Under the attack of Song and Mu, even though Na Kuilong rose into the air and tried to escape far away, he was finally pulled back into the battle group by Song Mu. In several fierce battles, he was stabbed by Song Mu with a sword.
Break the heart.
A demon king died with hatred.
And with the death of the demon emperor, Song Mu and Gao Jin also radiated power towards the surroundings at the same time. The raging power dispersed the surrounding sandstorm, and the wind and sand between heaven and earth gradually subsided.
Just a moment later, the monsters within dozens of miles around noticed the abnormality and fled one after another, extremely afraid of Song Mu.
At this moment, Song Mu dispersed the shadow, looked at the many cracks in the swallowing sea in his hand, sighed, and put it away.
Gao Jin on the other side had already collected some materials from the lizard and threw the black scorpion tail hook in front of Song Mu.
"Song Master, if it weren't for you this time, how could you kill a demon emperor and seriously injure the black scorpion."
Gao Jin raised his hands towards Song Mu and said, with a bit of surprise on his face.
The Song Mu in front of him was similar in strength, but his combat prowess could not be generalized. Coupled with Song Mu's age, Gao Jin was extremely impressed.
Song Mu looked at these things and then raised his hands and said.
"My lord, that's ridiculous. I just happened to be able to beat him."
After saying that, Song Mu took away the black scorpion tail hook, talked about repairing the civil soldiers, and gave the rest to Gao Jin.
Gao Jin was naturally very grateful. At this moment, he and Song Mu were standing on the sand dune, looking at the sandstorm gradually subsided around them, but their expressions were serious.
"I didn't expect that the demon clan has reached this level."
Song Mu suddenly said something, and Gao Jin also looked at Song Mu, with a dignified look in his eyes, and nodded.
"Yes, this time the demon clan takes action, there are actually ten or even more demon king level people."
"It's not an exaggeration to say that they came out in full force."
Song Mu asked again at that moment.
"Master Gao said before that he was attacking across the board, but he doesn't know what's going on in other places now?"
Gao Jin suddenly sighed.
"It's not optimistic. This big demon is in charge of this sandstorm, and there are more demon kings and demon kings in it. Many checkpoints in our cultural dynasty have not even been reported, so they must have been bulldozed."
"I heard that the border army had made more plans and even mobilized elites from various passes early. But I didn't know that this sandstorm actually had an effect."
Song Mu also raised his eyebrows when he heard this. It seems that the Western Border Army may be prepared for this.
The two of them just exchanged a few words, and Gao Jin raised his hand to Song Mu.
"I'm going to see how the fortress is doing. Can Sect Master Song come with me?"
Song Mu waved his hand and said he would go a little later, and the two of them said goodbye.
Seeing the other party leaving, Song Mu looked towards Pingsha Pass in the distance at this moment, and the next moment his figure suddenly rose.
At this time, Pingsha Pass was already a river of blood.
Except for the young and old, everyone at the pass who can fight has already climbed up the city wall. Many people have fallen on the city wall, and among them, there are more corpses of monsters.
Outside the city wall, there is a mountain of corpses piled up by many monsters, with blood surging on them, and the smell is extremely fishy at the moment.
The battle was extremely fierce, and even the pass was damaged everywhere. Fortunately, it was still defended.
After a long roar suddenly came from the vast sandstorm, the sandstorm in front of me began to fall slowly. The flag that was fluttering violently due to the wind and sand finally slowly drooped down.
Everyone saw the dawn of victory at this moment.
On top of the city tower, Fu Zefeng was covered in blood at this moment, and the long knife in his hand was slipping out of his hand. He looked up and saw that the sandstorm was about to subside, and the surrounding monsters were gradually declining in attack. He immediately raised the long knife,
shouted to the crowd.
"Everyone, victory is already in our hands, we will kill all these monsters!"
As the voice spread, the exhausted soldiers suddenly cheered up. Even the injured soldier suddenly stood up, raised his arms and shouted.
The people on the city wall launched a counterattack again, driving the surrounding monsters completely off the city.
And at this hand, an extremely powerful force suddenly struck from a distance.
The next moment, everyone felt a sudden strong wind. When they looked up, they saw that the sandstorm in the sky seemed to be blown away, and the monsters hidden under the sandstorm were immediately exposed.
Suddenly, surging attacks suddenly fell from the sky, and those exposed monsters died immediately among them.
In just a moment, an area was washed clean with blood, and everyone could see clearly that it was a figure in the sky that was launching an attack, and he was heading here at this moment.
Many people were shocked by the movement. The next moment, the pressure came in front of them. The extremely powerful pressure suddenly hit them, making many people unable to hold on and kneeling down involuntarily.
Some people even find it difficult to breathe.
But soon the power was put away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw a white figure slowly falling from the sky.
Everyone saw Song Mu at this moment, and felt the powerful power of Song Mu. However, the monsters at this moment retreated quickly like mourning concubines.
Fu Zefeng pulled out the long knife from the body of a monster, wiped the blood from his face, and then looked at the figure falling on the wall in the distance, he was also shocked at this moment.
But at this moment, another figure fell from the sky. Ren Yanlong fell down holding Deputy General Wang, and his body was filled with aura.
"General!"
Many soldiers immediately saw the blood hole on Vice General Wang's chest. At this moment, he was already as angry as a gossamer. Ren Yanlong had quickly taken off the opponent's armor and used several strands of literary power to penetrate into the opponent's body.
The soldiers who originally wanted to cheer for victory immediately fell into silence when they saw this scene. At this moment, they looked at Vice General Wang in front of them silently, not knowing what to do for a while.
And then they saw the man in white robe slowly walking over. Ren Yanlong immediately saluted Song Mu as if he had seen a savior.
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Everyone also looked at Song Mu, with a look of hope on their faces, and quickly backed away.
Song Mu stepped forward and reached out to hold Vice General Wang's hand. Power rushed into his body, but after a moment, Song Mu also let go of his hand and sighed.
"Vice General Wang is now at his wits' end."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him was stunned. The expression on Ren Yanlong's face suddenly stiffened, as if he wanted to plead with Song Mu again, but he also growled lowly the next moment.
"Maybe we should go."
Ren Yanlong took off his helmet and knelt beside the lifeless Lieutenant General Wang, with blood and tears on his face. The soldiers around him fell silent one by one, saying nothing at this moment.
On the city wall, an atmosphere of sadness spread for a while.
Seeing this scene, Song Mu could only sigh secretly. He stepped out of it and immediately saw Fu Zefeng.
Fu Zefeng had already stepped forward, but he looked at Song Mu with burning eyes. There was a lot of complexity in his eyes.
When Song Mu saw the other party's expression, he understood very well at this moment, so he stepped forward and offered his hand.
Fu Zefeng also immediately raised his hands towards Song Mu, but said nothing.
Song Mu motioned for the other party to go aside with him. At this moment, on the city wall, the officer was ordering the tired soldiers to get up, and together with the people who went up the city wall, they pushed down the corpses of these monsters.
Treat the wounded and clean the battlefield.
After the war, there was silence, with only the smoke and the smell of blood rushing into my mind.
Song Mu and Fu Zefeng reached a turret, stopped at this moment, sighed, and spoke.
"Senior brother, long time no see."
"Jing Zhao, I should have thought that that person is you."
Fu Zefeng said this, but there was no expression on his face. Perhaps he was a little numb after the battle. At this moment, he just looked around, and then said in a deep voice.
"But if it weren't for you, I think today's pass, the lives of countless soldiers and civilians, as well as my wife and I, would all be at stake here."
Song Mu turned around and looked at Fu Zefeng with a hint of hesitation on his face.
"Senior brother, things are completely different this time. From now on, there will definitely be constant wars in Western Xinjiang."
Song Mu said this and immediately took a step forward.
"Senior brother, I can protect you today, but the future may not be certain."
Fu Zefeng looked blank when he heard this and just said to Song Mu.
"I have been mentally prepared for these things for a long time. Besides, when will there be no death in this land of Western Xinjiang?"
Saying this, Fu Zefeng looked around again, his expression finally showing a bit of loneliness.
"Over the years, I don't know how many people have fallen around me."
But the next moment, Fu Zefeng said firmly again.
"But I have always believed that there was nothing wrong for me to come here."
When Song Mu heard this, he sighed silently. Knowing that Fu Zefeng would not back down, he immediately moved forward and placed a stack of papers in the other's hand again.
"Senior brother, I'm leaving now, but I won't be able to help you much in the future."
As Song Mu said this, he took another meal and a jar of wine in his hand, then picked up two helmets and poured the wine.
"This is the wine from my hometown that I carry with me. It is hardly as rich and mellow as my senior brother's wine, but today, I'd like to toast my senior brother with another glass!"
Fu Zefeng also had a look on his face, stretched out his hand to take the helmet, and drank it with Song Mu.
After doing that, Song Mu stuffed the wine jar into the opponent's arms, handed over many of the demon pills he had obtained today and several unused military weapons to the opponent, and then said in a deep voice.
"Senior brother, take care of yourself in the future."
Fu Zefeng took these things silently, but the next moment he looked up at Song Mu and said in a deep voice.
"Jing Zhao, your poems are getting more and more powerful."
"You have been the light of my Jiangnan Xidao students throughout your life. I admire you from the bottom of my heart. I think that in this lifetime, I may be able to see you truly strive for the ultimate realm."
"But if I unfortunately die at that time, don't forget to tell me so that I can brag about it with all my friends on the road to hell."