Seeing Fan Ye's helpless face, Yelu suddenly realized that he had made the wrong object.

His eyes turned slightly, and he came to the man in white clothes and wearing a white fox mask in front of the Mexican army.

With such a posture of immortal wind bones, it must be someone invited by the Mo Kingdom to restrain Fan Ye.

Just as he was about to spit out the fragrance again, the soft and glutinous voice resounded over the battlefield again.

"The people of the Yan Kingdom listened to it, and if they wanted to live, they immediately put down the weapons in their hands."

"As long as you tie your hands to a rope, you can get out of the minefield safely."

The voice fell along with the countless purple thunders in the sky, and the purple thunder light was dazzling in the daytime.

In the eyes of the soldiers of the Yan Army, they turned into countless cages of cold iron, trapping them in cages under the wrath of heaven one after another.

Only then did Yelu set his eyes on Su Qingtian, and saw the little girl smile like nectar at him.

Looking at the little girl's smile, Yelu suddenly shuddered.

The cold oozing from his back made him feel bad.

The magnificent spell in front of him completely shocked Fan Ye.

His eyes were shining, and he admired the indescribable scene.

This was a Heavenly Rank technique that he had never worshiped since he had entered the Heavenly Sect for so many years.

When he looked at Su Qingtian again, Fan Ye already looked like a nymphomaniac.

Not to mention that the little girl was born very well, she is so talented that she is so talented.

Senior brother's vision is really as sharp as ever.

Wrong......

Fan Ye shook his already confused head, and said in his heart that this little girl's talent was three points stronger than that of her senior brother.

I don't know if I can learn a few hands from the little girl if I follow my senior brother?

Seeing this situation, Nie Chen no longer stood in front of Su Qingtian.

The little lady's strength became stronger and stronger every time, which made Nie Chen also admire.

The little gray wolf in his arms seemed to be able to distinguish who sent the spell, and he had lost his previous fear, and leisurely nested in Nie Chen's arm and watched the thunder flicker.

Facing Su Qingtian's words, the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom in the center of the Purple Thunder Cage looked at Ye Lucai one after another.

Naturally, they would not surrender, even if they were not afraid of Yelucai, they would desperately defend their self-esteem as Yanguo people.

Time passed little by little, and Yan Jun stayed up like this.

The roar of thunder and lightning fell on their hearts at once.

"Don't panic, everyone!"

Yelu suddenly thought of something, and said loudly to Su Qingtian, "Don't think I don't know, all the magic circles of your cultivators need spiritual power to maintain. ”

"General Ben wants to see how long you can hold such a huge magic circle?"

"If you have the ability, let this thunder bombard me for three days and three nights, otherwise General Ben will definitely be able to lead the army to escape!"

When the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom heard Yelucai say this, they suddenly felt very reasonable.

One by one, they began to sit cross-legged on the ground, preparing for a long struggle.

Nowadays, the spiritual power of the mainland is scarce, and the most abundant deep mountains are guarded by the four major sects, and the other scattered sects can only rely on the thin scattered spiritual power everywhere for cultivation.

It is precisely because of this that although there are immortal cultivators in the continent, although they are scattered all over the four countries, they have a time to show up.

Nor can the sect Dao method be popularized to the entire continent.

With the passage of time, although the world knows about immortal cultivators, they have long regarded them as hidden legends or half-immortals.

And the sect is naturally hidden in the mountains, and does not have much contact with the world.

Ye Lucai's words also cut into the worries of Lu Chenyi and Fan Ye, they didn't know how much spiritual power Su Qingtian had in his body.

After all, there is a bottom line for outstanding talent, and being able to sacrifice such a magic circle does not mean that it can be maintained.

Su Qingtian was rarely stunned.

Indeed, when she made repeated moves, she really forgot that she was no longer the head of Ling Jian Sect, but a little girl who was almost six years old.

I also forgot that the residual spiritual power in my body was only one-third of that of my peak.

If it weren't for Yelu's reminder, if he continued to be so presumptuous, he would have really consumed this little body.

It's a pity that no matter how loud Yelucai's calculation is, it can't be realized.

For the current Su Qingtian, maintaining the root of this magic circle is not a big deal.

Although she only had one-third of her spiritual power in her body, she could last for more than a month with this kind of low-level magic circle in front of her.

However, the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom could not last for three days, and they would be obediently tied up and captured.

"Grandpa, Qingtian is hungry, let's go back."

Su Qingtian rode Yinxue to Old Man Xiao's side, "They won't be able to come out without ten days and half a month." ”

Old General Xiao, who was still a little worried, instantly smiled when he heard the words of his little granddaughter.

It seems that their little baby's magic array can hold the Yanguo army for more than half a month, and whether they choose to survive by brutal means such as hard support or cannibalism, or finally give up resistance and surrender.

For Mexico, it is a great thing.

"Mengfang, let's withdraw to the camp."

Old General Xiao lovingly held Su Qingtian in his arms and said to Meng Fang, "Let them be presumptuous here." ”

Where is the presumptuous foundation of the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom, they are all locked in place, watching the figures of the soldiers of the Mexican Kingdom gradually moving away.

At first, some people wanted to take advantage of Xiao Jiajun's absence to escape from this prison.

Who knows, before the hand stretched out a few inches, it was hit by the electric wire splashed by the purple thunder.

The whole person bounced and landed in the middle of the soldiers, dizzy and dizzy.

Looking down again, the arm that wanted to be tested was already half scorched.

There is no longer any possibility of escaping, only dry up.

They were looking forward to what General Jerod had said.

Everyone looked anxiously at the purple cage, hoping that it would disappear into the sky without warning the next moment.

Unfortunately, four or five hours passed.

In the distance, the sky was low, and the Purple Thunder Cage showed no signs of dispersing, but looked particularly magnificent in the drooping twilight.

The thunder and lightning seemed to grow thicker and thicker, and the roaring thunder became a life-threatening charm, striking at the panicked hearts of the soldiers.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

The hungry stomach is constantly sending out signals.

The soldiers of the Yan Kingdom have not eaten water and rice since the first battle yesterday, if they really want to stay up for three days and three nights in this unobstructed world, wouldn't they really be starved to death of thirst and thirst? !

"Dying on the battlefield is still sacrificing one's life for the country, what's the matter if you starve to death!"

"I knew that I would have surrendered just now, at least there was hope for survival, and maybe I could escape back while there were many people."

"Yes, we have 300,000 people, where can they see so many of our prisoners of war."

"Hey, I still think that I will definitely win this time, and go back to see my daughter-in-law and daughter as soon as possible."

"I don't know if their orphans and widows are being bullied at home."

One complaint after another began to sound everywhere in the Yan Army.

(End of chapter)