Women's procrastination can't be said

Song Yuyan bent her body slightly and stood on the spot, her red eyes gleamed with water, her body trembled slightly, and the trembling in her heart was fully expressed in her body.

The young man stood silently behind Song Yuyan, without blinking his eyes, looking at Song Yuyan intently, as if waiting for her to speak first.

Song Yuyan couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, she just felt her heart was beating very fast.My whole body hurts a lot. If I were the old self, I would definitely not say a word, silently waiting for the wound to heal itself, but now for some reason, as soon as he appeared, all her hard camouflage disappeared, and I couldn't help thinking Crying, tears gurgling down, sobbing softly.

The two, one green and one red, paint a strange picture.

He Jun was trapped in the formation, and the face of the young man who came out of the wild city was extremely strange. For a while, the whole area was extremely quiet, and only Song Yuyan's low sobbing could be heard.

She couldn't explain why she was crying, whether it was because of the pain in the wound, or because he was finally back, anyway, she just wanted to cry now, crying wantonly.

"Come out." After a moment of silence, Song Yuyan heard the young man behind him utter two words coldly, with an unfamiliar tone and a cold tone.

The air exhaled by the young man was bitingly cold, and when it touched her skin, she froze in place.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of orderly footsteps on the city wall, and countless Song soldiers with solemn faces ran out in unison from the south gate of the city behind Song Yuyan.

When He Jun saw the dark Song army rushing out, he was exhausted and terrified. He wanted to escape but was trapped by a huge magic circle.

The young man raised his right hand, and the soldiers on the city wall raised their bows and arrows in unison.The long finger slightly bent, and with the movement, thousands of long arrows shot out, and the dense rain of arrows set off waves of wind and waves.

Song Yuyan turned her back, and the young man didn't speak, she didn't know what happened, she just felt a gust of wind blowing the hair around her ears.

Before he could react, the rain of arrows attacked, and because of the excessive speed and momentum, He Jun fell half of them in an instant, and blood splattered all over for a while.They who crushed the wild army just now were also crushed instantly.

Caught off guard, Song Yuyan was stimulated by this scene, coupled with serious internal and external injuries, she spat out a large mouthful of blood, suddenly lost control of her body, and fell backwards as if her bones were limp.

The young man subconsciously stretched out his left hand to catch her fallen body, and the huge impact made his brows wrinkle severely.

Suddenly surrounded by icy cold, Song Yuyan closed her eyes, and finally couldn't help but passed out.

"Not a single one."

The young man waved his hand again, and the Song army behind him ran out neatly, beheading the remnants and defeated generals effortlessly.

The dark green eyes stared at her blood-stained, extremely pale face for a while, then laid her body flat on the ground, and picked up the staff with his right hand.

"Ding."

With a light tap on the ground, the slender staff made a crisp sound.A blue magic circle with a diameter of about two meters covered Song Yuyan inside, and all the blood on Song Yuyan's body was washed away in the steam, revealing a beautiful pale face.

Bao Liang's eyes met Peng Shan and Li Mo, who were fighting Song Jun in a hurry.The welt marks on Peng Shan's body were obvious. The young man turned his head to look at the Lingfeng scattered on the ground, his eyes darkened, he squatted down and picked them up carefully, and put them in his arms.

"Ding!" The young man's hand holding the staff visibly strengthened, his veins bulged, and the sound of hitting the ground was louder than before.

Two blood-red rings appeared out of thin air under the feet of Peng Shan and Li Mo. They were just two simple rings, not as complicated and profound as the magic circle, but they brought a violent shock to them. Nothing less than great horror.

"Annihilation." The young man spat out a word coldly, and saw the blood-red circle rushing up from the two people's feet, reaching their waists in the blink of an eye.

Li Mo was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and Peng Shan's lips couldn't close together.

"Mie." The second word fell, and the blood-red circle unexpectedly let out a strange laugh, and then quickly shrunk, tightly strangling the waists of the two of them.

"Ah!" The two screamed in unison, but their mouths were immediately blocked by the blood gushing out from the internal organs, and they felt a strong sense of suffocation.The severe pain in the waist makes people crazy, not only the pain of tearing flesh and blood, but also the pain of bones being crushed and internal organs being squeezed bit by bit.

The two stood in place in a strange posture. This was the pain they had never experienced in their lives. They really wanted to solve their lives by themselves, but the blood-red ring also got their gloves in, and the blood that could not be suppressed in their mouths , screaming and screaming also prevented them from biting their tongues and committing suicide.

The young man watched silently as the vitality of the two faded away bit by bit, a morbid pleasure flashed in his eyes.

"Qingwu." A slender hand suddenly rested on the young man's shoulder, and the warmth spread to his skin through the clothes.

Turning his head, Song Qingwu's cold gaze met the visitor.

His figure is not broad, but rather tall, straight and slender. He is dressed in a blue robe, which is full of gentleness and elegance, and there is a gentle smile on his delicate face.A pair of water-blue eyes were filled with a gentle smile, but the danger hidden in them made his temperament change again.Her long black hair was tied neatly on top of her head, and a blue headband hung down her back.

"It's enough. They can't die. The conspiracy hasn't been solved. This will treat the symptoms but not the root cause." The young man in blue gently persuaded Song Qingwu who seemed to have lost his mind.

Song Qingwu glanced at him, then looked away, and then turned to Peng Shan and the two of them. He held the staff, and didn't intend to stop at all.

Just when Peng Shan thought that he had finally suffered so much, could finally die, and was finally able to take care of everything, Song Qingwu suddenly grabbed the staff and stomped on the ground.

"Ding."

The blood-red circle dissipated out of thin air, and the two loosened their waists, fainting to death on the ground.

He squatted down, picked up Song Yuyan, turned and left.

"I have a sense of propriety." All that was left to the blue-clothed youth was a thin and indifferent figure from his back, and four extremely cold words.

The young man looked at him and sighed helplessly. When he walked up to Peng Shan and the two of them, his condescending and contemptuous expression was obvious.He didn't want to touch them with his hands, so he casually used a levitation technique to bring the two of them into the city gate.

The almost unilateral massacre outside also ended quickly, and the Song army carefully cleaned up the site.They were ordered to gather all the corpses of He Jun and send them to the gate of He Kingdom.

So after Song Zhuzhu's army came back, the scene outside the wild city really shocked her.

The densely packed He Jun corpses were piled up into a mountain, and they were placed randomly.The remains of Song Jun were neatly placed on the ground, and a dozen soldiers were cleaning their remains with handkerchiefs.Large swathes of blood stained the ground red, spreading for nearly a kilometer. Snowflakes fluttered and fell on her face, bringing out bursts of coldness and shivering.

As soon as his shoulders warmed up, Qin Qing took off his outer robe and put it on her. The red clothes fluttered and he turned over and sat on her horse.

Resting her chin on her shoulder, wrapping her arms around her waist, her slender fingers gently stroking her abdomen.There, it has been slightly raised, Song Zhuzhu's back and Qin Qing's chest are tightly attached to each other, airtight.

"Go in first, Xiaoyan has won." Qin Qing sniffed her fragrant hair and said softly.

Song Fangzhu frowned and nodded, feeling a slight throbbing pain in her heart. I'm afraid there are not many people left or none left.The two of them rode the same horse like this, followed by Mo Yishan, Mo Yibai and the [-] barbarian army with tired faces.

Although they won the battle on the sand embankment, the non-stop day really made them exhausted, and seeing this tragic scene when they came back, their mood became more and more depressed.