"Qi Zhuang Master, the remnants of the Divine Soldier Alliance were killed and wounded dozens of people, and the rest escaped from Lotus Mountain. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info," Meng Shan reported in a deep voice.

Gongsun Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said softly: "Forget it, although we can't completely annihilate the opponent this time, but ninety percent of their men and horses died here, and I am afraid that it will take several years to recover from the Central Plains Martial Arts, which is very beneficial to our plan." ”

Meng Shan nodded with Xu Zengshou on the side and said, "The owner's clever plan is unparalleled in the world." You are credited with this success! ”

Gongsun Jin waved his hand and said boredly: "What else is the news?" ”

Meng Shan's face was overjoyed, and he bowed down and said: "Wu Xiaotang's lonely resistance to the heroes has been surrounded, and Tutuha himself is in charge, vowing to capture him alive and hand him over to Tu Jiao for disposal. ”

Gongsun Jin: "~~~!" This news was like a thunderbolt from the sky, ringing in his ears, and the Venus flashed in front of Gongsun Jin's eyes, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Owner?" Meng Shan and Xu Zengshou saw her abnormality and hurriedly asked.

"Hmmm! I'm fine. Don't worry! Gongsun Jinqiang squeezed out a meaningful smile! After walking back and forth in the open space several times, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly stomped his foot hard, and said angrily: "Why is he always like this!" ”

"Owner? You~~! Meng Shan and Xu Zengshou were shocked by Gongsun Jin's actions, and they couldn't remember the last time they saw the deep master of the city government lose his temper.

"You come with me." Gongsun Jin seemed to have made a great determination in an instant, and walked quickly towards the encirclement under the mountain~~~

Seeing Wu Ruotang pointing his fingers contemptuously, Tutuha subconsciously straightened his chest, clasped Shuangyan with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "You called me?" ”

Wu Ruotang nodded with a smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "They can't kill me, can't you kill me?" Come on! ”

Tutu Ha snorted and said, "Okay, since you want to die? Then I will fulfill you. ”

“~~~！” Wu Ruotang smiled, shook his index finger in front of his face, and said proudly: "Wait a minute, I'll show you a good thing." After speaking, Wu Ruotang lifted the hem of his waist, and the demon-eyed God of War Heavenly Soldier appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The sun turned from the bright and dazzling of midday to the clear and soft of dusk, and flocks of jackdaws in the distance seemed to be frightened, screaming into the sky like a flickering dark cloud. The terrible roar of the ape came from the Lotus Mountain, as if to indicate that a tragic scene was about to be staged.

"This~~~!" Tutuha felt a sweat run down his brow and into his eyes, and he struggled to resist the urge to wipe it away.

"God of War Heavenly Soldiers?" Tutuha said in a nonchalant tone as much as possible.

"Not bad. What eyesight! Wu Ruotang smiled calmly. Full of banter.

This sentence silenced the masters in front of them who knew the power of the God of War Heavenly Soldiers, and everyone was speechless, and their eyes were full of horror.

"Since you have such a divine object, why didn't you use it when you fought fiercely just now?" Tutuha snapped.

Wu Ruotang smiled bitterly and did not answer.

"I see, you don't have the power to control the God of War Heavenly Soldier at all, and you are not its master yet." Tutuha sneered.

Wu Ruotang nodded and said: "Yes, after it was unsheathed, it killed more than 400 people in a row, and finally after several twists and turns, it was sheathed away, if it was pulled out again, the first person it wanted to kill was me." ”

"Huh, that's why you're only showing it now?" Tutuhadao.

"Before, I thought I could break out of the siege, Wu had a good life, and I didn't want to end it, so I kept holding back. I didn't expect ......" Wu Ruotang glanced at Tutuha: "What's your name?" ”

Tutuha's eyes showed a hint of excitement: "Tutuha, stuff Tutuha." ”

Wu Ruotang nodded and smiled faintly: "I remember." There was a sudden coldness in his eyes: "Everyone, Huangquan is lonely, so I have to ask you to accompany me on a ride." "Then hold the hilt of the sword, and draw it.

"Don't~~!" Everyone held their breath. Tutuha pressed his exposed hands on Shuangyan, letting the sweat seep down his eyelashes and into his eyes, feeling the stinging pain of soreness.

His mind suddenly drifted to the distant desert north, and he remembered his mother's lonely grave, the milky white wildflowers he offered every year, crisscrossing the desert for decades, and he never asked what the names of these wildflowers were. At this moment, he suddenly felt some uncontrollable curiosity.

Tu Jiao closed her eyes quietly, and she seemed to hear Da Long's sad love song in her ears again, and an indescribable warmth rose in her heart. It would be great if I could meet Da Long in Huangquan, and if I could be by his side for a few more days.

Borgu and Zaljah glanced at each other with a wry smile, swords and axes striking each other as a sign of eternity, and their minds invariably remembered the meadows on the banks of the Orguna River and the cloud-like herds of horses galloping through the meadows.

The mountain wind gradually rose, whimpering melodiously, just like the vicissitudes of the Qiang flute, like a lonely shepherd, for the monarchs on the lotus mountain played the last movement in life.

Sitting leisurely high in the clouds, the Grim Reaper comfortably carrying his life-snatching scythe on his broad shoulders, seemed to be silently enjoying the happy moment before the sweet feast began.

The mountain wind was blowing more and more violently, and the people who were waiting for death with their eyes closed gradually felt unbearable suffering. They opened their eyes one after another, only to see Wu Ruotang staring at the side of Tutuha in a daze, as if staring at a strange and terrifying monster.

"Miss Gongsun? How did you end up here? Wu Ruotang asked in confusion with a hoarse voice.

Suddenly, Wu Ruotang's gaze became hasty and helpless, he had realized something, but he desperately struggled to refuse to believe it.

Gongsun Jin looked at Wu Ruotang who was sitting against the wall in a daze, and she found that his right leg had been completely broken, and his left leg seemed to be seriously injured. Blood flowed from his waist and ribs, and he didn't know how many wounds he had added. The right half of his cheek was high and swollen, purple-blue, and a faint streak of blood stretched from the corner of his mouth to his neck. The clothes on his shoulders were torn to the sides, and in the gaps of the clothes were two cracks in the flesh.

In these few hours, how many murderous attacks did he endure, how many invincible enemies he killed, and how much fiery blood he shed?!

Gongsun Jin felt tears rolling in her eyes, and she suddenly realized Wu Ruotang's sadness and despair at the moment, and it was herself at this moment who made this hot-blooded young man who never gave up hope desperate.

Wu Ruotang laboriously swallowed a mouthful of saliva back into his stomach, he felt a hot sting pain in his throat, and asked expectantly: "Miss Gongsun, were you caught by them?" (To be continued.) )