Chu Yunfei looked at the magic knife with probing eyes, Yin Xu was puzzled by him, and looked back with a strange expression: "What's wrong?"

The prompt text issued by the system was in place. Chu Yunfei looked at the words "core appeared" and realized that he was wrong.

The core appeared?He already has a magic knife by his side, which fifth is the system prompting now?

[Boss: ... the ghost king is chasing you? 】

[System: It is a new character. 】

This answer is better than Ghost King Chasing, but it's still just as tricky.

Chu Yunfei was already ready to start to follow the magic knife line, and got the guilt value from Yin Xu, so what's the matter with another line popping up now?

[Boss: Who are these three-fifths? 】

[System: Zhenbei King. 】

[Boss: Is King Zhenbei surrounded by those monsters? 】

[System: It's him. 】

Chu Yunfei thought for a moment.The king of Zhenbei fought against the Lord of Tianshan and was defeated. Now he should escape from the border and return to Guanzhong to go to Kyoto.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, he wouldn't have left the border for half a step. Now that he appeared here, it was enough to prove that he was seriously injured, and he might even be unconscious. Most likely, he was attacked by Tianshan's soul.

Ordinary people have no way to save him, so the soldiers under his command sent him back to the capital, wanting to ask an expert to treat him.

[Boss: I can't help it. 】

Chu Yunfei made up his mind instantly, very coldly.

Splitting the core of the energy field into five is too much. Anyway, the magic knife seems so easy to attack, leaving only four is not a problem.

However, faced with his choice, the system gave a warning.

[System: The core of the energy field splits into five at the beginning, which is the most stable state.If one of them dies and becomes four, then the dying energy field core will merge into the remaining four cores. 】

Such a merger is obviously random, and he will choose a person to merge.

The result of merging cores is that the selected core will suddenly have another person's memory, which will inevitably cause confusion in his memory, and even disrupt the balance of the entire world.

If it was possessed by the magic knife, it would be impossible for Chu Yunfei to complete this line.Even if it's not the magic knife, but Di Yan, things will be very difficult.

He can't take that risk.

In this way, he must save people.

Chu Yunfei sighed in his heart, and his eyes fell on the bloody mist again, as if he wanted to penetrate this layer of confusion and see the people behind him clearly.

Seeing him stop again, Mo Dao raised his eyebrows: "You still want to save them?"

I saw the young man looking at himself, and said in a deep voice: "It is King Zhenbei who is besieged by this group of monsters."

A look of surprise appeared on Mo Dao's handsome face, and he also looked in that direction, apparently aroused by interest.

Chu Yunfei heard him say: "King of Zhenbei?" Then he said as if talking to himself, "I didn't expect him to be so useless, even a mere low-level demon can't be killed."

As he said this, the expression on his face was a little pity. He thought he had met a rare martial arts genius who could break through the blood limit and embark on the path of cultivation, but in the end it was just a waste of fame.

"It's a pity." He said it was a pity, but there was no such emotion in his blood-red eyes. "It hasn't become a climate yet, and I will be killed by some low-level monsters here."

I only heard the young man beside him say: "It's not what you think. He fought with the Lord of Tianshan and was seriously injured. Now he is being carried by his people to send him back to the capital."

Therefore, it is his soldiers who are useless, not himself.

The magic knife observed the boy's expression, suddenly laughed, and said, "You want to save him, why do you want to save him?"

Chu Yunfei thought of many reasons. For example, King Zhenbei is the patron saint of their Daqi Dynasty. Without him, Daqi would not have been peaceful for so many years. He should be saved this time due to emotion and reason.

Also, his parents are both in Daqi. If Beidi invaded and the Daqi Dynasty collapsed, his parents would also live a life of displacement.

However, in the end he chose a reason that sounded ridiculous, and he said to the magic knife: "Didn't you say that you wanted to fight him? If he dies here now, who will you fight with?"

The magic knife looked at him with a deep look on his handsome face.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then the magic knife said: "Okay, I will save him."

In the bloody fog, the sound of swords hitting was continuous for a long time. Although it did not weaken, the number of people inside became less and less.

These soldiers came from the most elite army under King Zhenbei's command. They formed a fan formation to fight against these monsters, protecting a carriage behind them.

In front of them was a young general in silver armor holding a halberd in front of everyone.

He shouldn't be in this position, but all the soldiers standing in the front are dead, and there are piles of bones under his feet, all of which are heroic soldiers corroded by blood mist.

In this way, they were gradually corroded from a living person to a pile of bones in front of him, without saying a word.

No one retreated, they shrunk their formation to the minimum, and stood in their positions like indestructible rocks. Behind them was their prince, their patron saint. The king was exposed to these monsters.

All the soldiers were jealous, but these monsters could not be killed by ordinary knives, even though they were desperate, they still went forward.

This group of monsters hovered in the blood mist, treating these soldiers like cats playing with mice.

The formation around the carriage suddenly changed, and the young general was squeezed to the rear, and the soldiers standing in front of him shouted: "Young general, quickly take the prince away! We are the queen!"

The young general had a look of despair on his face, and the silver armor on his body was already stained with the blood of these monsters.No matter how many holes they make in their bodies, these monsters can recover quickly.

He is an orphan, he was rescued from the battlefield, and has been with King Zhenbei since then, growing up in the military camp.

As far back as he could remember, his adoptive father had guarded the frontier like an indestructible god of war, and he had never experienced such despair on the battlefield.

The young man's face was stained with blood, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Hold on for a moment! If there is no turning point, I will take the prince away!"

Before they came here, they had already notified the nearest Yaochi, hoping that they could send someone to meet them.Just walking into this valley, before the people from Yaochi appeared, they were attacked by monsters.

If the Yaochi disciples can come here before their entire army is wiped out, then they will be saved.

Hearing this, the soldiers could only continue to fight to prevent the monsters from approaching.After all, hearing that Yaochi might come to help at any time, they all had a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Those monsters hovered around them, obviously understood the boy's words, and accelerated their attack.

As the rhythm of the attack changed, it became more difficult for everyone to resist. The monster's sharp claws ruthlessly grabbed their bodies, leaving green wounds, and the venom corroded their bodies.

"Kill!" The young general resisted with all his strength and split these monsters in half. He still had the strength to fight them, but the others had been rushing for so long and fighting here for so long, and they were already powerless to fight back.

In the carriage, Zhenbei Wang Junmei's face has never been so pale as at this moment, his eyes are closed, and his eyelashes are covered with frost, which is almost the same color as his silver hair.

His body was releasing cold air uncontrollably, this was because he could no longer control his original power.If this continues, soon his whole body will freeze, and the chill released from his body will freeze even his blood.

At this moment, a blazing black flame suddenly ignited in the bloody mist. The soldiers in the front row were overjoyed and asked loudly, "Could it be that Yaochi came to help?"

However, the young general's expression was serious, and he said: "The situation is not right, Yaochi's attack will definitely not be like this."

The flames were burning fiercely, carrying the aura of demons. It didn't look like a famous orthodox cultivator, but rather a demonic cultivator.

However, those monsters were burned to the point of being powerless in the raging flames.

They screamed, and the sharp sound seemed to pierce the eardrums of people, making the soldiers hold weapons in their hands, frown by the fire, and stood where they wanted to cover their ears.

The magic knife stood far away on a tree, the thick branches blocked his figure, and the restriction drawn by his fingertips in the air was also silently branded on the monsters, making them unable to break free. It could only roll around in the flames, and then was evaporated into a blood mist.

They let out ear-piercing screams, and the bloody mist slowly dissipated in the valley.

A gust of wind blew through, and the blood mist completely disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the valley returned to its original appearance.The sun shone down, illuminating the bones and armor all over the place. The young general saw these soldiers become what they are now, with a look of pain in his eyes.

The only thing that made him feel lucky was that the carriage behind them was not damaged at all.

The boy's wolf pupils stared at the front tightly, watching a figure walk out from there, the high heat emitted by the magic flame distorted the air, making him unable to see the appearance of the person coming, he clasped his fists at the person coming, and said in a loud voice: " I don't know which senior came to the rescue?"

Although the other party is a demon cultivator, since he saved them, he has to be courteous before fighting.

Everyone continued to be on guard, fearing that after the jackals were gone, tigers and leopards would come again.However, that figure came out slowly, and everyone found that it was a young girl. Seeing the wide-sleeved flowing fairy dress style on "her", she was from the fairyland.

The young general was taken aback, looking at the girl's beautiful face, completely unable to connect "her" with the magic flame just now.

Yaochi disciples...how could they be with Moxiu?

The girl looked at him, stood a dozen steps away and said, "Don't worry, I didn't set the fire, it was my friend."

The magic knife didn't show up. He stood on a nearby tree and watched quietly with his arms folded.

I saw the handsome young general below, who was a little embarrassed because of the fierce battle, said to him with admiration: "Under the command of Xia Nai Zhenbei King, Du Gujue is the general."

The bigwig in women's clothing almost gave him a horrible expression.

——The surname is Dugu, and he was named Jue. The king of Zhenbei really knows how to name him better than his master, the Lord of Kunlun.

The author has something to say: Magic Sword: I didn't expect him to remember a word I said casually.

Magic Knife: Touched!guilty!Want to bend!

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