tantric realm? In front of my divine realm, it is like cutting vegetables and breaking melons, and the overall situation can be determined!"

At the end, he seemed to have recovered a little and his face began to look much better.

"Well, then that's it."

Ning Xiaofan said: "I'll go back and rest first. Everyone should prepare for the battle. This battle is a big deal. Don't hold back. All means must be used!"

"That's natural. Even if I'm broken into pieces this time, I'll have to exchange for decades of peace in the Great Wall of the North!"

Long Beiyue held an iron fist and made a stern oath.

"Okay. Master Xu Tian, ​​I'll give you this too."

Ning Xiaofan smiled, Xu Fayuan's face turned a little pale, but he still laughed forcefully: "Mr. Xiaoyao is right, I must spare no effort and take all my strength to surround Ezhe!"

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the border is stern.

The cold wind blowing from the grasslands in northern desert was wrapped with yellow sand and flying stones, sweeping across like a mad tornado, with great momentum to swallow the sky.

On the city wall, there were machine guns and guns.

The warriors and soldiers intersected, with their own solemn expressions and were ready to face the battle.

Ning Xiaofan and Long Qingxuan were guarding the Longmen Pass and Huqing Pass on Qilin Cliff, one on the left and one on the right.

Xu Fayuan and Long Beiyue two divine realms stood with their hands behind their backs, standing on the Qilin Cliff, staring at the dark clouds gradually pushing over Mobei, with a frighteningly cold expression.

According to the previous idea, they had spread the news of Bodu being captured to various grassland tribes.

A net of heaven and earth has been laid here. As long as Ezhe dares to come, two divine realms, plus modern and powerful weapons, will be enough to completely keep him!

It's late at night.

Late at night on the grassland, water drips turn into ice.

Many people's breathing began to become heavy, and they circulate their spiritual energy to resist the cold air.

Each of the soldiers held a fire yang pill refined by Ning Xiaofan, which was under the root of his tongue. Suddenly, a stream of blazing fire rushed towards his internal organs.

When a cold moon formed a vertical line between heaven and earth on the grassland, a long roar that shook the fields suddenly came from the depths of the mountains, desolate, angry, and tragic.

The next second, the earth rumbled, and countless grassland warriors and snow-mounted wizards rushed out of their respective hiding places in an instant, and rushed towards the Great Wall of the North without fear of death!

The cannons were roaring and the spiritual energy was like rain. The warriors running quickly fell down in rows and were instantly deprived of their anger.

With the cover of the warrior, the wizard shot towards the city wall like a bow and arrow, screaming and blood flowing.

At this moment, a terrifying black air rose into the sky, and a beast-like howling resounded through the eight wildernesses of the grassland.

"Uh Zhe..."
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