Qingxing City, a hidden area in the continuous mountainous area of the Karst Mountains, Wu Wolf and Chen Xingdong led an army of five thousand to lurk here, and these days there are constantly some small forces from the Warcraft clan, almost all of which are extinguished by Wu Wolf and Chen Xingdong's hidden army. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And such a move undoubtedly brought unprecedented benefits to the Western Heavenly Holy City's attack on the 20,000 Demon Beast army, the Western Heavenly Holy City is facing the Warcraft army with no reinforcement in the back, and there are male soldiers in front of it, if even this can't win, then the position of the Western Heavenly Holy City will really be difficult to keep.

On the other side, the 100,000 army led by the Western Heavenly King finally defeated the entire 5,000 remnants of the Demon Beast army by breaking through the skill. The entire battlefield fell silent, and the sunlight shone on the ground, dispelling the bloody aura that was so thick that it could barely be dissolved.

The battle lasted three hours, and the Western Heavenly Holy City lost more than 13,000 dead troops and 5,000 wounded. In the eyes of the Western Heavenly King, such a result is gratifying, because the army led by them has not undergone any special training, as for those escorts, hehe, don't be funny, the use of personal strength on the battlefield is just to find death.

It can be seen from the fact that most of the deaths are guards, and these guys who usually have low eyes and low eyes have basically died here.

The Western Heavenly King didn't speak, and those elders didn't seem to be very satisfied with such an ending, especially some new elders, the strength in the family was not very strong, and this battle would be so difficult to fight, which surprised them again.

The Western Heavenly King was very satisfied with this result, most of the elders under his command had evil intentions, and now that he had weakened the direct strength of the other party with such a battle, it would be easier for him to rule, and almost all the rulers hated the unruliness of their subordinates.

If it's a person with outstanding ability, it's just that, but most of the unruly guys are some unsuccessful existences, and it's not a pity for such people to die.

The Western Heavenly King looked up at the sky, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, but he didn't cry. After leaving Rong Yi to clean up the battlefield, he took Guo Mingfeng back to the main city of the Western Heavenly Holy City, and then entered the backyard of the main city alone, and entered a valley full of flowers and plants in a teleportation array in the depths of the backyard.

There are two tombs in the valley, one of which is new, and the other is dead for years.

The Western Heavenly King looked at the two tombs with a look of loneliness on his face. The two graves are the parents of the Western Heavenly King, he actually doesn't have much memory of his mother, and he was a bit of a bastard when he was a child, but there are many reasons for his mother's early death and his father's neglect of discipline.

Now that time has passed, he has no complaints about his two relatives who have died. At this moment, the breeze swept through this sea of flowers, bringing bursts of floral fragrance.

The Western Heavenly King lay alone on the grass in front of the two tombs, raised his head and looked at the white clouds in the air, as if he had thought of something, and muttered to himself in the air:

"Father, the child has lived up to your expectations. Now that I think about it, it's a pity that my cousin Xiyun died, and now that I'm looking for the entire Western Heavenly Holy City, I can't find a peerless battle formation talent like my cousin Xiyun. But fortunately, my father left me Guo Mingfeng and Ning Yi, two great generals, today, the child finally avenged you, if you have a spirit under Jiuquan, you can rest in peace. ”

After he said this, his heart seemed to let go of a heavy burden, and the whole person suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and then remembered the scenes of the Great Sage of the West Heaven teaching him earnestly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After that, I remembered the tragic death of my father, the Great Sage of the Western Heavens, and the corners of my eyes began to moisten again.

Then, he took out a wine jug from his bosom, unscrewed the lid of the pot alone, and drank it happily, this kind of wine is very strong, it is a strong wine specially provided to cultivators, cultivators have a strong heart, ordinary wine can no longer make them the slightest drunk, but this kind of wine called forgetting worries can make monks drunk for a short time.

Since the succession of the Western Heavenly King, it seems that he has lived a hard life every day. He desperately wanted to get himself drunk to relieve his growing fatigue that he couldn't adapt to under high pressure.

After that, he seemed to remember the victory of this battle, the biggest hero should be the Ice River Sage, originally the battle was over, he should immediately send someone to find the Ice River Sage, and give the Ice River Sage help.

But now the Western Heavenly King suddenly felt very tired and didn't want to do anything. If the Ice River Great Sage also failed, then his current success would be destined to be just a flash in the pan, he knew that there was such a possibility, but after all, he still supported himself to complete such a battle.

After all, he should give an explanation to his father and the dead people of the Western Heavenly Holy City, he thought. As for the Ice River Sage, he could only pray for his own blessings.

The Western Heavenly King actually didn't have a good impression of the Ice River Great Sage, and the other party's high profile made the West Heavenly King a little disliked, but the Ice River Great Sage's concern for the West Heaven Holy City was also sincere, and it was much more reliable than those elders under him.

Just as he imagined, a stunningly talented character, even if he was arrogant and conceited, could still be admired and understood by many people, probably the Ice River Great Sage was such a person, he thought in his heart.

Then, he began to tell the story of what happened during this time at the grave. In fact, when the Great Sage of the West Heaven was alive, there was always a gap between the father and son, the King of the West Heaven at that time was like a child, but now the King of the West is mature as if he was the Great Sage of the West, he has been able to face anything calmly, just like sometimes thinking about some strange things.

For example, if he could go back to the past, he should not be as willful as before, and he would work hard to communicate with his father the Great Sage of the Western Heavens, and then let his father give him more opportunities. If he could go back to the past, he might tell his father in advance not to avenge Xiao Yi, and to leave the Western Heaven Holy City, not to be the city lord or something.

Being a city lord is too tired, and there are big and small things every day, and they come and go constantly. It's just that there are still so many people who want to get this position, even if he used to think like that, the taste of power, if he really gets it, he will feel so troublesome.

Thinking about it so boringly, and finally being drunk by forgetting his worries, at that moment, the face of the West Heavenly King carried a kind of serenity and ease, after such a long time of growth under high pressure, his wings that broke through the cocoon finally had the ability to block the wind and rain, and completed a gorgeous transformation.

On the other side, the Ice River Great Sage, who was chosen by the Western Heavenly King not to think about it, was still exhausted at the moment, but his other states were very good, such as his mood.

It is rare for the Great Sage of Binghe to have such a casual mentality in his life to see other people's fighting methods, he has been working hard to resurrect his wife Yan Xiaoxi all his life, and he thinks that he is awe-inspiring, but sometimes he is a little stubborn in the eyes of outsiders, sometimes he can notice something, and he can also know some from the way his daughter Bingyu looks at him, perhaps, Wu Liang also thinks so.

Subsequently, the Great Sage of the Ice River suddenly found that when the old beggar in front of him and the iron-horned rhinoceros were fighting so fiercely, he could actually think of these boring things, sure enough, was it because of the injury?

As for the battle ahead, it was indeed fierce. At least, in the little beggar's excited eyes, you can see how wonderful it is.

However, in the eyes of Wu Liang and Ran Yun, the ancient transformation of the demon beast was almost completely defeated by the old beggar, no matter which ancient transformation of the demon beast Lu Mo rioted, it would eventually be slapped away by the old beggar either a punch or a slap, that kind of light and light master appearance, but it was dark in the hearts of the few people below.

On the other hand, Lu Mo in the sky finally realized the feeling of the end of the strong crossbow, looking at the old beggar in front of him, he actually gave birth to a mood that was as difficult to climb as a mountain.

Fortunately, the old beggar didn't seem to kill him, but just humiliated him again and again. For this reason, after being humiliated many times in a short period of time, Lu Mo also accepted it a little inexplicably.

Then, when he thought of this, he began to be angry again, and secretly said in his heart: "Why, the old man has been suppressed by that ancient Shentu for ten thousand years, and after waking up, he finally reached a low-level plane with no strong people, and he would actually encounter such an ancient power, no, the other party is at least the ancient level, the hateful ancient level." ”

Soon, Lu Mo was very aggrieved to find that the old beggar in front of him really didn't use other Taoist techniques, but could easily win over himself with brute force. As Lu Mo, who had awakened the bloodline of the Holy Ancestor, such a blow was really difficult for him to accept.

The Warcraft clan is naturally strong and healthy, and its brute strength is impossible to compare with the human race. But today's fact taught him a hard lesson, he was as weak as a newborn baby before a human race was full.

"I'm not reconciled"

Lu Mo roared in his heart, and then ran towards the old beggar in a rage again, he wanted to use the long horns growing from his head to kill this hateful human in front of him, no, he was knocked into ashes and annihilated, and he could not enter reincarnation forever.

After the sound of "touch", Lu Mo did not hit the old beggar, but was easily dodged by the old beggar, and then, Lu Mo, who turned into an iron horned rhino, was thrown up again, and at that moment, this guy who has been angry since he woke up, tears of humiliation flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Why is this happening? Why don't you kill me?"

Lu Mo's body was still falling rapidly, he was almost used to this kind of fall, but after fighting for so long, his whole body had fallen into a state of extreme exhaustion, and he could have a hunch that after falling to the ground this time, all he had left was to wait for death.

So, when he was about to fall to the ground, he slowly closed his gray eyes, as if waiting to die.

On the other side, Wu Wolf and Chen Xingdong, who had been waiting in the no-man's land of the Karst Mountains, suddenly heard a new message released by the spies, the Warcraft clan led 50,000 reinforcements, and now they have reached the edge of the Western Heavenly Holy City, and the leader is a general-level leader.

Suddenly, Wu Wolf and Chen Xingdong's faces turned ugly, they really didn't expect that the Western Heaven Holy City had just swallowed the 20,000 demonic beast army, and now they had to face 50,000 menacing reinforcements.

The two glanced at each other, then sighed, and after that, Chen Xingdong looked at Wu Wolf and said, "What should I do, to fight or not to fight?"

Wu Wolf showed a thoughtful look on his face when he heard this, and then sighed, "People are dozens of times larger than us, although our cultivation has also improved during this time, and we are also quite proficient in battle formations, but it is not a wise move to hit a stone with an egg, first tell my father about the situation here, and don't act rashly for the time being." ”