Xiaojun hesitated for two seconds, forget it, just let Peppa Pig sound better than Pig Baby... No, it's not about the name, it's about him changing his appearance!

In the end, Xiaojun couldn't defeat Xiaobao. He could only control the Peppa pig and attack the monster.

The gray Peppa pig flew out without any sound in the air, and was light and fluttery, like fallen leaves blown by the autumn wind, without any lethality.

Xiaojun's heart went cold, just...created such a thing?

I just can’t see it anymore!

He wanted to cry.

The next second, Xiaojun, who was lowering his head, heard Ji Yang cheer: "Wow! Brother Xiaojun, you are so awesome! No, it's your little pig who is awesome!"

Xiaojun suddenly raised his head and looked at the monster that was hit by Peppa Pig. His head exploded and turned into a headless corpse. However, the piglet was intact, which made his eyes suddenly light up.

"Oh, my little pig is awesome!"

He yelled in ecstasy, and with a thought, he controlled the gray Peppa Pig to fly out, piercing the heads of monsters one after another, leaving behind headless corpses whose heads exploded.

This is quite lethal, and it is a long-range attack. Wherever Xiaojun's eyes and thoughts go, this is the attack range of Peppa Pig.

The power of the law of reincarnation is so powerful that it makes people tremble!

Even Ling Fan, who is his own father, felt a little jealous when he saw his silly son smiling heartlessly: "That brat has such good luck!"

Xiao Jun said proudly: "I am my master's first disciple. My luck will definitely follow my master, and I will not be like you, an unlucky guy."

Ling Fan felt tired. Just praise your master. Why would you insult me?

Fortunately, the little BMW shouted: "Uncle Ling is not the unlucky one, you are!"

Xiaojun said proudly: "I don't want to quarrel with you now, even if your Uncle Ling is not an unlucky guy."

After saying that, he gave his father a very meaningful look, and the meaning was self-evident.

"You brat, are you drifting away, or am I unable to hold the knife?"

Ling Fan laughed and cursed, looking around, and found that a large area had been cleared, and the demons seemed to be deliberately avoiding their powerful group.

Without saying anything, Ling Fan used the Dragon Soaring Technique again, pounced on the demon army in the distance, and started the next wave of crazy elimination.

On the city wall.

Old Marshal Nangong and others were all confused. Who was this person who came with Yin Dong? He was so powerful in the face of the demon army?

Immediately afterwards, their eyes became extremely hot again, and they all came up with the same idea... We can't leave Young Master Yin at Baizhan Pass, so it would be great if we could leave this one behind!

"Go to the ancestral temple and ask the clan-protecting divine snake to send a message to Xiao Longlong to come out!"

Marshal Nangong's old eyes also flashed with a calculating look, but he also knew that he didn't have so much face to let Yin Dong and his friends stay. Only Xiao Longlong came forward, which might be possible.

"Is Xiaolonglong okay?" Marshal Nangong asked in surprise.

"He can't do it, and you can't do it!" The old marshal looked at his eldest son with disgust, and said angrily: "Now the only one who can keep Bai Zhan Guan safe is your son. I just hope that this child will not bear grudges against the family!"

Marshal Nangong stopped talking. Ever since his father brought Xiao Longlong back to the Marshal's Mansion, he had doted on his little grandson. He said that if his son said anything bad, he would be scolded.

He didn't believe it. What was there about a five-year-old little carrot head that the old man should value?

But, even if he didn't believe it, he had to make a trip when the old man spoke, otherwise, the old man's big ear braces would come out.

If you go quickly, you can come back quickly.

Marshal Nangong left less than half an hour before he came back. He looked panicked and said to the old marshal: "The ancestral temple is gone, the entire ancestral mountain has been blown up, the little dragon is gone, and the sacred snake that protects the clan is gone.

They’re all gone!”

This bad news made the old marshal confused. He waited a moment before asking: "What did you say? Speak slowly and say it again?"

Once again, the old marshal did not want to believe his ears or the news he heard.

"How is that possible?" He murmured, looking downcast.

"I saw with my own eyes that there was only a big crater left on the top of Zushan Mountain. The mountain was cracked. The ancestral temple seemed to have been destroyed by thunder and had completely disappeared. Not even the ruins were left."

As he spoke, Marshal Nangong swallowed his saliva and said in a harsh voice: "Little Dragon Dragon and the Clan Protector Divine Snake may both be..."

"No, definitely not!" the old marshal screamed, not letting his son speak. He stared at the stupid son angrily, almost spitting fire, "If you die, both Xiao Longlong and the guardian snake will be dead."

You won’t die! You are jealous of Xiao Longlong, you bastard, you even cursed your own son!”

Nangong Yuan felt tired.

He was just talking about the matter, there was no curse or anything like that, but the old man was so paranoid that he questioned his character and blamed him.

But he had no excuse, otherwise the old man would not care about his face and would slap him on the city wall, and his majesty as a general would be lost.

The old marshal glared at his son, clenching his fists with bulging veins and holding back, so as not to blast this stupid son with one punch!

Marshal Nangong sensed the murderous intention coming from his old father, and his desire for survival broke out, and he quickly said: "Then... maybe when the crisis arises, the divine snake that protects the clan escaped with the little dragon dragon!"

As soon as he said this, the ferocious aura of the old marshal dissipated a little. Marshal Nangong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "They must still be near Zushan. I will send people to search and rescue them immediately."

"You take people to look for it yourself, but you can't find it..."

The old marshal paused, a flash of violence flashed across his face, and said coldly: "You don't have to come back!"

This statement shocked everyone.

Everyone didn't understand why a concubine in the Marshal's mansion suddenly became so rich. The old Marshal actually scolded Marshal Nangong again and again for that little carrot head.

Soon, they knew why.

The old marshal closed his gloomy old eyes and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Yin came to Baizhan Pass just to pick up Xiao Longlong. If he didn't see Xiao Longlong, he might suspect that Xiao Longlong was killed!"

Marshal Nangong was confused: "What is the relationship between Xiao Longlong and Young Master Yin? Why did Master Yin make a special trip from Zhen Customs to Baizhan Pass for him?"

The old marshal gave him a look of disgust, but thought to himself, how do I know? I am even more confused than you, and that kid Xiao Longlong never told you!

"Okay, get out of here and find someone, don't waste any more time!" After the old marshal drove his son away, he saw Ling Fan surrounded by a group of high-level demons.

The old marshal's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Prepare the demon-killing cannon!"

A veteran next to him reminded: "There are not many shells in the demon-killing cannon, so use them sparingly."
Chapter completed!