Mu Bai led a team of soldiers, escorting many teenagers in white, and those teenagers were all tied with steel knives around their necks.

On the ground next to them, there were several corpses, all of them with different heads and blood.

When Wu Tong saw it, he immediately became excited, Ling Yu knew what he was for, because those white-clothed young men were all disciples of Peacock Villa.

Not long after Ling Yu and the others appeared, Mu Bai noticed them, and there was irrepressible shock on his face, and then he regained his composure, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said, "Since the person we are looking for has appeared, then these people are useless, and they will all be killed by me!"

Those soldiers who grew so big that they had never seen Edgeworth fly were stunned, and only a few people reacted to Mu Bai's words, and as soon as the butcher knife in his hand was drawn, the young man under the knife was already in a different place without humming.

Wu Tong's eyes immediately turned red, and he jumped down without saying a word. Ling Yu grabbed his clothes and said, "Let's be together!"

The moment they jumped down, the Nether God Blade suddenly shrank and stabbed towards Mu Bai with a roar.

"Insect Carving Trick ......"

The corners of Mu Bai's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he stretched out his right hand to catch the divine blade, but just as he was about to make contact, he suddenly felt a chill, and the blood in his cold whole body was coagulated.

At this time, his face was difficult to look at, and he wanted to use martial arts to blast the divine blade away, but as soon as he moved, he found that his body did not obey his own call at all.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to his throat, Mu Bai's pupils contracted irrepressibly, and at the same time, beads of sweat began to ooze from his face, but unexpectedly, the divine blade suddenly changed direction and slashed against his neck, leaving only a wound that was three inches long.

Mu Bai's expression was relieved, but before he could breathe, the divine blade folded back and cut off his head with a snort.

It's just strange that after his head and body fell, they all shrunk tightly, really like a skin.

Those soldiers originally wanted to resist, but after seeing this scene, they all lost their courage, raised their eyes and glanced at the divine blade, and found that the original black sword body had become bright red as blood at this time, and it was not ...... The one that flows slowly and dries up is blood.

Ling Yu beckoned, and the Nether Blade flew towards him, and after he grabbed it, he stroked the blade of the sword with his left hand, and then swung it lightly, reaping the lives of several soldiers.

It's not that he's sloppy with human lives for the sake of a slight promotion, but that they all have the blood of Peacock Villa on their hands.

The blood debt must be repaid with blood!

After the soldiers retreated, Ling Yu glanced at Mu Bai, snorted coldly and ignored it, and then he walked to Wu Tong, who was squatting on the ground, and then squatted down, patted him on the shoulder, and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, but it was the disciple who had survived the catastrophe to persuade him.

Everyone dug a deep pit, buried the bodies of several disciples, sprinkled wine and sacrificed, and then headed towards Peacock Villa, due to the large increase in numbers, Ling Yu was not sure that he could still fly with his sword, so they walked slowly together.

According to those disciples, the orc army had indeed defeated the border army, and the horses transferred from the capital had indeed died on the battlefield.

"Then aren't they really going straight in?" Wu Tong said urgently, "Brother, we have to hurry back!"

Ling Yu smiled and said: "The new emperor is the root of the hundred officials, he is all rotten, and the border officers and horses are no better, and defeat is expected, but with Ah Su and the disciples of Peacock Villa, they will never be satisfied." ”

The disciples who were walking behind them suddenly raised their heads together, the tiredness on their faces was swept away, replaced by pride and pride, and said loudly: "Yes, under the leadership of General Yue, we have indeed blocked the orc army. ”

It's one thing to block, it's another to block for how long, so instead of easing the tension, they unconsciously quicken their pace.

Even so, they walked for nearly an hour before they saw a somewhat normal street market, where each man bought a horse and galloped towards the villa.

A few hours later, they had reached the foot of Peacock Mountain, and at this time the sun had moved to the middle, but Ling Yu did not feel the slightest warmth, but felt a little cold, because he heard the earth-shattering killing cry and saw the flesh flying and the blood flowing like a river.

The scene that should have belonged to hell now appeared alive in front of him.

The disciples of Peacock Villa were all dashing young men in white, but at this time, the white clothes had already become bloody clothes, and Ling Yu couldn't come back to his senses after looking at it for a long time.

Suddenly, a disciple in charge of drumming on the top of the mountain fell, and without the sound of the drum, even with Yue Su by his side, the disciples still fell behind.

In fact, the individual strength of the orc army is not too strong, but their defense is high and their numbers are large, so they have been struggling to support it, but it is just worse at this time.

As soon as Ling Yu gritted his teeth, his body was already vertical, and he immediately put his right foot on the horse's head, and swept towards the top of the mountain like an arrow from the string. Although it was only a short moment, several people died because they picked up the drumsticks, which strengthened Ling Yu's mind, but when he held the drumsticks in his hands, he realized that he couldn't beat the drum at all.

Seeing that the decline was becoming more and more obvious, Ling Yu was in a hurry, and he didn't care if he would or not, and directly hammered up.

After a while, he suddenly remembered the general's order he had heard, and he hummed and beat the drum, unexpectedly that his unintentional action had greatly increased the morale of the people, and after a moment the decline was reversed.

One point, another point, the places that had been captured before, were recaptured. The orc forward general was also a tiger-headed man, but his skin was blue, and he seemed to understand that all these changes were due to the change in the notes of the war drums, when he ordered the soldiers to rush in the direction of Ling Yu.

The black-pressed orc army rushed towards Ling Yu like a tide, and when Yue Su saw it, his eyes immediately turned red, and he also ordered the soldiers to rush towards Ling Yu.

At this moment, the Nether Divine Blade flashed out again, and at the same time, a burst of black mist was released, and the orc soldiers who rushed in front of him immediately turned into a burst of blood mist as soon as they came into contact with the black mist, and the next moment they were sucked into the divine blade.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Blue Tiger is also a battle-hardened person, and when he saw this strange scene, he couldn't help but be stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and shout loudly.

What he didn't know was that although this black mist was extremely powerful, it was directly proportional to the consumption of Ling Yu's fighting energy, and if he blindly charged, Ling Yu wouldn't be able to last long at all.

Yue Su was also stunned, but he reacted quickly, commanding everyone to take advantage of the situation to rush and kill, causing the orc army to be in chaos, throwing away their armor and fleeing in embarrassment.