Monmuret sat alone at the head of the city home, looking south.

He has always had a question that he doesn't understand, why so many people in the Central Plains, before they die, have to look back at the south.

Now he seems to understand a little, this south is indeed a little desirable.

"When are you going to do it in this city?" The voice of the dog god sounded in Meng Mulie's mind.

Meng Mulie came back to his senses, and after a few days of getting along, he slowly became familiar with the power of the dog god, and he also changed from fear to respect for the only true god in the minds of the Beiyi people.

"Honorable Inujin, what do you command?" The consciousness in Meng Mulie's mind asked.

"I don't have any orders, it's just that it's been two days, and your Beiyi warriors on the front line are afraid that they are about to die." Inugami said indifferently.

Meng Mulie was a little surprised: "What happened in Jincheng?" ”

"My strength is weakening little by little, you know, my strength comes from the telekinesis of the Beiyi warriors. Now it's weakened step by step, either those Beiyi people don't believe in me anymore, or... He's dead. ”

Meng Mulie stood up: "Could it be that Qi Wukuo has started a war?" I'll check it out! ”

Meng Mulie now regretted a little secretly in his heart, he didn't explain to Qi Wukuo when he left, he must not be able to wait, and went to war directly.

The Beiyi soldiers who returned to the edge of the city heard the movement on the wall, looked up, and the Great Khan, who had been sitting there, disappeared at this time.

"Where did the Great Khan go?"

"Where did the Great Khan go, do I have to report to you? Don't be too troubled! In a few days, we will escort the baggage, if something goes wrong again..."

……

On the battlefield, the Beiyi soldiers and the Yulin army have been fighting for two days and two nights, and the number of people has changed back and forth several times.

After the men and horses on both sides returned to the city and repaired dozens of times, there were still many people who re-stepped on the battlefield.

To the north of Jincheng, the flowing blood water all merged into a small stream and flowed eastward.

As for the corpse, if you are lucky, you can be dragged back by someone you know, and if you are unlucky, you will have already been trampled into a pile of mud, which stinks.

Zhou Ziru stood on the wall, and the smell of decay didn't even make the son of the family frown.

The battlefield below has changed from the initial confrontation of hundreds of thousands of people on both sides to a melee of only tens of thousands of people. Others, either dead, or busy eating and resting, after all, a battle of nearly a million people is not so easy to distinguish between victory and defeat.

The Yulin army did not dare to retreat, because once it retreated, even if the Central Plains was completely lost, the walls of the mall were not even as tall as Jincheng.

The Beiyi soldiers did not dare to retreat, because Qi Wukuo was the evil general of the heavy wolf riding the palace and acting as the supervising team.

Zhou Ziru didn't have much interest in the melee of tens of thousands of people below, and when the battle came to this point, there was no need to command it after two days and two nights of fighting.

He was numb, Qi Wukuo was also numb, and the soldiers on both sides were even more numb.

What everyone thinks in their hearts is to kill one more to make money, and kill two to earn one.

The direction that Zhou Ziru is staring at now is the northeast corner of Jincheng, which is a pure land compared to the corpse mountain and blood sea under the city.

And now, on that pure land, a deal is being made.

Fang Qianlong's corpse was exchanged for the heads of Qi Wukuo's two younger brothers.

Yi Xiaodao was alone, carrying two already dried heads in his hands, and walked north on foot. There were also thousands of soldiers and horses behind him, which Zhou Ziru insisted on arranging just in case.

On the opposite side, four heavy wolves rode on, carrying Fang Qianlong's corpse, and slowly walked over.

Behind the four heavy wolf riders were 10,000 Beiyi soldiers who were ready to go.

Qi Wukuo himself didn't come, the reason was nothing else, he was really afraid of Yi Xiaodao's fire.

Yi Xiaodao had no expression on his face, he was strolling leisurely, and the head he was holding in his hand was also swaying, as if it was like two jars of wine that had just been brought from the village.

The four heavy wolf riders also knew who the person opposite was, and their eyes were replaced by trembling and trembling.

"Duke Wuding... This is the corpse, the arm had been severed and now sewn up. Eye... It was smashed and could not be recovered, in addition, it was a whole corpse, and it was also asked to be examined by Wuding. ”

A heavy wolf rider hesitated to finish speaking, lifted the white cloth covering his face, and revealed his true face to Yi Xiaodao.

Yi Xiaodao glanced at it, and there was no good piece of meat left on Fang Qianlong's body, either a bruise or a wound. But fortunately, I can barely make out that it's him.

Yi Xiaodao didn't speak, threw the two air-dried heads in his hand on the ground, and rolled to the footsteps of the heavy wolf rider with a grunt, but none of them dared to pick it up.

"Wu Dinggong is inconvenient alone, I am willing to send the corpse over." The heavy wolf rider said in a gesture of goodwill.

Yi Xiaodao stepped forward and took the wooden board under Fang Qianlong's corpse with one hand: "No need. ”

Just grabbed one end of the plank, and held the entire plank, including Fang Qianlong's corpse, without even shaking it.

Several heavy wolf riders were so frightened that they retreated again and again, which is simply difficult for humans to do.

Yi Xiaodao "carried" Fang Qianlong's corpse and motioned to the ground: "I didn't cut off these two heads, but you go back and tell Qi Wukuo that his head is going to be fixed." ”

After speaking, Yi Xiaodao ignored the four heavy wolf riders, raised Fang Qianlong's corpse high with both hands, fixed it on top of his head, and turned back.

The four heavy wolf riders scrambled to pick up two heads on the ground and retreated.

Yi Xiaodao held Fang Qianlong's corpse on his head, his hands firmly on both sides of the plank, and he walked extremely slowly.

"Your father handed you over to me, and I didn't take good care of you... When I first returned to the capital, I even used your silver taels for food and clothing along the way, a total of seventy-one taels..."

"After you disappeared, I asked the Li family in Nanhuai to look for you, and I really didn't care."

"I was ashamed to see you in Chu Xiang later, and this shame has continued to this day... If you agree to go back to the Central Plains that day... If you refuse to fight that night..."

Yi Xiaodao chattered, and when he saw that the exchange was completed, the Yulin Army who was waiting behind him and Zhou Ziru on the city wall were relieved.

"Has Wu Dinggong become less courageous? So close, why don't you kill those four dogs too? ”

"What do you know? It's really damn bad? If the four of them are killed, who will dare to come next time if they have to exchange corpses? ”

"Be quiet, Wu Dinggong's ears are smart!"

On the city wall, Zhou Ziru's heart was about to be put down, and suddenly he saw Yi Xiaodao standing still, and he couldn't help but lift it again.

"What's going on?"

Yi Xiaodao slowly lowered Fang Qianlong's corpse from his head and looked up into the air.

Meng Mulie stood in the air, overlooking the entire battlefield, but more than that, he was still looking at Yi Xiaodao.

"Are you really unbeatable? Still is... What's protecting you? Meng Mulie said, also learning from Yi Xiaodao's example, looking at the higher sky.

In the sky, there is nothing.

As soon as Yi Xiaodao's hand loosened, Fang Qianlong's corpse fell, and he gently lifted his foot, and kicked the corpse belt plate to Yu Linjun.

The Yulin Army hurriedly stepped forward and caught Fang Qianlong's corpse with all hands and feet.

"Send it back to the city and protect Zhou Xiang." Yi Xiaodao simply instructed, then turned his head to stare at Meng Mulie, and made a gesture to rise up.

"On the city wall, that kid of the Zhou family!! Kill him!! Kill him! The voice of the dog god echoed in Meng Mulie's mind, as if it was roaring.

The moment Meng Mulie heard the voice of the dog god, as if it was instinct, he swooped directly towards Zhou Ziru.

Yi Xiaodao was startled in his heart, and instinctively jumped up and blocked in front of Meng Mulie.

"For hundreds of years, the Beiyi warriors killed by the Zhou family are enough to build another Beiyi! Do it!! ”

The dog god has now become the appearance of that little black milk dog, which can be said to be completely due to the Zhou family.

The ancestors of the Zhou family in the past dynasties have contributed to Beiyi, and there are countless Beiyi people who have died under the Zhou family's strategy. The dog god lost his followers, and then he was weakened again and again, and his appearance had even degraded to the appearance of a little milk dog, and he slept and cultivated all day long.

As soon as Yi Xiaodao blocked in front of Meng Mulie, he saw the other party's kick head-on and slashed it from top to bottom.

Yi Xiaodao crossed his hands on top of his head, blocking Meng Mulie's kick, and was kicked to the ground by his huge force.

However, the moment his hands and feet touched, a ball of fire spread out from Yi Xiaodao's hands and attached to Meng Mulie's legs. The originally invisible flame now took the shape of a hand, tightening and dragging him down from mid-air.

As soon as Meng Mulie landed, he kicked at Yi Xiaodao's door with a swift kick, and was blocked by him again. It's just that this time the force is much greater, and Yi Xiaodao was kicked out of the distance.

"Kill him! Kill him! I can feel that the Zhou family is only in his vein, and there is no inheritance below! ”

The voice of the dog god was still roaring and urging in Meng Mulie's mind.

Meng Mulie didn't have the heart to continue to be involved with Yi Xiaodao, and threw himself at Zhou Ziru.

Yi Xiaodao narrowed his eyes, he would never let Meng Mulie succeed, he jumped up again, and made up his mind to entangle him.

"Whew!"

Three big black dogs broke out from Meng Mulie's back and rushed straight at Yi Xiaodao.

"It's a phantom!"

Yi Xiaodao stretched out his hand and wiped it in front of him, and a wall of fire suddenly rose, raging with flames and a heat wave.

The phantoms of the three big dogs seemed to be extremely afraid of this wall of fire, and lingered outside the wall of fire, not daring to approach.

Yi Xiaodao plunged into the wall of fire and walked out from the other side, already covered with a layer of fire armor.

At this moment, Yi Xiaodao, as if the god of fire had descended into the world, looked at everything.

Seeing this, the phantoms of the three big dogs turned around and ran, and they also knew that since Yi Xiaodao had already put on this layer of fire armor, they had nothing to do, and they still had to rely on Meng Mulie to deal with it.

Yi Xiaodao looked up and looked again, Meng Mulie took advantage of Yi Xiaodao's delay for a moment, and had already come to the wall.

"Beiyi's sworn enemy, the Zhou family, how can the descendants look so weak? I thought it was a woman! ”

Meng Mulie smiled and walked over to Zhou Ziru.

"The wisdom of the Zhou family is a reckless man like you Beiyi!" Zhou Ziru felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, but he refused to admit defeat.

The smile in Meng Mulie's eyes turned into killing intent...