The whole city flocked to the streets to cheer them on. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Whether they win or lose, this is their son after all!

The militia of the state, who had recently set out in brightly coloured uniforms, were now difficult to distinguish from the battle-hardened regular army, for they were also muddy and untidy GIs.

But there was a new look in their eyes.

The excuses they had made for the past three years for not going to the front have now been forgotten, and they have traded the comfort of the rear for the hardships of the battlefield, and many of them have abandoned their comfortable lives in favor of a merciless death.

Although they have not been in the army for a long time, they are now veterans, and they are still very self-respecting.

They picked up their friends from the crowd and looked at them proudly and defiantly, and they were now able to hold their heads high.

The old men and children of the village regiment marched beside the brigade, the purple-bearded men who could barely move their legs, and the children whose faces were tired, because they had been forced to take on the task of becoming adults prematurely.

Stupid saw the little bullfrog at a glance, but he could hardly recognize it, his face was made glow-in-the-dark by the smoke and mud, and the toil and fatigue made him look nervous and miserable, and Uncle Winter Melon walked over with a limp, he had no hat on, and his head sticked out of the hole in an old tarpaulin.

Even with a raincoat, Grandpa Sweetheart sat on the gun carriage with two pieces of brocade tied on his bare feet.

But no matter how much he searched, Stupid didn't find the Yellow Spring.

Regardless, the veterans of the griffin still marched with the same tireless and brisk pace as they had done for the past three years, and they still had the energy to grin and wave at the pretty girls, and throw a brutal mockery at the men who did not wear uniforms.

They drove into the trenches around the city—not hastily dug shallow trenches, but chest-high earthwork protected by sandbags and pointed crystal piles.

They walked around the city in a continuous way, and at intervals there were cuts with red mounds on them, waiting for warriors to come in and garrison.

As if to welcome them back in triumph.

The crowd cheered on the troops, everyone with fear in their hearts, but now that they knew the truth, now that the worst had happened, and now that the human-demon holy war had reached their front yard, the whole city had changed completely.

Now there is no panic, no abnormal fanaticism. Whatever is in people's hearts, it is not shown on their faces.

Everyone seemed elated, even if it was just a forced smile.

Everyone pretends to be brave and confident in the army.

Everyone repeated what the Lion Ghost had said when he was about to leave office: "I can hold the Valley of Storms forever." “

Now that the perverts have had to retreat, many of them want to return like the soldiers, but they refrain from saying anything, and can only draw courage from the griffin's famous words: "I can hold the Valley of Storms forever!"

For perverts, the griffin's cautious tactics don't apply.

He gave the Yankees an attack to the east and an attack to the west. The Dark Lord is besieging the city like a wrestler looking for a new grip on his opponent, and the Pervert doesn't stay in the foxhole waiting for the Southerners to attack, he bravely rushes out to meet the enemy and pounces on them.

In just a few days, two large-scale battles were fought in the Immortal Jiao Church in Fengyun Valley, and they made the Battle of Lingshugou a small contact in comparison.

Zhou Bo was sealed by the Moyun Vulture, his whole body couldn't move, and he put several big men on the saddle of a unicorn, with his face down, but he couldn't help but retreat when he saw the ground, and the unicorn hooves flew over, splashing his mouth and nose with mud and dust, and he heard all the men shouting loudly, and what he said was nonsense, and he didn't know what to say!

After running for more than ten miles, I came to a fork in the road, only to hear the Moyun Vulture muttering a few words, the five-vehicle unicorn went to the left fork, and the Moyun vulture and the other three vehicles went to the right!

After running for several miles, I arrived at the second fork, and two of the five unicorns parted ways!

Zhou Bo knew that the Moyun Vulture intended to disturb the pursuers, so that they would not know where to chase them!

After running for a while, Moyun Vulture jumped off the back of the unicorn, took a belt, tied it around Zhou Bo's waist, held his body with his right hand, and walked from the fairy mountain pass, but the other two men galloped eastward with the unicorn!

Zhou Bo secretly complained, and said in his heart: "Uncle will send the Yintian cavalry to keep chasing, at most, he will only capture all the nine followers of this god of the underworld, but I can't be saved!"

Although the Moyun Vulture has one person in his hand, his steps are still extremely light!

He walked higher and higher, and in three hours, he walked between the barren immortal mountains and mountains!

Zhou Bo saw that the sun was tilting to the east, and he always shot from the left, knowing that Moyun Vulture was going north with him!

In the evening, Mo Yunhu carried his body on the spirit branch of a large spirit tree, wrapped the belt around the spirit branch, did not say a word to him, and did not even look at him, just to carry his body, handed him a few pieces of dry food bread, and unsealed the seal of his right forearm, so that he could eat!

Zhou Bo secretly stretched out his right hand, trying to hurt him with the Muyang Spirit Knife Technique, but he didn't know that his body was going to be imprinted, and the whole body spirit blocked the fairy realm, and his fingers were empty and poked, without half of his internal strength!

For several days, the Moyun Vulture carried him on his way northward!

Zhou Bo teased him several times and asked him why he caught himself and took him to the north to do something, but Mo Yunhu never answered!

Zhou Bo was full of resentment, thinking that he had caught the water condensation for his sister that time, although he had to eat more, he would never be so bored!

What's more, to a beautiful girl to catch, the fragrance smells slightly, and the pretty time is made, compared to giving a god who pretends to be deaf and dumb in his hand, bitterness and happiness are incomparable!

After walking like this for more than ten days, it was expected that he had already left the realm of the fairy spirit, Zhou Bo noticed that the direction of his walking had changed to the northwest, and he still avoided the main road, and always took the road in the wild mountains and mountains!

Just because the terrain is getting flatter and flatter, the fairy mountains are getting less and the water is getting more and more, and in a day, it is often necessary to transition several times!

Finally, Moyun Vulture bought two unicorns and shared them with Zhou Bo, and the big seal on Zhou Bo's body naturally didn't untie it for him!

Once, when Zhou Bo unraveled his hands, he thought to himself: "If I use the Dancing Empty Moon Step, this god of the underworld may not be able to catch up with me?"

However, after only taking two steps, the spirit element was blocked from being sealed and immediately fell!

He sighed and got up, knowing that this last path wouldn't work!

That night, the two of them stayed in a small city and a guest fairy house!

Moyun Vulture ordered the immortal pavilion companion to take the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, put it on the table, turned on the holy flame lamp, and waited for the immortal pavilion companion to leave the immortal palace, and said: "Jiaogongzi, the little god has come to the north with you, and you have been offended, so you don't want to go!"

Zhou Bodao: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Mo Yunwu said: "Childe can know the little god's move, why is it intentional?"

Along the way, Zhou Bo was only thinking about this matter, and when he saw the paper, ink, pen and inkstone on the table, he expected it to be nine times out of ten, and said, "It can't be done!" Mo Yunhu asked: "What can't be done?"

Zhou Bo said: "You envy my farmer's soul holy light spirit sword technique, and you want to force me to write it for you!

Mo Yunwu shook his head and said, "Jiaogongzi will be wrong! The little god had an appointment with Mr. You Zhou back then, and wanted to borrow the Holy Light Scroll of the Soul of your Sect to give him a pavilion! This covenant has not been fulfilled, and he has been haunted by it!"

Fortunately, Jiao Gongzi remembered this holy scroll in his heart, and he had no choice but to take you to Mr. You Zhou's tomb and incinerate you, so that the little god would not lose his trust in the old man!

However, the prince is a phoenix among the people, and the little god has no grievances with you, how dare you be disabled?

There's a way to get the best of both worlds!

Childe only needs to write out the holy scroll text atlas without omission, and the little god himself will never look at it, immediately seal it, and take it to be cremated in front of Mr. You Zhou's tomb, and this wish, he will send Childe back to the fairy!"

This nonsense Moyun Vulture had said when he first entered the Dawning Temple, and at that time, Wuji and the others had agreed, and Zhou Bo also felt that this method was feasible!

But after that, Moyun Vulture attacked the Spirit Emperor first, captured Jiao himself later, and the shot was not bright, and when he evaded tracking, he was full of tricks, and he didn't care about the life or death of his nine subordinates.

Although he has no experience in the world, in the past 20 days, he has already thought deeply about this matter, figured out the key to it, and said: "Moyun Vulture Immortal Venerable, you can't deceive me with this nonsense!"

Moyun Vulture said: "Amen, the little god is still so faithful to Mr. You Zhou's promise back then, how can he destroy another promise in order to keep this promise?"

Zhou Bo shook his head and said:

"You said that you had this promise to Mr. You Zhou back then, whether it was true or false, no one knows!

You have obtained the Soul Holy Light Spirit Knife Spectrum, you must read it carefully, whether you want to go to Mr. You Zhou's tomb to be incinerated or not, no one knows!

Even if you really want to be incinerated, with the wisdom of Immortal Venerable, after reading it a few times, how can you not remember it? Maybe you are afraid of remembering it wrongly, so you have to write a copy, and then go to incineration!"

Mo Yunvul's eyes were shining, and the demon stared at Zhou Bo fiercely, but in a moment, his face turned kind, and he said slowly: "You and I are both disciples of the Holy Gate, how can you talk nonsense, sin, sin!"

The little god had no choice but to persecute it a little! This is to save the child's life, don't blame it!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right palm, gently pressed it on Zhou Bo's chest, and said: "When the prince can't stand it, he is willing to write this holy scroll, just nod his head, and the little god will let go!"

Zhou Bo said bitterly: "If I don't write this holy scroll, you will never lose your heart, and you will kill me if you are reluctant!"

If I write it, how can you still let me live? I will write the holy scroll for self-destruction, Moyun Vulture Immortal Venerable, this verse, I have already figured it out thirteen days ago!"

The Moyun Vulture sighed and said, "I'm Holy Sky!"

The palm of his hand is lucky, it is expected that this power will be transmitted to Zhou Bo Dayin, his body is like ten thousand ants biting and biting, and the pain is unbearable, such a pampered son, although the mouth is hard, when he is really tortured to death, he must give in!

Unexpectedly, the strength was released, and a soul aura was immediately gone!

He was startled, and then urged, this time the soul aura disappeared faster, and the soul aura in his body rushed out!

Mo Yun Vulture was shocked, his right palm rushed out, and he pushed it Zhou Bo's shoulder!

Zhou Bo said "na", fell on the bed, and hit the back of his head against the wall!

Mo Yun Vulture had already known that Zhou Bo had learned the "Soul Devouring Gu" of the Soul Eater Demon Emperor, but if he wanted to be sealed, no matter whether it was good or evil, he would naturally not be able to perform it at all, but in order to squeeze his soul aura into the opponent's "sea of qi", just like Zhou Bo's whole body couldn't move that day, and the thunderous mouth let the emperor Gu lizard drill into his stomach, it had nothing to do with whether the seal on his body was sealed or not!

Zhou Bo sat up with a snort and said, "In vain, you claim to be a high god, why did the high god beat people like this?"

Mo Yun Vulture said sharply, "Who taught you this 'Soul Eater Gu' for?"

Zhou Bo shook his head and said: "Soul Devouring Gu, tyrannical destruction of heavenly things, still abandoning thousands of gold on the ground and not knowing how to use it for themselves, the side door is left, Coke!

In these few words, he unconsciously quoted the words written on the silk shaft of the elf cave!

Moyun Vulture didn't know why, but he didn't dare to touch his body again, but he had previously ordered his divine seal and the Beijing Gate Worry-free Seal but there was no hindrance, the weirdness of this human body technique was really incredible, and it was expected that this immortal art was determined to change from the finger gun and the soul holy light, just for him to learn the fur for the first time, and he would not use it yet!

In this way, he was even more fascinated by the immortal science of the Immortal Spirit Jiao Clan, and suddenly raised his palm, volleyed the "Soul Splitting Spirit Knife", cut off a piece of the scholar's towel on Zhou Bo's head, and shouted:

"You really don't want to write? My spirit knife is only half a meter low, what happened to your brain?"

Zhou Bo was extremely scared, thinking that he would really get up and poke me blind in one eye, or cut off one of my arms, so what should I do?

Along the way, a few words that Wushuang thought about immediately came to his mind, and he said: "If I am forced to write some nonsense, then it may not be all right! If you maim my limbs, I hate you for cutting your bones, and the spirit knife spectrum I wrote is even more ignorant!

I write nonsense, but I deceived Mr. You Zhou's ghost for me, he practiced in the underworld to the devil, and he eliminated the ghost mark, and he won't blame you!"

As he spoke, he walked to the table, picked up the pen and spread the paper, and wanted to write!

Mo Yun Vulture was furious, Zhou Bo's words revealed all his intentions to deceive the soul holy light spirit knife spectrum, and at the same time said it clearly, if he used coercion, the spirit knife spectrum he wrote would also be incomplete, and most of the hypocrites were false, which was not only useless, but also harmful to read!

He fought the Spirit Sword twice in the Dawn Temple, and the true and false Spirit Sword Method of the Soul Holy Light could naturally be known at a glance, but the gist of this Spirit Sword Method was purely in the soul aura, so it was impossible to tell the difference!

At the moment, he was only ashamed and angry, and he was furious, and a move "Soul Splitting Spirit Knife" was swung out, and with a soft sound, the pen in Zhou Bo's hand was broken into two!

In Zhou Bo's happy voice, Mo Yunhu shouted: "Thief boy, the Holy Master is kind enough to spare your life, you are paranoid and obsessed! I can only take you to Mr. Zhou's tomb to burn it! The spirit knife spectrum you remember in your heart will not be fake, right?"

Zhou Bole said:

"When I was dying, I had to deliberately memorize a few more mistakes in the Spirit Sword Technique!

That's right, just for this idea, from this moment on, I desperately remembered mistakes, and the more I remembered, the more wrong I became, and later, even I was an idiot!"

Mo Yun Vulture glared angrily, and it seemed that there was also a Soul Splitting Spirit Knife in his eyes that was about to erupt out, and with a wave of his palm, the invisible energy of the "Soul Splitting Spirit Knife" slashed through this kid's head and neck! )