Mu Qianyu, who fled to the mountain, finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat casually on the mountainside, looking at the surrounded Li Nanming in the distance.
The city wall is not strong. Once those demonic troops attack, they may not be able to hold out for three days before being breached. The situation is far more critical than theirs.
Bei Chenye, who was behind him, also retreated and walked towards Mu Qianyu on the mountain.
But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion among the troops who had just entered the mountain. Mu Qianyu was far away and blocked by dense branches, so he could not see clearly.
We could only vaguely see that there was civil unrest.
Beichenye rushed over in a flash, and after another riot, he regained his composure.
At this moment, Lin Zhijie had found a cave as a temporary meeting place. Mr. Han and Han Mobai were huddled in the corner and shivering. They had never seen such a huge battle. The sight of those demonic troops made people feel numb. How could they not be afraid?
reason.
Beichenye looked unhappy when he came in.
"What happened?" Mu Qianyu asked.
Bei Chenye sat on the prepared chair and said: "Those demon soldiers have poison on their bodies. More than thirty soldiers were scratched and bitten. They are now unconscious and hurting people randomly."
"Can this thing still be transmitted from person to person?" Lin Zhijie was excited. He, who had always fought in the iron-blooded battlefield, felt goosebumps on his body at this moment.
The Korean male narrowed his eyes and said: "Wouldn't it mean that once a fight breaks out, our number will become less and less, and the number of demonic troops on the opposite side will increase, and it won't take long before we all turn into that kind of monster."
"Dad, stop talking." Han Mobai couldn't accept it just listening to it.
Mu Qianyu automatically ignored the words of these two people, and said in a covert manner: "No wonder Canglan didn't care about the simultaneous attack of our seven countries. He only sent some spiritual men along the way, not even a grand master. It turned out that
Waiting here."
This is not a demonic army, it is just zombies. As long as there are these things, even if all the seven kingdoms come to the city, they will only send people away from thousands of miles away, and in the end they will strengthen their zombie army.
"Where are the infected soldiers?" Mu Qianyu asked, "Can you send one to me? I will research ways to cure them."
Of course, she is not here to study it, but to leave it to the weapon spirit. As a weapon spirit that has survived for tens of millions of years, there should be a way.
"I have diagnosed that this poison is made from the essence and blood of the controlling person, so that they will only be driven by this person, and the antidote also requires essence and blood." Bei Chenye said and looked at Lin Zhijie: "
General Lin, send the Duke and the Young Master to rest."
"No..." South Korea openly wanted to refuse. He felt that it would be safe to stay with Beichen Ye or even Mu Qianyu.
But as soon as he said a word, he met Beichen Ye's calm but unquestionable eyes, and he had no choice but to swallow the next words even if he didn't want to.
Lin Zhijie was very wise and did not go back after sending him away.
"Is that the man on the city wall?" Mu Qianyu thought about the man using leaves to control the demonic army.
Beichenye nodded slightly: "According to Shadow's information, he is the leader of the Wuyou Sect and calls himself Emperor Wuyou."
"What an unconventional name." Mu Qianyu mocked and said, "What countermeasures did you and Li Nanming discuss yesterday?"
"At noon, the two of us will take action and take his head directly from his neck." Beichen said concisely at night: "You stay to assist General Lin. I need you to make the decision at the critical moment."
Mu Qianyu's eyelids twitched and he said, "You two are going to attack? I just saw that Emperor Wuyou is very powerful, and there are several great masters guarding him. Isn't it too risky for you two?"
"Believe me, it's okay." Beichen Ye said calmly and confidently.
Mu Qianyu wanted to help, but there was really no limit to what she could do in a battle of this level. She could only nod reluctantly and said: "Xiaoruo has reached the critical point of breakthrough since the last battle. I asked her to take the puppet developed by Nannan.
I always have to help you."
Beichen Ye actually wanted to refuse, but she was afraid that she would be more worried if she refused, so she said: "Okay."
"You still have to be careful, I'll wait for you to come back." Mu Qianyu ordered, with a deep look of worry in his eyes.
Although Beichenye didn't want her to worry, he still felt warm when he saw her feeling so worried about him, and said, "I understand, I have a wife and children, unlike that Li Nanming who lives alone."
Mu Qianyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. How long had passed and he still couldn't let go. Who would have thought that the regent of Zhou Dynasty, who was so talented and resourceful, was so petty.
Beichenye kissed her on the forehead and got up and walked out. At this time, it was noon.
The Canglan King's capital in the distance did not set up any formations or barriers. The eight city gates were open like this, and the demon army was wandering around the city. It seemed that they were not afraid of others attacking the city at all, or even afraid of others.
Not coming.
On the Canglan City Wall, Emperor Wuyou was looking at the mountain peak where Bei Chenye and Mu Qianyu were. The two sides were almost at eye level.
"Boy Beichen, I don't think you can come up with any good solution. I will make a condition." With the blessing of spiritual power, Emperor Wuyou's voice spread dozens of miles away, and everyone present could hear it clearly.
Clearly.
"What?" Beichenye said, and the magnetic voice spread, which was very pleasant to hear.
"Give me that girl next to you." Emperor Wuyou then smiled and said, "How about trading her for your own life?"
In fact, it's not that he can't use his own strength to snatch people away, he just wants the world to see Beichen Ye's face. Even a righteous person can be despicable in the face of life and death.
Mu Qianyu was stunned. When did she become so valuable? Has the super-grade spiritual root been exposed?
Beichenye's expression remained unchanged as he continued: "When you have time, why don't you think about how to save your life."
While he was speaking, Li Nanming, who was standing on the city wall in the distance, was also ready and nodded in this direction.
"Hahahaha..." Emperor Wuyou laughed uncontrollably: "Huangkou kid doesn't know how high the sky is. My head is right here. If you have the ability, come and get it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Beichen Ye appeared in front of him. It was the magical power of teleportation.
Beichenye held a sword with cold light in his hand, and it went straight towards his neck the moment it appeared.
Even Emperor Wuyou's ability was taken aback and he quickly flew back.
Space magic!
But he soon felt a violent murderous aura coming from behind. Li Nanming was already approaching with a spear in his hand. The silver spear shined brightly and went straight to his heart.
Emperor Wuyou frowned and quickly dodged to the side. With his spiritual master level, he actually sensed the danger in the two moves just now.
The attack power of these two young disciples is only equivalent to that of the Grand Master, but they both exude a terrifying aura of going forward, as if they are the kings, and even the world must make way for them.
Beichen Ye and Li Nanming exchanged glances, and attacked from the left and right respectively. Each spear and sword shined brightly, and their fierce power almost overwhelmed Emperor Wuyou.