Chapter 362: The Meaning of Battle

Yu Wenlie pulled the two of them to the side, he now understood that he was catching up with the rebellion of Barazal, Barazar planned to take advantage of the Banshee King's trapping, and united with the 'Twilight King' to launch a coup d'état, Yu Wenlie secretly analyzed the situation, although the Prophet of Death is a sage, but Balazar and this Saudi are both pseudo-emperor powerhouses, the two are not under the Prophet of Death, and Balazar seems to have been premeditated for a long time, and now he has mastered the Forgotten Capital, and there are so many elite masters, the Prophet of Death has fallen behind.

The soul lamp in the Forgotten Hall was flashing with white flames, the atmosphere in the hall was solemn and abnormal for a while, the pseudo-saint Saudi began to approach with a large number of people, Balazar was also ready to do it, Yu Wenlie secretly shouted bad luck, he was going to make a windfall from the hands of the Prophet of Death, but he didn't expect to be involved in this turmoil, and he would lose his life if he accidentally lost his life, Yu Wenlie now had no intention of helping the Prophet of Death to quell the rebellion, he just wanted to get out of this dangerous place quickly, but it seemed impossible, Yu Wenlie pulled out Chongyue, it seems that today is inevitable A bloody battle!

The Death Prophet was very angry and surprised by Balazal's rebellion, but his expression did not show a trace of panic and said, "Commander Yan Huang, if you deal with this kind of dog-like thing, I won't let you take action!"

The blood in Banazal's hand formed a pair of huge claws, sharp teeth grew out of his mouth, and he laughed angrily: "The Prophet of Death was forced to surrender to the Banshee King back then, don't you still see the situation clearly? It is impossible for the Banshee King to escape from the hands of the Black Dragon Prince, who is a demigod, and soon she will go to hell to accompany you!"

The golden light flashed in the hands of the Death Prophet, a heart glowing with golden light, the Night Stalker who rushed towards the Death Prophet's face became extremely ugly, his body was stiff and trembling a little, and then a scene that surprised Yu Wenlie happened, Yu Wenlie even couldn't believe his eyes, the arrogant and arrogant Night Stalker actually knelt on the ground with weak knees, and told the Death Prophet for mercy, Yu Wenlie was stunned by the comedic scene, and at the same time his heart was full of contempt for Balazal, the force is high and there is a fart, but he is just a minion.

The Prophet of Death sat back in his seat and stroked his golden heart and said: "When you defeated the Dark Demon Lord when the queen defeated the Dark Demon King, I advised your majesty to stay without killing you, and now you dare to rebel and should have broken your 'demon heart' to make your soul scatter, but now that the queen is trapped, and our clan is at war with the Black Dragon Clan, it is the time to use people not to kill you first!"

Banazar prostrated like a pug, and the Prophet of Death looked sideways at Saudi Arabia and said, "You are Moursa, the Twilight King's subordinate!"

Moursa was also a little confused by the sudden incident, gathered his troops together, and stared vigilantly at the Death Prophet, who held it in his hand and said: " Our Forsaken Alliance and Twilight's Hammer will quickly come to the well water and not violate the river water, this time the Black Dragon Prince vainly tried to make my Banshee King Xià's Dark War God Armor, you go back to tell Sù Twilight King Rennes, the conspiracy of the Black Dragon Prince will soon be broken, and my King will return to control the Forsaken Alliance, if the Twilight King dares to make trouble behind, Your Majesty's temper should be known, my Forgotten Alliance does not care about fighting with Twilight's Hammer! Now you go!"

Moresa will be suspicious and leave with his subordinates, Yu Wenlie has become wary of the Death Prophet, this woman is too terrifying, this woman shocked the Twilight King with a few words, maybe the Night Stalker's rebellion is his bitter plan, the Death Prophet eats people and does not spit out bones, maybe he has been calculated in a certain game, Yu Wenlie now just wants to get that tempting commission safely.

Back on the starship, Yu Wenlie was ready to save the Banshee King alone, in fact, since the Prophet of Death hired him, he was destined to save the Banshee King, he was connected with the fate of the Banshee King at this time, if this rescue failed, I am afraid that the angry Prophet of Death will give the Yanhuang mercenary group to the Banshee King to accompany the burial.

Yu Wenlie grabbed the snoring Night Spirit from the side and said, "Good guy! You can snort like this in just two minutes, don't pretend to be asleep, let's go!" The Night Spirit closed his eyes and shook his head again and again: "No! It turned out that after Yu Wenlie returned to the ship, he gathered everyone together and discussed the employment with everyone, because the black dragon mound was extremely dangerous, Yu Wenlie planned to take the night spirit to go, after all, if he was in danger and let the night spirit become a cat woman, so as to save his life, the night spirit was timid and afraid of death and was extremely reluctant to hear it, she slept well and ate well on the star navigation ship, so she didn't want Yu Wenlie to complete any dangerous employment.

Yu Wenlie put the night spirit on his shoulder and walked out of the Wuji Palace, for the development plan of the Yanhuang Regiment, the star ship in the night sky floated above the dead Dan Loren, the breeze caressed the Gu nest, the night spirit shrunk into a ball and cried with a sad face, Yu Wenlie jumped off the star ship and disappeared into the night sky.

Teno leaned on the railing not far away, as if admiring the soft moonlight, not far away Yu Wenzhan stood in front of the railing, looking at the dark earth, as if looking for Yu Wenlie's figure, Teno stretched his waist and leaned against the railing

Sitting on the lawn, he picked a white flower and toyed with it between his fingers, as if thoughtfully: "Thank you!" The lord said that it was not for you to detoxify me that day, I'm afraid I ...... with the lord's guild" Teno's eyes were fixed on the white flower from beginning to end, but this sentence was obviously said to Yuwen Zhan, who was standing not far away.

Yuwen Zhan's eyes were still demented, he shook his head slowly, and let out a muffled snort, Yuwen Zhan turned around and prepared to leave, Teno seemed to open the conversation box and said with great interest: "We have been fighting side by side for so long, and now it is rare to have such a free time, why don't you sit down and have a good chat?"

Yuwen Zhan was stunned and said without any appreciation: "No...... I ...... You want to practice boxing!" Yuwen Zhan suddenly turned around, and the sluggishness in his eyes had been replaced by battle intent: "I...... I really want to ...... with you Genuine...... Fight a ...... It's not a competition...... It's a battle of life and death!"

Teno looked at Yuwen Zhan and chuckled: "The lord named you Zhan! I want you to be his double fist to fight for him, and I am the blade of the lord, and my will to fight is completely subordinate to the lord, have you ever seen a blade that fights, as long as the lord's will I will cut off a qiē!" Tenno rejected Yuwen Zhan, and the reason was that fighting with Yuwen Zhan would lose the combat value he had always believed in.

Yuwen Zhan naturally didn't understand a word of Tenno's words and said, "You...... Cowardice?"

Teno threw the flower in his hand down the starship and looked at the dark moon in the sky and said: "There is no cowardice and bravery for a blade, only sharp and dull, in a battle I never care about the outcome of the battle, in order to be sharper, God let my body when fighting, pain pulls me closer to hell, in pain to understand the battle, in the battle to understand life and death, this is my way of fighting!"

Yuwen Zhan continued to walk to the side to practice boxing and said, "I'...... I don't know...... What the...... The way of war, but I believe in me...... Target...... Fist...... than you...... Talented...... The knife is more combative!"

Teno and Yuwen Zhan have been secretly competing intentionally or unintentionally, Teno has a genius fighting talent, and their fighting styles are very similar, but every time it is undoubtedly Teno who steals the limelight from Yuwen Zhan, Teno smiled: "It turns out that your plane qì also has human nature, who is stronger can only be seen in the battle!"