Mo Ci's eyes suddenly condensed, and he said coldly to Beigong Xianfeng: "Are you serious about this?"
"Of course it's true, I don't have time to deceive you."
"Comparing Sikong Jing to this war, I certainly know what choice to make...and the death of Gongyang Ying is extremely important. She is the granddaughter of Gongyang Ren, the national master of the War Spirit Dynasty. Once she dies, my side will definitely win easily."
Beigong Pioneer is still blind, and even when he lies, his eyes are extremely firm.
He didn't know how many wars he had gone through, Mo Ci wanted to see the problem in his eyes, it was impossible.
"Okay, then I will believe you once."
"But if I find out that you have deceived me, I will make your whole family, including your children and grandchildren, die."
The indifferent tone was extremely cold.
Beigong Pioneer secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he returned to the battlefield, he had nothing to fear. No matter how strong Mo Ci was, he would never let her capture him again. He asked in a low voice: "Now, you can let me go back to the battlefield."
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After finishing his words, Mo Ci's eyes narrowed and she coldly replied: "No, okay!"
puff……
Suddenly, Mo Ci pierced Beigong Xianfeng's chest with a sword, and the terrifying Supreme Wangqing Qi poured into his body.
Beigong Pioneer's eyes widened, his body crackled, and blood rolled out of his mouth. He asked in disbelief: "Why? Are you really not afraid that the Long Night Empire will send troops to destroy your Wangyou Sect?"
He didn't expect that Mo Ci would really dare to kill him.
You must know that the Wangyou Sect is within the territory of the Long Night Empire. No matter how strong they are individually, the Long Night Empire can destroy their sect as long as they send out a large army. At that time, Mo Ci can only take people and leave the Long Night Empire to find another sect.
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For a sect, this is very painful.
"Of course I'm not afraid. Your eldest prince Ji Tan promised me that even if you die, you will not touch my Wangyou Sect."
"Moreover, he asked me to help kill you, so... you are dead!"
After saying that, Mo Ci didn't care about Beigong Pioneer's reaction, and kicked the Ice Soul Hanying down. Killing the commander of the Long Night Empire was like squeezing an ant to death, without any fluctuation.
Then his indifferent eyes fell in the direction of War Soul Dynasty and he said coldly: "Sikong Jing, you can't escape."
After saying this, Mo Ci controlled the Ice Soul Hanying and flashed in the direction of the War Soul Dynasty.
She was going to the War Spirit Dynasty to keep an eye on Gong Yangying and take down Sikong Jing as soon as he showed up. Mo Ci didn't have much doubt about Beigong Xianfeng's words because there was no fluctuation in Beigong Xianfeng's eyes.
More importantly, Beigong Pioneer knew how heavy the price of not telling the truth would be, and he was eager to go back to protect the morale of the army.
He was eager to protect a large number of ridiculous ants.
At that time, Beigong Pioneer did not know that he would die.
However, Mo Ci didn't know how important Sikong Jing's position was in Beigong Pioneer's heart. Regardless of Sikong Jing's martial arts talent or his humanoid monster companions, they would be the future of the Evernight Empire.
Mo Ci didn't even know that Beigong Pioneer would rather cheat than die to save Sikong Jing's life.
Just like that, Mo Ci disappeared in the direction of the War Spirit Dynasty.
Uh-huh...
After dozens of breaths, a dark-winged dragon eagle appeared in the original position of Mo Ci and Ice Soul Hanying.
Sikong Jing, wearing a Dark Wing mask, stopped the young Dark Wing eagle and stood facing the wind.
"The smell of blood is the smell of Coach Beigong, and there is also the killing intent left behind by Ice Soul Hanying and Mo Ci."
Sikong Jing's voice was extremely hoarse, and his heart was still pounding. He glanced around and sensed the breath.
Finally, he sensed the remaining aura of Beigong Pioneer and disappeared in the jungle below.
Without hesitation, Sikong Jing followed the breath and rushed down.
In the jungle below, Sikong Jing controlled the dark-winged eagle to fly at low altitude, his eyes swept wildly, and his thoughts spread out, but the aura of Beigong Pioneer had completely disappeared and was covered up by various monsters in the jungle.
If he searched carefully, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack, but he had to find it as soon as possible.
Otherwise, Beigong Pioneer may be dead. His breath is too weak and he may be fatally injured.
"roar……"
Thinking of this, Sikong Jing roared and ordered the little demon beasts in the jungle to help search. Soon, a little demon fox flashed onto Sikong Jing's shoulder and chirped.
Obviously, the whereabouts of Beigong Pioneer have been found.
Sure enough, under the leadership of the little demon fox, Sikong Jing finally saw Coach Beigong covered in blood among the thorns, and there was also a thin layer of frost on his body, which was the aura of "The Art of Forgetting Love"
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"Mo Ci actually killed Coach Beigong."
Sikong Jing's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he clenched his fists tightly. Then he immediately smashed the frost on Beigong Pioneer's body, helped him up, and shouted softly: "Coach Beigong, coach!"
While shouting, I felt his breath...
However, he was no longer breathing, his heart was pierced by a sword, and his whole body's meridians were torn into pieces by the indifferent Supreme Wangqing Qi.
"Damn it!" Sikong Jing's eyes gradually turned red. Although he didn't have much contact with Beigong Pioneer, the latter's care left an indelible mark on Sikong Jing's heart.
He had long regarded Beigong Pioneer as an elder, but now he was dead, right in front of him.
Moreover, he probably died because of himself.
Sikong Jing's fists clenched loudly, and the animal blood all over his body was boiling crazily. He growled lowly: "Mo Ci, I will cut you into pieces and cut you into pieces."
Saying this, Sikong Jing did not give up immediately. Maybe Beigong Pioneer could still be saved?
Therefore, he blasted all his true energy into the latter's body, but it had almost no effect.
"Infuriating energy is of no use, so let's restore blood supply to his heart first."
"Blood... the blood of the beasts in the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Prison is definitely not good, it is still too strong, so can my blood be good?"
Thinking of this, Sikong Jing condensed a drop of blood essence and dropped it into Beigong Xianfeng's heart, and then took out medicine and poured it into his wound. These medicines were obtained from Medicine Chang Geng, and they had excellent healing effects.
It went very smoothly, and Beigong Xianfeng's heart and wounds soon became scarred.
However, there was still no sign of his heart beating. Through that drop of blood essence, Sikong Jing discovered that the power of his blood essence was not enough. Now he was only at the pinnacle of the Taoist realm, that is, the first level of the Taoist realm.
As for Beigong Pioneer, that is the pinnacle of the Dao Realm. There are nearly three super realms apart. How can it be possible?
"Then demon blood."
"When I became a demon, I was almost in the realm of enlightenment. Maybe it was just right."
Sikong Jing murmured a few words to himself, cut open Beigong Xianfeng's heart again, took out a trace of demon blood and dripped it in.
After finishing it, Sikong Jing applied the medicine and poured in the true energy again, frantically guiding the demonic blood to flow throughout Beigong Xianfeng's body, integrating into Bei Gong Xianfeng's blood that was far from cooling down.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
A full twenty breaths passed, and there was still no response from Beigong Pioneer.
And just when Sikong Jing's eyes became increasingly gloomy... Dong Dong!
Finally, the sound of heart beating came to Sikong Jing's ears. It was very slight, but he heard it clearly, and he did not dare to neglect and continue to guide the demon blood, essence blood and Beigong Pioneer's own blood.
At the same time, give him another medicine from Yao Changgeng. As long as his heart starts to beat, he will definitely be saved.