Chapter 223: The Great War Ends

Lu Ningan rushed desperately to the side of the off-road vehicle.

Fortunately, Feng Yilan did not awaken her memory, let alone become a phoenix demon king.

Just now, it was Feng Yilan who saw that the evil handsome was too powerful, and she was afraid that Lu Ning'an, Ling Xiaowu and others would be killed, so she wanted to kill the evil handsome.

And Huang San, who was in charge of "watching" Feng Yilan, felt that Feng Yilan was very reasonable...

Originally, Feng Yilan wanted to have a "Little Fireball Technique", but she felt in her heart that the "Little Fireball Technique" should not be able to kill that evil cultivator.

So, she simply followed her instincts, pinched a few spells, and then beat a flame out...

"Well, that's the way it is, I didn't expect that fire to work quite well... You won't blame me, brother, will you?" Feng Yilan lowered her head and pinched the corners of her clothes, like a child who had done something wrong.

Lu Ningan sighed.

What's weird, is it because she's worried about herself or because she shouldn't have destroyed that evil clan?

Forget it, thank her.

"Well, I don't blame you, you've done a great job, but try not to do it in the future."

Lu Ningan turned his head and looked around vigilantly, and was slightly relieved to see that no one had come over for the time being.

Then he continued to say to Feng Yilan, "But you were too conspicuous just now, there are still many anti-sect cultivators on the battlefield, it is easy for you to attract their attention if you continue to stay here, you can hide with Huang San first... Xiao Wu, why don't you drive them back to Aoba City first?"

Ling Xiaowu also knew that Feng Yilan's state at this time was unstable and should not receive too much attention, so he immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll take them back."

Although Feng Yilan didn't quite understand why she was afraid of those weak anti-sect cultivators, she still nodded obediently, and then got into the car.

"Xiao Wu, Huang San is unreliable, Cuihua will ask you to take care of it." Lu Ningan said to Ling Xiaowu, "I'll go back as soon as this side is over."

"Well, you have to be careful, don't do it yourself!"

After speaking, Ling Xiaowu immediately jumped into the car, stepped on the accelerator and went down, and the car left at a gallop.

Lu Ningan breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and returned to the battlefield.

The two evil clans have been completely wiped out, and all the evil cultivators who harbor evil seeds have also been sacrificed because of the "Evil King Blood Lotus".

On the battlefield, there were only a few hundred anti-sect monks left.

But when the overall situation was decided, these rebel monks had no intention of fighting and fled in all directions.

And the warriors of the Aoba takeaway and the monks of the various factions of the Xianmen also suffered heavy losses and were unable to catch up. jj.br>

With both sides unwilling to fight, the fighting soon subsided completely, and the medical team held meetings on the battlefield to try to save some more comrades.

There were also some fighters who still had physical strength and were organized to silently carry aside their comrades who had been confirmed dead.

There was a deep sense of sorrow wafting across the battlefield.

Lu Ningan put away the equipment on his body and silently participated in the handling work.

In today's battle, he asked himself that he had exhausted all his strength, but the impact on the entire battle situation was minimal.

What really affected the battle situation was the sleeping Jade Senior, the Demon Venerable who fought endlessly, the sword qi that broke through the sky, Feng Yilan who left in the car, and the Red Fan Immortal who stepped into the air.

In addition, it also includes the 100 powerful magic cannons, the formation that Zhuge Mingliang and the Yu family master have prepared for a long time, the Ling family master's lone evil general, the tiger mouth of Yushulin and Huang Buxiang, the close cooperation of the soldiers of each regiment, and so on

Only he, Lu Ning'an, Lu Ning'an, who cultivated the fifth-level "Sword Pill Array Talisman" of the ninth layer, played the smallest role.

But Lu Ningan's heart was greatly shocked.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, although today's battle gathered many masters, it can only be regarded as a small-scale "field encounter" in terms of the number of personnel, and it is completely different from the war between tens of millions of monks in ancient times.

But it was such a small-scale battle that made Lu Ningan profound

Realize the cruelty of war and the powerful brutality of the evil race.

It also made him see the tenacious will to fight and the tactical literacy of the Aoba warriors.

At the same time, he also had a deeper understanding of some of the things that Senior Yu and Yun Miaoxian had said before.

It also made him start to think deeply and have some ideas of his own.

Today's world is indeed not peaceful.

Racial battles cannot be compromised, and battles between evil and human races are inevitable.

But for the inhabitants of the entire Aoba Continent, stability is the most important thing, and it is also the main theme of today's society.

But prosperity and stability only belong to hundreds of millions of ordinary people, not to the Aoba warriors.

They need to use their blood and lives to defend this hard-won prosperity and stability.

Now Lu Ningan is also a member of the Qingye warriors, and by chance, he has become a more important high-level figure.

Lu Ningan felt a little proud, and at the same time felt a heavy pressure and sense of responsibility.

Before, he only regarded the position of deputy general manager of Aoba Takeaway as a temporary job, and he could resign or be fired at any time.

Although he also agrees with the concept of Aoba Takeaway, he has always had a faint sense of alienation from the company, and he does not fully regard himself as one of them.

But now, he has taken the job once and for all, and he is proud of it.

The positioning of Aoba takeout in my heart has also changed from "me and Aoba takeout" to "our Aoba takeout".

Driven by this mentality, Lu Ningan wanted to do something very, very much to enhance the overall strength of Aoba Takeaway.

But for a moment, he didn't know what to do...

"Mr. Lu."

Just as Lu Ningan was pondering, a shout suddenly sounded, waking him up.

Lu Ningan looked up and saw Zhuge Mingming, who was pale, standing in front of him.

"Ah, Mr. Chief!"

"Uh, my surname is Zhuge again." Zhuge Mingliang said respectfully, "But Mr. Lu, you still call me Xiao Ming."

"You laughed at Mr. Zhuge ." Lu Ningan immediately changed his name and asked, "You came to me, is there anything you want me to do?"

Lu Ningan's eyes lit up.

At this time, he wanted to do more things for Aoba Takeaway, and his fighting spirit was slow.

"Mr. Zhuge said, do you want me to pursue the Rebel Sect or investigate the Evil Clan? Why don't I bring you a meal? Or order a takeout? After fighting for so long, the soldiers must be hungry."

"No, no." Zhuge Mingliang waved his hand again and again and said, "I came to call you to ask you to go to a small meeting together, and the high-level leaders of all families and factions participated."

Is it a post-war summary meeting?

Lu Ningan thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I know! I'll go with you."