On the horse farm, the cold rain is pouring down.

The warm soil of the southwest has become muddy during the rainy season.

Luo Ying and Ling Ying almost lost their high heels and ran barefoot on the slippery ground, splashing muddy water on the delicate calves of the two women's stockings, making them look wolf-bèi.

It's just that the two women are unconscious of this, their eyes are red, and they don't care about letting the cold rain drench themselves.

Even......

Luo Ying's eyes were full of confusion!

Ye Tianhao, the minister of the humerus in the north...... Did you really die in battle?

If it is true, then the strong beam in the north has collapsed!

King of the North, that is the heaven of the whole north, and the earth of the whole north!

But everyone knows that behind the king of the north, there is always a man who follows life and death, and kills the world with a black spear that symbolizes war and death, almost completing the entire north!

This man, whose Chinese name is Ye Tianhao, was formerly known as Hadan Batel, the only descendant of the Mongolian Eternal Emperor's surname, the only descendant of the Elder Jin!

This man is a well-deserved second person in the north, the biggest pillar of the world!

At the beginning, this man met with the king of the north in Daming Lake and set a grand plan to sweep the ** Eight Wildernesses.

At the beginning, it was also this man who set up the banner of the Son Jin clan and gathered a large number of Mongolian warriors from the Inner Mongolia grassland, laying the foundation for the future expansion of the territory!

So far, at least sixty percent of the land in the land of the Northern King has been laid down by this man!

He...... Did you really die in battle?

Did the number two person in the north fall in this small southwest?

Luo Ying didn't believe it, and ran wildly.

In the north now, no one can afford to lose it, but they can't afford to lose two people - Xingtian and Ye Tianhao!

lost the punishment day, and the north collapsed.

Lose Ye Tianhao, the sky in the north will change!

Luo Ying's heart was silently praying, running in the wind and rain, and before he knew it, he had arrived around the horse farm.

At this moment, the horse farm was already crowded with people, and there was no end in sight, and the sound of crying was continuous.

Almost all the Mongolian warriors have arrived, and these men who are not afraid of swords, guns, swords and halberds on the battlefield are crying at this moment...... Pathetic and confused!

Luo Ying couldn't see the central position, but when she lowered her head, her heart gradually sank.

I saw that on the muddy ground washed by the rain, the rain mixed with the diluted blood water was flowing from the horse farm......

"The Mistress is here!"

Suddenly, a trembling exclamation rang out in the racecourse.

Immediately after that, tens of thousands of Mongolian warriors turned around, tens of thousands of pairs of tearful tiger eyes were full of confusion, and then, these men quietly got out of the way!

In the center of 10,000 people, a single piece was covered with a white cloth, and the white cloth had long been stained with blood!

Looking around, I'm afraid that no less than a thousand people will return the horse leather shroud!

Luo Ying's face was already pale at this moment, and she almost staggered forward, the distance of hundreds of meters seemed to her like the distance between heaven and hell!

On this part of the road, Luo Ying walked for nearly ten minutes.

Then, a samurai who was covered in wounds and covered in blood on his clothes, and who had obviously just been withdrawn from the battlefield, knelt down beside Luo Ying and shouted in a trembling voice: "Mastermother, Brother Hao...... Dead in battle!"

With that, the warrior stretched out his hand that had had one of his fingers cut off and was still bleeding, and trembled and uncovered the white cloth on a stretcher next to him, and a pale face with a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth was imprinted into Luo Ying's eyes.

It is indeed Ye Tianhao!

In an instant, Luo Ying's body shook violently a few times, and Ye Tianhao's chest was stuck with four broken swords, which looked fatally wounded!

He ...... How the hell did you get killed!?"

Luo Ying asked in a low voice, and the words came out, already trembling.

The wounded warrior sobbed under his breath and said intermittently: "An hour ago, the enemy trapped in Wolonggou once again launched a fierce breakthrough, and the fierceness of the attack far exceeded the previous ones, and the brothers fought very hard, with countless casualties.

Brother Hao in order to encourage morale personally went into battle, but was besieged by several masters of the other side, Brother Hao unfortunately died in battle, before he died, he still laughed wildly with a gun, and said, 'Go to Huangquan to recruit troops, and kill Yama with a banner of 100,000!'.

After that, it passed away.

In order to retrieve his body, more than 300 brothers launched a decisive attack, and nearly half of them died before snatching Brother Hao back. ”

Luo Ying was trembling all over, obviously looking like the whole person was already crumbling in the wind and rain, but he still gritted his teeth and asked, "What is the situation in Wolonggou now?"

"The brothers are almost exhausted, and there are only four or five thousand people left in the 10,000 people who are fighting now, but everyone is holding back!"

The samurai hung his head and cried: "The enemy is really too strong, they break through again and again, and each attack is as invincible as a divine sword.

The brothers could only rush up in batches to pile them back with their lives, stop the decisive attack again and again, ranging from 300 to 500 people each time, and rush up to drive them to Wolong Ditch without their lives!

Brother Hao has already given the order, the highest level will charge forward, and the battle will be killed, by the highest-ranking command among the remaining people!"

Luo Ying lowered his head and closed his eyes gently, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could already imagine how tragic the battle in Wolong Ditch was!

What Luo Ying, who was caught in his own thoughts, didn't notice that in the moment of his contemplation, without warning, a dark space tunnel opened behind him, and a trembling old man walked out of the space tunnel, but it was Tianxuanzi!

It wasn't until Tianxuanzi walked by Luo Ying that Luo Ying finally woke up!

In an instant, Luo Ying's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Old man, please save her!"

"Silence!"

Tianxuanzi shook his head, then walked to Ye Tianhao's side and squatted down and groped on Ye Tianhao, the look on his face seemed to be happy and sad, with an indescribable taste!

In this way, after a long time, Tianxuanzi sighed: "What a loyal and brave warrior, one foot has already stepped into the Yellow Spring, but because of the strong will to survive, he has saved a trace of his vitality!"

Saying this, the old man slowly ordered: "It's just how to save him, but now the old man still can't think of a way, he is really injured too seriously, let the old man think about it, you should send him back to the room to rest now!

As soon as the words fell, two Mongolian warriors stepped forward and carefully carried Ye Tianhao away!

Tianxuanzi then turned his head to look at Luo Ying and said softly: "I feel the breath of several old friends from him, it seems that this time Dayan Holy Land has really dispatched a lot of ruthless people!"

Hey, as a martial arts cultivator, you can bully mortals, let the old man go and meet them!"

With that, he stepped into the door of space and disappeared here!