Nighttwilight let out a cry of surprise, and the tip of the overlord's spear picked the child away and saved the soldier. In the next second, the hand of another southern Xinjiang citizen pierced the soldier's chest, blood gushed out, and the rattle of a child in the soldier's arms fell, and with the arm withdrawn, the soldier fell suddenly, and at the end of his life, he trembled and held the rattle in his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

Twilight staggered back a few steps with a shudder, tears in her eyes. Looking around, there were constantly Shangyang soldiers being torn apart, gnawing and biting, wailing constantly, and killing and wounding countless people. There is not much left of the Divine Flame Bullet, and Chengguan has fallen into unilateral torture!

"Yeshuai, I'll wait to die and defend the country!" When the night twilight was stunned, a southern Xinjiang soldier rushed with a sharp knife, and a soldier flew up, and the sharp knife passed through the heart of the night twilight, and it was only one point away from the heart of the night twilight. The soldier opened his mouth, blood pouring out, but his eyes glistened with hope, believing that the night marshal would lead the group to victory. After looking at the night twilight, with a warm smile, there was no breath.

Nighttwilight shuddered and reached out to close the soldier's eyes, but the knife was drawn and the soldier slipped off. There was also a warm cheek that swept over Twilight's hand, but Twilight retracted her hand as if it had been burned.

"Ahh Nighttwilight couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted in despair, and the overlord gun in his hand was dim.

"Miss! Let's go! We can't stand it anymore! Ye Chen covered the empty shoulder on his left side, endured the severe pain of losing his left arm, and let Ye Duhan leave, and the soldiers around him persuaded Ye Duhan to leave.

"Li Ling, I want to kill all these enemy troops in southern Xinjiang!" The twilight cold of the night called for Li Ling, and the murderous intent was in the bones.

"Okay, I'll help you!" Li Ling's voice was also a little hoarse. In the next second, a huge contract array shining with scarlet light appeared in the sky, a snake head that covered the sky and the sun slowly stretched out, and the scale armor as dark as jade was densely covered with red-gold runes, and the moment the head of the deer appeared in this piece of heaven and earth, the space next to the contract array could no longer bear it and began to tear and collapse. The mouth of the snake is like a black hole, and the huge suction force buries all the soldiers and people in southern Xinjiang into the mouth of the snake. Only the stunned Shangyang soldiers were left.

"Poof!" Blood gushed out, and Nightshade spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Although Li Ling is his own natal contract beast, his spiritual power is already the limit that can make Li Ling's head appear three breaths. As the contract array shattered, Li Ling also disappeared, and Ye Dusk Han wiped the blood from his mouth and fed the hemostatic pill to Ye Chen on the side.

"That's, that's!" Yechen was so frightened that his face was bloodless.

"That's the contract beast of the Mo Evil Venerable. My master is amazing. "The night is cold and vague.

Jun Langya also appeared beside Twilight, hugged Twilight, and returned to the room. He took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood on his cheeks for the twilight cold, and the atmosphere was dull and terrifying.

"Yuqing, what's wrong with you? I didn't get hurt. Nighttwilight opened his mouth stiffly, and moved his hands and feet as he spoke, indicating that he was sound.

"Xiao Han'er, will you blame me for not making a move?" Jun Langya threw away the dirty handkerchief, took out the clean one, and continued to wipe the blood on his hands.

"I hope you don't make a move, this is Shangyang's difficulty, and Shangyang should spend it himself. You don't belong here, you don't belong to the sun, natural selection, survival of the fittest. I will do my best to defend the mountains and rivers, you see those soldiers fighting to the death outside, they will also defend the country to the death. Only then did Ye Duhan know that Jun Langya was afraid that he would resent him and did not help. I don't care, my own path is to rely on my own, and I don't want to become a silk flower and cling to others to survive.

Jun Langya's dull aura dissipated, looking at the night twilight cold in the desperate grief of the fighting crowd, but he couldn't help, several old men of Yuqing Palace had already come, and he must have noticed it, although he didn't care, but the realm controlled by Yuqing Palace was a little troublesome.