From the memories of the eight of them, Tang Yuan didn't get much information. He only knew that Golden Crocodile Douluo and Snake Lance Douluo quietly left Yaojin City last night.

Unexpectedly, not even the four city gate guards controlled by Tang Yuan noticed this.

Tang Yuan rubbed his chin and thought to himself: "The Golden Crocodile and the Snake Spear must have known something in advance. Otherwise, why did they suddenly leave Yaojin City without warning and leave these 400,000 troops alone? It seems... The strange state of the 400,000-strong coalition of the Spirit Empire is inseparable from the two of them!"

Thinking of this, Tang Yuan spread his wings and flew back to the sky above the North City Gate, continuing to observe the battle situation at this time.

I saw that all the Soul Destroying Alliance troops had pushed into the city. Under the torrent of iron hoofs, the Spirit Empire's coalition forces had lost most of them, with less than 200,000 people left.

But the rest of the troops, still not afraid of death, rushed forward to the army of the Soul Destroyer Alliance regardless of their lives. With the help of Tang Yuan, the army of the Soul Destroyer Alliance was more brave than those "war puppets" of the Wuhun Empire. , The corpses of the enemy soldiers have covered the ground.

It's like a carpet that has been laid into the city from the north city gate, welcoming the arrival of the Soul Slayer Alliance.

Judging from this situation, it won't take long for the enemy's 400,000 troops to be wiped out.

Tang Yuan's uneasiness was always clouded, like a thick layer of haze covering his heart. He frowned and looked down, shook his head helplessly, landed at the city gate, and walked into the city step by step.

In front of him, there are hundreds of thousands of Soul Slayer Alliance warriors opening the way for him.

At this time, Tang Hao and Ning Fengzhi both came to Tang Yuan's side.

Ning Fengzhi asked: "Young leader, is there no way to stop the enemy?"

He showed that he couldn't bear it. Such a massacre was really not what they wanted. Wouldn't it be better if they could capture the enemy army and reduce the killing?

Tang Hao also looked at Tang Yuan at this time.

Tang Yuan knew what they were thinking, sighed and said: "I don't think so, but I tried it with the power of life. They were not poisoned or injured. It was like their minds were bewitched and could not be awakened. We can only kill them..."

Speaking of this, Tang Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed a light, and he froze in place.

Ning Fengzhi and Tang Hao stopped abruptly in the middle of Tang Yuan's speech, and they seemed to be in a daze. This was the first time they saw him like this, so they couldn't help but be taken aback.

Tang Hao said worriedly: "Xiao Qi, what's wrong?"

Tang Yuan didn't seem to hear it, and murmured: "The mind is bewitched...the mind is bewitched...the human heart...the heart of the devil..."

As he spoke, his eyes shone brightly, and the expression on his face continued to change from doubt, to deep thought, to stunned, and finally to surprise.

Seeing Tang Yuan so bewildered, Ning Fengzhi and Tang Hao looked at each other, feeling a little surprised and worried.

At this moment, Tang Yuan let out a long breath, shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine. Maybe, I know who the figure from the back is in the memory of the commander of the Seventh Army, and I also know why this 400,000-strong army is in such a strange state."

"who is it?"

Ning Fengzhi and Tang Hao asked in unison after listening to what Tang Yuan said.

Tang Yuan focused his eyes: "Wuji!"

Tang Hao was taken aback: "Wuji?"

Ning Fengzhi also couldn't believe it: "You mean...the Pope of Wuhun Palace, Wuji?"

Tang Yuan nodded.

According to his understanding of Wuji and the Heart of the Demon, it is not surprising that these 400,000 troops would be so fierce and unafraid of death. After all, Meng Po told him that the Book of Life and Death is good at controlling the soul. As its mortal enemy, the Heart of the Demon is good at controlling the soul. Demagogue people.

The 400,000-strong Spirit Empire coalition force did not change at all under his life force, that is to say, they were not poisoned or had any discomfort, but they were uncharacteristically different.

There is only one possibility, they have been bewitched by the heart of the demon, no matter what kind of enemy is ahead, no, maybe no matter what it is, they will rush forward without hesitation, even if they feel pain or death, they will have no fear at all.

Apart from Pope Wuji's Heavenly Demon Heart, what other ability can be so deceptive?

but……

Thinking of this, Tang Yuan was a little confused.

Now that he has such combat power, as the commander of this fearless army, he should be more confident. If he is a normal person, he should think about how to quickly recover the lost ground and change the weak position on the battlefield in the first place. right.

But Snake Spear Douluo and Golden Crocodile Douluo, uncharacteristically, abandoned these 400,000 living lives and escaped on their own?

No matter how you think about it, it's wrong.

Tang Yuan shook his head in frustration. He thought he had figured it out, but he was stuck here again. He sighed and looked up to the south.

"It seems that only when we go to Wuhun City can we know the truth..."

he thought silently.

Seeing that Tang Yuan's expression changed from joy to loneliness, Tang Hao couldn't understand, and asked again: "What? Is there something wrong?"

Tang Yuan nodded and said: "Well, although I can confirm that Wuji single-handedly caused the 400,000-strong army to turn into such a strange appearance, I can't figure it out. He clearly had a chance to turn defeat into victory, but he gave up on it. Four hundred thousand people.”

Ning Fengzhi was taken aback: "How do you say that?"

Tang Yuan sighed: "Just now, I searched all over the city for traces of the golden crocodile and snake spear, but found that they had already fled Yaojin City, that is to say..."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was shocked and blurted out: "In other words, no one is commanding these 400,000 enemy troops?!"

Tang Yuan nodded slightly: "That's right, this is what I'm terrified of. Wuji's actions are really incomprehensible."

Ning Fengzhi frowned: "If this is the case, it would be really terrifying. From this point of view, this is completely letting 400,000 troops be massacred by us."

When Tang Hao heard this, he clenched his fists tightly, and said bitterly: "The people of Wuhundian are really hateful, they even plot against their own people, what the hell are they trying to do?!"

Tang Yuan shook his head and said: "It's not clear yet, but it's definitely not a good thing. Let's solve the situation at hand first."

With that said, Tang Yuan raised his head and looked forward.

Ning Fengzhi and Tang Hao also followed his gaze, every bit of time passed, one enemy soldier would fall down.

Although the dead were soldiers of the enemy army and not members of the Soul Slayer Alliance, logically speaking, Tang Yuan and the others shouldn't be sad, but now we know that they were bewitched by Wuji, they could not be captured, and they would never surrender.

Can only kill!

But this kind of massacre was not what Tang Yuan and others wanted.

This is no longer a normal war. This is a game between gods and gods. All the dead are mortals and soldiers. They did not fall on the battlefield, but died under the strange heart of the demon.

Tang Yuan couldn't let go of this.

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