Chapter 250

Name:God of War Author:Min Yi敏懿
Frost knife Valley, four figures in the entanglement fight, which is surrounded by a person, is the magic flute.

At present, magic flute's temples are scattered and scarred, surrounded by his three people, namely lingxuan, Qinghao, and Yeying.

Lingxuan called out: "Magic Flute, you can be captured with your hands! Tell us the whereabouts of the demon king and the moon girl, and I'll spare your life. "

The magic flute sneered: "lingxuan, you don't have to be wishful thinking. The magic string is dead. I am the only successor of the demon king. Do you have the courage to kill me?

Lingxuan was very angry and scolded: "Magic Flute, you are such a despicable beast that you have betrayed your family and killed the king. Your sin is unforgivable. Don't say that the demon king will be safe and sound. Even if the demon king has an accident, the demon clan will never regard you as a cruel and dangerous man. "

The Nighthawk looked at the magic flute coldly and said, "Magic Flute, you don't need to delay any more. You can't escape by any means."

The magic flute looked at the nighthawk and sarcastically said, "Nighthawk, you can take advantage of the fire, but I didn't expect that there was such a character as you under the wolf king.

I'm very curious. When magic string was there, you said that you were loyal to magic string, but now magic string is not there. Who are you loyal to? "

The Nighthawk replied coldly: "the devil king is not there, the Nighthawk is loyal to him, as for you, stubborn, take up the move!"

The body of the Nighthawk rises from the ground and swoops down toward the flute. A huge black sword appears in his hand. The sword is called Chengying, and it roars towards the flute with dark black pressure.

The magic flute's eyes congealed, secretly surprised, the Nighthawk's combat power is so strong, if we talk about fighting alone, we should be between Bozhong and ourselves.

That is to say, the fighting power of the Nighthawk is comparable to the clan leader of the demon clan. It is really puzzling that such a character is willing to be an ordinary general under the wolf throne.

He didn't have time to think about it. He held up Qingming and met him. The two men had the same fighting power. They all fought for each other. For a while, the two of them were fighting hard. Lingxuan couldn't get in.

Had to and green Hao at the side of the line, looking for air strikes, support nighthawks. After several times of fighting, after a long time, the magic flute began to lose some of its physical strength. Its moves gradually slowed down, and a sneering smile appeared in the corner of the Nighthawk's mouth.

No hesitation, he left a Yang, a light and shadow toward the magic flute shot past.

The magic flute was startled, offering sacrifices to Qingming and resisting it as hard as possible. The sound of Ding Ding Dang was heard all the time. The blocked silver needle projected onto the ground, sparking bursts of sparks, and the ground immediately became black.

The magic flute's face was livid, and he said angrily, "Nighthawk, you are so vicious, you don't obey the rules and use such vicious concealed weapons. Are you going to kill me?"

This speech a, even Ling Xuan and green Hao are also surprised, two people look a little ugly. However, the magic flute is also the brother of magic string. Even if it needs to be disposed of, it should be decided by magic string himself.

At present, the life and death of magic string is uncertain. This Nighthawk is so vicious that if he is really killed, magic string will return in the future. How to account to him.

Qinghao and lingxuan look at each other, especially Qinghao. The Magic Flute and his nine headed snakes have always been very close. And he grew up with his son Qingluo, and they were like brothers.

He didn't want to see the magic flute die in the hands of the Nighthawk. Now he cleared his throat and was dissatisfied. He raised his voice and said, "brother Nighthawk, although the magic flute is extremely heinous, it is after all the younger brother of the demon king. How to deal with it still needs to be discussed by the devil.

The Nighthawk brother should not take his life in a moment of righteous indignation. In case the demon king comes back, he will not be able to account for it. "

The Nighthawk laughed: "thank you very much for reminding me, but the Nighthawk is always stupid and only knows to obey the orders of the demon king. I don't know that there are other flexible techniques.

When the demon king comes back, if he punishes the Nighthawk for his righteous indignation, the Nighthawk is willing to bear the responsibility and never implicate the patriarch.

But at present, the life and death of the demon king and the moon girl are uncertain, and they have a great deal to do with the magic flute. If the three of us do not work together to take him down and ask for information, the more dangerous the devil king and the moon girl will be.

I know that chieftain Qinghao is kind-hearted, but I also need to know the priorities. If I remember correctly, this magic flute can escape from the hand of clan leader Lu Sheng so easily.

It has something to do with the venom of nine headed snakes! In the future, the demon king should be investigated. I'm afraid it is the clan leader who should bear the responsibility!

Clan leader, the Nighthawk has a word, but also need to remind the clan leader, at this time, the clan leader does not brave to capture the enemy, what should the demon king think in the future? "

Green Hao a listen, facial expression is quite ugly, sighed, kill the heart, this Nighthawk unexpectedly so clever. He's got insight into all his situations.

He helps the magic flute to speak again, may have the suspicion that cooperates with the enemy to betray the clan, Ling Xuan saw a word green Hao. Nodding, Qinghao drew out the green snake sword. The light of the sword was green. He rushed up with the Magic Flute and rounded up the magic flute.

The magic flute no longer talks and is on full alert. After all, it is outnumbered. Under a stumbling step, he was kicked by the nighthawk and fell to the ground. Qinghao followed, and the green snake sword was on the neck of the magic flute.

Magic Flute looks at Qinghao, just to resist, Qinghao eyes deep, looking at him, shaking his head.

The flute sighed and was caught.

One day and one night, in the demon prison, the magic flute was full of whips, but did not utter a word.Lingxuan looked at him, helpless, he and Magic Flute, magic string always grow up together.

Even if he and magic string have always been close, but lingxuan has always been kind. If you want him to be cruel to the Magic Flute, he really can't do it.

Seeing that the flute is hard and soft, he is very angry, but he has nothing to do.

"Flutes, you are so hateful! Even if magic string has a problem with you, no matter what, he is also your brother.

You quickly recruit from the truth, in the end, what do you do to him and the moon girl? If you do, I will plead with my aunt and the Presbyterian Council to spare your life. "

The magic flute turned a deaf ear, simply closed his eyes and said nothing. Lingxuan was very anxious and more furious. In this stage, he also smoked the magic flute with a few whips. This punishment did not pay attention to the arrogant wolf king like magic flute.

He can't do it, and other members of the demon clan can't do it. After all, the magic flute has a special identity, not only the brother of magic string, but also the leader of the clan. If this is not done well, it will cause the resistance of the wolf clan.

When lingxuan has nothing to do, the voice of Nighthawk's mockery rings outside the cell.

He sneered and said, "Lord lingxuan, known as the first military division of the demon clan, I received the order of the eldest princess here. Come and have a look. What's the news from lingxuan? Do you know the whereabouts of the demon king

Lingxuan was angry and impatient. He was choked by the nighthawk and turned red. He had to retort: "the Nighthawk came here at the command of the eldest princess. I think it's a matter of mind.

Since Lord Nighthawk has recommended himself, you may as well use it to show lingxuan some of his tricks. "

The Nighthawk appeared in front of lingxuan, with a cold face and a slight smile: "I got the praise of lingxuan, the Nighthawk is really ashamed.

However, the night hawk was worried about the safety of the demon king. Naturally, he did not care about many etiquette, so he did not give in.

Lord lingxuan, please go back! When the Nighthawk asks for information, it will naturally report back to the Lord at the first time. "

Lingxuan was furious and asked, "do you mean to interrogate the magic flute alone?"

The Nighthawk replied, "it's not what I mean, it's the big princess. The eldest princess knows that lingxuan is kind-hearted. If you are here, the Nighthawk can't play well. Lingxuan, please

Lingxuan stamped his feet, knowing that what he said was not true. His aunt worried about the magic string, but also resented the magic flute. Naturally, she trusted the nighthawk and had to take special measures against the magic flute.

Lingxuan had no choice but to leave. When he went out, he was not at ease.

To the Nighthawk said: "Nighthawk, everything has a degree, after all, he is the brother of the demon king, the patriarch of the wolf clan."

If the Nighthawk shape did not hear, did not respond, lingxuan long sigh, had to leave.

The magic flute opened his eyes, looked at the Nighthawk, and said with a smile: "I'm curious, how do you have a plan? I'm sure the flute will eat you and tell you the whereabouts of the magic string."

The Nighthawk gently stroked the instruments of torture on the table and said with a smile: "because I know you better than lingxuan. What you are afraid of is not these things in front of you."

The flute laughed and said, "Oh! Come on, Nighthawk, you know what? From the first time I saw you, I knew that you came to the demon clan with a bad heart.

So, don't tell me anything. You like Jinse. I won't believe a word you said. "

The Nighthawk laughed and said softly, "flute, in fact, to some extent, I not only don't hate you, but also like you very much.

You and I are the same kind of people, but you picked the wrong time and the wrong person. "

The magic flute's eyes were cold, staring at the Nighthawk, said: "I really did not mistake you, say! What do you want to know from me? "

The Nighthawk clapped his hands and praised: "cool! Flutes, you are so smart, I believe that the business between us will be more smooth. "

The magic flute twisted his neck and said, "trade? If you are so sure, I will trade with you."

The Nighthawk said, "of course, haven't you heard such a sentence? The enemy of an enemy is a friend? "

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