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Chapter 272 Ice Spirit to Catch Mosquito Daoist

The night was dark, and the bright moon like a jade plate sprinkled with frost-like moonlight. The entire Dragon Clan camp was shrouded in the quietness of the night, only the faint sound of the waves and the slight sound of the sea breeze slowly rippled in the air.

"Come on...drink..."

"Big Prince, I respect you..."

...

A burst of noisy sound came from one of the military tents in the camp, and there were constant shouts and shouts in the entire military tent, and the cups were changing and drinking, and the atmosphere was very warm.

The cold and handsome young man wearing a black brocade robe sat upright on the main seat, Ao Guang's eldest son and Ao Mo, the eldest prince of the East China Sea.

On each seat on both sides, there were some golden immortals with no or very few dragon bloodlines and a few Taiyi Sanxian demons. They were eating delicious food and drinking fairy wine, and they seemed very excited and happy. You know, the eldest prince personally celebrated their merits tonight, but no one was summoned by the dragon clan's direct descendants!

Now, there are many strong people in the Dragon Clan who are not pure dragon clan children, and they are the leaders. They have many ties with the Dragon Clan children with pure dragon bloodline. Now, the eldest prince is so polite to them. If they can have the support of the eldest prince, then they will have more hope to maintain their status in the Dragon Clan!

Looking at the people who were drinking happily below, Ao Mo, who looked smiling on the surface, had a cold look flashing in his eyes, and at the same time, he sneered in his heart: "Drink it! It's the last meal!"

The night gradually became deeper. When everyone was drunk, Ao Mo, who was shaking his body, smiled and left: "Everyone, drink slowly! This prince is unable to drink, so go back and rest first!"

"The prince is walking slowly, I can't wait to see him off!" Ao Mo flashed away from the military tent with a confused voice from several people.

After leaving the military tent, he looked at the dark night outside, turned to look back at the military tent with disdain, and couldn't help but leave with a sneer.

At this moment, there were still vague shouts in the military tent, as if the fish that had reached the shore made the final moan.

I don’t know how long it took, but the dark clouds covered most of the moon. Under the dimmering night, a thin phantom flashed into the dragon clan camp and sneaked in quietly.

"Huh?" Soon, the figure stopped suddenly and turned into a thin figure of a pointed monkey-chessed Taoist, a black-robed Taoist, hidden in the dark, her thin and slender black fingers touched a few sparse beards on her chin, and her cold little eyes looked at the military tent with lights not far away. She couldn't help but flash a strange light in her eyes. A faint murderous intent was slowly brewing in it.

Almost at the same time, in the huge military camp, Duo'er, who was sitting cross-legged in Duo'er, opened his eyes one after another. Soon, Ao Guang, Bai Jun, and Long Li also opened their eyes very quickly.

"The junior sister's calculations are indeed good! That guy is so bold that he actually sneaked in!" He glanced at the corner of Xuan Ling's mouth, and a faint sneer flashed in his eyes.

Then, accompanied by a faint scream and noise, a sudden movement occurred in the entire camp.

"Father!" Ao Mo, who quickly flashed into the tent of the commander, couldn't help but say to Ao Guang anxiously: "The Mosquito Taoist is coming. He has killed eight Golden Immortal Masters and three Taiyi Sanxian Masters. As soon as we discovered, the Mosquito Taoist has escaped!"

Ao Guang, who had a gaze with Ao Mo, then an angry voice resounded throughout the camp: "The whole army is on alert!"

"Senior Brother Due, Senior Sister Xuanling, it's time to deal with that mosquito Taoist!" Ao Guang, who turned to Due and Xuanling, couldn't help but smile.

However, Due and Xuanling, who looked at each other, said with an inexplicable smile: "Junior Brother Ao Guang, I'm afraid there is no need!"

"No need?" Ao Guang was stunned when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but flashed out of the handsome tent with a slightly moving expression, looking at the sky in the southwest, with an unexpected surprise flashing in his eyes.

Then, Due, Xuanling, and Bai Jun Longli hurriedly flashed to Ao Guang's side.

Feeling the energy fluctuations faintly from the southwest sky, Bai Jun couldn't help but smile and said, "It's a coincidence that Uncle Bingling came!"

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At this time, on the sea under the night sky in the southwest, in a dark blue light, a cold and charming water ice spirit wearing a jade-like fairy dress was standing quietly in the air. Not far ahead of her, the dark blue light was the mosquito Taoist who showed a horror.

The next moment, the mosquito Taoist who reacted immediately moved into more than a hundred black mosquitoes and headed in all directions. However, the more than a hundred mosquitoes seemed to be under terrible constraints and could no longer fly.

"Hmph, little mosquito, you are just a golden immortal, can't you resist?" Seeing this, Shui Bingling, who snorted coldly, waved his hand and sacrificed a blue spirit bead and rushed forward. It was the Blue Spirit Bead! In an instant, the terrifying suction force sucked the more than a hundred mosquitoes towards the Blue Spirit Bead. Almost at the same time, more than a hundred mosquitoes disappeared into a foot-long mosquito with dark red eyes and full of cold evil spirit aura. It disappeared when approaching the Blue Spirit Bead with a hint of unwillingness.

He waved his hand to take back the blue spirit bead, and turned to look at the trembling blue spirit beads. The face of the water Bingling Spirit changed slightly. He couldn't help but squeeze the seal and cut a dark blue light into the blue spirit bead. In an instant, a trace of blue spirit beads flashed like a faint blue flame appeared. It returned to peace with a shrill scream from it and directly penetrated into the water Bingling Spirit's body.

With the slight sound of breaking through the air, Xuan Ling, Bai Jun, Long Li and Ao Guang quickly came to Shui Bing Ling.

"Congratulations to Master, I have been able to attain the saint!" The five people couldn't help but smile and salute with a smile.

With a low growl, a kirin with ice-blue scales in the night sky came to the side of Shui Bingling, and at the same time, his eyes looked at Due and others with a hint of joy.

"No gift!" Shui Bingling, who raised his hand slightly, couldn't help but smile on his cold face. At this time, Shui Bingling's temperament had undergone considerable changes, but he did have the style of a master.

With a smile on his face, Ao Guang couldn't help but bow to Shui Bingling and smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Bingling, for subduing the Mosquito Taoist, otherwise my dragon army would probably lose a lot of masters again!"

"Okay, Ao Guang, do you think I don't know your plan?" He smiled and looked at Ao Guang's Shui Bingling and couldn't help but say.

Upon hearing this, Ao Guang, whose expression was stagnant, couldn't help but smile embarrassedly: "Uncle Master, I wonder what you are going to deal with that mosquito Taoist?"

"The Mosquito Taoist is still useful! So, it cannot be killed!" Shui Bingling, who was shaking his head, immediately said with beautiful eyes: "I just returned to Penglai Immortal Island and was sent by my elder brother, not just for the Mosquito Taoist! You should guess, the reason for the many variables in this battle in the North Sea, right?"

When several people heard this, they nodded slightly, and then Due hurriedly said, "Uncle Master, what are the instructions for the teacher?"

"The soldiers come and the generals come and the water comes and the soil covers the soil!" Shui Bingling, who smiled calmly, couldn't help but say: "If Kunpeng is not stupid, do you think he dares to completely oppose our fortune line? You must know that even if the quasi-saint master is free from the bondage of many disasters, he is not as immortal as the saint. The quasi-saint can still be killed!"

Listening to the indifferent voice of Shui Bingling without a trace of fireworks, Due Zhenren and others were shocked. At this moment, they felt inexplicably facing Chen Hua. Although they knew that Chen Hua would not hurt them, the gap in strength still made them feel a strong sense of awe.

"In these days, Qinglian and the others have already handled the war between the human race, but the little Beihai has not been Pingjing yet. Are your abilities really so much worse than Qinglian and Kong Xuan and the others?" Beautiful eyes glanced at Du E and others indifferently, and then couldn't help but look at Ao Guang and said, "Ao Guang, your dragon clan cannot even be able to clean the four seas, so how can you talk about governing the four seas in the future? Now, I really doubt whether my brother's original decision was wrong. Perhaps, it was because my brother looked down on you a little bit!"

Hearing this, Due Er, Xuan Ling, Bai Jun, and Long Li couldn't help but lower their heads with a little ashamed. When Ao Guang faced Shui Bingling's calm gaze, he couldn't help but feel dry mouth and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The plain words seemed to have the majesty and oppression that Chen Hua did not have!

"Let's go, take me to the Dragon Clan camp!" Shui Bingling, who was calm, turned to the first Yufeng flying towards the Dragon Clan camp. Shui Qilin Qitian was also busy and followed with a little shaking his tail.

Seeing this, Du'er Du'er, who took a breath a little deeper, hurriedly said: "Let's go!"

While talking, Du'er Zhenren, Xuanling, and Bai Junlongli followed with Ao Guang who was wiping the cold sweat slightly.
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