Chapter 4232： Raid

The spiritual power of these little monks is too weak, if they are allowed to charge the black fort, they still don't know when they will rush to.

So Ye Fan planned to make preparations in advance to condense more elemental crystals, and then use the crystals to charge the fort. Just choose a little monk to control the direction.

The strongest side of the Qinglong border is the wood element and the wind element. Therefore, Ye Fan has the most elemental crystals condensing these two elements.

In addition, he also condensed some special element crystals.

For example, the crystals of the light element condensed by the Illuminati cultivation method and the gray crystals condensed by the power of the black emperor.

After a busy day, he looked at the element crystals filled with two palm-sized cloth bags around him, and smiled with satisfaction.

Before he was happy, he heard a panic outside.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

At this time, the sky was already dark, and many cultivators on the border of the Azure Dragon chose to return to the camp to meditate and practice.

Only the patrolling monks are still patrolling the camp dutifully.

No one thought that the evil monks would come so quickly.

But they don't train for nothing on weekdays.

After discovering the attack of the evil faction, he immediately stood up to fight.

Ye Fan temporarily put those elemental crystals into the ring, and walked out carrying the Fire God Sword.

I saw Qinglong standing at the door of the Qinglong barracks, already red eyes.

"Brother Qinglong, what's the situation now?"

Ye Fan quickly approached Qinglong, and at the same time rescued several Qinglong camp monks who were entangled with the evil monks.

"I'm **** grandma, the evil group of people really don't have any faces."

Qinglong cursed while cutting people.

"The two armies went to war without any etiquette, and they came directly to my camp!"

Ye Fan also frowned, he stopped the red-eyed Qinglong, and said.

"Brother Qinglong, don't entangle with these little guys, send a message to the other three frontiers and Guangming Pavilion first!"

Qinglong nodded.

Quickly choked in his hands, the four turquoise little dragons flew out in four different directions.

Ye Fan was not idle either.

With the magic trick in his hand, the Fire God Sword became many under his control, attacking different enemies.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, use me!"

Qingyu didn't know when he ran out, he floated beside Ye Fan and said to Ye Fan anxiously.

"My flute sound can cause mass harm to people!"

Ye Fan shook his head.

"No, all people are fighting together now. Once you attack with your flute, it's not just the evil monks who are injured!"

Qingyu flattened her mouth and concealed her figure.

Rather than being an offense, it would be better to say that these evil monks who came tonight are like a temptation for the evil party on the border of Qinglong.

They come quickly and go quickly.

After repelling them, Qinglong patrolled the barracks cursingly.

This time the number of enemies was small, coupled with their quick response, no one died in the barracks, and there were still not a few people who could be injured.

Seeing the cursing Qinglong, Ye Fan felt a little helpless.

"Brother Qinglong, how can there be any etiquette to talk about fighting this kind of thing, especially those of the evil faction, we can only strengthen the defense of the barracks now to prevent them from officially launching an offensive."

Qinglong nodded.

"I'm just mad, go and rest for a while."