The man's translucent eyes reflected the groups of troops who came forward.

At the location of the south city gate, seeing that the soldiers under his command were defeated again, a spirit master who was originally sitting in the background couldn't hold back his frustration, waved his hand to push away the generals around him, took his weapon, and rushed towards the city tower.

He didn't understand why His Royal Highness King Ping, who was the chief leader of the army, didn't allow them, the Seven Star Spirit Masters, to take the lead.

The two eight-star spirit masters in the capital of Ningguo had already been confirmed dead, and Yang Qingtan, the third prince with the name of the god of war, had not arrived in the southwest for the time being.

The people inside, but the ants, what is he afraid of?

Sure enough, it was found that the strength of the people who rushed forward was extraordinary, and several of them had already screamed and retreated, and the people who were originally stationed on the city wall trembled under the overwhelming pressure of the spirit master, and almost wanted to go first.

The people can only be the people.

When the plague was rife in the west of the city, they hung up on their own business.

When the capital was under siege, although they had been trained to gather together, when they encountered an extraordinary situation, there was only one way to escape in their minds.

The general in charge of the southern city gate tore his throat, and his helpless voice had long been muffled by the panicked shouts.

The south gate is the main gate.

Once breached, the consequences are unimaginable.

"You guys are really a son of a bitch!" the general's eyes were bloodshot, and he smashed his fist on the city wall.

Seeing that seven-star second-class spirit master stretched out his hand, the general's heartbeat almost stopped in an instant.

The wind roared, and an arrow shot out with a sonorous sound of the bowstring, breaking through the air and stabbing into the spirit master's heart with a scream.

The sudden surge of spiritual power on the south gate made the general almost think that there was a third eight-star spirit master in the capital.

He turned his head in surprise and crashed into those calm eyes.

The man in Tsing Yi and wide sleeves held his hand flat, and in the blink of an eye, he changed an arrow and aimed it at the city gate.

A string sounded, and the soldiers who were attacking the front fell in response.

There was another explosion, and the bow and arrow, with spiritual power, sank into the tide of enemy troops and exploded.

The surging spiritual power spread, and as long as the physique of a person with a spiritual master, most of the spiritual power entered the body, and he fell to the ground and convulsed in pain.

"It's just a spirit master, so why be afraid?"

After three arrows, the man's hands were still raised, maintaining the posture of archery.

"Life and death are just a matter of moments. If you are in the tower, you will live and die with this city. Those who are cowardly will be cut immediately. ”

As soon as his eyes rolled, the soldiers who had just wanted to retreat felt that in the next second, the arrow would fall on them.

An arrow pierced through the Seven Star Spirit Master, what a terrifying strength this was?

Retreat, death is inevitable. It's better to turn around and work hard, and you can still fight a way to live.

"Your Royal Highness King Zhao, thank you. The general gratefully arched his hand at Yang Qingjue, but the man's hand did not change, but shook his head at him.

"It's okay, don't let the spirit master approach the city wall. ”

"Yes. "The generals also know that if a high-level spirit master slaps it out, this city wall will suffer great damage.

He turned and commanded, boiling water and boiling oil poured on the heads of those below.

After the general left, Wu Yong rushed to Yang Qingjue's side in a few steps and pressed the two stiff arms hard.

"Your Highness, your spiritual power ......" he opened his mouth, but he stopped talking.

"A brief release for a moment won't have much of an impact. Yang Qingjue wiped away the blood stains from his fingertips, waved his hand, and hid his slender five fingers into the sleeves of his robe.

"I understand, but after all, the defense of the city has been hard work, and the soldiers have been changed twice, and His Highness should also go and rest for a while. Wu Yong lowered his hand and said.

Yang Qingjue's throat moved, and he swallowed the blood gushing up his mouth hard.

"Not necessarily. ”

Wu Yong frowned, and was about to say something.

"Standing like this doesn't cause me any pain. You let me move around, and it will stir up the chaos of spiritual power in my body. Yang Qingjue looked at him with a tangled look and explained to him.

"Whether the city gate is broken first, or the reinforcements arrive first, I'm here to watch. He blinked, steady.

"Your Highness the Seven. A voice came from my ears.

Zhong Ying, who knew his physical condition, ascended the South City Tower and walked directly in front of him.

"Your Highness the Seventh, I need to get out of the inner wall. ”

"Why?" Yang Qingjue asked rhetorically with a stunned expression on his face.

"I'm going to look for Xiao Qi and come back. Zhong Ying said.

"I went and talked with the children who had been brought back from the west side of the city, and found that they were all involved in different aspects, and if I went to inquire about them, they all said that the gentleman had taught them. ”

"It wouldn't be unusual if only one of them was talented, or if they were all proficient in one or the other. And the scope of the field is so wide that I didn't expect it at all. ”

"So...... Do you think Xiao Qi knows more?" Yang Qingjue asked in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, those people are children after all, even if Mr. Xiao teaches them everything, how much can they learn? How much Mr. Xiao knows, I still need to confirm it personally. ”

Zhong Ying spread her hands and expressed her determination to Yang Qingjue.

Yang Qingjue did not reply.

"Your Highness, I know that the west of the city has been in a mess now, but it doesn't matter. I went out with Qingtang, and as long as Xiao Qi was alive, I would drag him back. ”

Afraid that he was worried about Yang Qingjue's opposition, he added again.

Yang Qingjue's mind quickly sketched the current situation in the west of the city at this time, thought about it for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.

"I will tell the people on the inner wall to stop the attack of the iron block within the time of a stick of incense, and be sure to come back within the time limit. ”

"Ordered. The corners of Zhong Ying's lips hooked, and he almost jumped off the city wall with a quick arch of his hand.

Under the city wall, a cold-faced girl pulled him in the wind and quickly rushed to the west of the city.

At the moment when Zhong Ying disappeared, a dazzling light bloomed at the border of the west of the city.

Yang Qingjue stared there for a long time, the emotion in his eyes was stagnant, and he couldn't explain clearly.

"Wu Yong, the high priest of the temple, please God. ”

On that day, a god came to the world on the Huyi Continent.

The high priest made a wish with his life, sought a miracle, and changed the trajectory of fate.

From now on, before the arrival of the new priest, the Xiuyi Continent will have nothing to do with the gods.

When Ye Qinzhu came out of the courtyard, he met a person.

She couldn't tell what the identity of that person was, with long hair and regular costumes.

The man's face was soft, and when he saw Ye Qinzhu coming out of the courtyard in despair, he even smiled politely at her.

"The master inside is a good man. ”

"Good people, can there be good rewards?" Ye Qinzhu asked with a sneer.

The woman looked to be close to twenty and tall.

Hearing this, he nodded to Ye Qinzhu firmly.

"Yes. ”

Ye Qinzhu turned his head and smiled strangely at the woman.

"Some people are either gods. Either that, or they are born in a dream and can't extricate themselves. ”

She was walking west of the city, and the woman turned her back to her and went into the courtyard.

Ye Qinzhu felt that he should go all the way south.

The main gate of the capital is the south gate.

On the southern wall, she should be able to see the people she wants.

But what's the point of seeing it......

A dying Yang Qingjue, even if she sees it, what can she do?