Concubine Yan of the Yin and Yang Family!

Hearing the identity of the woman in front of him, the high priest's beautiful eyes shrank slightly!

"I can't imagine that even the Yin and Yang family have become the lackeys of the Qin people." Although he is in the Western Regions, it does not mean that the high priest has no knowledge.

On the contrary, she is rare in the Western Regions. Hearing the identity of the other party, he was vigilant in his heart, and said with merciless disdain on his face.

Concubine Yan smiled slightly, not angry, and said: "No matter what the high priest says, today I can learn the skills of the high priest, and Concubine Yan is worth the trip." ”

Whoa!

Before the words fell, a snow-white and delicate jade finger poked out, and dotted on the ubiquitous blood on the ground, and the rolling blood gathered together, flew up against common sense, and landed in Concubine Yan's jade hand, turning into a blood-red awl, aimed at the short body of the high priest.

"I have heard for a long time that the Yin and Yang family Fangshi is extremely vicious, and when I see it today, it really lives up to its reputation." A sneer came from the mouth of the high priest, and this witch who served the Nine Heavens Xuannu also showed her own magic cultivation without showing weakness.

Bang!

The formless and insubstantial forces converged, and the aura of heaven and earth condensed, turning into a shield that stood in front of the high priest.

The blood-stained awl struck the shield in front of the high priest with a loud bang.

With this loud bang, the shield and the awl disappeared at the same time, and the aftermath of the fight flew out and struck in all directions.

A scream rang out.

The high priest and Concubine Yan are both strange women who have cultivated both law and martial arts, combining martial arts and spells, and under the shock, the soldiers who are a little closer to each other, whether they are enemies or friends, all die under them.

Meng Tian rode on the war horse, and saw that the high priest was entangled by Concubine Yan, and looking at the overall situation, the entire battlefield fell into a strange atmosphere.

"What are you doing? Do it! ”

A roar of anger rang out and spread throughout the battlefield.

"Kill!"

"Kill these Loulan dog thieves!"

The Loulan soldiers and the soldiers of the Qin army reacted at the same time, let out an angry shout from their mouths, and fought together again.

On the entire battlefield, the murderous spirit is overflowing. Blood splattered, corpses danced, and heaven and earth were plunged into a terrible killing machine.

Above the sky, the bright moon had been hiding behind a deep cloud for some time, as if the bright moon couldn't face the bloody scene in front of him.

The Qin army's camp turned into a terrifying battlefield, full of murderous aura, three thousand Qin troops surrounded the Loulan soldiers from the periphery, and the gold-armored soldiers of Loulan were certainly a strong army in the entire Western Regions, but compared with the Qin army, the gap was not small.

Especially, when the most powerful high priest was restrained by Concubine Yan.

On the oasis in the distance, the more than a thousand or so golden-armored warriors who stayed behind did not see the planned fire for a long time.

On the contrary, I heard countless shouts of killing, and without saying more, they rushed to support one after another.

More than 2,000 Lou Lan Jinjia soldiers and 3,000 Qin troops fought together, you have me, I have you. What started as a night raid turned into chaos.

If it weren't for Meng Tian to have the torches lit in advance, the battle would have turned into a mess.

Under the fierce battle, the Qin army's courage and good fighting were far from being pretentious, and the pampered Loulan soldiers could be compared.

On the periphery, Meng Tian is even more observant and listens to all directions, always paying attention to the entire battlefield, and the slightest flaw will definitely be made up for immediately under his superb command art.

The battle is decided!

Swish!

Sure that the people of Loulan had no chance to turn over, Meng Tian raised his head sharply and looked at the oasis where the Loulan Kingdom was located in the distance.

A hint of worry emerged in the eyes of the tiger general:

Childe, next, it's up to you!

………………

Loulan, the most central, sacrificial hall.

Here, it is the place where Loulan worships the creator god of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, which is sacred and solemn, and no one is allowed to desecrate.

In the main hall, a pretty and healthy girl, holding a cute little Pixiu in her arms, and on her wheat-colored neck, hanging the holy relics that Loulan has worshiped for generations - the tears of the goddess.

It is rumored that after Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor defeated Chi You, the Nine Heavens Xuannu felt the fight between the two warriors she had selected, and she was sad and burst into tears.

A tear eventually turned into a gem and became Loulan, a holy relic in the realm of the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

As the embodiment of the tears of the goddess, Xiao Li has a keen perception, her beautiful eyes are provocative, and a trace of worry emerges.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

Holding Xiao Pixiu in his arms, Xiao Li has been guarding this sacrificial hall, not daring to go anywhere, and in the perception, there was a terrifying bloody killing in the distance.

A crisp sound of footsteps sounded, transmitted to Xiao Li's ears.

"This is the main hall dedicated to the Nine Heavens Xuannu?" Along with the sound of footsteps, there was a flirtatious voice, "Then I want to see it." ”

"I don't know, the legendary Nine Heavens Xuannu Niangniang, Huan welcomes me as an uninvited guest."

"Childe." Another voice sounded, with a bit of helplessness, "Now is not the time to joke, we are on the enemy's territory. ”

"If you're not careful, you may not have a chance to leave alive."

"Don't worry." The sound grew louder and louder, reaching the hall through the gaps that existed outside the sacrificial hall.

"Loulan can fight, all of them ran to my camp to die, and there is only a group of old and weak women and children left, can't they still deal with it?"

"Childe has a point!"

Creak!

Xiao Li hugged the little Pixiu in his arms tightly, and there was a trace of vigilance in his eyes, and he was secretly ready to do it.

The door of the temple, which had been closed, made a crisp sound and was pushed open.

Swish!

Two figures appeared in front of Xiao Li, walking in front of a young man in a pitch-black costume, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and in his hand he was holding a slender war halberd, the seven-foot-long war halberd flickered with an inexplicable luster under the inextinguishable light in the hall.

Behind Ying Zihe, there was a young man who was similar in age to him, but with a bit of a yin owl, and his hands had already been abolished.

The hands that were supposed to be followed by a pair of arms were a pair of bronze ghost claws, and the sharp claws were extremely dexterous.

At the same time that Yingzi and Gong Yiyi pushed the door in, they happened to have a face-to-face with Xiao Li and Pixiu in her arms.

A hint of solemnity appeared on Xiao Li's cheeks.

On the other hand, Yingzihe was not embarrassed at all, and raised a hand to greet her very familiarly:

"Tears of the Goddess, hello."

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Ying Zihe, and I am the sixth son of Qin Wangzheng in the current Qin State, and I am knighted Chang'an Jun." Yingzihe walked down step by step with Gongyi and introduced himself, "The one behind me is the heir of Gongyi-Gongyi!" ”