Chapter 750: No Chance in This Life

Minsa flew on his horse and jumped to the battlefield where the two armies could already be seen, and the first scene he saw was a rocket fired into the center of the battlefield in the distance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

She could see clearly on the horse, although the rocket was not as lethal as the artillery, but the speed and accuracy were better than the usual firearms, I don't know what kind of strange firearms were hidden by the demons, because Minsa was not on the battlefield, so he could see the direction of the firearm clearly.

Minsa jumped and immediately let go of his hands, letting the war horse run forward, and took the ancient god crossbow behind him with his backhand. The crossbow seemed to have a deep relationship with her, and its whole body shone with supreme blue light.

Minsa drew his bow lightly, and the crossbow was full, and a cluster of arrows with a detonating device designed by Duan Liu quickly shot into the place where the firearm was triggered in the distance.

Rumble!

Before the cries of earth shaking were over, Minsa immediately launched this loud noise, and with an arrow destroyed the place where the firearm was hidden.

I don't know if I saw that Minsa had returned, or if I was afraid that the figure of the protector in the center of the battlefield flew up and fell, and killed the circle of demon soldiers who had just besieged Wanfu.

Standing on the edge of the battle between the two armies, the Shadow Division suddenly shouted an order: "Withdraw the troops!" ”

"Withdraw!"

"Withdraw!"

The demon soldiers retreated several times in a row, and the speed of obeying orders was faster and faster, and the cavalry rushed far away in an instant.

By this time, Minsa had already come to the front.

Every time the demon clan withdraws, the Lord of Wanfu will order the human soldiers to prepare to evacuate as well.

Every time it is a situation where the two sides do not have an advantage over each other, this time it must be the same, but Minsa was surprised, this time the human soldiers did not retreat, and there was even a large number of cavalry of the Banzai Army, chasing the retreating troops of the demon clan.

It's very sworn and unrelenting!

"Don't chase it!"

"Beware of ambushes!"

"Long live the army! Drawdown! Don't chase anymore! ”

Minsa gave the order after the Banzai army, and although he wondered why no one had ordered the withdrawal of the army, the situation was critical, and this group of Banzai troops would probably be surrounded and annihilated when they entered the enemy camp.

Hearing the command of the Ying Hou in the rear, the sound became more and more severe, and the cavalry of the Banzai Army that pursued forward gradually regained their senses before they lowered their horses at a speed.

Seeing the retreat of the cavalry of the Banzai Army, Minza also relieved his worries and walked towards the center of the battlefield.

None of the human soldiers retreated, and the soldiers gradually moved closer to the center of the battlefield, facing the sound of the hooves of the horses of Yinghou and the guards behind him, and the faces of the soldiers were solemn and dazed.

Minsa approached and saw a large number of casualties on the ground, and behind them there was a cluster of people hugging them, and the people were crying out and panicking.

Through the cracks in the crowd, Minza saw the man lying on the ground.

Lord Wanfu!

She sped closer.

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When the rocket rushed over, Lord Wanfu felt that the holy weapon on his chest had no time to resist, and even if he resisted, he couldn't resist such a swift firearm.

The holy weapon was hot in his hand, and his eyes were all fiery red. In a panic, I thought I had fallen into the fire.

Lord Wanfu thought of what Minsa had told him, that she had fallen into the air in her previous life and had been scorched by the magma that had rushed up from the ground, which was very similar to how he felt at the moment.

He thought of Qingzhi and Duan Liu, and wondered if Duan Liu could meet Qingzhi in another world at this moment, say sorry or explain the reason for his lifelong entanglement with her.

He thought of the day when the war between the two clans began, and Minsa was dressed in a fiery red robe and a phoenix crown, and was trying to become his bride.

Thinking about when the war between the two clans will end, when the innocent soldiers and people will welcome the peaceful and prosperous era again, and when will the heavy burden on his body be completely put down......

I thought about it so much in my mind, but in fact, the rocket attack was like the sound of its bombardment, and it was only a blink of an eye that crossed the long trajectory, and the Wanfu Venerable Lord fell to the ground in a hurry, feeling a heavy object plunging into his chest from behind.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

Minsa cried out, unaware that he had burst into tears as he ran.

In front of him is the broad back standing on the top of Longshou Mountain, the unyielding side face with his head raised, the affectionate talk and laughter on his Lingxi Festival, and he quietly asked, life is short for a moment, do you want to walk with me?

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"I lost mana for him......" Hu Yuan commanded the personal guards of the Lord of Wanfu, carrying the Lord of Wanfu on a stretcher, and shaking his head as he explained to Minsa.

This shaking of the head is meaningful.

Minsa followed closely beside the stretcher of the Wanfu Venerable, who was still standing by his side a few hours ago, and the Wanfu Venerable Lord, who was the spiritual leader of this war between the two clans, had changed his appearance in an instant.

Blood was pouring from his back, his face was pale, and his eyes were blank.

Minsa rushed back from Nanting, and he didn't even know exactly what was going on, and he was already leaving her forever in front of him?

"Your Excellency, ......!"

Ignoring all the other voices around him, Minsa reached straight to probe the wound on the back of Lord Wanfu, trying to stop the bleeding for him, but found that he seemed to be unable to do so.

His wound was too big and deep, like a hole had been carved in his back, and in fact Protector must have done everything he could to stop the bleeding.

Since it can't be done to protect the yuan, how can Minsa do it?

But Minsa ignored all this, and only ran all the way to the stretcher, put his arm under the body of Lord Wanfu and pressed his wound, and hugged his head in his arms, calling out to him in a torn voice.

Lord Wanfu slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Minsa's face close at hand, Lord Wanfu suddenly felt extremely relaxed.

At this moment, it seems that there are only two of them in the world, he is no longer the lord, he can love people without recklessness.

There was no sound around her, and in her tears, Lord Wanfu could see many of his own faces, separated by her tears.

He just smiled and didn't say anything.

Minsa only knew that the Lord of Wanfu was dying, and his heart was even more sad.

All the way to the camp tent, Wanfu may have forgotten his identity as a lord for a while, he only remembered Minsa and only looked at Minsa.

Knowing that she was worried about herself, she was as happy as a child.

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The Spiritist received the notice from the camp well in advance and hurried to his horse. He is now old and has long abandoned his horse to ride in the car, which shows that he is anxious in his heart, and he actually came jolting in the war.

The demons took advantage of the peace talks to suddenly launch a fierce attack, and the spirit master felt bad when he received the battle report.

As everyone knows, the demons are here to kill the generals!

When he saw Wan Fu Zun's attitude, the old spirit master burst into tears.

Seeing the Soul Master coming to greet him, Lord Wanfu seemed to be a little sober, and he realized that the most urgent thing now was to leave a powerful Lord for the land of Yunling.

He forcefully ripped off the jade talisman of the Venerable Lord on his waist, handed the jade talisman to the hand of the Soul Master with his blood-stained hand, and finally uttered a voice in his mouth, calling intermittently: "Minsa... Minsa ......"

The spirit master didn't want to bear the pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, so he could only hold back his tears, clasped Wanfu's hand, and responded: "Don't worry, rest assured." ”