Public proclamation? The furious Zuo Lishan finally sobered up, but it was too unwilling to go back like this, and just thinking about it, an armor-piercing innate bone arrow that pierced through the two inscriptions struck again in the dense forest in front of him, and the trace of true yuan power and boundless power around the arrow body made the arrow easily shoot through the protective body and battle armor on the herald's body.

Zuo Lishan on the side looked at the arrows passing through the herald's chest in a daze, and then looked at the military order in his hand, and suddenly his head was big, and finally let people start to retreat with the herald's body. However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is heartbreaking, how can the shadowy figure behind him make Zuo Lishan retreat so easily.

Looking at the robe that fell again beside him, Zuo Lishan's only remaining sanity was instantly extinguished, and he picked up his sword and rushed in the direction of Zhou Jin. The people who stayed behind looked at each other, and then left one of them to retreat with the herald and the bodies of the sacrificed people, and then chased Zuo away from the mountain.

However, how could the covering array under the formation banner laid by the excellent beast bones of the Congenital Liyun Beast be so easy to find, Zhou Jin, who let go of Zuo Lishan, instantly launched a large array, and the people behind Zuo Lishan let Zhou Jin all be wiped out. Looking at the barbarian elite in the array, Zhou Jin then entered the battle one by one, the true yuan gathered, and the hand holding the knife waved a trace of afterimage, the battle was called a madness, and the burning Zhou Jin had no enemy at all.

The chasing Zuo Lishan didn't see Zhou Jin's figure for a while, after all, he was worried about his subordinates, and he didn't know whether everyone retreated or chased after him after he left, and the worried Zuo Lishan slowly walked towards the way he came. At this time, on the way from which he came, eighty-five corpses appeared straight in front of Zuo Lishan, and his eyes were instantly scarlet.

Looking at the corpses of the people in front of him, and then at Zhou Jin, who was carrying a war knife not far away, the blood that was still dripping from the knife made Zuo Lishan's eyes instantly shed endless blood tears, which were tears of remorse. However, he was not the only one who shed blood and tears on the battlefield, and the sadness in the heart of Zhou Jin, who had been killed in countless robes and the main generals of the army, would not be much worse than his left mountain.

There is no need for words, Zuo Lishan, who is furious, is full of true yuan, and his natural combat skills are combined with attribute thunder and lightning to move forward. Looking at Zuoli Mountain, which was surrounded by the power of thunder and lightning and came with the momentum of the peak, Zhou Jin's long-suppressed battle spirit broke out instantly, and Zhou Jin, who had been promoted to the peak in the blink of an eye, showed the supreme style of the Confucian sword technique with the resolute intention of death and no life. Dense. I have a heroic journey.

The extreme moves met, and it was Zuo Lishan who finally fell, and Zhou Jin, who had all his blood refined into essence blood, was no longer something that anyone could easily shake at this time. How could the body that had been devastated now not be able to resist the injury of this attribute talent, the strength of Zhou Jin's body with a body of essence and blood had already reached a bottleneck, and the breakthrough of his state of mind was not known to have improved much in his own strength.

Turning away the power of thunder and lightning in his body, he looked up at the pterosaur department in the sky that seemed to be aware, Zhou Jin reined in the body and slowly retreated, now is not the time, and let them spend some time leisurely. After all, the previous battle consumed some of the power of the True Yuan, and Zhou Jin, who had set foot on the edge of the dense forest again, set up a large array at the edge of the dense forest and slowly breathed, by the way, he looked at the movement of the barbarian army in front of him.

Outside the dense forest, when the only remaining subordinate from Zuo Lishan arrived with the herald and the corpses of everyone, Yu Wenlin was dazzled, "Idiot, what about Zuo Lishan." "When Lord Baiwei gave the order to retreat, the person who gave the order was shot, and the people who withdrew again were also chased and shot by the other party.

Yu Wenlin, who was angry and crazy, scolded: "Ah......, this idiot, how stupid is he, let him come to see me when Zuo Lishan comes back." Find a place for these corpses to be placed first, and I will let him see with his own eyes whose life his stupidity is playing. ”

However, at this time, Zuo Lishan, who was already under Huangquan Road, was destined to no longer be able to see the corpses in this place with his own eyes, he was not only taking the lives of the people under his command to perform, but he was even holding his own lives.

The remnant sun is beginning to appear, the dusk is falling, this sad day is finally coming to an end, and Zuo Lishan, who has not come back for a long time, and the people under his command have also added countless shadows to Yu Wenlin's heart, and the figure that has not been seen at this time may never be seen again in this life.

The instructions for help have not been issued for a long time, and the Zuo Lishan Department under his command may have been destroyed, and Yu Wenlin's state of mind at this time can be described as anxious. Will the recovered remnants still be remnants, and as night falls, who is the prey and who is the hunter at that time?

The people who were gilding their footsteps back and forth thought for a long time and finally made a decision, "Pass on our military order, the whole army retreats, and marches in the direction where the army is." "Compared with the punishment under the military order, Yu Wenlin is more willing to take his people back intact, a battle where the time and place are favorable, and the strength is obviously about to be at a disadvantage, he Yu Wenlin can't find a reason to convince himself to fight.

Zhou Jin, who was at his peak at the edge of the dense forest, raised his eyes and quietly looked at the retreating army in front of him, was it to lure the enemy or really to retreat? Zhou Jin, who was not allowed to vein, hesitated for a while, and the group finally survived, should he provoke a war again? Thinking of the last goodbye look in the Lonely Night Realm, Zhou Jin was suddenly gloomy, will he live?

However, there are thousands of ways to live, and stealing life and crossing the borders are both living, since you want to live, then you should live your own posture. Looking at the retreating barbarian army, Zhou Jin took out a bone-colored big bow from the Sumeru ring, and opened the bow and took the arrow in an instant.

Yu Wenlin, who had already decided to retreat, was once again disturbed by the noise coming from behind him, and suddenly the flames burst out, "Are you on the first day on the battlefield?" The composure and perseverance that you should have as a tribal warrior are where you put it now? ”

"My lord, the person who destroyed Zuo Lishan's department after the previous military stroke appeared again, and this time he shot and killed the commander of Qing Wu Baiwei behind the palace, and Qing Wu Baiwei was calming down the people who were in turmoil." Hearing this, Yu Wenlin looked at the guards in front of him who seemed to be unwilling, and his expression was suddenly gloomy, Zuo Qingwei had destroyed the defenders of Xie Yangshan and Liuyunwei too easily, plus the 10,000 people who had been killed before, and now if they want everyone to retreat without a fight, how many people can be willing.

What's more, the other party has only appeared in front of him so far, and he is about to retreat without even seeing the remnants of the enemy, how can everyone be convinced? Looking at the anticipation in the eyes of everyone around him, Yu Wenlin slowly closed his eyes, and there was no need to bring the team when the hearts of the people were scattered, maybe only the people who had really experienced the lessons of blood and tears would wake up.

That's it, let's go with them, not to mention who killed the deer only knows if they have really fought, they are the left Qingwei of the tribal guard, the three guards of the feather under the command of Gongzi Yu, since they want to fight, then come, how can they really be afraid of anyone on the battlefield?

The eyes that suddenly opened were a cold light, and Yu Wenlin, who had already realized it, left all his scruples, rode in front alone, and led the army straight to the dense forest. Even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den ahead, but will I, Yu Wenlin, not have the courage to break through?