Before the people on the battlefield had time to see who was coming, they saw a gentle force attacking them. No matter what they were doing before, they could only do one action at this moment, and that was to fall backwards.

This power is just right, it won't hurt anyone but it can force those who are fighting on the battlefield to separate.

"Xue Wuchi, your true energy has grown again, and this is too well controlled."

Flying in the air, the sound of killing the scenery came, breaking the momentum of the hero's magnificent appearance.

No one paid any attention to Wu Ya's unreasonable words, because when they fell to the ground, they saw Nangong Chenli in snow-white clothes standing on top of the chariot, and the wind blew, and the white clothes fluttered...

Yingfeng is independent of the chariot, not only does not feel abrupt, but it is surprisingly suitable for this chilling battlefield, as if he was born for this battlefield.

At this moment, the God of War in the eyes of Tianli and Tianmo was holding the child in one hand, and supporting Old Madam Mo in the other, with anger that could not be concealed in his cold expression.

And Xue Wuchi, who was dressed in silver, leaped to the head of the horse that Gui Junzhou was riding, borrowed lightly, and turned around in the air. When everyone saw it clearly, Xue Wuchi captured Gui Junzhou as a The hostage flew to the wall of Tianmo City, and Nangong Chenli dragged the old man back safely.

The sudden change on the battlefield took only a few seconds, and by the time everyone came back to their senses, the situation had completely turned upside down.

The battle came to a screeching halt...the remaining nearly 60 to [-] people on the battlefield remained motionless, without a single sound.

"You guys are finally here." Wearing bulky armor, but it didn't affect Young Master Su's speed at all, he quickly arrived in front of Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi, with an unconcealable excitement in his tone.

"Thanks for your hard work, Zisu." Nangong Chenli handed the child and Old Madam Mo to the military doctor at the side, and waited until the military doctor said that the two were fine and just needed to recuperate, and then helped the old matriarch down. Looking at Zisu in front of him, he looked at Zisu who was thin and dark in less than half a month.

During the past half month, they were trapped in the Valley of Demon Flame, one can imagine the great pressure on Zisu, people from the He family in Zhongzhou were making trouble, and Tianli and Tianmo had such a big incident again.

Young Master Su shook his head, half a month of forgetting to sleep and eat, in exchange for Nangong Chenli's hard work is enough.

"I don't work hard, it's these soldiers who work hard." Pointing to the soldiers covered in blood on the battlefield, and seeing them lying on the ground and unable to get up again, Young Master Su felt sorry for them. If he was stronger, they wouldn't have to I died in vain on the battlefield.

"This is war." Xue Wuchi comforted Young Master Su almost cold-bloodedly. He could understand Young Master Su's mood, but those who rolled on the battlefield had already accepted this fact.

To fight is to use one's life to fill one's life, either you die or the other party dies, this is the cruelty of war...

"I know, it's just that I can't accept it for a while." Young Master Su Wei nodded.

In fact, Young Master Su wanted to say that after this great battle, he realized that Zhongzhou was too small, so small that he felt that it was unacceptable to kill 10 people in an instant.

In Young Master Su's mind, the competition in Zhongzhou was very cruel, but after this great battle, he finally understood what a war in Zhongzhou that killed hundreds of thousands of people was nothing...

"Next, leave it to me, and you have a good rest." Xue Wuchi was not polite at all, and directly took over all the follow-up matters.

Without waiting for Young Master Su's answer, Xue Wuchi directly carried Gui Junzhou to the front.

"Order, withdraw troops."

With his left hand pinching Gui Junzhou's neck, the threat was obvious.

"You know I don't have this power." Gui Junzhou was threatened by Xue Wuchi, but he didn't show any tension or concern.

In fact, Gui Junzhou is very satisfied with this situation, so that he can take the opportunity to escape from the ghost clan, of course, the premise is that all the ghost clan is wiped out here today.

Xue Wuchi remained unmoved, and increased the strength of the heavy center, directly blushing from Gui Junzhou's force, unable to speak.

"Ghost King, come out, I know you are here." Xue Wuchi said to the camp of the ghost clan in the distance, and at the same time swept his eyes sharply towards the battlefield, taking in every corner of the battlefield.

In the ghost camp, the face of the ghost king changed again and again, and two of the six guards around him died under the wrath of the ghost king.

The ghost king never thought that the blood mist formed by the lives of twenty emperor masters could only hold Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi for a long time, and he was not enough to do anything for a long time.

The ghost king looked at the situation that had been reversed in an instant, and his face became more and more serious. He really hated Xue Wuchi to threaten him with the ghost Junzhou...

"Xue Wuchi, let Junzhou go." The ghost king was extremely angry but calm, and his cold voice was a little anxious. He was not worried about the safety of Guijunzhou, but that Guijunzhou was dead. Who would take over for him? down the fight.

50, as long as he collects another 50 souls, he will complete the conditions of the forbidden curse, and before that, Gui Junzhou cannot die...

"Retreat." Xue Wuchi said these two coldly, his haughty posture showed that there was no room for negotiation.

"You! You let Junzhou go when the king retreats?" Talk to him?Xue Wuchi dared to negotiate peace terms.Xue Wuchi, your time of death has arrived, the first thing the Ghost Emperor will do when he returns to Zhongzhou is to kill you...

"Ghost king, retreat, or I'll kill him." Xue Wuchi pushed out the ghost Junzhou again, and the ghost king is now a mouse-throwing weapon.

After hesitating again and again, the ghost king gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I will retreat." There are still two days left, as long as Gui Junzhou is rescued tonight, he can continue to lead the army.

"Retreat." The ghost king said unwillingly, seeing the more than 50 troops retreated by Tian Li and Tian Mo, he couldn't hide the greed in his eyes.

A quarter of an hour later, there were no living soldiers left on the battlefield, and Xue Wuchi held Gui Junzhou down the city wall in satisfaction...

"Xue Wuchi, let Junzhou go."

"Xue Wuchi, you don't keep your word..."

Xue Wuchi's actions angered the ghost king, but the ghost king didn't dare to do anything except yell.

"King?" He Ji came to Ghost King's side cautiously, she didn't know anything about military affairs, what would they do next?

"Are there still a few people from your beautiful snake clan?" Ghost King asked He Ji, looking at the backs of Xue Wuchi and others who disappeared.

"Yes." He Ji was in a daze, thinking that the ghost king hadn't heard her.

"Tonight, you take people to rescue Junzhou, at all costs." Now, Gui Junzhou's life is obviously very important.

"Yes." He Ji didn't dare to say more, and immediately contacted the rest of the beauty snake clan to prepare for tonight's rescue.

When they returned to Tianmo's tent, Nangong Chenli and his party were warmly received by General Tianmo. Mo Ze and Mo Ziyan's twelve guards rushed over after a while. They just went to see Mrs. Mo and made sure Mrs. Mo came here in a hurry when she was unharmed.

"Moheng, you are finally here."

"See young master Moheng."

"Uncle Mozi..." Nangong Chenli greeted him friendly, but when he saw Mo Ze, his expression changed and his tone turned cold:

"Second brother, why are you here?"

Mo Ze was somewhat unnatural when asked by Nangong Chenli, but he pretended to be righteous and said: "Tianmo suffered such a disaster, how can I, as an emperor, only enjoy it in the imperial city?"

"Second brother, what's the use of you coming? You don't know how to lead troops to fight, and you are only here to cause trouble for Uncle Mozi and the others." Nangong Chenli said truthfully, as an emperor, he didn't want to participate in such a war. What would the people of Tianmo do if they accidentally died on the battlefield.

"Cough, cough, Mo Heng..." Mo Ze said with a bit of embarrassment, he couldn't say that he insisted on coming here because of Mo Heng, so that he could see him a few more times.

"Second brother, you are no longer the second young master of the Mo family, you are now the emperor of Tianmo, you are the reliance of the people of Tianmo, you shoulder the responsibility of the people of the world, don't be too willful."

After saying this, Nangong Chenli turned around and walked towards Xue Wuchi, Young Master Su and the others, leaving Mo Ze feeling sad...

Nangong Chenli knew what Mo Ze was thinking, but his second brother was too determined, and after so many years, he still couldn't let go.

Didn't you understand that he insisted on letting him ascend the throne of God in spite of resistance?He is Mo Heng, but his third brother...

Young Master Su Zheng and Xue Wuchi talked about the battle situation and military strength in the past few days. From what Young Master Su said, the situation of Tianli and Tianmo is quite optimistic.

In addition to the heavy casualties in the first three days, the next few days were all small fights. Young Master Su's strength was one factor, and Gui Junzhou's untraceable release of water was also one of the reasons.

"So, the ghost clan only has less than 50 souls?" Xue Wuchi quickly integrated the number of deaths, feeling heavy but relieved.

50 casualties are very serious, but it is always good not to meet the requirement of a million soul array...

"You know about the soul array?" Gui Junzhou sat in the corner and asked Xun.

As soon as he entered Tianmo's camp, Xue Wuchi loosened his grip on him, but he considered himself an enemy of Tianmo, and stood in the corner very peacefully. If he didn't say anything, most people would not be able to find him. exist……

"Does the ghost clan want to gather millions of soul arrays to activate the forbidden curse?" Nangong Chenli came over, just in time to hear this sentence, and said in a not very kind tone.

Nangong Chenli could understand the matter of Guijunzhou sending troops to Tianli and Tianmo, but Nangong Chenli could not accept the matter of Guijunzhou going to Tianli and Tianmo to take hostages.

Fortunately, they arrived in time. If they were late, wouldn't his grandma and that child die tragically on the battlefield...

Gui Junzhou smiled wryly and nodded. He didn't go to explain to Nangong Chenli that he didn't know that Mrs. Mo and Prince Tianli were captured. Not knowing was not a reason. Nobody mentioned this matter, and he had no intention of mentioning it. He continued: " You know that it’s easy to handle, there are still two days before the forbidden curse is opened, and if we collect less than a million souls within two days, then everything the ghost clan has done before will be in vain.”

"Two days? Do you think the ghost clan can do it?" Nangong Chenli snorted disdainfully. The ghost king is vicious enough, but not capable enough.

"The King of Ghosts has been working hard for this goal all his life, and for this he will do whatever it takes, including his life..."

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