Chapter 37 Begging for Resignation

Li Bai gasped violently, viscous plasma flowed all over the ground, he walked very sticky, and the smell of blood was already pungent to the point of outrageousness, but neither he nor Hua Mulan had already been aware of it.

I don't know how many people died under his sword, he only knew that there was no one left standing in front of him, and there might be someone lying down and pretending to be dead, such as this one at his feet.

Poofโ€”

A sword went down, hit the heart, blood gushed out, and the man's closed eyes suddenly widened, this time he was really dead.

It's brutal, but that's war.

If the city is broken by them, the innocent civilians, the elderly, the weak, women and children in the entire town will be slaughtered, ** captive, all kinds of evil, and countless people's homes will be burned to ruins.

When you don't kill people, you will be killed, and all benevolence and morality become a luxury.

And Li Bai has killed people for the first time since then, and now he has been killing people like hemp, and the time it takes is only about a week.

He was helpless, because he found that he seemed to be more and more disregarded for life, but he could only quote one line from Yasuo: "Killing is a vice, but I can't seem to quit." โ€

When a person can witness the death of thousands of people in a day, when a person has blood on his hands, it is really just a matter of course to ignore life.

Because only then will he realize that life is really fragile.

The surviving Beiyi soldiers stared at him with ghost-like eyes, the kind of fear, that kind of despair, that kind of trembling feeling, just like the last battle of the Great Wall.

Li Bai looked at them and grinned, looking very terrifying, a little crazy: "Why did you come to the Great Wall?"

He pressed step by step: "Tired of living?"

No one answered, and there was silence.

His laughter became harsher: "So you want to die?"

His voice was full of mockery, not loud, but it became more and more harsh in the silence.

However, none of the unyielding Beiyi men showed anger, but some showed remorse, there were too many people who died here, and there were many of them relatives and friends.

Even if they themselves were not at the back of the line, they could have died here.

Could it be that they traveled thousands of miles and came through thirteen tribes, and they really came to send people thousands of miles away?

Some thought sadly.

They came here to plunder, to return with a full load, to get ahead among the clansmen, to taste the delicious maidens of the Tang people, and to understand the thrill of the legendary grass valley, instead of riding horses to find death.

Fear spreads like a plague.

Some people even began to complain about Temujin, why did he come thousands of miles to fight in a foreign land, if he died now, I am afraid that he would not even have a chance to return to the Immortal Heaven.

Hua Mulan pulled his hand, a little worried, worried that Li Bai would kill the red eye, so that he would completely indulge in the power of the Demon Dao.

She regarded Li Bai's cultivation power as a demonic power, and in some ways, the two were indeed very similar.

And in history, because of the indulgence in the power of the demonic way, they went mad and changed their minds, and there are countless people who have become paranoid madmen and monsters, such as overseas blood clans......

Li Bai turned his head, blinked, and smiled gently, still the same as usual, where was there still a hint of madness.

Without saying more, Hua Mulan understood what he meant, and couldn't help but come to his ear and said, "You are really a drama spirit." โ€

Li Bai also smiled, and with a small tacit understanding between the two of them, he gently squeezed her little hand.

But by the time he turned his head, the tenderness had long since disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

It has changed into that murderous and terrifying appearance, with that body of blood, and the corpses under his feet are a mountain, which is simply terrifying to the extreme, just like the legendary Great Demon God King.

The Beiyi soldiers were indeed frightened, and some even collapsed on the spot, but Li Bai still stared at them coldly, his long sword crossed his chest, and then pointed out diagonally, as if to say, "Who can fight with me?"

No one dared to come up, even if the follow-up 2,000 people gradually approached and saw this hellish scene, still no one dared to come up, and everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw this scene, and their eyes revealed horror.

The surviving Tang army gradually gathered, silently clenched the weapons in their hands, formed a formation, and waited for the battle, they were all good, even if there were still many people who took advantage of Li Bai's entanglement with the enemy when they realized that the Great Wall was hopeless, and quietly retreated, but that was only a few after all.

And Li Bai was delaying time like this.

Although the Zijin Pill is strong, it is not a perpetual motion machine, but its original capacity is too large, and the speed of absorbing the power of heaven and earth is too fast, so it seems so powerful.

But what about the power of heaven and earth running out?

Perhaps the power of heaven and earth from other places will come here again to replenish its consumption, but what about him during this time?

He can only drag it out, until the task is completed, he is rewarded, and maybe he can turn the situation around.

Of course, if he can't do anything, he will never be buried here with Mulan like this, he will take her away, he has become a golden pill, as long as he wants, even if it is Longtan Tiger's Den, he can come and go freely.

......

"The thousandth team was wiped out like this?" Temujin's face turned pale, and the blue wolf under his crotch stared at a pair of scarlet eyes, so frightened that the herald almost fell to the ground.

"There's a demon master on the other side, should we ask the great wizard to help?" Torre said in a deep voice.

Temujin frowned slightly, divine power can sometimes complement royal power, for example, with the help of the identity of the heir of the blue wolf, he successfully ascended to the throne of the Khan of the Qiyan Department at the age of a weak crown.

But this does not mean that he and the Great Wizard are really as harmonious as they appear on the surface, for example, now, he definitely does not want the Great Wizard's reputation to rise to another level in the Beggar Clan.

"Wait, Torre, you bring three Condor Shooters over and see if you can snipe that Demon Master from a distance. Temujin eventually rejected Torre's offer, as tempting as it was.

Of course, he could also choose to do it himself, but that would be an insult to the king.

There was a sudden commotion behind the Beiyi people's ranks, and the condor soaring in the sky suddenly set off a gust of wind and swooped down towards him, and the sentry rangers were panting and galloping wildly covered in blood.

Temujin's face changed drastically: "What's the matter?"

The ranger let out a frightened cry: "It's the demon seed, the overwhelming demon seed!"

"Khorezm!" Temujin clenched his fists suddenly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, "Damn bastard, we're almost going to break through the Great Wall." โ€

The Khorezm people unearthed an ancient demonic ruin, and only then did they control many demonic secret methods, and slowly rose from the barren land of the Western Regions, and became one of the most powerful countries in the entire Western Regions.

But it is precisely because of the sweetness that the Khorezm people who have no systematic knowledge of the Demon Dao have completely become captives of the power of the Demon Dao, they are crazy to create powerful demon seeds, and cultivate all kinds of monsters, but one day, they will reap the consequences.

Temujin looked at the two figures standing behind the collapsed city wall from afar, the two figures were also blood-red, and gradually sighed, and the whole person seemed to age ten years in an instant.

"Sure enough, it's a killer. โ€

"Well deserved, Torre orders! Everyone is ready to retreat!"

He rode the Blue Wolf King, a little depressed, and traveled thousands of miles to come, but he lost his troops and returned in vain, which was a shame and would deal a major blow to his prestige.

But even if he didn't have those demon seeds, he who had been blocked here for too long, even if he broke through the Great Wall, he would most likely encounter a frontal resistance from the Broken Leaf army, and then he would lose his troops and lose even more.

"In the end, I was too young, but fortunately I didn't choose to gamble, and I still had a chance. Temujin didn't even need to be called Ben Khan, and although he suffered setbacks, he did not hold a grudge against those two people anymore, but faintly gave birth to a trace of respect.

"It's a pity that even these two people can't stop the demon army of the Khorezm people. โ€

He sighed, there are talented people in the country, but it's a pity that today he will witness the fall of two geniuses, like meteors, leaving behind only a moment of brilliance.

And he will be immortal!

As long as you live, everything is not a problem.

History is written by the victors, and what happened here will not be known to future generations.

"Withdraw!"