Chapter 2080: Go to the Undead Tribe
A night actually passed very quickly, almost passing by without everyone noticing.
When the first ray of light rose from the sky and illuminated the clouds, Ji Xiaoyan had already appeared on the wall of the City Lord's Mansion, watching those who had already obeyed the orders and gathered, waiting for the City Lord's Mansion. The indigenous people of all ethnic groups and the dense group of people beside the moat outside the mansion The numb monsters of the Orc clan couldn't help but feel a sense of solemnity in their hearts. They took a deep breath of air and then looked towards the high tower of the City Lord's Mansion. They saw the dark figure of Cenarion looking a little embarrassed. Standing at the top of the tower, the anticipation in her heart couldn't help but become a little more intense.
What they are waiting for now is the appearance of the giant wood dragon.
Old man Qingmi stood beside Ji Xiaoyan, looking into the sky from a distance, and asked impatiently: "Girl Xiaoyan, are you sure the message has been sent? Is that giant wood dragon really coming? ”
Ji Xiaoyan nodded affirmatively: "Master Qingmi, don't worry. The message was sent by Cenarion himself. There's no way it could lie to us, right? That giant wood dragon had already promised to form an alliance with us in Qingcheng. It can also be regarded as the giant dragon of our power. There's no way it won't come to help us, not to mention that it told Cenarion that it agreed, so it should be here soon! Moreover, Master Qingya, the child of the giant wood dragon, is still here! We keep it in Qingcheng. There is no way it won’t come. "Really?"
"That's true!" Old Man Qingya nodded after thinking about it, but he was still a little uneasy, "I just think that we have agreed to arrive before dawn. We will set off after dawn. Since the giant wood dragon answered Yes, I should have shown up earlier! But I haven’t shown up yet, so don’t think there’s anything wrong!” He looked at the distant sky with some concern.
After waiting for about ten minutes, a black spot gradually appeared on the horizon, and then I heard Cenarion roar loudly, which was confirmation of the arrival of the wood dragon, so , Ji Xiaoyan and the others knew that the goal they were waiting for had arrived, and everything was ready.
As expected, the figure of the giant wooden dragon soon became larger and larger from the horizon, and soon appeared clearly in Ji Xiaoyan's sight.
"Here we go, let's get ready to go!" Ji Xiaoyan smiled easily, turned to the manager Qing Gong beside him and said something. Watching him trot towards the bottom of the city wall, he finally took a breath and said to Looking at the old man Qingmi, he said: "Master Qingmi, this time If the undead people are not willing to hand over the bone dragon, we will have no choice but to rob it! I'm afraid, it will be a tough battle."
Qingcheng has just experienced a large-scale death. In fact, Ji Xiaoyan is still Some don’t want to bring people to start another war! But if the undead tribe doesn't solve it, it may really become a serious problem for them in Qingcheng in the end!
So, this crusade must be done, whether she is willing or not.
"As long as Frisman doesn't get angry and cause trouble, I'm not afraid of anything!" Old Man Aoya said, while looking askance at Frisman not far away, Seeing him standing calmly next to Ji Xiaoyan, with no intention of saying anything, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He couldn't tell whether he felt a little relaxed or a little complicated.
After all, the Undead are Frisman’s mother clan. No matter who they are, they will always have different feelings about their own race! Just like the disciples of the Qingshi Sect have the same feelings for the sect, it is an emotion that cannot be let go no matter what happens!
Just look at Qingyu and you will know! Even though he has been away from his tribe for many, many years, what he misses the most and what he is most willing to give up everything for is his tribe.
Ji Xiaoyan also couldn't help but glance at Frisman when he heard the old man Qingya's words. Thinking of what he said to him the first day, he finally sighed quietly, and then He said to the old man Qingya: "Master Qingya, don't worry, Frisman knows it!"
"That's good!" The old man Qingya didn't want to say anything more, but simply nodded. , look over there The giant dragon of the wood element flew towards Qingcheng, and then gave instructions to the Qingshimen disciples beside him. After seeing that they had already spread the news that they were preparing to set off, he looked at Ji Xiaoyan and said, "Since the huge dragon is waiting for you, The dragon is here, let’s go to the teleportation array first!”
Ji Xiaoyan said yes and led the people on the city wall down the city wall, and then a large group of people moved toward the teleportation array. direction past.
Because Ji Xiaoyan forced them to leave the coordinates of the teleportation array after the Undead tribe formed an alliance with Qingcheng, so this time they only need to step on the teleportation array to teleport there. As for whether the undead clan would close the teleportation array, Ji Xiaoyan was not worried at all.
As long as Frisman is there, even if they cannot teleport to the undead at once, they can still teleport nearby.
Just don’t be afraid of getting lost.
After watching the giant wooden dragon fly towards the tower to meet up with Cenarion, Ji Xiaoyan asked all the natives who were going to accompany him to stand near the teleportation array, and then heard After the deep dragon roars sounded, Frisman and Qingya were ordered to take the first batch of aborigines to the teleportation array, and they immediately disappeared in the white light that appeared.
Wave after wave of natives were sent away. When Cenarion and the two giant dragons appeared in the teleportation array, only Ji Xiaoyan and Di Xiao were left near the teleportation array. The person is still standing there.
“Let’s go, we’re going over too!” Ji Xiaoyan said hello to the giant wooden dragon falling from the sky, and then glanced at Cenarion, waiting for the two giant dragons After stepping onto the teleportation array, she and Di Xiao squeezed onto the teleportation array. Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but close her eyes after watching the teleportation master raise his hand and a white light flashed in front of his eyes.
When they opened their eyes again between breaths, they had teleported into the undead clan's teleportation array, and saw that old man Qingya and others had filled a large area outside the undead clan's teleportation array. Ji Xiaoyan blinked and looked outside the teleportation array in confusion, and soon found the undead aborigines standing not far away with a look of surprise on their faces, glaring at them fiercely, their eyes filled with tears. He looked angry but dared not express his anger. There were also quite a few undead aborigines running between the hillside and the giant bones in the distance. They were sent to deliver a message!
Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help laughing.
It seems that the questioning letter she asked Frisman to send yesterday was really easy for her to imagine, leaving these undead people without even a trace of worry! I'm afraid these people from the undead tribe have never thought that she would really bring people to the undead tribe!
Imagine, when the elves were in trouble, the undead tribe did not send anyone to help. She also sent such a letter of questioning at that time, and then she never took care of anything about the undead tribe. I guess it was because of this that they didn't take it to heart at all, so they didn't have the slightest fear at all!
"Let's go, let's go meet the leader of the undead clan!" Ji Xiaoyan breathed out, smiled and said to Frisman and Qingya, and then raised his head towards Cenarion and the wooden tree. The giant dragon said: "You should be able to find the breath of the bone dragon easily, right?"
"Well, don't worry, we will bring back all those dragon bones!" Cenarion Without hesitation, he nodded towards Ji Xiaoyan, as if everything was left to him, he patted his chest with his front paws, and then said: "Don't worry, if the undead people really take care of their bones, The dragon is out, we must bring it out too!"
"Can the bone dragon listen to you?" Ji Xiaoyan rolled his eyes at Cenarion and asked speechlessly.
“Just break it if it doesn’t obey! Can’t we just let the undead people put it back together later?” Cenarion immediately turned around after hearing Ji Xiaoyan’s words. He rolled his eyes, and then said: "If it's worse, isn't there Frisman? He can be regarded as a member of the undead tribe. He should still have this ability, right? That can be regarded as a racial talent. No matter what, he can't You should know something!"
When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he immediately turned his head and glanced at Frisman, but after looking at him with a confused look on his face and shaking his head, he sighed deeply. He said to Cenarion in a tone of voice: "If the bone dragon is really completed, then you can stay there and give us a signal, and wait for us to come over and see how to deal with it!"
"That's okay!" Cenarion nodded and said nothing more. Following the wooden dragon, he spread his wings, flapped twice and then flew directly into the sky. He quickly found a direction. , flying directly towards the depths of the undead tribe.
Ji Xiaoyan led all the aboriginal people in Qingcheng and followed Frisman, all the way towards the direction where the leader of the Undead tribe lived.
The current settlement of the undead clan has long lost the desolate and gloomy appearance of the past, but has regained its vitality. There are green lawns everywhere, and blooming flowers of various colors. Is it clear or not? The Bidi Stream splashed down the cliff, and the dead bones all over the mountain were entangled with countless vines and delicate flowers, swallowing up the last trace of the gloomy and sinister, making the entire undead clan now feel like an alien world. It's like a peach garden, quiet and beautiful.
It’s just that the eyes of the aborigines in the undead tribe are not as curious and kind as before. Their eyes are full of surprise and fear when they look at the people in Qingcheng. Don’t think too much, Ji Xiao Yan knew that this time she came with an army, and all the undead people knew why.
The leader of the undead clan lives in a huge monster skull. The skull is leaning against a cave on the huge mountain wall, as if an ancient giant beast is growing its mouth, waiting for them to enter. Its belly is average.
When Ji Xiaoyan and the others arrived in front of the cave, there were already many undead aborigines blocking the front with sullen faces, their faces full of hesitation and guilt, and they shouted at Ji Xiaoyan and the others calmly: "You... What do you want to do here?”
“Where is the patriarch?” Frisman took a step forward and asked the native who spoke expressionlessly.
"Frisman, this is your mother tribe, how can you bring so many people in at will? Do you still remember that you are a member of the undead tribe?" An aborigine said with gritted teeth. Friesman shouted, and it seemed that because of this reason, the fear in their eyes became lighter. Seeing that Frisman didn't want to answer for a moment, the undead aboriginals became more confident, "Frisman, do you know the consequences of what you did today? You have betrayed our entire undead clan and your mother clan!”
What does Frisman look like? He didn't even hear anything. He just lowered his eyes indifferently. He had no intention of talking to these undead aborigines. He waited for the man to finish his words before he asked again: "The patriarch is inside. The Lord of the City wants to see him!”
“Frisman, do you know what you are doing? ?" When another aboriginal heard this, the anger on his face became even stronger. He directly pulled out a saber at his side, pointed it at Frisman from a distance, and shouted at him: "You know this is Where? This is where the patriarch lives! Where can you want to break in like this?"
"I've asked you twice whether the patriarch is there. If you don't answer again, don't blame us for being rude!" Frisman raised his eyes and looked coldly at the aborigines of the undead tribe. At a glance, he saw everyone looking at him angrily, which made him even more frustrated. He cursed loudly, then turned to Ji Xiaoyan and said: "Xiaoyan, it seems they don't want to answer! But I guess the patriarch is inside, so we can just go in!"
Ji Xiaoyan nodded and glanced at old man Qingmi. But before she even glanced over, she saw old man Qingmi rushing towards the entrance of the cave with many Qingshimen disciples. In just a few minutes, he beat the aborigines of the undead tribe to death. He kept screaming, and finally lay dying on the ground unable to move.
“Let’s go, let’s go in!” Old Man Qingmi snorted coldly at the undead natives who fell to the ground, hooked his hand at Ji Xiaoyan, and led them directly Taking the lead into the cave, Fleishman quickly jogged a few steps to follow.
Frisman was a little worried about what danger Old Man Qingya and the others would encounter in the cave.
(End of this chapter)