"My lord, there's still a living one here!" Someone in the urn city shouted, and everyone in the city tower was in an uproar, was there still a living mouth under such a dense rain of arrows?

If there is really a living mouth, not only is it alive, but it is not even injured. When the first round of arrows fell, several of his own soldiers threw Uru to the ground and covered him, and they were all shot into hedgehogs, and Uru survived.

It's just that now he is no different from a dead man.

When the soldiers removed a piece of the corpse and turned him out, he remained motionless, staring blankly at the sky, without blinking. The soldiers kicked him, hit him, and even smashed him in the face with the hilt of their spears, and he didn't react the whole time.

"Are you scared?" The soldiers sneered at each other and lifted him up and dragged him back, and he followed like a wooden man.

On the castle tower, Youyou was taken aback, and the captive who was dragged over turned out to be the orc centurion, Ulu, the nephew of Uerchaga.

"My lord, this is a centurion, what should I do with him?" Barton Jr. asked.

Youyou looked at Ulu, who was like a clay sculpture of wood, and shook his head after a while: "Lock him up, don't abuse him."

After that, Youyou turned around and left, she had something to talk to Cheng Xiaotian about.

Passing through the military zone, the village is full of busy people, everyone in armor, and the tense atmosphere of the impending war permeates every corner of the village. Everywhere they passed, the villagers hurriedly stood up and saluted Youyu, and then hurried away, everyone seemed to have something to do.

came to the door of Cheng Xiaotian's house, hesitated slightly, and finally walked in. Although she didn't understand what kind of magic array Cheng Xiaotian had arranged, no matter what magic array was broken, at that time, how would she deal with the crushing of thousands of troops?

We can't sit still, we have to come up with a workable plan!

In the eyes of outsiders, Cheng Xiaotian is just a waste and a fool, but in the eyes of Youyou, this down-and-out nobleman is so magical, as long as he gets serious, there is nothing he can't do, and I believe this time is no exception.

This time, however, Yu Yu was disappointed......

Walking into the house, there was no one in the hall, and you went straight into the bedroom.

But there was still no one in the bedroom, and the quilt on the bed had not been touched at all, only a crumpled piece of paper was placed on the quilt. Youyou picked up the paper and glanced at it, and suddenly it was like falling into an ice cave, and the piece of paper in his hand fell to the ground.

On the piece of paper was a line of words written crookedly: You are busy with yours, I will go out to play for a few days. There is also a smiling face drawn at the end of the word.

Looking at that lewd smiling face, Yu Yu only felt dizzy for a while, and barely stabilized his body by holding on to the wall. At such a critical moment, at the moment of life and death, Cheng Xiaotian, as the backbone of the backbone, actually ran away!

"Lady Yuyu, I stewed a pot of soup and sent it, is the lord awake?" There was a timid voice outside the house, and it sounded like Lanya.

You Wenyan shook his head, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, stabilized his mood and walked out of the bedroom.

Outside the door, Lan Ya was holding a steaming clay pot, looking around, and saw Youyou walking out of the bedroom, and quickly withdrew her eyes and took a step back.

"The adults haven't gotten up yet, so leave the soup to me." When Youyou said this, half of his face was calm and gentle, and he couldn't see half of the lost soul just now.

"Oh." Lan Ya handed over the clay pot, looked a little lost, and turned to leave.

"Lanya." Yu Yu suddenly spoke.

"What?" Lan Ya stopped, puzzled and turned back.

Youyou smiled gently, and said, "My lord asked me to thank you on my behalf, he said...... Loved the soup you made. ”

When Lan Ya heard this, joy gradually climbed up her cheeks, and she nodded heavily: "Hey!"

Looking at the little girl who fled happily, Youyou sighed softly, and secretly ruthless in her heart, when Cheng Xiaotian came back, she must teach him a good lesson! As for whether Cheng Xiaotian will come back, she has no doubt about it.

"There's a door!" In the far corner, the elder Barton shook his fist vigorously, as if he had just won a battle. Behind him, there was Ruphisto with a somewhat complicated expression.

At this moment, Lan Ya, whose face was flushed, rushed through the corner of the wall and collided with the two.

"Father? Uncle Barton! What are you doing here? Lan Ya's heart was beating, as if she had just done something unseemly, and asked in a panic.

, The two old guys were even more panicked than her, and hurriedly smiled on their faces, nodded and said, "We...... In the construction of fortifications...... Well! ”

"Here?" Lan Yahu became suspicious.

"yes, yes...... Hehe. The two of them laughed dryly and retreated, and after opening a safe distance, they ran away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Lan Ya was inexplicable, she raised her legs and wanted to leave, but she couldn't help but look back again, it was Cheng Xiaotian's home. But she didn't know that there was only Yu Yu alone in that room now, but there was no lord for them.

Where is Cheng Xiaotian now? In the cave! Of course he didn't really go to play, and now that the situation is so dangerous, no one is more anxious than him.

At the end of the Bella Valley, in the belly of the mountain, Cheng Xiaotian was sitting cross-legged on the spiritual veins and was very busy. The purpose of his visit this time was not to cultivate, but to refine the thunderbolt. Now that his spiritual power has been transformed, if there are materials, even a flying sword can be refined, let alone such a gadget.

The power of the thunderbolt is good, and more importantly, it does not need to be cultivated when cast, and ordinary people can operate it, which is most suitable for the current battlefield.

There are many spirit stones in the spirit vein, which is enough to support this big battle, Cheng Xiaotian even plans to refine tens of thousands, and when the time comes, he will form artillery to bombard all the way, how domineering it should be!

However, the idea is good, and the operation is not like that at all, after a whole day of hard work, he only refined 30 pieces, and the dantian was empty, so he had to meditate and cultivate to recover. When the spiritual power in his dantian was full again, another night passed, 30 pieces a day and a night, so it was too late at all.

It seems that the plan is not valid, and this thing cannot be used as a conventional weapon at all.

Since this plan didn't work, the backup plan was immediately activated, Cheng Xiaotian took back 30 thunderbolts, rushed out of the cave with the wind, and flew up the mountain wall with his sword.

This is already the highest point in the valley, about a thousand meters from the top of the mountain, if Cheng Xiaotian has a flying sword, he can fly up in one go. But now he only has a sword, and it's still broken...... I had to fly in two sections.

By the way, during this climb, he also met an acquaintance - Vanessa.

Vanessa didn't dare to enter the Four Elephant Array, so she could only dive to the bottom of the valley and climb up from here, thousands of meters of cliffs, and the weak woman climbed with her bare hands, how difficult it was to imagine how difficult it was. At this time, her face was covered with stains and scars, and her originally gorgeous and bright magic robe had become a strand of cloth, in such a situation, she was still carrying the huge bright wood staff, and she couldn't bear it.

So when he passed by, Cheng Xiaotian twitched his hand, and the staff was surnamed Cheng ......

"Who?!" Vanessa was startled and looked up, only to see a "shooting star" rushing straight to the top of the mountain, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving her lying on the mountain wall shivering......

With his staff and another "frog jump", Cheng Xiaotian finally flew to the top of the mountain, where the wind was blowing strongly, and the full moon was as big as a roulette wheel.

There is darkness ahead, it is the Arathi Basin that Cheng Xiaotian is quite familiar with, the hills behind him are undulating, stretching endlessly, this direction is the area that Cheng Xiaotian has never set foot in - Arathi Highlands!

Holding two spirit stones in his hand, after recovering slightly, Cheng Xiaotian flew out again, this time he headed northeast, and his destination was Nanhai Town.