My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

"Are you there?" Luo Yi left the room.

The aura of the barren state rushed over.

"By the way, I actually forgot about this matter. Where is Old Seventeen now?" Luo Yi slapped his forehead.

"Jun Mo, go to protect Tiancheng."

"Okay" Ren Chunyu took the helm and flew in the direction of Tianhu City.

After all, Hutiancheng is the biggest force in the barren state, and they still know about Hutiancheng.

After flying for half a day, they came to the territory of Tianhu City.

"Master, there seems to be something wrong." Jun Mo said, he sensed a hint of smell.

Lo nodded.

"The Desolate race is probably launching a war." Luo Yi looked serious.

It may be that he killed seven or eight kings and two emperors in the barren state, which caused the barren tribe to go crazy.

If this is the case, then Hutian City should not be able to stop it. Now that there is no change in Huangzhou, it can be guessed that Kong Hen is in Hutian City.

When the barren state went mad, at most they sent a few emperors. As for those in the fairyland, they didn't dare. Every strongman in the fairyland is their background, and it would be a great loss to lose one.

"Woo" a horn sounded.

"There is a sound of fighting." A group of ancestors on the flying boat watched the battle below.

On the wall of the Guardian City, all the strong men of the Guardian City stand.

Jun Mo's eyes looked around, he wanted to know where Xiao An was right now?
But he was disappointed and didn't see An Yuru.

"Master, is Xiao An really here?" Jun Mo couldn't help asking.

Luo Yi gave him a white look, "Are you in a hurry now? What did you do earlier?"

Jun Mo lowered his head again.

"Master, is that old man your apprentice?" Jun Mo asked again.

"No, he's in the sky." Luo Yi pointed to the distance.

It was only then that Jun Mo saw that there were four people standing in the sky in the distance, one of them was holding a knife, and there were three people from the Desolate Race on the opposite side.They are all spiritual masters.

"There are three people standing alone, Master, do you want me to help?"

He would definitely be able to shoot them to death with ease.

But Luo Yi stopped him.

"Let him fight alone, he should be able to stalemate."

Protecting the sky under the city
The boundless Desolate race rushed over.

The soldiers under the city are also on standby.

"Kill!" Tai Shuhua on the upper floor of the city gate roared.

"We can't let the Desolate race take a step beyond the Heaven Protector City."

"Today is the day when the Protecting Heaven City is broken." Four kings stood beside the Desolate Clan.The leader of the Huangzu looked at Tai Shuhua coldly.

"It depends on you?" Tai Shuhua laughed loudly.

"My Guardian City stood here when you were all ten desolate beasts, and now you are only three of you, and it's ridiculous to say so brazenly."

"Looking for death!" the leader of the Huangzu said angrily.

"If you want to see me die, you may not be able to see me, Bai Ya. If Master hadn't disappeared, would you dare to come to my Heaven Guard City with ten courage?" Tai Shuhua angered Bai Fang here.

Bai Fang is the head of the top ten desolate beasts, and he was even able to fight against the Heavenly Sword a few days ago, and what is most famous for him is not his strength, but his mind.

Such a great enemy is difficult to deal with.

"Master, they should not be able to defeat Tiancheng City this time."

"Isn't that nonsense, can I come here for you?"

"I can. I can slap them all to death with one palm." Jun Mo said dully.

"Get lost" Luo gave him a white look.

At this time, the Huangzu blew the horn three times.

They're on the offensive.

"For the sake of the human race, for the protection of Tiancheng, for our wives and children, kill!" a commander shouted angrily.

The war is about to start.

The leaders of both sides watched from the side.

At this time, it is time to compare who can hold his breath.

But Tai Shuhua clenched his fists tightly, the strength of their Guarding City and the Desolate Race was one to three.

In other words, one person had to fight three Desolate races.One-on-one is enough, let alone one-on-three.

"To protect Tiancheng!" a soldier shouted.

With a "bang", he couldn't beat the opponent, so he directly chose to explode himself, killing the Desolate people around him as well.

"I killed one, it's not a loss." One fighter after another chose to explode.

"Damn it!" Tai Shuhua's eyes were red, and his soldiers were completely determined to die.

"Master, do we want to make a move?" Jun Mo asked.

"Wait." Luo's expression didn't change, but he had already started to make arrangements.

"Magic Musician, make a move!" Tai Shuhua said.

As soon as he heard the magic sound teacher Jun Mo immediately looked.He wished his apprentice was inside.

More than a dozen magic musicians boarded the city wall.

"Xiao An!" Jun Mo exclaimed.

After many years, he finally saw his disciple again.

An Yuru's face was rosy, it seemed that her injury had healed.It is also the late stage of the Xuanling Realm.

An Yuru followed him when he was still in the Xuanling Realm.

From a little girl of seventeen or eighteen to now.

A group of magic musicians sat down and began to play. They played the same piece, and the sound resonated, reducing the strength of the Desolate race.

White Fang snorted coldly.

"Tai Shuhua, I'm just waiting for your magic sound master."

At this moment, a Desolate race next to him turned into its original form.It was a big black bird, a crow to be precise.

"Gah!" cried the crow.

Instantly destroys the sound of the piano.

The magician on the city wall spit out a mouthful of blood.The strings broke.

The ancestors on the flying boat were dissatisfied, and a crow came out unexpectedly.

On the spot, he was so angry that he wanted to go down and kill the crow.

But seeing that Luo Yi didn't move, they didn't dare to move either.

"Xiao'an!" Jun Mo immediately became angry, and the magic sound masters on the city wall were backlashed and suffered a lot of trauma.A few were even unconscious.

"Moya!" Tai Shuhua gritted his teeth.

"Haha, Tai Shuhua, this time I see what cards you still have, so hurry up and use them all. Otherwise, I won't be able to use them when my army invades your Heaven Protector City." Bai Fang laughed loudly.

The crow turned into a human again, thumbs up and then down.

"Senior Sister?" A woman's voice came.

She ran over immediately, and everyone looked at her.White Fang's complexion changed slightly.

"Where did this ancestor come from?"

She saw An Yuru at a glance, and she ran over to help An Yuru up.

"Are you An Yuru?"

An Yuru nodded.

She was overjoyed and said: "I finally found you, Senior Sister An, I am Murong Qinyin, and I am Master's second disciple."

"Master?" An Yuru was taken aback: "Qin Demon?"

Murong Qinyin nodded.

"Where is Master now, how is he doing now?" An Yuru asked immediately.

"Master is doing very well now."

Luo looked at Jun Mo on the flying boat, and Jun Mo scratched his head.

"This is your apprentice?"

"I didn't do what I entrusted to her, but she came here to find her senior sister, what? In her eyes, my master is not as important as her senior sister?"

"It's not such a master. Qinyin has a pure heart. Like Siyue, she doesn't understand anything." Jun Mo explained.

"It's not the fault of the son who taught the father, she doesn't understand what you are doing!" Luo kicked as soon as he went up.It's so fucking infuriating.

"Senior sister, let me help you," Murong Qinyin said.