Iron Cross Fire

The White Tiger King smiled bitterly: "Then the Black Tortoise King has lost his mind, can you persuade him?"

When saying this, the White Tiger King was angry and speechless.

The Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix pondered for a while, and slowly said: "The only way to avoid this internal strife is for us to change the territory again."

Change again?

Hearing this, the White Tiger King was stunned for a moment, and then nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Speaking of which, the White Tiger King did not want to go to war with the Black Tortoise clan at all. You know, the entire demon clan has just escaped from the sealed land not long ago. Now is the time to recuperate. If there is an internal fight, it will take a long time to recover. Just now, it was just for face that he pretended to be fearless in front of the Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix.

After the discussion, the White Tiger King immediately summoned the leaders of other tribes to discuss the matter of continuing migration.

A few minutes later, all the tribes gathered and left the newly established new territory in a mighty manner, heading towards the distance.

At this time, the Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix did not follow everyone, but stayed at the end, moving some wooden stakes and stones deep in the territory.

Seeing this, the White Tiger King was very puzzled and walked over to ask: "Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix, what are you doing? Hurry up and go with everyone."

"You go first!"

The Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix smiled lightly and responded: "I'll catch up with you after I set these up."

Huh...

At this moment, the White Tiger King frowned: "What are you setting up?"

"A formation!"

"Formation?"

Seeing the White Tiger King's puzzled face, the Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix smiled and said: "Yes, Mr. Yue Feng taught me some simple formations before, but I have never used them. Let's try it this time."

As he said this, the Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix looked around and continued: "This new territory, we spent so much time looking for it, it would be a pity to give it up like this. I thought, if the demons or the gods come here to explore, we can use this formation to teach them a lesson, so that we won't feel bad when we leave, right?"

When saying this, the Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix's delicate face was a bit cunning.

Yes, the formation of the Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix was taught by Yue Feng. When Yue Feng just got the power of the Bird Ancestor and was assisted by the Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix, he finally gained the trust of the entire demon clan. At that time, in order to thank the Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix, Yue Feng taught some simple formations.

Haha...

Hearing these words, the White Tiger King understood the intention of the Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix, and couldn't help laughing, nodded and praised: "Okay, your idea is not bad. It's too aggrieved to leave like this. Leave a formation, so that the demon clan and the God Realm can also make them suffer when they come."

As he said, the White Tiger King called some demon warriors to help the Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix deploy the formation.

A few minutes later, the formation was deployed, and the White Tiger King and the Seven-Colored Spirit Phoenix left quickly.

.....

At this moment, on the other side.

Yue Feng recuperated in the stone chamber for a few hours and his condition was much better.

During these few hours, Mo Yan also sent someone to bring Yue Feng medicine for healing, so Yue Feng's injuries were basically healed, but his soul power had not yet fully recovered.

"Squeak!"

At this time, Yue Feng was sitting there to recuperate, and suddenly the door was opened. Then, a demon warrior walked in and said politely: "Mr. Yue Feng, the Demon King invites you."

Half a day ago, Yue Feng was still a captive, and these demon warriors didn't take him seriously at all, but now it's different. Yue Feng surrendered to Mo Yan and is already one of their own.

And Yue Feng is a hero of the Jiuzhou Continent, so these demon warriors all politely call him sir.

Hmm!

Yue Feng nodded, followed the demon warriors out of the stone chamber, and walked towards the tent where Mo Yan was.

Soon, he entered the tent and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He saw that Mo Yan was sitting in the center, with more than a dozen demon generals standing on both sides, each with a solemn expression, and below Mo Yan was Wei An.

At this time, Wei An changed into clean clothes and sat in a special wheelchair. Although he took medicine, his legs were cut and his vitality was seriously damaged. His face was still a little pale.

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