Ming Ling? Zuo Lishan was sobered up in anger that he finally woke up. However, he was so unwilling to go back like this. While he was thinking, a armor-breaking arrow pierced through two inscriptions came again from the dense forest in front of him. A trace of true energy and boundless force surrounded the arrow made the arrow easily shoot through the body of the commander and armor.

Zuo Lishan, who was beside him, stared blankly at the arrow passing through the chest of the commander, and then looked at the military order in his hand. His head suddenly became wide. In the end, people started to retreat with the commander's body. However, imagination was beautiful, but reality was so skinny that it was heartbreaking. How could the figure that followed him like a shadow could make Zuo Lishan retreat so easily?

Looking at the robe falling down next to him, Zuo Lishan's only remaining reason was instantly destroyed. He lifted the sword and rushed towards Zhou Jin. The people who left behind looked at each other, then left behind a man with the messenger and the bodies of the sacrificial people, and then chased Zuo Lishan closely.

However, the cover array set up by the innate Liyun Beast, which is an excellent beast bone material, is not so easy to find. Zhou Jin, who let Zuo Lishan go, launched the formation in an instant, and the Yigan people behind Zuo Lishan were all caught by Zhou Jin. Looking at the elite barbarians in the formation, Zhou Jin then entered the formation and took over one by one. The true energy gathered, and the hand holding the knife waved out a trace of afterimage. He was so crazy that Zhou Jin had no enemy in the burning hands.

Zhou Jin was not seen for a while after chasing Zuo Lishan. After all, he was worried about his subordinates. He didn't know whether everyone retreated or followed him after him. Zuo Lishan, who was worried, slowly walked towards the way he came. On this road, eighty-five corpses appeared straight in front of Zuo Lishan, and his eyes were instantly red.

Looking at the corpses of the people in front of him, he looked at Zhou Jin who was carrying a sword not far away. The blood dripping on the sword made endless blood and tears flow down the corners of Zuo Lishan's eyes instantly. They were tears of regret. However, he was not the only one who was bleeding and crying on the battlefield. Zhou Jin, who had countless robes and commanders, died in battle, wasn't the sadness in his heart that he was much worse than that of Zuo Lishan.

No words are needed. Zuo Lishan, who was angry and rushing to the top, raised his true energy, and his talented combat skills and the attribute lightning are moving forward. Looking at Zuo Lishan, who was surrounded by the power of lightning and lightning, Zhou Jin's fighting spirit, which had been suppressed for a long time, burst out instantly. Zhou Jin, who rose to the top in a blink of an eye, showed the most profound meaning of the Confucian sword technique with a determination to die without life. The secret and heroic path for a lifetime.

When they met with each other, the one who fell down was Zuo Lishan. Zhou Jin, whose blood was completely refined into essence and blood, was no longer easily shaken by anyone at this time. How could he not resist the wounds of this attribute talent? Zhou Jin's physical strength, which was flowing through essence and blood, had already reached a bottleneck, and his state of mind had broken through his own strength.

After transforming away the power of lightning in his body, he looked up at the pterosaur division that seemed to be conscious in the sky. Zhou Jin restrained his body and slowly retreated. It was not the time, so let them spend some time. The previous battle eventually consumed some true energy. Zhou Jin, who stepped on the edge of the forest again, set up a large formation at the edge of the forest and slowly adjusted his breathing, and looked at the movements of the barbarian army in front of him.

Outside the dense forest, when Yuwen Lin arrived with the only remaining commander of Zuo Lishan, he was dazzling, "Idiot, what about Zuo Lishan." "When Lord Baiwei ordered his retreat, the person who was the messenger was shot and killed. Everyone who withdrew again was also chased and shot by the other party. As soon as Lord Baiwei chased him again."

Yu Wenlin was so angry that he cursed: "Ah..., this idiot, how stupid is he? When Zuo Lishan comes back, let him come to see me. Find a place to settle these corpses first. I want him to see with his own eyes, whose life is his stupidity."

However, Zuo Lishan, who was already under the underworld, was destined to be unable to see the corpses on this place with his own eyes. He not only performed the lives of everyone under his command, but also performed with his own lives.

The setting sun first appeared and dusk fell. This sad day was about to come to an end. Zuo Lishan, who had not seen him for a long time, and Yu Wenlin's heart also added countless shadows. The figure that had not been seen at this time may never be seen again in this life.

The instructions for requesting support have not been given for a long time, and the troops under Zuo Lishan may have been destroyed. Yu Wenlin's mood was extremely anxious at this time. Will the remnants who recovered will still be remnants? At that time, as the night fell, who was the prey and who was the hunter at that time?

After thinking for a long time, the people who were struggling with their feet finally made a decision. "Transfer our military orders, and the entire army retreated and headed towards the direction of the army." Compared with the punishment under the military orders, Yuwen Lin would rather take his men back intact. In a battle where the right time, place, people and people are not in contact with each other and their strength is obviously at a disadvantage, Yuwen Lin could not find a reason to convince himself to fight.

Zhou Jin, who was in a peak state at the edge of the dense forest, looked up his eyes and quietly at the army that was about to retreat. Should he lure the enemy or really retreat? Zhou Jin, who was not sure about the veins, he hesitated for a moment. The group finally survived. Should he provoke the war again? Thinking of the last farewell look of Gu Ye Ming Realm, Zhou Jin was immediately depressed. Will he survive?

However, there are thousands of ways to live, living in vain and boundless life. Since you want to live, you should live the posture you should have. With one thought, you will be able to see through the retreating barbarian army, Zhou Jin took out a big bone-colored bow from the Sumiliar ring, and immediately took a arrow and came to the west.

Yuwen Lin, who had decided to retreat, was once again disturbed the noise coming from behind, and a fire suddenly burst into flames, "Are you the first day to go to the battlefield? As a tribal warrior, where do you put it now?"

"Sir, the man who had destroyed Zuo Lishan's troops before had a stroke, appeared again. This time, the person who shot was under Qing Wubaiwei, the subordinate of the palace. Qing Wubaiwei was comforting the people who were turbulent." Yuwen Lin looked at the guards in front of him, who seemed to be unwilling to accept his expression. The Zuo Qingwei had destroyed the Jieyang Mountain defenders and Liuyunwei too easily. In addition, the 10,000 people he had killed before, now that he wanted everyone to retreat without fighting, how many people would be willing to do so.

What's more, the other party has only appeared in front of him so far, and he is about to retreat without even seeing the remaining shadow of the enemy. How can everyone convince? Looking at the expectations in the eyes of everyone around him, Yuwen Lin slowly closed his eyes, and the team was no longer necessary to bring them when the hearts of the people were dispersed. Perhaps only after truly experiencing the lessons of blood and tears, people will wake up.

Forget it, let's go with them. Besides, no one can only know if they have really fought. They are the Zuo Qingwei, the tribe guards, and the third guards of Yu under Gongzi Yu. Since they are going to fight, then come. How could they really fear who they have on the battlefield?

A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. Yuwen Lin, who was already enlightened, left all his concerns, rode alone in front, and led his army to the dense forest. Even if there was a dragon pond and tiger den in front, would I, Yuwen Lin, do not have the courage to break through?
Chapter completed!