The night in Noto City was quiet, there were not half pedestrians on the empty roads of the Imperial City, and the lights in every house had been extinguished.

On an open plain in the north of the city, there are tens of thousands of figures standing densely, all dressed in bright silver armor without exception, tens of thousands of orange torches illuminate this plain, as if it were day, 280,000 soldiers of the Wanri Empire, 10,000 death squads, 10,000 Yan cavalry, a total of 300,000 soldiers gathered here under the order of General Fei, ready to send troops to the battlefield overnight.

The Black City of 100 miles behind Wuchao Town, which occupies the advantage of the terrain and is conducive to the battle of the Wanri Empire, will be the battlefield this time, and it is estimated that it is now being attacked by the troops of the Yunchuan Empire.

Yi Xiaomou glanced at the hundreds of blue-blue purple cloud eagles beside him, the wings of this domesticated second-level demon beast are extremely powerful, and four or five people can sit on the wide back in addition to a special beast control master, these hundreds of demon beasts will take the vanguard of the Ten Thousand Days Empire - the orc troops to arrive at Hei Yu City first, and assist the soldiers stationed there to resist the attack of the Yunchuan army, until the arrival of the follow-up army of 300,000.

"Let's go. Xin Ling saw Yi Xiaomou nodding to him, so he said to the Fei general beside him.

General Fei nodded, waved his hand back, hundreds of huge horns were sounded rhythmically, and the 300,000 army moved in response, quickly dispersed into one huge phalanx after another, and quickly advanced in the direction of Hei Yu City under the low sound of horns.

The soldiers belonging to the orc army also moved, and a group of four and a beast control master rode the purple cloud eagle together, the purple cloud eagle's thick meat wings brought a whirlwind, and the cyan wind power surrounded the purple cloud eagle, and under the command of the beast control master, the purple cloud eagle took off smoothly.

"Let's go. Yi Xiaomou said to Zimo beside him, and his body instantly took off, crossing the sky like a meteor, and Zimo followed the two towards the battlefield together.

The orc army is the vanguard, so Yi Xiaomou and Zimo are the vanguard of the vanguard, and the two of them have to stabilize the battle situation first, so as to avoid some unnecessary things from happening.

"The ancestors of the past dynasties are on top, bless the sons, and the sons do not want to be the kings of the country. Xin Ling knelt down in front of the sky as if no one was around, wearing a gorgeous robe, without the slightest scruples.

When Fei Jiang saw this situation, he couldn't look up to the sky and sigh, this Xin Ling was also born at the wrong time, otherwise with his talent, why not have greater achievements, and the king is not so easy to be.

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One day later......

Yi Xiaomou and Zimo were flying at a super high flight speed for a whole day, and the walls of the huge Black City were already close in front of them.

Yi Xiaomou had already taken off the white robe he often wore and replaced it with a dark black wide robe, the oversized black hat almost covered half of his face, and the pink snake pupils glittered in the shadow of the brim, but his expression was very dark, or rather, angry.

Along the way, he saw a lot of displaced refugees, all of whom dragged their families with their families, and the disgraced refugees added a lot of anger in Yi Xiaomou's heart.

What Zimo said not long ago is really right, human beings are a kind of creatures that are idle and bored to the point of egg pain, obviously they are the same species, and they have to engage in any country or war, and the same people who die are the same as themselves, and then the results of the war are also borne by the human beings themselves.

Bastard! scolded the only swear word in his heart, Yi Xiaomou's speed increased a few points again, and there was a faint tendency to shake off the purple foam.

Zimo's thoughts on Yi Xiaomou could be seen from his face, but he had no choice but to do any good comfort, so he could only follow him silently.

After another half of the ring, Yi Xiaomou had already flown over Hei Yu City, at this time, the soldiers and horses of the Yunchuan Empire were constantly attacking Hei Yu City, Yi Xiao and their arrival scared the soldiers in the city a lot, they are still under attack, if there is something on their heads, it will be really fun.

Yi Xiao's remnants of reason were instantly burned by the fire of anger after seeing the tragic situation of these soldiers.

Almost all the soldiers had been bathed in blood, and needless to say, the tired look on their faces was fighting with strong spirits, and the stumps and broken arms that had not had time to be cleaned up could be seen everywhere on the roads of the city wall, and it was not known whether they were left by the enemy or their own.

The wall made of tungsten steel stone was enough to withstand the attack of the powerhouse of the Transformation Dao, but under this almost uninterrupted ordinary attack, the blood stains of the big beach remained on those walls, and some of them were not even frozen there and flowed slowly, and the atmosphere of the entire space was rendered bloody and helpless, it was like a reappearance of hell.

"It's really good to die. The peach of Yi Xiaomou's right eye is a little heavier, and it is even a little crimson, which is very similar to the awakening of the second personality.

"O sinful person, let me drag you down the abyss of sin!" Yi Xiaomou calmed down again after being extremely angry, and the power in his hand surged, and a black sickle nearly two meters long was held in it, and he didn't care about the purple foam and rushed into those black and suppressed Yunchuan soldiers.

"Cut the wheat, cut the wheat, how many catties of red wheat will come~" Yi Xiaomou's body gently fell into the Yunchuan soldiers with a killing aura, humming an unknown song in his mouth, and the long sickle kept waving, and every wave made dozens of ordinary soldiers fall in a pool of blood.

This violent gore doesn't seem to come from Yi Xiaomou at all, it is completely different from him in the past.

Those soldiers kept retreating, all afraid that the next person to die would be themselves, and all kinds of colorful Dao force attacks blasted towards Yi Xiaomou, a heretic who suddenly broke in, like not asking for money.

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to be continued

(I'm sorry, I'm sorry.,There was no update on Saturday.,Actually, it's because the new chapter hasn't figured out how to write.,Revised a lot of times.,I didn't write a more satisfactory chapter until yesterday.,A little lonely who owes it will find time to make it back.,I'm sorry for meow.,But I still hope someone can reward or give me flowers for Xiao Gu.,That's right, there's also a collection of Xiao Gu's book.。 ）