In the lobby of the Royal Beast Pass, Ye Lingyu was at the forefront, and many demon lords gathered together.

Ye Lingyu had already told everyone about his plan, and there was silence in the lobby.

It's been a long time.

"You mean...... As long as you go to that place called the Primal Realm, you can save her?" Qianying had already heard the whole story, but she was still a little unsure.

"It's just a possibility. Ye Lingyu reiterated.

No one knows how likely it is to be able to save Yaoshang, and even Xiu did not say it clearly, and no one has decided whether it will be success or failure.

Ye Lingyu held the mixed element diagram in his hand, rubbing it gently, and Yao Shang had already been loaded into the mixed element diagram. Now is the only hope, whether it succeeds or not, he has to try it once.

"Brother Ye wants to take himself personally this time?" Xiao Wanjin asked.

Although it can be handed over to the Shura clan, it ...... It's not that he doesn't trust the Shura clan, it's just that there are some things that Ye Lingyu always feels that he can't stay out of it.

Yaoshang was still a primeval hearteater under his protection, and from that time on, he had an unrelieved sense of self-blame in his heart. Now that there is such a glimmer of opportunity in front of me, I must want to go forward by myself.

"I personally took her to the Shura Realm. Ye Lingyu said.

Seeing his resolute attitude, others didn't say much.

"Brother Ye can rest assured, I will command the people and horses in the Central Domain, as well as Ying Tianyu seniors and Bai Feng seniors and others, there will be no problems, Brother Ye can just rest assured to go to the Shura Realm. Xiao Wanjin said.

As far as the current situation is concerned, in terms of the combat power of the main god level, they have far surpassed the god clan, so even if Ye Lingyu leaves the battlefield now, they have nothing to scruple about. Even if Ye Lingyu was missing, the advantage on their side was still there, and all this was due to Ye Lingyu killing the two main gods.

"Seniors. Ye Lingyu looked at Ying Tianyu, "There is another thing that I am afraid will need the help of my seniors." ”

"What else is wrong with you?" Ying Tianyu turned his head to look at him.

Ye Lingyu took out the mountain and river map, and the mountain and river map still contained those eight people.

"The eight people who were initially controlled by the Ancient Heart Eater, they should have only hit one of them, are these people still saved?"

He didn't know if the small world of the Shura Realm would be effective in curing the Ancient Heart Eater, Yaoshang had no choice on his side, but those eight people might still be saved, so Ye Lingyu didn't plan to take those eight people on an adventure, so as not to delay for too long.

Ying Tianyu's palm flipped over, and the mountain and river map flew into her hand, and she took it into her sleeve: "I will deal with these people, you don't need to say more." ”

With Ying Tianyu's character, she never likes to meddle in other people's affairs, even if it is Ye Lingyu's affairs, she has never been too lazy to care. But this time she spoke in person, and Ye Lingyu was relieved.

Just as they had made up their plans, there was a sound of breaking wind outside the door. Two figures landed in the doorway one after another.

Ye Shaoxia has been waiting for a long time. Jie walked in quickly, and Xiu and the other two Shura clans followed him.

The cultivator was holding Puyu horizontally, and Puyu was still the sleeping appearance that Ye Lingyu had seen at the beginning.

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Jay seniors. Ye Lingyu stepped forward, "Both of you want to go back to the Shura Realm this time?"

Jie hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, there is also a big matter here, Master Xiu must stay to command the Shura clan, and it is not easy to move." This time, Ye Shaoxia and I were accompanied by two other people. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to a man and a woman behind him.

Ye Lingyu sighed and set his eyes on Puyu.

"I heard that Ye Shaoxia has a spiritual weapon that can hold a living person, and I have to bother you this time. ”

Ye Lingyu was unrestricted, and unequivocally raised his hand to put Puyu into the mixed element diagram.

The nature of the Shura tribe is to be kind and sincere to people, and I believe that a person will never question it. This time he asked Ye Lingyu to go to the Shura Realm to treat Yaoshang, and the original intention was also to let Ye Lingyu escort Puyu at the same time.

Puyu's affairs are very important, whether it is Ye Lingyu's strength or personality, he is worthy of their trust.

Surrounded by everyone, Ye Lingyu and Jie and the others stepped on the teleportation array. After looking at everyone one by one, and then telling them one by one, the teleportation array under his feet flickered, and the people had disappeared in place.

......

At the junction of the Western and Northern Regions, a skirmish is raging in a medium-sized city.

The moat array was potholed and on the verge of collapse.

"Everyone, hold it on!" shouted a burly middle-aged man in a brocade robe.

The explosion sounded in his ears, and the towers shook incessantly, and blue-gray dust fell off the walls. Violent power rushed in from the cracks in the protective array, and a series of hideous maws had appeared on the city wall, almost collapsing.

"City Lord, I can't stand it!" a Xuanjie man covered in blood ran up and clenched his fists in grief, "Our men have suffered heavy casualties, and we will soon be unable to hold on." Deputy City Lord...... The deputy city lord has just died!"

"What?" the burly man furiously grabbed the soldier by the collar, "who did you just say has fallen?"

"Deputy ...... Deputy City Lord...... Lord of the city, give the order to abandon the city and flee, and go on like this...... I can't stand it at all if I go on like this, and if it's too late, the person will die!"

The burly man gritted his teeth secretly, threw the soldier to the ground, and looked up in the direction of the outside of the city.

"Protoss...... These damn gods!" he patted the parapet in front of him.

Now the war on the mainland is blazing, and battlefields of all sizes have spread to all corners of the mainland. Qi Shuangcheng is a remote place, and I thought that I could be safe, but a group of gods appeared outside the city a day ago.

There are not many Protoss here, only five or six people, but these five or six people are all powerhouses of the local class. The lowest level is two layers of ground level, and the highest level is full of seven ground levels.

Qi Shuangcheng is not a big city in the first place, the number of strong people is really limited, the city includes the city lord and the deputy city lord, but there are four ground levels, and the highest cultivation is the city lord Wumeng, and he himself has cultivated to the sixth level of the ground level, which is already the highest combat power that this Qi Shuangcheng has taken out.

After a day of hard fighting, the soldiers in the city were killed and wounded countless times, and now even the deputy city lord has fallen.

"Where's the reinforcements?" Umon yelled.

Haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?"

The soldier trembled: "I was notified a day ago, but there are no reinforcements so far! My lord, it's really no longer good, while the big city protection array can still resist for a while, let's go, it's really too late if you don't leave!"

"Rubbish!" Umon slapped him in the face, and after a crisp snap, the soldier's cheeks bulged high, "Let's go, whoever dares to fight today, I will kill whom!

Where can they go?

If they are all gone, the Odd Twin Cities will be rivers of blood today!

Wumeng didn't think he was a decent man, but after being the city lord for so many years, he didn't want to let him see with his own eyes that the city he was in charge of was ruined and trampled by the gods.

The soldier who had been slapped in the face was stunned for a while, and then returned to the edge of the city with his head brunched.

Six figures outside the city were flying, and one after another was blowing. The city defense array is riddled with holes and is already crumbling.

couldn't stop it, and despair swelled in Wumeng's heart. If it goes on like this, it will definitely not be able to stop, and as soon as the city protection array fails, they will not be able to stop the footsteps of the Protoss at all.

"You and you come with me!" Umon gestured in the direction of the two men.

Those two were both earth-level powerhouses, and now with Wumeng, the three of them were the biggest support of the entire Qi Twin City.

"The rest of the people hold the city, and the three of us go out to meet the enemy, and we will hold out until reinforcements arrive!"

With that, Umeng took the lead and rushed out of the protective array with the other two.

"The little cubs of the Protoss, you have the ability to come to your Grandpa Wu!" Wu Meng roared, his palms danced, and he drove the majestic spiritual power in the sky to blast towards one person.

If it is impossible to defeat the Protoss, the only thing he can do is to drag the Protoss. Only by delaying the arrival of reinforcements can Qishuangcheng have a glimmer of life.

With fewer enemies and more enemies, they are already invincible, and they can only support it by relying on the large array and the people inside to hold it together.

As soon as they first met, the two sides fell apart.

The coercion of the battle on the ground level made every household in the city panic.

The people in the city are in a hurry.

In a hotel, a man in a cloak sits in a corner. The man's cloak hadn't been washed for some time, and it had a pungent smell. The hood covers his face, and no one can afford to look at his face.

There was a bowl of noodles and a pot of tea on the table, and the roar outside was one after another, but he didn't care about it.

There was a loud bang like thunder, and a cloud of dust fell from the roof of the small hotel. Some of the ashes fell on top of his head, while others fell into the bowl. But he didn't seem to realize it, and just swallowed it to himself.

"Oh, ancestor, don't eat it, it's going to die!" The stocky shopkeeper shrank in the corner, shivering.

"I pay you, and I don't owe you anything, why can't I eat?" came a man's voice from under the hood, as if he was not very old.

The shopkeeper has a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, it's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that at this time, who else is in the mood to do business.

At first, this man came in and begged for food, and he saw that this man was dressed sloppily, and felt that he was pitiful, so he gave him some casually, who knew that this man would eat for half an hour, and he ate several bowls in a row, and he didn't care about the outside situation when he ate something.

The shopkeeper's belly slandered, and his heart said that even if he was called Hanako, he knew that life was precious, and this person ate so seriously, as if he didn't spare his life at all.

The shopkeeper didn't bother to talk about him, everything was up to him.

The black-robed man ate the bowl of noodles in front of him, and the bowl was superimposed on another stack of bowls, and then he stopped. Rubbing his stomach, he slowly stood up and put down a few spirit crystals on the table.

"Okay, okay, you run for your life, these bowls of noodles are mine, and I won't accept your spirit crystals. The shopkeeper frowned and waved. People are going to die, so what's the use of asking for this money?

The man hesitated, but instead of taking the spirit crystal away, he walked out of the door on his own.

As soon as he went out, he saw a group of people dressed as soldiers fleeing from a distance.

One of them bumped into him on the shoulder as he passed by.

"Stinky Hanako, you are looking for death, dare to stand in the way of Uncle Ben!" the man glared angrily, but only stopped for a moment, and the next moment he was too lazy to waste any more time, and hurriedly ran away into the distance.

Outside the city tower, there were blood stains hanging from the corners of Wumeng's mouth, leaning on the edge of the city protection array, gasping for breath.

A palm print on his chest almost knocked his chest down.

Not far from him, two other bloodied men looked like him.

"Bastards! a bunch of bastards!" Wumeng shouted, not at the approaching Protoss, but at the empty castle towers behind him.

The three of them were fighting with the Protoss outside, and the soldiers in the city rushed to help, and they could have held out for a while. But their side was in danger, and deserters appeared on the castle tower.

One fled, one by one. One person took the lead, and the others were also driven, and in the blink of an eye, they all ran away without a trace.

Without support from behind, how could the three of them be able to defeat the other six.

Wumeng smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that he was the city lord of the Twin Cities, but he was so ruthlessly abandoned by his subordinates.

The person who took the lead in escaping was the person who came to deliver the message before, and he really wished that he could kill that person with one palm at that time, and it would be better than die a tragic death here.

The three of Wumeng gathered together, and the six gods in the distance slowly approached.

Everything is over, this time the strange twin cities are already in a catastrophe, and the three of them will definitely die.

The Protoss who took the lead in the distance was a gloomy-looking man, and the aura of the seventh layer of the ground was undoubtedly displayed.

"Stubborn resistance, just a human race, I see how long you can resist!" the protoss sneered coldly, and slowly raised one hand.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Seeking Demons" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~