The army of ancient corpses retreated, the atmosphere in the dark night became oppressive, and more terrifying existences appeared at any time.

However, all this has nothing to do with Ye Wushuang and them, the real battlefield is not something they can change, he has already had enough points to kill the three Baizhang Ancient Corpses.

"Brother Wushuang, you are so powerful!"

Shao Lin, who was following Ye Wushuang and the three of them, looked at Ye Wushuang with admiration.

"Actually, as long as you work hard, you can do the same!"

Ye Wushuang patted Shao Lin's shoulder.

"Brother Wushuang, I will work hard!" Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Shao Lin's eyes showed firmness, and he was even more eager for cultivation.

Ye Wushuang and the others walked into the barracks.

"Ye Wushuang, it's Ye Wushuang!"

The moment Ye Wushuang walked into the barracks, a voice sounded, and a pair of eyes fell on Ye Wushuang's body.

"Is he Ye Wushuang?"

"So young, so handsome!"

Some women looked at Ye Wushuang with a nymphomaniac.

"Brother Wushuang!"

At this time, Luo Tianwolf in the barracks came over and saw Ye Wushuang with a smile on his face.

"It's a good life!"

Ye Wushuang saw Morty beside Luo Tianwolf, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and winked at Luo Tianwolf.

"Scum!"

Hua Wuyang saw Luo Tianluo holding Morty's hand in front of the public, showing affection in front of him, Hua Wuyang scolded with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and punched Luo Tianwolf's chest.

"Scum is scum, as long as Morty doesn't scold!" Luo Tianwolf didn't care about Hua Wuyang's words at all, and looked at Morty beside him with a happy face.

"Let's go, Brother Wushuang, I've already prepared a banquet!"

Luo Tianwolf said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the barracks, ordinary people are not allowed to drink, but their cultivation is extremely high and they don't care about getting drunk.

Walking into the barracks, there was not only a place full of liquor, but also a huge roasted whole cow, and by the fire, there was an old man with gray eyes busy.

Ye Wushuang and the others sat down with excitement on their faces, lifted the wine jar, and poured a large sip of liquor into their mouths, and a wave of heat rose from their stomachs.

"Happy!"

Ye Wushuang put down the wine jar and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Shao Lin looked at Ye Wushuang, with a look of admiration, and walked over with a jar of wine, and said a little shyly: "Brother Wushuang, I respect you for an altar!"

Hearing Shao Lin's words, Ye Wushuang smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, let's do it!"

The wine jar bumped together, the two drank heavily, and the liquor was in their stomachs, and Ye Wushuang felt very happy.

"How can you do it if you don't have fun drinking?"

Luo Tianwolf laughed.

"Then I'll play a song!" Morty smiled at the corner of his mouth, sat cross-legged, and saw a guqin appear in front of Morty, and a guqin mark appeared in Morty's eyebrows.

"Martial Spirit turned out to be Qin!" Ye Wushuang's eyes lit up.

Ten fingers fluctuate the strings, and the moving notes jump from the strings, and the people around are fascinated and immersed in the music.

At this moment, a beautiful woman stepped out and jumped up beside Morty, her red dress fluttering like a fairy.

"Come!"

"!"

A few people drank bitterly from the jar.

At this time, the number of dancers in the field continued to increase, and the atmosphere became more lively.

Ye Wushuang, who was drinking bitterly, suddenly felt a cold killing intent appear, but when Ye Wushuang's divine sense swept over, he found nothing.

"Delusion?"

Ye Wushuang frowned.

But Ye Wushuang's face didn't show anything, and he continued to raise the altar and drink bitterly.

From the departure of the Great Ruins Academy Palace to the present, Ye Wushuang has experienced a total of three crises in the God Shooting Chariot.

For the first time, the Tempest Eagle was killed by an arrow, leaving them in the ruins, and if they hadn't found the ancient ruins, they would have been buried in the ruins.

Today, outside the Demon Suppression City, there were two more crises, so Ye Wushuang knew that in the military camp, it was actually not very safe.

Those people wish they were dying early.

At the moment when the killing intent flashed, I saw a trace of disdain flashing in the eyes of the old man roasting the whole cow.

But the old man didn't do anything, and still concentrated on making barbecue.

At this time, the sound of the piano became high, and the dancing crowd became fierce.

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang's body exploded in an instant.

Because of a cold light, it stabbed at Ye Wushuang at this time, except for Ye Wushuang, no one else expected it.

At this time, I saw that Ye Wushuang's body disappeared in an instant, dodging that person's attack.

"Boom!"

A loud bang sounded, and the originally lively scene instantly became quiet, and a pair of eyes fell on the big pit in front of Ye Wushuang.

"Who?"

When Han Shan saw this scene, he instantly burst into applause, and his eyes swept around.

"No need to look for it!"

Ye Wushuang said with an ugly expression.

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Han Shan's gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, because just now, Ye Wushuang saw that person's face, which was constantly changing, as if there were thousands of faces.

At this time, among these people, it was impossible to find that person at all, because his disguise technique was too powerful.

Ye Wushuang knew that there was only one person with such a powerful disguise technique, and that was the King of the Night, Thousand Shadow Shura.

Ye Wushuang didn't expect that even the King of the Night would take action in person.

It seems that it is extremely difficult to kill the Night King.

At this time, Ye Wushuang did not relax, naturally the other party was here, so it can be seen how firm the heart of killing him is.

Assassination in the barracks, that is a matter of life and death, naturally the other party dares to do it, it seems that the other party is prepared to come, and will not leave easily.

When Ye Wushuang and the others looked solemn, suddenly, in the barracks, there were figures one after another, these figures, all of them were illusory, and they couldn't tell which one was the real body at all.

"Thousand Shadow Shura, I didn't expect you to even dare to appear in your true body, it's pitiful!" Ye Wushuang spoke up, provoking Thousand Shadow Shura, secretly and hurriedly urging the power of the Taixu Divine Bead, increasing his divine sense, and searching around.

But Ye Wushuang's face was extremely ugly, and where his divine sense swept over, he didn't find the Thousand Shadow Shura at all.

The old man next to the roast cow suddenly showed an eye between his eyebrows, his eyes swept over the phantom, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he directly threw out the knife in his hand.

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang saw a sword slash and landed on a clearing, and a terrible scream sounded, only to see that in the clearing, a miserable scream was released.

I saw that in the empty clearing, a figure suddenly appeared, and a knife was inserted in his chest, and blood instantly shot out from the knife.

At this time, the phantoms around Ye Wushuang and the others disappeared in an instant.

"Die!"

Seeing the Thousand Shadow Shura appearing and being injured, Ye Wushuang did not hesitate at all, his body ejected, and he swung a stick directly at the Thousand Shadow Shura.

The injured Thousand Shadow Shura had no ability to fight back against Ye Wushuang at all, and died under Ye Wushuang's stick.

"Thank you seniors for your help!"

Although Ye Wushuang didn't know who helped him, he still bowed to the void.

The old man next to the roasted whole cow, the vertical eye between his eyebrows, disappeared in an instant, and wiped the knife in his hand as if nothing had happened.

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