In Wang Yuanyuan's arms, Li Wuzai really fell into a coma.

The kind that is completely unconscious.

And when he woke up, the time was already the next day's general attack.

"No catastrophe."

Wang Yuanyuan looked at Li Wuzai, who had woken up in his arms as if he was pinching a watch, and couldn't help but say, "Why don't I go and talk to the commander-in-chief—"

Before Wang Yuanyuan's words came out, he was covered by Li Wuzai, and Li Wuzai became more and more headed, leaning the whole person into Wang Yuanyuan's arms.

"Sister."

"Hmm."

"I hear you."

"What?"

"I heard the voices of the martyrs who died in battle, their souls still crying, they still want to kill the enemy. For nine days, the voice of the heroic soul kept echoing in my head, and I heard it, so I didn't dare to stop for a moment."

"I don't want to hear more."

Wang Yuanyuan didn't understand, but she chose to follow Li Wuzai's wishes.

"It's almost over, and I'm holding on."

"Hmm."

Wang Yuanyuan pursed his dry lips and took out the Giant Spirit God Shield from his spatial ring.

"No catastrophe."

"Huh?"

"Nothing, let's go."

"Okay."

After resting for a day and a night, Li Wuzai still looked like the lamp was running out, but the overall breath was much better.

"You and Mengzi have worked hard these days."

Looking at the bloody Broken Memory and the Golden Menglu with dense scars on his body, Li Wujiao walked over and bumped his fist with Broken Memory, and then touched the Golden Mengyi nose with his fist, which could be regarded as a fist.

"I just tried to do what I could."

Broken Memory pulled out his spirit sword and a magic shield that had been replaced.

"Broken?"

"Hmm." Broken Memory said with regret: "The shield of light was my reward when I was in the big competition of the demon hunting group, I was broken by a bloodthirsty demon a few days ago, if it wasn't for Brother Qin Chang to save me, I might have died."

"If you really can't help it, you can use this."

Li Wuzai took out the legendary heavy sword, which was the Demon Lord's matching sword, and it was one of Li Wuzai's trophies.

Legendary-level equipment has a hard requirement, that is, it must have a sixth-order cultivation to use, otherwise it will be an extremely hard alloy equipment.

This heavy sword is of the fire attribute, which is not very compatible with the light attribute of the Broken Memory, and the Broken Memory uses a medium-sized long sword, this kind of heavy sword is not his first choice.

But if it's really necessary, this legendary heavy sword can also be used.

"It's better that you don't have to."

"Commander, why don't you follow us." Bai Xiaomo said distressedly, "You are no different from a living dead now."

"It's okay, I'm going to be a man of light, how can I back down because of such a trivial matter." Li Wuzai pulled the corners of his mouth on both sides and pulled out a smile.

"Wait a minute!"

Ai Ying found her team through the sheer size of the Golden Mengqiu.

"Ai Sakura."

"Sakura-sama!"

Ai Ying's state at the moment can be said to be the best in the No. 2 Demon Hunting Regiment.

"I'm sorry, I'm late for talking to my brother about the conversation." ….

"Is Lao Zhao better?"

Ai Ying is getting more and more headed, and Zhao Kong's situation can only be said to be maintained in a state of recovery, but the speed of recovery is not optimistic.

If the speed of normal people's recovery is 5G network, then Zhao Kong is almost the download speed of the network disk without opening vip.

"It's okay, when this battle is over, I'll go and ask Elder Ling to make a move, his old man is a ninth-order sage!" Li Wuzai patted his chest and assured the others, "Lao Zhao will definitely be fine!"

And an hour later, when reinforcements arrived south of the town

When it was closed, everyone knew - the time to fight back!

"It's finally here!"

"Demon cubs, your grandfather and I are back again!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

When reinforcements from the Holy City arrived, the entire makeshift camp erupted in loud cheers.

The chief paladin, Han Qiaoqin, led the Knights Templar and the four king-level demon hunting regiments at the forefront of the reinforcement demon hunting group to attack directly, and joined the sky battlefield on the spot.

The demon hunters moved freely, and the reinforcements of the six major temples were under the command of the commanders of their respective temples and entered the Zhennan Pass.

This kind of counteroffensive is the moment when special forces like the Demon Hunter Regiment exert their might.

After ten days of fierce battles, even the offensive of the demon clan has weakened, and the tactics of the demon sea are no longer the same as in the previous three days.

The thirty-seven tribes got off the carriage one after another and prepared to enter Zhennan Pass for free action, and the faces of Long Haochen and Sima Xian in the No. 21 Demon Hunting Regiment of the General Level changed.

Because they knew that the No. 2 Demon Hunting Regiment of the Sergeant Class had come to Zhennanguan before!

"Haochen?"

"Sister."

Long Haochen turned his head to look at Li Xin and Lu Yi, the leader of the No. 4 Demon Hunting Regiment, and Yang Wenzhao, who was the No. 3 Sergeant.

"Haochen, our three demon hunting groups are all new demon hunting groups, the situation in Zhennan Pass is still unclear, it is very likely that we will encounter a strong enemy, how about acting together?"

Faced with Yang Wenzhao's suggestion, Long Haochen could only agree.

These two demon hunting groups saw Long Haochen defeat the soldiers of the veteran handsome demon hunting group in the Demon Hunting Tower, and won the 80,000 meritorious deeds.

And this is not counting Lin Xin's bet.

"Boss, why don't we go and find them first, if they are here, they must know the situation in Zhennan Pass."

"Sima's point makes sense." At this moment, it was Cai'er who spoke out in support: "The situation in Zhennan Guanzhong is unknown, if the No. 2 Demon Hunting Regiment is here, they must have been fighting with the demons in the city for a long time, and compared with us, they should know the situation inside."

In the general-level No. 21 Demon Hunting Regiment, the most prestigious must be the head of the group, Long Haochen, but when Cai'er speaks, Long Haochen will be more inclined to listen to Cai'er's opinion.

"But if we have four demon hunting groups together, there are more than twenty people, the goal will be bigger, but it will be easy to attract strong enemies!" Lu Yi frowned slightly, and then said, "And the other demon hunting groups have already entered, we will definitely waste a lot of time looking for someone."

"Enough information can better support our actions inside." Yang Wenzhao also stood on the side of the No. 2 Sergeant: "I also agreed to go to the No. 2 Demon Hunting Group first."

"Okay, then."

But when the three demon hunting regiments arrived at the headquarters to inquire about the situation, they learned that the No. 2 demon hunting group of the sergeant level had already left!

"By the way, the assassins in their team seem to be too badly injured and left behind to recuperate, where can you go to ask about the situation."

However, the three demon hunting groups still didn't look for Zhao Kong in the end, in addition to Zhao Kong's unrecognizable appearance, another important reason was that they saw the clone of Commander Sunflower.

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