Jing Xiaolou stood at the head of the city, looking painfully at the oncoming plague insect swarm, his heart was bitter, he had never felt that he was so useless, seeing that his hometown and relatives were about to usher in a catastrophe, but he couldn't do anything.

The city is full of gold, silver and jewelry, and he also holds two heirloom jade seals in his hands, these are the silver bullets and ammunition that Luo Feng prepared for him, even if there are groups of demons under the city, Jing Xiaolou has given full play to the talent of a loser, and he can kill thousands of troops and horses by throwing money hard.

However, it is one thing to one thing, even if money is good, it can't buy health!

The Gu Master is Jing Xiaolou's natural enemy, all kinds of weird curses and epidemics can't be solved by throwing money at all, the silver bullet wave is powerful, the attack range is wide, and the aura consumed is small, it can be said to be an excellent attack spell, but it can't kill the incoming Gu insect swarm and the virus carried by the insect swarm.

The Gu worms flew in, and the fire guns stationed on the city wall scattered in terror, but there was no escape, and the wound immediately festered after being bitten by the plague Gu worms, and it didn't take long for a sturdy man to emit black gas all over his body, and he fell to the ground with his breath dying.

What's even more terrifying is that the wounded soldiers who have been infected with the epidemic Gu are still contagious, and the people who carry and treat the wounded soldiers will soon have the same symptoms, one to ten, ten to hundreds, and they can soon infect thousands of people!

The city was densely populated, and the spread of the plague was unimaginable, so Jing Xiaolou could only order to abandon the sick soldiers and watch them die of illness.

The enemy troops outside the city will not move, and few of the musketeers guarding the city will be able to stand up, if the Gu master does this a few more times, without the enemy attacking, the city will become a dead city.

"Come on, prepare the horses!"

Jing Xiaolou, who was so anxious, couldn't hold it back, and ordered the lieutenants beside him: "Won't we sit still and wait for death if we go on like this?" Choose the martial arts masters in the army to follow me out of the city to meet the enemy! ”

"General, don't do it!"

A general beside him who was born in Tangjiabao and was still a little related to Jing Xiaolou persuaded: "If you go out of the city, you will definitely be intercepted and killed by the Moon Worship Sect Master, Shushan Li Xiaoyao is not the opponent of the Moon Worship Sect Master with all his might, and I hope the general will think twice!" ”

"It's all dead horizontally and vertically, it's better to fight!" Jing Xiaolou said with red eyes: "Even if I can kill more enemy soldiers, it is better than being consumed alive in the city!" ”

"It's useless, the Moon Worship Sect Master Demon Law is all over the sky, the last time he fought with the Divine Machine Army, nearly 10,000 barbarians were killed in the battle, but he was refined into a corpse demon with puppet worms, and his combat power is stronger than when he was alive."

The deputy general said with a bitter face: "Even if you use the Silver Bullet Wave to kill tens of thousands of barbarian soldiers, the Moon Worship Sect Master will refine them into corpse demons, but it will enhance the enemy's combat power." ”

Jing Xiaolou's eyes were full of anger when he heard this, but he had nowhere to relieve his depression, he felt that he was simply the saddest general in the world, even if he wanted to fight with the enemy, he couldn't weaken the enemy in the slightest.

"Could it be...... Am I really so useless? Jing Xiaolou muttered blankly: "If you want to do a big career, in the end, you can't even keep your hometown, so what's the point of my life's struggle?" ”

Muttering in a low voice, he collapsed and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Dad! The child is incompetent! Children are not filial! When I get to Jiuquan, I don't have the face to see your old man! ”

In all kinds of frustration, Jing Xiaolou pulled out his sword, first picked off the crown of his head with a sword, let his long hair cover his cheeks, and then wiped it off with a sword straight to his neck, he couldn't bear to witness the tragic death of his relatives in his hometown, so he wanted to kill himself in the city.

Just before the sword was about to slash through his throat, a fiery red afterimage came inadvertently, suddenly appeared beside Jing Xiaolou, and slapped the blade away.

Jing Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and saw a beautiful and delicate girl in red standing in front of him angrily.

"Stinky boy, parents who suffer from the skin of the body, how can they give up on themselves!"

The girl's face was like frost, and without saying a word, she slapped Jing Xiaolou's face, leaving a flushed palm print on his face.

The girl's body was too fast, and the general's guards beside Jing Xiaolou reacted, and someone blurted out: "Who dares to sneak attack the general!" ”

Jing Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, saw the girl's appearance clearly, and tears immediately poured out, and he threw himself into the girl's arms, completely ignoring the image and crying.

The girl's figure is a head shorter than Jing Xiaolou's, and her appearance looks only twenty-eight years old, and a middle-aged man shrinks into the arms of a petite girl, which is already sexual harassment.

She didn't care at all, hugged Jing Xiaolou's head, and comforted her lovingly: "Good child, don't cry, alas...... These years have also suffered you. ”

"Mother!" Jing Xiaolou said with a crying voice: "The child is really useless, he has lost his father's face......"

The guards were dumbfounded, they never expected that the girl who looked like General Jing's daughter was actually his seventy-year-old mother, the original wife of Old Man Jing, Tang Xue saw Old Man Tang!

"Silly boy, it's not your fault, you've done a good job!" Tang Xue touched Jing Xiaolou's scattered hair, and said softly: "What my son has done over the years, my father and mother have heard of it, you are a famous hero in the world, people say that the ancient Meng Weijun may not be as good as you, and now he is a general who protects the family and the country, your father is very proud of you!" ”

"Really?" Jing Xiaolou raised his head and said with teary eyes: "But I...... After all, he was defeated, and he was so defeated that he couldn't even keep his hometown. ”

"Resisting the catastrophe with manpower is not a crime of war!"

The girl's expression was awe-inspiring, and she stared at the dense enemy soldiers under the city, and sighed: "Something went wrong with the heavenly machine, and it actually pushed my son to the front of the heavenly tribulation, and the gods of the heavenly realm can't bear it, let alone you as a mortal?" ”

Tang Xue raised her hand when she saw it, and the pale green fluorescence scattered from her palm, and a beautiful girl with blonde hair and green clothes appeared out of thin air, the girl floated in mid-air, and six crystals in the shape of green leaves appeared behind her, and the warm and warm healing wind blew from the crystals, and the raging plague Gu worms seemed to have encountered natural enemies, as if they had been sprayed with insecticides, falling in pieces.

"Aunt Jacaranda!" Jing Xiaolou said in surprise: "You're also back, what about Daddy?" ”

As if in response to his call, the clouds above the nine heavens suddenly dispersed, and a huge meteorite slowly fell, smashing towards the Nanzhao army array outside the city.

Jing Xiaolou recognized it immediately, this was his father Jing Xiaolou's strongest spell "Star Sinking Earth Movement", there was no doubt that the old man Jing, who was outside Xianyou, finally rushed back to Yuzhou at the last moment.

Staring wide-eyed for a while, Jing Xiaolou finally saw the familiar figure, a handsome young man wearing a jeweled robe with the word "Cai" printed on the placket, standing in the air, looking down on the Nanzhao barbarians below with cold eyes, his sword eyebrows raised, majestic, not angry and arrogant.