Because Yuan Bing knew that Luo Ting had left the sister city until now.

From the beginning to the end, it has never been done.

The master who made the coalition army retreat was actually not Luo Ting, but Du Hengjiang.

Du Hengjiang is hot-blooded and aggressive, and likes to charge forward every time he fights.

Under his leadership, the Brotherhood army can be said to be overwhelming, and soon seized many hole cards.

Luo Ting is different, he is calm and calm, sitting firmly in the rear of the army, and he will definitely not make a move until the critical moment.

These two people, one dares to charge, the other is good at sitting in the town, and it is precisely because Xue Wuchao took a fancy to their different qualities that he arranged the two of them in the most suitable position in the army.

At this moment, because of Yuan Bing's words.

The generals of the coalition side also realized the error of their thinking.

As a result, they immediately changed their tone and expressed their willingness to carry out Yuan Bing's new orders.

In this way, before the masters of the Brotherhood arrived, all the monks of the coalition began to retreat in batches.

And those Nether Cultists, under the leadership of Yuan Bing, kept patrolling the periphery of the coalition forces in case of emergency.

Although the coalition side retreated very quickly, it was not so easy for an army of millions of people to move in a short period of time.

In this way, after about ten minutes, the masters of the Brotherhood still appeared.

Thundered!

As the earth shook, the neighing of war horses rang out.

A group of elites of the Brotherhood Alliance, who had cultivated to a powerful fluctuating force, rode sturdy war horses and galloped towards the coalition army.

At this moment, Du Hengjiang was in full spirit, and after a series of battles during this time, he unconsciously had a little more of the demeanor of an iron-blooded soldier.

"General Du, the enemy has been found ahead!"

A monk of the Brotherhood who was running on the left side of Du Hengjiang on horseback had sharp eyes, and he pointed to the coalition forces that were retreating and transferring on a large scale in the distance, and reported to Du Hengjiang.

"Sure enough, it's these crumbs!"

Du Hengjiang said coldly, in fact, he didn't need to be reminded by others, he had already seen the enemy army in the distance through his perception.

"Fellow comrades, the time has come to avenge the death of our brothers, let us rush forward and destroy them!"

Du Hengjiang raised his arms and shouted, his feet stepped hard and rose up, and the war horse under his crotch let out a miserable scream, and fell to the ground and fell full of injuries.

"Ice Wind Legs!"

The cold wind between heaven and earth suddenly rose, and the water molecules in the air were frozen into thin ice flakes, and Du Hengjiang's footsteps rushed towards the coalition forces with light light on these ice flakes, as if walking on thin ice.

"Oh no, the people of the Brotherhood are chasing after you!"

"Everyone in the rear army is ready to meet the enemy!"

The troops left behind by the coalition army, seeing that Du Hengjiang led people to chase over, were confused for a while, but were quickly stabilized by several rear generals.

"Hmph, what a bunch of useless men!"

A coquettish voice sounded from the space, and Yuan Bing rushed over with hundreds of Nether Cultists, and directly blocked the way of Du Hengjiang and the others.

The monks of the coalition army were originally very happy to see Yuan Bing and the others appear, but after hearing the insulting words in Yuan Bing's mouth, the faces of these monks all turned the color of pig liver.

They all clearly heard that the useless man referred to in Yuan Bing's words was themselves.

"Who are you?"

Du Hengjiang's footsteps stopped, and he looked solemnly at Yuan Bing and the others who suddenly appeared.

He had never dealt with anyone from the Nether Sect, and he only felt that these people in the way in front of him seemed to be difficult to deal with.

"You're Du Hengjiang, the half-demon body?"

Yuan Bing looked at Du Hengjiang, and there was a rare appreciation in his expression: "You can become the Seven Tribulation Saint King at the age of more than ten years, your talent is really good!"

"Don't talk about these useless things, who are you, don't hurry up and report your name!"

In the face of the enemy's praise, Du Hengjiang didn't eat this at all, even if the other party was a beautiful woman.

"Oh, what an incomprehensible little brother!"

Yuan Bing smiled charmingly, his eyes seemed to be seductive: "Du Hengjiang, since ancient times, demons and demons have no family, you are a half-demon body, you should join our team, if you stay in the human race, you will never be reused!"

"It turns out that you are the doglegs of the demons!"

As soon as Du Hengjiang heard this, he immediately understood the identity of Yuan Bing and the others.

During this time, there was a matter of demons in the secret realm of Xudu, and he had heard many people mention it.

When he saw that Yuan Bing and the others were clearly humans, he guessed that these people might have entered the Demon Sect.

"Haha, doglegs, little brother, you're really joking!"

Yuan Bing was not annoyed when he heard this, but winked at Du Hengjiang, and asked delicately: "Have you ever seen a dog-legged person who looks as beautiful as me?"

"Pretty, I'm sorry, you're not half as good-looking as my mother!"

In the face of Yuan Bing's temptation, Du Hengjiang was not in the trap at all, Yuan Bing's body was too dusty, and she was not such a serious woman at first glance.

"Boy, you're impatient, aren't you?"

"Our president looks like a fairy, and when I look at you, I don't know how to appreciate aesthetics!"

"President, my subordinates ask to go to war, and let my subordinates teach this kid how to behave!"

Here, before Yuan Bing could reply, the elites of the community she brought shouted one after another.

Although most of the traversers in Yuan Bing's club were female cultivators, the people she brought with her in this operation were all male cultivators.

These male cultivators were basically just absorbed by Yuan Bing from the Anfan Club using improper means, and they were basically ministers under her skirt.

And when these male cultivators heard that Du Hengjiang actually dared to speak disrespectfully to the goddess in his mind.

They immediately couldn't help jumping out and became flower messengers.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons, as for the other reason, it is that they don't like Du Hengjiang.

An indigenous person without a system can actually get Yuan Bing's praise, which makes the male traversers very jealous.

Just when the traversers thought that Yuan Bing would agree to their request for battle, something unexpected happened to them.

I saw Yuan Bing wave his hand and said: "Forget it, we don't need to be like him, he's just a little friend who doesn't know how to love!"

Then, Yuan Bing glanced behind him and said to his subordinates: "Let's go, let's retreat!"

What the?

All the Nether Cultists under Yuan Bing were directly stunned.

Fall back?

They haven't even fought yet!

"What? Is my word bad? Or did you not hear me clearly?"

Yuan Bing narrowed his eyes, and a cold air permeated his bewitching body.

"Yes!"

The Nether Cultists suddenly shuddered and hurriedly responded.

They almost forgot that this woman was not only good-looking, but also ridiculously strong.