Rumo's thick eyebrows frowned. At this moment, the sense of crisis filled Fang Xuanling's heart. She was not panicked. She stabilized her chaotic mind. She waved her long sleeves, and her fair arms were as vigorous as pine, rolling up the strong wind in the sky.

The strong wind constantly compressed and rotated, and all hidden weapons were wrapped around and rotated together. The purple gold and golden elixir in the body shone brightly. This is the state when the power of communicating with heaven and earth is transferred to the limit.

Bai Yu was extremely worried behind him. Fang Xuanling must not have anything to do. This was the first strategist he summoned. In this lifetime, he had already regarded Fang Xuanling as a close friend who could say everything. If he was just broken here like this... A violent feeling surged in Bai Yu's heart, he would definitely take revenge on Zhenhai King in blood and cruelty.

How can my ministers allow other villains to be hurt by them!

In the strong wind in the sky, a long finger of a bone that was like a storm from the abyss penetrated the strong wind and killed the formation, pointing to Fang Xuanling's shoulder, but it was exhausted in the end.

The strong wind gradually faded, and time seemed to stop at this moment...

The sleeves had been rolled into pieces, and the exposed flesh and blood were almost intact, revealing white bones. The more you go to the fingertips, the less blood and flesh, the more you go to the fingertips, the almost entire palms are made of bones.

The last breeze blew across Mei Qi's gray-faced face, and deep blood marks were imprinted on his cheeks.

Mei Qi was already out of luck at this time.

Seeing that Fang Xuanling was not a big deal, Bai Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking at Mei Qi with a complicated expression, "The conditions are limited, and you can't be buried with a grand funeral. Dig a deep pit and bury them."

Huang Yi, who had been hiding in the distance, was already stunned. The Shenzang Realm, these are four great monks in the Shenzang Realm! He has long heard of the name of Old Mei Qi, but today, the famous old Mei Qi was killed by Bai Yu and his group.

How did they do it? They are so young.

Huang Yi had only one thought left in his mind, that is, to have a good relationship with Bai Yu, and to have a good relationship with Bai Yu! Not only him, but also the family behind him. After returning to the family, he must do his best to make the family get a good relationship with Bai Yu. Even if he can't have a good relationship, he must not offend him!

Tiangang Slaying Shenzang, a thing that can only be accomplished by peerless geniuses, can actually be done by several people here. Huang Bai almost went crazy and couldn't believe his eyes.

In the history of Yan State, only a few people have done such a thing as Tiangang killing Shenzang, which is a great rank, killing a powerful enemy, and all of these people's names are well-known.

But isn’t the existence of such a pride of heaven extremely rare. Can it suppress the Yan State for an era as soon as it is born? Why are there so many here today?

Unless all Bai Yu and others can be solved at once, as long as they escape any one, their Huang family will face a catastrophe in the near future.

Looking at Bai Yu's back in a daze, the young man in front of him was destined to go further.

Bai Yu turned his head and asked Huang Yan: "General Huang, we must leave here as soon as possible, otherwise the enemy army may be surrounded at any time."

Huang Yuan is not a fool, otherwise he would not have won the position of commander among the many young talents of aristocratic families in the court. He just chose the wrong opponent.

Now that we have not left the border, the enemy army may arrive at any time, so we should leave quickly.

Seeing Huang Yi pulling her tired body up, Bai Yu frowned and turned to Luo Shixin and said, "Shixin, General Huang's cultivation is imprisoned, and his body is still injured is inconvenient to move. For the rest of the journey, you will carry General Huang with your back."

Luo Shixin grew up with a blank look, but he always obeyed his brother's words, shook his head, "Okay."

Walking in front of the yellow flounder in two steps, bent down quietly, and hugged the yellow flounder with his hands, and then carrying the yellow flounder on his shoulder effortlessly like a straw.

Huang Qi also said that he had trouble. Luo Shixin was so resistant to his shoulders like a sack. He was so embarrassed that he would lose all his face. If someone else dared to treat him like this, it would be clear how Young Master Huang would deal with this guy later. But in the face of such a group of perverted geniuses, how dare he take revenge? It was too late to curry favor with him... Huang Qi tried hard to swallow the tears in the corners of his eyes.

Border, Qingying Army barracks.

At this time, the battle situation between the two armies has gradually entered a stalemate. The two armies have experienced many battles in recent days and suffered heavy losses. I don’t know how many corpses fell on the battlefield.

It is very tacit. After the fight between the two sides is over, they will send a certain number of logistics troops to the battlefield to clean up the bodies. Not long ago, the other party was his colleague, and today they will fight each other. The bitter and complicated mood is hard to tell.

The soldiers have deep feelings for their comrades. It is the fate of the soldiers to die in a corpse in battle, and they cannot blame anyone. But death is the greatest and the peace of mind. Neither side has taken action after the battle.

He struggled to lift the body under his feet. Taking advantage of the dusk, Li Gouzi saw the face of the blood-stained corpse under his feet. He looked familiar and thought about it. He remembered that this was a centurion who had seen it from afar. At that time, his appearance holding a mighty spear and wearing armor made him envious.

But today I found that he had already...

A sarcasm enveloped his chest, why do we fight with our own people, why can't we go outward, why can't our country be stable and peaceful, but the idea is only his own idea after all, and the huge dispute between a country will not be deviated by his small logistics army.

With his head down, Li Gouzi lifted the corpse under his feet, threw it on the cart beside him, and continued to look through the next corpse...

"Cry!" The powerful and powerful cry resounded throughout the sky.

In the sky, a huge figure swung down. The powerful archer on the arrow tower was alert, bent his bow and put on an arrow, and looked at the giant eagle that was sweeping down with sharp eyes.

"It seems to be a fiery eagle." One of them suddenly said.

The giant eagle swooped down, and its speed gradually slowed down. The huge wings flapped up, rolling up strong winds. For a moment, a piece of flying sand and stones in front of the military camp.

The giant eagle, three or four meters tall, with wings spread nearly twenty meters, stood quietly in front of the military camp. The King Kong was angry, his eyes were as lightning, and his long dark claws were like steel pouring, deeply grasping into the soil and rocks.

There was a slender iron chain on his right leg locked a small iron box. After observing it, a sergeant standing guard in front of the military camp said to another person: "Xinying comes to pass on the message, I'll report it, you can watch it first."

Such a loud momentum had already alarmed the top leaders of the military camp. A general with a fleshy face and a armored man walked out quickly, stepped forward and untied the chain and took out the iron box. He nodded at Xinying and turned back to the camp. Xinying didn't talk nonsense, and his long claws suddenly exerted force, pursed twice in his throat, and his wings slammed down violently, rolled up the strong wind in the sky, and flew into the sky with one jump.

The general with a fat face lifted the curtain of the coach's tent and bent over and walked in. The head coach and many generals had already sat there. Luo Ying, the head coach of the Blue Eagle Army, was straight as a gun, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife. "Open the letter box."

The iron box is simple in style, with no pattern on the surface, and only a hidden hole on it. Someone handed over a key, inserted it into the hole, and twisted it gently.

"Click." With a crisp sound, the iron box opened.

A light yellow scroll was placed at the bottom of the box. He took out the scroll with his hands. Luo Ying looked at it in one glance. After scanning the message above, he pondered for a moment, and ordered: "Chen Feng, go and order five thousand elite cavalry, and then immediately rushed around the border to search for the enemy. The commander of the Western Army escorted to Jianmen City was robbed by the enemy. The number of enemies was not large, but they should be good players."

"No." The general who had previously carried the iron box and had a fat face stood up and shouted, strode out of the commander's tent, prepared the troops, and immediately led the army out of the barracks.

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Chapter completed!