Chapter 382: Lost

The fire was blazing, hot, resolute and cruel.

The sacred tree began to burn and break. Choked by the thick smoke and unable to fly away anymore, whether it was the peacock people or the people of Condor City, they were all groaning and waiting for their lives to be ruthlessly ended.

"Help me, help me~" An old man peacock who was crushed by a tree branch begged for help from the peacock man flying in front of him. Near him, there were several people who were dead or had fainted.

In the thick smoke, the 'middle-aged' peacock man with wings couldn't bear to stop for a while. If he rescued this old man and flew to the Mengyu Forest again, coupled with his burden, he would definitely not be able to fly out of this area, and he would be killed by this old man.

The peacocks around flew forward one by one. This 'middle-aged' peacock man saw the injured and crushed old man, and although he thought of his mother for a while, he still had to flap his wings and fly away ruthlessly.

The top of the high sacred tree is like a sea of fire in the sky. As the wind blew stronger and stronger, the sea of fire grew bigger and bigger, and it was no longer possible to rush out from under the trees.

In the midst of the billowing smoke, the peacock collar's countless treehouses were burned. Countless people were burned to death, screams, cries and curses...

The choking smoke made these people finally disappear into the smoke along with crying and cursing.

"Ji Yunjing, I curse you. I curse you for not ... Come to a sticky end. ”

A faint voice cursed in the smoke, and no one was heard.

"Help, save me~" "Help~"

"Good abundance, goddess, save, save us~" They didn't make sacrifices to the goddess of abundance, and now it's time for the goddess of abundance to protect them~

Countless tragic voices, but alas, were buried under the sea of fire. Their lives were lost with hatred in the cruel conquest~

The terrible and miserable sound blew into the ears of Ji Yunjing and his soldiers through the wind. The soldiers looked at the sea of fire unmoved, how much trouble did it save them?

"The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and it looks like they're migrating to the Dream Forest." Yu Hanqian said. It was clear that the fire was burning faster and more vigorously because the peacocks were fanning their wings.

"It seems that our army won't have to wait long." The corners of Ji Yunjing's mouth rose slightly. He seemed to have forgotten that he was afraid of being punished before, but now he only hoped that the raging heavenly fire would burn more peacocks to death, and then come to an urn to catch turtles.

"You're not worried about the long-vanished goddess of abundance suddenly appearing?" Yu Hanqian looked at Ji Yunjing and suddenly asked.

Ji Yunjing's face obviously changed slightly, and when his mood calmed down, he looked at Yu Hanqian and said, "Sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman..."

Of course, Yu Hanqian knew that Ji Yunjing was sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman... She smiled slightly.

Behind, hundreds of thousands of soldiers began to show signs of impatience on their faces.

The peacocks completed the retreat as fast as they could... In the Dream Forest in the east of the Peacock Territory, which was originally extremely quiet, people soon crowded into people, accommodating these peacocks who had burned down their houses and burned their relatives to death.

Oho Witch enters the Lord's Hall of the Dream Forest.

"How?" She asked the ministers in her hall.

"My lord, all the peacocks who have the ability to retreat have almost retreated to the Dream Forest." General Kauna replied to Oho Wuva's words.

Oho Wuwa took a deep breath, "How's the loss?" These words almost made her heart ache. Those are losses~

One of the procurators, who had investigated the vassals in each region, stepped forward, his face very bad, and his peacock feathers covered in black dust from the smoke.

Even his face was covered with several shades of black.

"My lord, we have suffered some heavy losses."

Oho Wuwa knew, of course, he was referring to the peacock man, "How much?" She snapped. The heart is dripping blood!!

"According to preliminary estimates, 3 million peacocks died in the fire." The prosecutor replied. He felt a chill in his teeth and body.

When she heard this, she immediately squeezed her hand on the low table, and her three fingers gripped the low table tightly. 3 million, 3 million peacocks, died in this battle.

This is still a preliminary estimate!

At this time, a peacock man flew in from outside, his face flustered and scared.

Oho Wuwa's face was already extremely ugly, and when she saw this person flying in, her face became even more ugly, and she had a premonition that there was even worse news. But when I saw that person fly to the main hall and fly in front of him, he didn't dare to speak again~

"Say!"

Oho Wuwa wondered if she shouldn't have asked this.

I saw that this old grandmother was asked by Ouhe Wuwa. Immediately folded his wings and knelt on the ground, "Great, my lord." The little boy is gone. ”

Oho Wuwa was so frightened that she could barely sit still, and almost collapsed on the nonchariot couch. The daughter is lost, the daughter is lost~ This is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Almost drove her crazy.

"Where did you lose it?" Oho Wuwa still held on to the last glimmer of hope.

The woman did not dare to raise her head, but fell to her knees and trembled.

"I ask you, where did you lose it?" She held on to the last glimmer of hope, and after she ordered all the peacocks to retreat, she asked Xiangye to bring her two daughters to the Dream Forest.

As the youngest daughter of the lord, she has grown up to be in her teens and has never left the lord's hall for a single step.

"My lord, I'm sorry for you, little, the little boy was lost in Dayang City~" The lady cried and said, her heart ached and blamed herself.

Oho Wuwa stood up from the couch and looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, "I can't even look at the little boy, what use do I want you?" Someone..."

Immediately, a guard outside hurriedly walked in, "My lord,"

"Pull out this woman who can't even do her own duties and work, and let her go to the funeral of the little son." Oho Wuwa said bitterly. Because at this time, she can't wait to cut this person with a thousand knives, and it is not just easy to solve it to relieve her anger.

The woman was taken out by the guards without saying a word.

"You guys guard the Dream Forest, I'm going to go out to find the little boy." Oho Witch said to the ministers, and with that, she stepped out of the low table.

The ministers immediately knelt down, "My lord, no. ”

Oho Wuwa stopped, "Ministers, don't you have close relatives?" She knew she was not just a mother, she was a lord. However, her daughter was lost, and even if it was a corpse, she wanted to see it again.

"Your Excellency, we understand your feelings. However, at this time, the Dream Forest could not be without the lord. Our people are trembling and terrified outside, and your blatant departure will cause a riot. One of the ministers plucked up courage and said.