Long Yaoyao and the two assistants fell asleep on the side of the bed.

"Young." Yu Xinglang pushed the dragon and didn't move.

"Fang Xiaojiang, Xia Hailei." Yu Xinglang called the little assistant again.

The two of them were equally unmoved.

Yu Xinglang's hair stood on end, and cold sweat was dripping.

Then, he found that the drip of needle water was gone, and the infusion tube was returning blood, so he quickly pulled out the needle.

Yu Xinglang felt that all this was very weird, and the hospital was quiet.

Still in a dream?

Yu Xinglang rolled over and got out of bed.

As soon as he opened the door, he was struck by what he saw.

Where is this hospital, it's still in the battlefield.

But this time, it was not a fight, but a soldier coming to the city.

Yu Xinglang stood under the city wall, and below him was a strong army.

The opponent took the lead in attacking, carrying the ladder wood and rushing straight to the moat.

The defenders of the city were ready to take aim and immediately aimed their trebuchets at the enemy.

A rain of arrows and stones fell, and many soldiers fell on the enemy's side.

But they still rushed forward as if they were dead, and despite the bitter cold, they jumped off the moat and dived under the water to build one by one, and they succeeded in erecting the ladder.

The soldiers defending the city also asked the archers to aim at the soldiers who climbed the ladder and shoot one by one.

The clear moat was also gradually stained red with blood.

The enemy general grabbed ten arrows, set up a bow, and the ten arrows shot at the city wall with a fierce force, and ten people fell on the city wall at once.

Yu Xinglang was shocked, this general's bow technique was so amazing!

Then ten more arrows were sent out, and ten more fell from the wall.

A sharp arrow shot at the heart of Yu Xinglang.

Yu Xinglang was shocked, but immediately found that he didn't feel pain, and when he looked down, his chest was intact...... It turns out, or is it a bystander?

What kind of dream is this?

Yu Xinglang desperately wanted to wake himself up, but there was no way.

He shouted that the dragon was dying, but he was still standing in this strange dream.

Yu Xinglang forced himself to calm down, and he found that he was on the battlefield, but it was noisy, and he couldn't hear any sound.

The enemy army under the city couldn't attack for a long time, and the enemy general suddenly took out a small banner from his arms, and Yu Xinglang began to have a headache when he saw the banner embroidered with four red skulls.

Isn't this the flag that the fat man in the ground is carrying?

Yu Xinglang's head seemed to explode, and the origin of this banner also came up.

This is the Conjuring Flag, which can unite all the lonely souls and wild ghosts that wander out and combine them into a battle spirit with incomparably powerful combat power.

The enemy troops under the city had all retreated hundreds of paces, and the generals stood in front, escorted by five well-guarded experts on the left and right, blocking the sharp arrows fired at the generals.

The general began to wave the flag in his hand with strange gestures.

days, began to change color.

Lang Lang Qiankun was covered by layers of haze.

Thick dark clouds weighed down, like on the eve of a storm.

Riots began on the city walls.

The sky is getting darker and darker.

A thunderclap rose from the ground, and dazzling lightning flashed across the gloomy sky.

Yu Xinglang slowly heard all kinds of wailing, painful moans, and grumbling sighs...... Weaving together into a creepy sound, getting louder and louder.

A faint black aura floated from all directions at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, gathering in front of the enemy generals.

Gradually, the color becomes more and more intense.