Liu Yixin's words did not feel a little hypocritical and contrived.

Lin Xiu was a little surprised, this Liu Yixin, in addition to his somewhat sissy personality, seems to be a good person, at least, he is not the kind of character who sacrifices his subordinates at any time for his own status.

"Don't say it, let me try." Lin Xiu took a deep breath and said as he stood up forcefully.

"Lin Xiu, you? Your body ......" Liu Yixin looked at Lin Xiudao.

Lin Xiu waved his hand: "I lost like this, I feel sorry if you don't feel sorry, don't say it, try your best." ”

"So, what do we do now?" Liu Yixin asked.

Lin Xiu thought for a while, and then said, "Let the six hundred Dao troops not come back and hold on to the ancient Great Wall, as long as they are not completely destroyed, then there is hope." ”

"Is there really any hope for being surrounded on both sides?" Liu Yixin said slowly.

If Lin Xiu's strength was not damaged, Liu Yixin believed that with the strength he had shown before, he would definitely be able to break through the opponent's army.

But now Lin Xiu is extremely weak, not to mention the powerful combat power before, even ordinary Dao Realm cultivators can't compare to it.

"I'll try!" Lin Xiu already had an idea in his heart, and he didn't speak too much.

"Prepare me a dragon horse."

"You're alone?" When Liu Yixin heard this, he was even more surprised.

"Well, there must be someone left here to defend, if one person is not left, then there is only a dead end."

After Lin Xiu finished speaking, he walked directly outside.

"Lin Xiu, wait." Liu Yixin also had a grateful look on his face, and directly took off the silver armor on his body.

"This is the armor that my grandfather specially built for me, and it is definitely not easy for a monk of the Dao Realm to break through his defenses." Liu Yixin handed it to Lin Xiu: "Give it to you." ”

Lin Xiu hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse, joking, he went to sell his life to him, and there was nothing wrong with taking something from him.

After putting it on, Lin Xiu found that this silver armor was not bulky, and it basically had no effect on his physical activity.

If it was really like what Liu Yixin said, it could resist the attacks of the Dao Realm cultivators, then it was really a treasure.

Stepping on the dragon horse, Lin Xiu shook the reins: "Drive!" ”

The wind and dust went straight to the road.

……

On the ruins of the ancient Great Wall, a fierce battle was going on at this time.

After Liu Yixin's news came, everyone in the Shen army immediately refused to defend the ancient Great Wall.

It's just that Liu Wenxin's Hai army chased after him tightly, and soon caught up, and united with the five hundred Hai troops who retreated and besieged them here.

"Brother Chuang, what should we do now? Otherwise, let's surrender, there is no hope. ”

At the top of the ruins, a monk of the Shen army with a bloody face said to a strong man with a stubble face.

This strong man is 1.8 meters tall and weighs at least 200, and when you look at it from a distance, you can feel a majestic momentum.

This person's name is Cheng Chuang, although he is also in the Dao realm, but his prestige in the Shen army is not small.

Hearing the man's words, Cheng Chuang suddenly bared his teeth and said: "Put your mother's bullshit, Young Master Yixin didn't speak, no one should mention the word surrender to labor and management." ”

Typical northern Chinese characters, Cheng Chuang's heart also has a lot of blood.

"But Brother Chuang, what should we do now, there is no hope at all." The monk continued.

Hearing this, Cheng Chuang looked at the enemies under the ruins of the Great Wall. Especially the group of Dao Realm masters were even more speechless.

Not only is there a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, but there is no hope of a bloody battle here.

Under such circumstances, who among the soldiers has the heart to fight?

"Hold on, Young Master Yixin will definitely find a way." Cheng Chuang gritted his teeth and said.

Just then, another wave of charges was launched.

The dozen or so Qingcheng Mountain monks joined forces menacingly.

"Hold on!" Cheng Chuang shouted, lifted the blood-stained knife in his hand and rushed forward again.

Streams of spiritual power erupted in the ruins of the ancient Great Wall.

One monk after another joined the melee.

Cheng Chuang carried a knife and killed an enemy, and was suddenly stabbed in the stomach with a shot.

Clenching his teeth, Cheng Chuang shouted loudly and cut off the man's head with a knife.

"Damn, even if there is only one person left, you must hold on."

Cheng Chuang's rough voice sounded over the ruins of the entire ancient Great Wall, maybe those soldiers were able to persevere, that is, because Cheng Chuang's insistence on the will infected them.

"Still resisting?" Riding a dragon horse, Liu Wenxin looked at the tragic battle halfway up the mountainside, and also frowned slightly.

I thought that this group of guys would have no leader, and they would be a plate of loose sand that could be defeated at any time, but I didn't expect it to resist so fiercely.

"Don't worry, our senior brothers are charging in front and killing them is just a matter of moments." Next to Liu Wenxin, a Qingcheng Mountain monk spoke.

This monk is called Yuqing, and after Guo Dong's death, he was temporarily appointed as the leader.

"Senior Uncle Yuqing is right, but I'm still a little worried, if I lose too many people here, it will be very difficult to deal with the Lin Xiu you said." Liu Wenxin frowned.

He didn't have any other worries in his heart now, just worried about Lin Xiu, whose strength was comparable to that of the Ming Dao Realm.

When Yuqing heard this, he didn't speak, he who had personally fought with Lin Xiu, knew more about Lin Xiu's horror, the almost unbreakable marksmanship, and the shot that quietly killed Guo Dong......

"Report! Ask your heart, ask your young master, in the direction of Shen Jun, a person rode a dragon horse and rushed over. A monk rushed to Liu Wenxin's side and said.

Liu Wenxin glanced at the monk and asked, "Who is making you so flustered?" ”

"Lin, Lin Xiu."

This monk was one of the surprise attack troops, and Lin Xiu had seen it with his own eyes.

The fierce god came alone, and he hurried over to report the news.

"What? Lin Xiu is here? Yuqing's eyes widened and she said with a look of surprise.

Afraid of something, Liu Wenxin took a deep breath and said, "Senior Uncle Yuqing, do you and all the senior uncles and uncles have the confidence to stop that Lin Xiu?" ”

It's already in this situation, and Yuqing doesn't have anything difficult to say, so she said with a bitter face: "Conscience, I won't tell you, more than ten of us fought against him before, and we were all pressed and beaten, let us go again, I'm afraid it's just a senseless sacrifice." ”

Hearing this, Liu Wenxin's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Really, is it that strong?" Liu Wenxin clenched his fists: "I really want to meet him." ”

"Conscience, don't be impulsive, even if you lose the competition, you won't have a chance to make a comeback, if you are gone, then there is really no hope." Yuqing hurriedly persuaded.

(End of chapter)