After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Sang knew far and wide that the end of the book was about to unfold.

I just don't know how many people around me will survive after this battle?

You Wuming is already seriously injured in the book, if he still needs to be distracted to protect himself, I'm afraid...

I just felt a chill in my heart.

Will this short journey through time and space come to an end like this?

If you kill You Wuming, it will save a lot of disasters for this world, and it is not a waste of time.

She thought to herself mockingly.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a low sound of wind and thunder.

The sound of thunder rolled over the black iron, and the rumble approached.

This is……

Above the Inner Great Wall, a fire dragon came meandering at an extremely fast speed, and the mulberry flag was fluttering in the wind.

King of Sangzhou, here we come!

It turned out that the King of Sangzhou led his troops and rushed directly from the Inner Great Wall, saving a lot of detours and shortening the trip by half a day!

The bell-like roar of a lion passed through the wide buffer zone and echoed between the inner and outer Great Wall.

Sang Chengming has betrayed, do you want to help Zhou to abuse, or return quickly?!

Don't return quickly?!

Quick return!

The city gate was opened, and the spirit of the tiger and wolves gushed out from the city gate, stepping on the waves of the returning ghosts with iron hooves, tearing them into thousands of pieces mercilessly!

At this moment, the demon is retreating, just like chasing a bereaved dog.

The Sangzhou army quickly crossed the buffer zone, and barrels of kerosene were transported over and poured on the demons who were hoarding under the outer Great Wall and rushing frantically on the city wall, burning them to the point of screaming. , roll into a ball.

Thousands of crossbows were fired in unison, and the Nether Demons who threw themselves into the air fell one after another with arrows.

The pressure on the city wall plummeted!

But everyone's faces didn't look good.

No one knows if this Sangzhou army is here to harvest them. The opponent's ammunition is sufficient, and the troops are strong and strong, while their own side, all exhausted, has reached the limit...

The one with the worst face was Han Shaoling.

Now that the interception has been exposed, he and Sangzhou have torn most of their faces. He couldn't imagine what King Sangzhou, who had an absolute advantage at the moment, would do to him.

You Wuming was like a ghost, sticking to Sang Yuanyuan, breathing softly beside her ear.

Little Sangguo, are you leaving me?

Sang looked back at him from a distance.

I saw that the pair of black eyes were full of murderous intent without concealment.

I can't let you leave alive. He smiled, his face was abnormally white amid the blood stains.

Whether it was an illusion or not, Sang Yuanyuan actually felt that his smile was a little fragile, like a small flower bud that could be broken at the touch of a blood rain.

How could I leave you. She rolled her eyes and smiled, It's agreed that when you win the battle, I will take you back to Sangzhou to see your parents.

Really? I don't believe it. His icy hand slowly put the back of her neck.

I'm injured, he said. If Sang Chengyin is going to rob, I can't take you alive.

His black eyes became very hollow, and his palms gradually tightened.

Sang Yuanyuan grabbed his clothes suddenly and looked at him up and down: What are you going, I'm not going anywhere! Where are you hurt, let me see if it's okay?!

He froze for a while, then let go of his hand and stared at her strangely.

After watching for a while, he smiled.

It's really not a good girl! Xiao Sangguo, if your father knew that you were relying on me like this, I'm afraid he would be so angry that he vomited three liters of blood!

Sang Yuanyuan: ... Isn't it to save your life under the clutches of a lunatic like you?

Forget it, he grabbed her shoulder, I believe you.

He fixedly stared into her eyes: don't let me down, or you will regret coming into this world.

Sang Yuanyuan smiled shyly.

You Wuming was stunned by her laughter, and a pair of shiny black eyes slowly rolled, as if recalling whether she said something wrong.

After a long while, he coughed unnaturally, grabbed her and prepared to walk down the city wall.

At this moment, Sang Jun was putting barrels of ignited kerosene on a heavy black iron low-board truck and pushing it to the left and right. I saw the Wan Jun fire dragon rumbled over and opened a wide passage of nearly 100 feet, which the demon couldn't cross for a while.

A strong bearded man rode a scarlet cloud beast, standing under the city gate.

Sang Yuanyuan: ... Is this person the King of Sangzhou?

In fact, if she really wanted to get in touch with Sangzhou's 'relatives', she was a little withdrawn.

For Lingu and others, she can use amnesia to prevaricate the past, but she wants to get along with her family instead of her original body... Sang Yuanyuan doesn't know how to deal with herself.

Han Shaoling! The bearded man opened his mouth and roared like a lion, Hand over my daughter Haosheng! Otherwise, you don't have to come down!

Han Shaoling stood by the wall and replied loudly: King Sangzhou, my wife and I just had a little misunderstanding, she left without saying goodbye, not only did you not persuade me, but you also attacked me at the border! I haven't been with you on this matter yet. Care, you asked me for someone today? King of Sangzhou, it’s not a gentleman’s act for such a wicked person to sue first!”

Hehehe... Sang Chengyin laughed, I just contacted my daughter yesterday, and she's here! I don't ask who you want! Do you ask?

You are dead or alive!

You Wuming's footsteps down the wall suddenly stopped, with a guilty expression on his face, and he muttered, Don't look for me.

Seeing Sang Chengyin's determined tone, Han Shaoling couldn't help but wonder - could it be possible that Han Shifu, who lost contact, didn't actually have an accident, but brought Sang Yuan here?

Looking around, his heart sank heavily. Han Shifu did not return to the team. On such a battlefield, not to mention Han Shiwu, even if he was himself, he would definitely not be able to keep a woman alone.

So, something has happened to Sang Yuanyuan? ! If something happens to her, how should she deal with Sang Chengyin? !

Just when he was shocked, the armor was suddenly torn off by someone.

He tilted his head and saw Meng Wuyou's big eyes like a deer, and whispered to him, I can pretend to be Queen Sang and help everyone get out first.

There was pleading in her eyes.

She wanted to be as useful as possible.

Han Shaoling's eyes flashed a few times. Finally closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, Okay.

He removed the disguise on Meng Wuyou's face and pulled her to the edge of the city wall. The moonlight was like blood, and the white light of the cold fire lanterns on the city wall could only barely illuminate. In such an environment, Meng Wuyou's face is enough to turn the fake into the real.

Han Shaoling said loudly: King Sangzhou, I know that today's affairs have nothing to do with you. In order to avoid any further misunderstandings, we will discuss everything after the calamity is settled, how about it!

Okay! The king of Sangzhou sounded like a bell, Clear the road and escort the friendly army back to the city!

Yes!

Everyone knows that the king of Sangzhou is not a sinister villain who goes back on his word.

Han Shaoling waved his hand heavily, and the trapped soldiers evacuated from the city wall one after another, followed the passage opened by the Sangzhou Army and returned to the Inner Great Wall.

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The fire path created by the state army is like a swaying escape bridge in the tsunami. In the surging waves, the two armies of Han and You meandered towards the Inner Great Wall. They lost the Yunjian Beast, and they were all exhausted and embarrassed.

The majestic Sangzhou army clears the way for them, and they are all full of energy, as if they are escorting prisoners.

Han Shaoling stood at the head of the city, and bursts of humiliation inevitably rose in his heart.

You Wuming had already happily carried Sang Yuan down the wall, and was about to walk out, when Sang Yuan grabbed his sleeve.

Listen, what's the sound? she asked nervously.

You Wuming listened for a moment, then shook his head: No sound.

Why do I feel like something is scratching the outside door. Could it be short-lived? She blinked with anticipation.

You Wuming looked down at her.

There was no light under the city gate, and in the darkness, there seemed to be two pools of clear spring water, swaying at him, and then again.

No. His voice was hoarse. They're all gone.

This going down, naturally refers not to the city wall, but to the abyss.

Tens of thousands of beasts in the cloud, wrapped with the demons, fell straight into the abyss, with no reason to survive.

You Wuming saw the spring water in front of him swaying heavily, and the woman let out a suppressed sob.

Is it so easy to get emotional? He gently pinched her chin, Is it so easy to like me?

His tone was flat like a pool of stagnant water: I like it easily, I don't like it easily.

Sang Yuanyuan was about to speak, but suddenly there was a feeling in her heart. She hurriedly shook her head: No, I really feel it.

She grabbed his hand, her eyes shining: I think it's there, can you take a look?

You Wuming broke free, put his hands behind him, and laughed coldly: Even if it is, I can't open the door. It's too dangerous.

Only open the small door, open a little!

He laughed until his chest trembled: Xiao Sangguo, you are really crazy. Well, if it's not outside, I'll throw you out!

He dropped her and strode to the nearest iron door: Open the door!

No one dared to object.

The small black iron doors were opened one by one.

You Wuming held his hands behind his back and walked straight out.

Sang Yuanyuan trotted after him. The thoughts in her heart came together, like pressing the gourd in the water tank, and she couldn't press it down.

What if, what if?

The short-lived that survived such hardships, the short-lived that ran faster than any other cloud beast. Just like her, no matter what the situation is, you must try to live and be the best of her.

The last small iron door was pulled inwards.

Although the ghosts are coming back, there are too many of them. The demons squeezed the demons. When they saw a gap here, they smelled the blood of the living people and immediately turned around and slaughtered them.

You Wuming pressed Sang Yuanyuan's shoulder, leaned into her ear, and asked kindly, Did you see clearly?

Apart from the underworld, there is nothing.

There were thick corpses of ghosts piled up on the ground, half the height of a person. Looking up, there was nothing but the raging red tide.

How can there be any cloud beast. Any creature here will be torn to shreds.

Sang is far from being able to hide his loss.

Just as he was about to step back, he suddenly heard the sound of 'boom blah blah'.

Much like a paw scratching a door.

This time, You Wuming could hear it clearly.

He narrowed his eyes and looked down.

Then I saw the underworld demon corpses not far away, with a furry claw stretched out, it was dyed red, and it was pulling the black iron gate.

You Wuming: ...

Short-lived? Sang Yuanyuan called out cautiously.

A head arched out.

Another head arched out.

Another head arched out.

One by one, the cloud beasts emerged from the bottom of the corpse mountain, and snorted and jumped into the small door.

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