An hour later.

Qin Mu rushed to the battlefield in the northern frontier, but he didn't see half of the enemy army anymore, let alone the six saints of the west.

In the eye, there are pieces of broken walls and ruins, and huge pits are everywhere.

The blood-like remnant sun and the blood everywhere are extremely scene.

Bloodstained and torn armor could be seen throwing corpses into the pit.

There are too many corpses, hundreds of thousands, and most of them are corpses!

It was extremely inconvenient to transport it back, so Nie Kunlun ordered to be buried on the spot!

Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere, why should the horse leather shroud be returned!

And the most conspicuous thing is the huge ravine not far behind the armor warriors that is 100 meters long and 100 meters deep.

At this moment, a faint Xuanhuang aura was slowly emanating from it.

That is the unique dragon energy in the dragon vein.

Seeing this, Qin Mu's heart sank again, and then Nie Kunlun greeted him, "Plop!" He knelt in front of Qin Mu with a bang.

"Pastoral honor, we are incompetent!"

"Dragon...... It's gone!"

Two lines of blood and tears flowed down his cheeks.

And in the next moment.

"Whoa!"

All the armorers who were still alive also knelt down, their heads tightly tied together, and their faces were full of humiliation and grief.

"Get up!"

Qin Mu hurriedly helped Nie Kunlun up and comforted, "I can't blame you for this, it's me who delayed for too long, and I came a little late."

"Qin Mu!"

At this time, Tang Tianjiao also stumbled over.

Compared with her sassy and heroic posture before, she now looks extremely embarrassed, her battle robe is stained with blood, and her body is full of hideous scars.

Even the long blood mark on the neck is still bleeding out, and the originally extremely beautiful face is not bloody at the moment......

With such a serious injury, it is no exaggeration to say that he is still alive because he is holding on to his last breath.

Qin Mu hurriedly supported her, and while stopping the bleeding from the near-fatal wound on her neck, he injected a wisp of immortal yuan into her body to help her slowly heal the more terrible internal injuries.

After Tang Tianjiao breathed a sigh of relief, she immediately threw herself into Qin Mu's arms and cried.

While hammering his chest with all his might, he said, "You, why are you here now! I can't be a little bit earlier!"

"Even if I came half an hour early, it wouldn't be like this...... Woo woo ......"

Qin Mu sighed apologetically, patted him on the back and said, "Don't cry, speak slowly."

"What do you mean to be half an hour early?"

"What's going on?"

Seeing that Tang Tianjiao couldn't cry anymore, Nie Kunlun on the side said in a deep voice, "Half an hour ago, the Six Saints of the West broke our Xuan Tortoise Spirit Protector Array and forcibly took away the dragon vein......

"And the four major legions suffered heavy casualties, the town ***, and the whole army was annihilated."

"The god of war in the town country, his cultivation was completely wasted, and he was cut off an arm and reduced to a wasted person."

"Xuanwu Army, except for four or five high-ranking officials, and a few commanders barely survived, all the other Xuanwu armorers were martyred."

"The Xuanwu God of War, his cultivation has been completely wasted, and he is now in a severe coma, his breath is like a gossamer, and his life and death are unknown."

"The situation of the Kunlun army is better, with more than ninety percent of the number of troops reduced, but the more than 6,000 armor soldiers who survived can be regarded as a seed, so that they will not be canceled from the legion."

"The worst is our Fire Phoenix Army!"

At this time, Tang Tianjiao sobbed and said, "Although our Fire Phoenix Army has the least attrition, it is only about eighty percent."

Hearing this, Qin Mu's heart twitched.

Eighty percent of the staff is reduced!

That's not too much, just though?

But how miserable is the next?

Immediately after that, Tang Tianjiao said, "But, our Lord God of War...... Captured!"

Phoenix Fire God of War, captured!

Qin Mu's expression froze, and he nodded secretly.

this

, it's really miserable!

This is not only a stain on the life of the Phoenix Fire God of War, but also a stain on the Fire Phoenix Legion!

After this battle, the establishment of the Fire Phoenix Army, even if the number is not canceled, it will inevitably become the laughing stock of the Dragon Kingdom war world, and the girls of the Fire Phoenix Army will not be able to raise their heads for the rest of their lives.

"Ahem, ahem!"

At this time, Nie Kunlun coughed violently, and finally coughed up a mouthful of black blood, obviously not lightly injured, just now he had been holding on.

Qin Mu hurriedly pinched his wrist and was about to inject an immortal yuan into his body, but he was forcibly rejected by the other party.

"Shepherd, save some strength."

"The Six Saints of the West and the enemy army have only left for less than half an hour, and even if you can't turn the tide if you catch up now, at least, you have to save the Phoenix Fire God of War!"

"As far as I know, the commander of this enemy army is the Dark Blood Lord, the most beautiful guy among the many foreign military masters, and the Phoenix Fire God of War is the God of War of my Great Dragon Country, and he must not be humiliated by him!"

"Hmm."

Qin Mu nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will save the Phoenix Fire God of War, and Qin will also regain the lost dragon vein."

"With Qin's personality and this life, I will vouch for you."

Although the voice was soft, it was loud, and there was a strong obsession inside and out.

Smell it, Nie Kunlun's eyes are shining!

"Poof!" He knelt down again and bowed heavily to Qin Mu.

"Please Muzun, strengthen the soul of my army!"

"Whoa!"

For a while, all the armor soldiers who were still alive also knelt on the ground, and even the Xuanwu God of War, who suddenly woke up and had difficulty even moving, made people kneel down and salute Qin Mu in unison.

"Please Muzun, strengthen the soul of my army!"

One after another, shouting, with everyone's unyielding vision, resounded outside the clouds!

Qin Mu flew away in the air, and disappeared from everyone's sight with only one breath of effort, and went away at great speed.

Tang Tianjiao looked at the dark red sky that had lost the shadow of Qin Mu in a daze, and muttered to himself: "Turn the tide and help the building to fall, he ......

"Can it really be done?"

"Yes."

Nie Kunlun nodded firmly, but Tang Tianjiao hesitated.

After all, the six saints of the West before had left a deep shadow in her heart.

"The six saints of the West are unparalleled in combat power, unfathomable, and he is the only one who ......

"I believe in him."

Nie Kunlun nodded again, and immediately ordered.

"Check the vehicle! Assemble the army!"

"Ready!"

"Get ready to receive the shepherd and transport it back to the dragon vein!"

Nearly 100 miles beyond the border of the Dragon Kingdom, in a desert belt, the enemy army camped and repaired here.

Handsome outside the tent.

A woman in a ragged battle robe and chapped lips was tied to a thick stake, her head tilted and unconscious.

It was the captured phoenix fire god of war, Ji Jingli.

The next moment.

The thick curtain of the handsome tent was lifted, and the middle-aged man who had taken off his heavy armor walked out with a silver smile on his face. Look at the book

Commander of the enemy army, master of the Dark Blood.

came straight to Ji Jingli, pinched her sharp chin and looked at her for a while, and then slapped her hard!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ji Jingli also woke up, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but found that she was soft and had no strength......

"Hahaha!"

"Beauty, don't struggle, you, who have fallen into the unique crisp muscles and cartilage in our country's war world, are no different from a doll that can be manipulated and played with in front of this military master."