Chapter 63: The Shadow Battlefield (2nd Update)

As soon as Baihu's voice fell, he suddenly stood up, pierced his chest with the sharp blade in his sleeve, and smirked at Li Zhiyi, "Princess, don't worry, I will bear the responsibility for my guilt!"

Li Zhiyi looked at him with a complicated expression, and there was a trace of confusion in her slender Danfeng eyes.

I was about to heal the white tiger, but the king of Donglin stopped me and dragged me into the bedroom.

"What are you doing? The white tiger is injured, and I want to heal him!" I shouted, and I couldn't bear to hear the hoarse cry of the white tiger outside the house.

King Donglin sighed and said, "Now, the White Tiger is Li Zhiyi's only salvation. ”

Through the thin window paper, I watched Li Zhiyi cover the wound of the white tiger in a panic, and immediately understood what the king of Donglin meant.

After a short time, Qinglong broke into the bedroom with a rolling belt, slammed into the desk with a disgraced face, and said with a panicked face, "Lord Wang! The 300,000 troops under the regent suddenly fell into the ancient battlefield en masse, and life and death are uncertain! Suzaku did his best to teleport the last general out of the ancient battlefield, and the last general had a chance to come and report the news. ”

My face was solemn, and I always felt that there was a powerful push in the darkness, forcing me to keep entering the ancient battlefield. But I can't tell if this thrust wants to trap me in the ancient battlefield or help me defeat the demons and monsters in the ancient battlefield.

When the king of Donglin saw that I was lost in thought, he asked softly, "How about this king go for you?"

"No, I just took over Ye Xiu's military order, how can I abandon 300,000 soldiers?" I said categorically, and then followed Qinglong out of the Liwang Mansion and walked towards the camp.

I had thought that the king of Donglin would forcibly lock me in the house against my will, and was planning to use a beautiful woman to trick him.

Unexpectedly, he didn't do anything to me, just silently followed behind me, and whispered, "Don't hold on, there will always be me behind you." ”

Behind me, there will always be him.

Suddenly, a warmth sprouted around me, and my empty heart was filled with his words.

The original crowded tent was full of people, gathering 300,000 middle-aged men, and it should be the place where yang energy is at its peak.

But from the moment I stepped into this place, I felt nothing more than endless cold.

The rolling stones on the school field were rolling in the wind, like huge heads wandering aimlessly.

The candles in the tent flickered and flickered, stretching the shadows of everything around them.

I rubbed my eyes, and suddenly it became clear that the shadows in the dim candlelight were not as still as they seemed.

On the contrary, with every step I took, the shadows of the trees, the shadows of all sorts of things in the tents, and the shadows of the horses in the stables moved freely as I wished.

I stopped, looked down at my shadow stretched by the neon stars, and suddenly felt a palpitation.

Qinglong's eyes widened, and he pointed at my shadow and exclaimed, "Lord Wang, your shadow seems to be combing your hair!"

My scalp tingled, and I looked at the shadow of the king and the green dragon in the east.

The shadow of the king of Donglin was quite normal, and he was still on the ground like himself, in a quiet corner.

The shadow of the green dragon was very evil, it suddenly ran out of a few meters away, and out of nowhere, found a steel fork halberd.

In the next moment, the shadow of the green dragon held the steel fork tightly in both hands, and held it high above his head, as if to stab at his abdomen.

"Fire Phoenix, burn!" In desperation, I summoned the Fire Phoenix and ordered it to burn the shadow of the green dragon with its tongue of fire.

The fire phoenix rushed out of my eyebrows, and a phoenix chirp that pierced through Changhong resounded through the sky.

Boom –

It spewed a firestorm towards the shadow of the green dragon, burning the steel halberd in the shadow of the green dragon to ashes in an instant.

But I never expected that the shadow was hit by the fire of the heavenly thunder in time, and the green dragon itself also ignited a raging fire.

"Shower, to!"

I then called for a torrential rain, quickly extinguishing the sparks on the shadow of the green dragon, and the raging fire on the green dragon was finally extinguished.

Qinglong, who had been crisscrossing the field for decades, was in shock, his legs trembled a little, and he asked me anxiously, "Lord Wang, shouldn't we die here?"

"No, it won't. This is only the fifth ancient battlefield of the first level, Qi Yan can easily break through alone, and we can naturally turn evil into good fortune!" I stared at my shadow and said firmly.

Donglin Wang Shen Yan said, "This is the Demon Shadow Ancient Battlefield, the strength of Zi Shi is the strongest, and the Demon Qi is the weakest at noon. We only need to find 300,000 troops by noon tomorrow, and we can break out with them. ”

I can understand the implication of the king's words, if we do not find the 300,000 army by noon to-morrow, they may never come out again.

In his mind, the peachwood box yawned and said lazily, "Don't worry, host, the king of Donglin is by your side, and he will definitely protect you from harm." ”

My eyes were slightly gloomy, and I asked urgently, "Box box, do you know how Qi Yan broke through the Demon Shadow Ancient Battlefield in the first place?"

The peach wood box suddenly became very serious, and he sighed, "At the beginning, together with King Qi, there were still 100,000 soldiers trapped in the ancient battlefield. It's just that they don't have King Qi's anti-heaven divine power, so they can't tear apart the ancient battlefield and come out with Qi Yan, and they die on the ancient battlefield one after another. ”

I frowned, crouched on the ground, and subconsciously touched my shadow with my hand.

The shadow seemed to sense my touch, and its body shook a little, leaning against the shadow of the king on the side.

The king of Donglin picked me up again and again, and whispered, "Hurry up!

And the shadow of me and the king of Donglin is also nestled together at this moment.

However, they are more intimate than we are, and their movements are more bold. Even though it's just a silhouette, I can see my face blush and my heart beat.

"King Donglin, what should I do now?" I covered my face with my hands, staring at the increasingly unbridled shadows on the ground, showing a hint of confusion.

"Shhh

After most of the hour, the shadow of the king of the east suddenly lost control and flew towards my shadow, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

The king of Donglin gently placed me on the ground, drew his sword and slashed at his shadow without hesitation.

"Ahh

He knelt on one knee, a bloody streak running through his plain white robe.

"King Donglin, why did you cut your own shadow!" I looked at the little blood stains on his clothes, and I was very distressed, and hurriedly ran towards him.

Just as I was just one step away from him, the ground suddenly sank.

The feeling of weightlessness became stronger and stronger, and I wanted to fly up with my divine power, but my shadow also drove the infinite thrust of the Demon Shadow Ancient Battlefield, grabbing my feet and dragging me to the ground.

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Who was the person who had pretended to be Qinghui and approached and sang?