Zeng Teared back to the military camp.

Although Zeng Qinglei returned to the military camp and saw these familiar faces, he felt so strange in Zeng Qinglei's heart.

Even Zeng Caiqing's steps were a little mechanical, as if he was in a state of stagnation.

For Zeng Qinglei, it was only less than a night before, and he seemed to be no longer part of this place.

But

What is the place that belongs to you?

Zeng Qinglei was very silent, and his eyes were even a little dazed and evasive.

But no one felt any strangeness about Zeng Leilei.

Soon, a monk informed Zeng Xuelei to go to the center's tent to have a meeting to discuss the next battle strategy.

At this meeting, Zeng Qinglei was always absent-minded, looking like an outsider, without listening to a word.

Five days passed.

On the sixth day, a news came and the enemy launched another attack.

All monks from Penglaizhou faced the enemy again.

Zeng Leilei knew that this attack from the demon army really cooperated with that plan.

Just as all the sect leaders and elders were having a heated discussion, at this meeting, Zeng Tiei put forward his strategic ideas.

Zeng Xuelei hoped that he could lead an army to raid the Lotus Valley, destroy the opponent's camp, and then attack the opponent's main force!

When Zeng Leilei expressed this proposal, everyone denied it.

The benefits of raiding Lotus Valley are of course very large, but the risks are also proportional!

And who is sure that there is no ambush in the camp?

Just when Zeng Leilei felt that his proposal failed and he felt relieved in his heart, Fu Yuan's voice was like the giant sword of Doomsday Judgment, piercing directly into Zeng Leilei's soft chest:

"I support this plan of Xuelei, and I will accompany Xuelei."

The moment Fu Yuan said this, Zeng Leilei suddenly raised his head.

What she feared the most was the Holy Lord saying this.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Lord finally said this sentence.

With Fu Yuan’s support, the meeting approved Zeng Qinglei’s proposal and began to discuss the details.

Zeng Leilei really wanted to tell the truth.

But Wen Jiong appeared in Zeng Leilei's mind.

"Will the Holy Lord die, my senior brother will return to me?"

"As long as the Holy Lord dies, my senior brother will look back at me?"

Questions and hopes filled Zeng Caixi's mind.

Finally, Zeng Qinglei chose to remain silent.

Two days later, the two armies started fighting, and Fu Yuan and Zeng Leilei led an elite monk to launch a sneak attack on the enemy.

This sneak attack is of great significance.

If things are done, it will cause a heavy blow to the enemy.

However, the movement trajectory of Fu Yuan's army was exposed to the demon army by Zeng Qinglei.

The frontal battlefield had already begun. When the war was in full swing, Fu Yuan also brought five thousand elite troops to three miles away from the other party's camp.

"superior!"

Fu Yuan personally led the army to charge without any hesitation!

Fu Yuan's army wanted to completely expose the opponent's military camp, and then launch a sneak attack from behind against the front battlefield, making it difficult for the opponent to take care of the beginning and end!

But when Fu Yuan's army entered the demon army's camp, the quietness and emptyness in the camp made Fu Yuan feel bad!

"Sir, Sorry"

Beside Fu Yuan, Zeng Leilei said this and then slowly retreated.

In an instant, the fire light soared into the sky, the magic circle was running, and a hundred thousand demon army rushed out from all directions.

"Why?"

Fu Yuan looked at Zeng Tearing, who kept retreating.

"Because of senior brother, I can't let senior brother die, I want to be with senior brother."

Zeng Leilei said it out loud.

Fu Yuan shook his head: "I didn't expect that everything he said was true. How I hope he lied to me."

"who is he?"

And just as Zeng Qinglei's words had just fallen, a sword energy swept away!

A man pretending to be an ordinary soldier slowly walked out of the army.

"Su Li!" Zeng Leilei recognized the man in front of him immediately.

"Tear, stop."

What followed Su Li and came out was Wen Ji.

"Senior Brother." Zeng Leicai's eyes shaking, and she felt that her world seemed to be gradually collapsed.

"kill!"

Zhou Qi, the general of the demon army who was in charge of this ambush, knew that something was wrong. With an order, a hundred thousand elite demon army rushed towards Su Li and his group!

He didn't believe it anymore. He had only 100,000 elite soldiers, but the other party had only 5,000 people, and he could not kill one Su Li!

Everyone, including Su Li, will die here!

But half an hour later, when Zhou Qi looked at the purgatory of the earth, he was stunned.

His eyes were dull, his legs couldn't help but soften, and he knelt directly on the ground, splashing dust.

The military camp in front of Zhou Qi has turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The 100,000 elite demon cultivator was so vulnerable in front of Su Li!

Whether it was the Penglai Holy Lord Fu Yuan or the five thousand monks, they did not take action. From the beginning to the end, only Su Li was the only one who took action.

And it was Su Li who destroyed an army of 100,000 in just half an hour.

From this sea of ​​fire, Su Li held a long sword in his hand and walked towards Zhou Qi step by step.

Yu Suli's body was not stained with a drop of blood, and his long sword was still so clean, as if it had just been washed.

"Is there anything else I want to say?"

Su Li walked in front of him and looked at the demon cultivator named Zhou Qi calmly.

"Monsters!!! Monsters!!!"

Zhou Qi, who was mentally broken, drew out his long sword and chopped it down on Su Li's head.

But before the long sword in his hand touched Su Li's hair, the other party had already exploded into a blood mist.

Su Li turned around, walked to Zeng Qinglei and looked into her eyes.

At this time, Zeng Qinglei's mental state was already on the verge of collapse.

"Kill me."

Zeng Leilei raised his head and said to Su Li.

She no longer wants to know how her affairs were discovered.

Zeng Leilei just wanted to die at this time.

Wen Ji wanted to walk forward, but he was afraid that Zeng Leilei would be killed by Su Li's sword.

But Fu Yuan grabbed his hand and shook his head at him.

"Actually, they have a very true saying." Su Li looked at Zeng Qinglei's desperate eyes, "It's really not important if you live or die, so your life and death are determined by your sect."

Su Li turned around and took a step forward, disappearing from the spot.

The demon army, which was originally in the advantageous front battlefield, waited for the arrival of a monster.

This war was the turning point in Penglaizhou, and the past ten years have passed.

In the 20th year of the Battle of Shemalemons, Penglaizhou won a great victory.
Chapter completed!