The Chicken Singing Fang can no longer be held, the white wolf knows very well, not only the Chicken Ming Fang can not be held, but also Luoxin Street and Funing Lane, the war zone that Wu You demarcated for everyone two days ago has been unable to hold it seven or eight times out of ten. They let them do this, not to mention the defense area that was originally guarded by the demons of Zhenjiang City.

The defense line of the demon clan monks was forced to shrink, and there was only a radius of the city lord's mansion, and there were no more than three demon monks in the entire Zhenjiang City, especially after the four demon kings went out to fight, and the attack of the beast tide at the moment seemed to be impossible to retreat at all.

The white wolf didn't plan to live, not really unwilling, but he knew that there was almost no such possibility, his mental power was exhausted, and he could no longer command more wolves, and now he had to drag his ruined body and make a last fight with the fierce beast.

The white wolf walked with his sword in his hand, did not charge, did not jump, but calmly walked towards the beast, like a man who had generously died. A tiger beast of the real human realm roared and pounced, its eyes full of fierce light, it had already knocked down two demon warriors in the Qi refining stage, and now it was going to tear the white wolf to pieces.

The white wolf's eyes were calm, it was the kind of silence that was more mournful than his heart died, his footsteps were staggered, his body flashed, the blood-dripping long sword in his hand was raised, the sword light spread out like a waterfall, the tiger beast was still in mid-air, and his body was cut in half by the waist, and the blood splashed down at once.

The white wolf was a little whiter. As if he didn't notice, he moved on.

Another bear beast from the fairyland ran over, and the ground shook wildly during the action, knocking down the white wolf like a chariot, blood spurted out of the white wolf's mouth and nose, and the sound of bones breaking was particularly harsh. The bear beast roared and pounced on the white wolf's body, its claws frantically slapping down.

In the middle of the sound, the white wolf, covered in wounds, stood up, the bear beast had been dismembered into minced flesh and piled up on the ground, his steps were no longer steady, he staggered forward, his expression did not change at all, as if he could not feel the pain of his bleeding body.

He just wants to move forward, or fall on the way forward.

Finally, after killing more than a dozen fierce beasts one after another, the white wolf was pecked out of several huge blood holes by two blazing eagles, and the white wolf finally couldn't hold on, and knelt on the ground with a long sword. He raised his head, his gaze calm and calm, and a blazing eagle flew down, flapping its wings in mid-air, blasting out a huge cloud of fire, enveloping the white wolf entirely.

"Give me death!" Two knife lights flew from behind the Jiming Fang, hitting the bodies of the two blazing eagles, directly blasting them in the air, and the white wolf that should have been devoured by the flames was only burned slightly, and the flames disappeared.

Several more powerful beasts let out all sorts of unpleasant squeaks and roars, and rushed towards the white wolf together, trying to drown him. At this moment, the white wolf's strength was exhausted, and it was burned by the flames again, and it was impossible for them to survive their attack.

There was a loud bang, and a meteorite fell in front of the white wolf in mid-air, and in the clump of gravel and dust, the several fierce beasts were all shaken away, and then the sword light appeared one after another, accurately killing several fierce beasts on the spot.

In front of the white wolf there was a domineering back.

After killing the beast, he turned around and picked up the white wolf: "We can't hold it here, let's retreat!"

This monk is none other than Zhao Batian.

The white wolf glanced at Zhao Batian, he had no intention of lingering, and wanted to shake his head and refuse, but when he saw Zhao Batian's appearance, he couldn't say anything if he refused.

Zhao Batian's left hand in front of him had empty sleeves, his arms were shoulder-length and disappeared, and his hair was not all gone, revealing a bloody scalp, and he didn't know how many injuries he had suffered all over his body, his robe had already fallen apart, and his personal protective armor had been torn.

Rao is like this, Zhao Batian still gives people a sense of domineering and fearlessness, just like a knife that has been curled but can still kill the enemy, a flame that can still devour all things although it is shaky.

Zhao Batian in front of him and Zhao Batian in Black Stone Ridge are like two people, and the tenacious Jin Ge aura on his body can't be concealed, and there is a hint of angry bullfighting.

In this bloody battle, many demons died in battle, and many demons grew.

The white wolf went to collect the body of the red sleeves, took the demons to withdraw from the Jiming Fang, and followed Zhao Batian back to the City Lord's Mansion, halfway through the white wolf saw that many demons were withdrawing from the original defense area, and the descendants of the City Lord's Mansion stepped forward to respond, and finally the entire battle line shrank in a circle, leaving only less than two-thirds of the original.

When he came to the City Lord's Mansion, the white wolf found that many leading demons had arrived, and Zhao Bofu, who was covered in blood, was sitting in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and his golden high-grade magic weapon was now inserted in front of his feet, looking like a flag.

"County Lord, I've brought you back from the White Wolf Division!" Zhao Batian came to Wu You, with a look of pride in his mission, and he didn't realize that there were blood beads on his head that kept sliding down his face.

Wu You didn't suffer any injuries, but his appearance was not much better, his clothes were dirty, the pigtails on his head were gone, and his hair was messy, and it was conceivable that he had withdrawn from the battle not long ago. However, it was this appearance of the county lord, not only did not make the white wolf feel that his majesty was damaged, but he also had some more admiration in his heart.

The previous county lord looked delicate, more like a delicate porcelain doll, for fear of breaking it if he touched it, but now, the county lord who was bathed in blood and fire has quietly transformed, whether it is from appearance or temperament, he is more like a predator.

It's not like, it's true.

The white wolf did not find Qi Potian and the fox demon proprietress , and many of the small leaders who were still there before are now gone, which means that most of them have died in battle, and they are seriously injured alive and are being treated in the city lord's mansion, and their original positions are replaced by monks below.

Li Ye's monk team has only more than 1,000 people left.

Wu You gathered the new old leaders together, stared at them with a temperament like iron, and before she spoke, she saluted first, and said solemnly: "The bloody battle has been so far, five thousand monks have died in battle, I hereby thank you for resisting the fierce beasts, protecting the Seven Holy Mountains and protecting His Royal Highness King An!"

Wei Weiwu hurriedly said: "Why should the county lord be like this, this is the war of the entire demon clan, and we have no shirk of responsibility." ”

Wu You nodded, and then solemnly said to everyone: "Next, there are not too many tactical arrangements, and there are no divisions of several war zones, we will hold the east of the City Lord's Mansion and fight until the last moment." ”

The battle began.

In fact, the battle has not stopped, because the beast tide has not been repulsed. The demons of Zhenjiang City have already seen clearly, it is impossible for this fierce beast in front of them to be repulsed, this is the final general attack of the fierce beasts and immortals on Zhenjiang City, and the only way to win is to kill all these immortals and fierce beasts.

Wu You, with Yoda Xiao and other monks, also participated in the front-line battle. In fact, when it comes to this point, there is no longer any front-line formation, there are fights everywhere, and even in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, there are powerful immortals and fierce beasts that break through, and they are in close contact with the team led by Zhao Bofu.

Zhao Batian was arranged to fight with Li Ye's team of monks, and he led a team of elite monks from the City Lord's Mansion, all of whom were masters above the real realm. Zhao Bofu's intention in this arrangement is obvious, to ensure Wu You's absolute safety. In the case that the entire Zhenjiang City was about to be destroyed, Zhao Bofu's arrangement reflected the demon monks' heartfelt respect for Wu You and Li Ye.

Zhao Batian had already lost an arm, because of the fierce battle, there was no time for one to grow another, he disliked the empty sleeves floating in the way, so he simply cut it shoulder to shoulder, just holding a knife in his hand and fighting at the forefront with an elite monk, and the fight was extremely fierce.

Wu You saw it very clearly, there were immortals in front of Zhao Batian to compete with the other party, without immortals, he roared and fought with fierce beasts in close quarters, trying to save aura, unlike many demons who knew that they were dead and went to death generously, Zhao Batian never gave up his desire for victory, he shouted to the demons while fighting, and used words to inspire them to fight bravely and strive for victory.

Although Zhao Batian's words are always only a few words, they can't be simpler, as if he can't say anything deeper into his heart, but he always fights in the most dangerous place, so the effect is always good, and the demon warrior next to him may not have hope for victory, but absolutely no one is cheating and cheating.

In this way, Zhao Batian led the demon warriors to bombard and kill groups of fierce beasts, exterminating one group of immortals after another, and his original realm of the Heavenly Immortal Realm actually went further in the fierce battle and successfully broke through to the True Immortal Realm. This was a great boost to morale.

However, for the entire stormy battle situation, Zhao Batian's achievements are still too small, after all, he is just a true fairyland, no matter how strong he is, he can't fight against Taiyi True Immortal and Golden Fairyland, so the overall situation of the war has not changed because of this.

I don't know how long it was, Zhao Batian swallowed one pill after another, which was used to restore the aura and treat his injuries, until the pill bottles were empty and the battle was nearing the end.

Coming to an end, it's not because it's going to win, it's about to lose.

Six or seven thousand fierce beasts, led by hundreds of immortals, surrounded the area near the City Lord's Mansion, which was only two or three thousand demons, and launched a decisive attack. Many of the demons were forced to retreat, because there were fewer and fewer companions around them, and they had to shrink their defenses and have companions to rely on before they could continue to fight.

But Zhao Batian guarded the street and was unwilling to retreat.

I don't know how many times he was knocked into the ruins by the opponent, Zhao Batian stood up coughing up blood in the unacceptable gaze of the immortals, and then he raised the long knife in his hand with one hand and let out a hysterical roar: "For our relatives and friends, for the place where we have lived for generations, for the demon clan, kill!"

He rushed to the boundless beasts and immortals in front of him again.

There were already only fifty or sixty demons behind him, but none of them flinched, but when he flew out, they also flew up one after another.

In one shot, dozens of fierce beasts were killed and injured, and Zhao Batian had new injuries on his body, and even blood spilled out of his ears.

"For the sake of the demon clan, kill!" Zhao Batian flew up again, and the thirty-four demon warriors behind him flew up at the same time, without hesitation.

When this round of attacks stopped, Zhao Batian was half-kneeling at the corner of the street, there were only a dozen demons behind him, but in front of him, there were more than a hundred fierce beasts and several immortals.

The real realm immortal led by Zhao Batian was out of temper, and his injury was not light, and he swallowed the pill while saying seriously: "Surrender, Zhao Batian, you are indeed worthy of being a genius of the demon clan, as long as you are willing to surrender to the Immortal Court, whether you stay in the Demon Clan as a demon king, or go to the Immortal Court to serve as an immortal official, the Immortal Court will not treat you badly." I promise you, you will never break your word!"

Zhao Batian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed out loud, "Don't fart, even if I, Zhao Batian, die in battle, I will not give in to you!"

The True Immortal Immortal frowned, looking a little incomprehensible, "Why? Zhao Batian, with your ingenuity, you should be able to see that your defeat is already decided, why do you still have to fight to the death? As long as you are willing to surrender, we can let your father and son go to the Immortal Court, now that the Immortal Court is the time to employ people, you can show your strength, with your qualifications, it is possible to impact the Da Luo Jin Immortal, why fold here?"

Zhao Batian shook his head, his expression was extremely serious, as if he was talking about his beliefs, "If it had been a month ago, I might have surrendered to you, and I might have persuaded my father to surrender, but not now." I'd rather die here. ”

"Why?" the immortal asked again.

Zhao Batian smiled, "Because King An Li Ye, it was he who let me know what kind of demeanor the husband should have, how he should live, so that he can be recognized and respected, and how the husband lives and how he dies is meaningful." ”

"Li Ye?" the immortal was furious, "just because of that mere mortal?"

"Who do you have to look down on King An? He is a hundred times stronger than you!"

Zhao Batian stared at the immortals, "Of course, it's not just because of King An. And because of my father. I finally knew how I should live to make him happy and proud. In fact, I'm not afraid to tell you more, I used to think that everyone knew me, recognized me, and respected me, so that I could see that I was capable. ”

"It wasn't until not long ago that I found out that in fact, no matter how many people envy you and respect you, it doesn't matter, no matter how many people think you have ability, there is nothing to show off, the important thing is that you must make your father happy and proud! Because only he is the one who has paid the most for you, expects you the most, and really wants you to become stronger! Make him happy and proud with his own actions, that is the truly precious and meaningful thing!"

The words fell, Zhao Batian suddenly rose from the ground, slashed at the head of the immortal with a knife in one hand, the sword light was like the moon, the momentum was like an abyss, his whole person was like a fierce beast, exuding a breathtaking sense of oppression, he roared: "Do you know, Zhenjiang City, it is my father's cover! You dare to invade Zhenjiang City, dare to kill my demon clan monks in Zhenjiang City, dare to violate my father's majesty, let him be injured and make him unhappy, I, Zhao Batian, must slaughter you today!"

This knife was full of anger, and it was still in mid-air, when there was a faint sound of thunder coming out, and the black clouds on the sky rolled purple lightning suddenly, making people's hearts tremble.

The immortal's face changed greatly, and he couldn't care about arguing with Zhao Batian, his eyes were full of disbelief: "How is it possible, you actually entered the Tao with a knife?!" No, this is not a knife to enter the Tao, but a filial piety...... Initiation?"

However, no matter what Zhao Batian used to enter the Dao, the power of his sword made the immortals frightened, and he didn't dare to fight hard at all, and in a hurry, he raised countless spiritual energy barriers in front of him, wanting to block this knife.

But he failed.

The knife sliced through his barrier like tofu, and finally slashed at him, killing him instantly.

Zhao Batian's body did not stop, and he swung his knife again and again, killing the immortals and fierce beasts behind him.

People in the world often say that the prodigal son does not change his money, so as to illustrate the preciousness of the prodigal son's return. What the world doesn't say is that the prodigal son who turns back often has a pure heart. Because when they turn back, they understand why they are looking back.

Looking back, you can see what they really value and really care about.

When you turn around, you'll be able to protect these things.

......

While Wu You was fighting, he saw Zhao Batian roaring and rushing into the group of fierce beasts without hesitation, and he was overwhelmed by the fierce beasts in a blink of an eye, but he still fought endlessly with a long knife with one hand, and his obsidian-like eyes couldn't help but be a little strange.

Around her, there were all demons lying in pools of blood, few of them were completely limbs, and many of them were directly bombarded into slag in the fierce battle, and they could not be traced back to annihilation. But even so, in the face of the attack of the fierce beasts, the demon warriors rarely retreated.

There were already only two or three thousand demon soldiers in Zhenjiang City, and the battle damage was close to nine-tenths, so the morale should have collapsed and completely fled and surrendered at ordinary times. But now not only did no demon warrior surrender, but even Zhao Bofu, the city lord of Zhenjiang, had no intention of retreating at all.

If this kind of battle continues, not only will Zhao Bofu die, but he will probably have to watch Zhao Batian die in battle, and in the face of the siege of powerful beasts and immortals, Zhao Bofu will not be able to effectively take care of Zhao Batian.

Several mountain-like fierce beasts rushed in front of him, Wu You swung his fist again and again, and the bursting fists were straight into pillars, piercing the bodies of these fierce beasts, often with one punch that could make a powerful fierce beast fall on the spot. The spells of the two immortals attacked, and she quickly dodged, jumping nimbly through the ruins, dodging all the spells that came in succession.

Her brow furrowed even tighter.

Because there are fewer and fewer demons around me.

Wu You even couldn't help it, and wanted to open his mouth to say to these demons, you guys retreat.

Because the outcome of the battle is already obvious, sacrifice seems meaningless at this moment - because it does not change anything.

But Wu You couldn't say this, she could see that almost every demon warrior was fighting with the will to die. Although she didn't understand this behavior very well, she couldn't bear to refute it.

For a young county lord who grew up in the princess of Chang'an Horse Mansion, life is in the leisure of fine clothes and food, willful and foolish, fantasizing about one thing - that is also what all girls will think about: who will marry in the future and who will live with for the rest of their lives.

In addition, even cultivation is actually only incidental.

What is the country, the country, the country, the county lord does not need to worry about it at all, because there are many people with lofty ideals who will worry about it. The children of the clan can become officials, and even hold high positions, but they must not be high-ranking and powerful, which will only bring disaster to themselves - this is what the father of the horse said to the county lord.

When his father said these words to Wu You, he often swallowed a name that came to his lips: Li Xian.

So in such an environment, from childhood to adulthood, the county lord actually only did one thing: to become Li Ye's follower. Because Li Ye is the person Wu You identifies and will live with her for the rest of her life in the future. When Li Xian had not yet fallen on Bagong Mountain, that was also the meaning of her colt father and princess mother.

As a clan woman, that's the whole meaning of her life.

If it weren't for the chaos in the world, if the world was still peaceful, Wu You's future life trajectory would be to marry into King An's mansion in a beautiful way, become Princess An, and then marry and teach children, and live his life plainly but happily.

Because he was wholeheartedly for Li Ye, Wu You thought about Li Ye in everything, and did not hesitate to sacrifice himself in Fengqi Mountain, but also to block the sword of the Immortal Court for Li Ye.

She is just simply for Li Ye.

What Li Min, what national affairs, that is Li Ye's great cause, but not hers.

She also didn't understand Kuang Fu Sheji's feelings and Jin Ge's iron horse's spirit.

She was always just a simple girl.

Originally, she would never have understood this.

If this is the case, even if she really becomes Princess An, she is just a delicate county lord under the protection of Li Ye's wings, and she will never have the qualifications to stand side by side with Li Ye and rule the world together.

There are many princesses in every dynasty and generation, but throughout the ages, there has been only one queen.

Now, after the battle in Zhenjiang City, seeing these demons die one after another, Wu You's heart was touched, and she suddenly understood a lot of things that she had not been able to understand in her simple life for more than ten years.

These demon warriors, some of them shouted for the demon clan before they died, some fought side by side with relatives and friends until the last moment, and some hugged the fierce beast and died together, roaring for whom to avenge it, and some were shouting about the demon clan's plan.

The scene of a bloody battle of a group to the last moment cannot be unmoved by anyone who watches it.

Many scenes came to Wu You's mind, Lijian hugged Qi Potian's corpse, gritted his teeth and sobbed and shouted to him to open his eyes; the fox demon proprietress half-knelt at the end of the long street, but her eyes looked at the corpses of the wolf demon and the embarrassment demon at the moment of death; and the figure of the white wolf holding the blood-dripping sword, turning his back to the red sleeves in the pool of blood, and firmly walking towards the fierce beast......

She remembered that when she was a child, Li Ye would often look up at the sky after practicing the battle formation with her and Shangguan Chengcheng with clay figures, and said to them in a high-spirited and pious tone: "One day, I, Li Ye, will devote myself to the world and fight for the world of Datang!"

What is the world?

At that time, Wu You didn't understand.

Wu You's gaze swept over the ruined Zhenjiang City, swept over the corpses of demon warriors and the figures fighting with fierce beasts, her eyes had a light of enlightenment, and she murmured in a low voice: "It turns out ...... This is the world. ”

At this moment, Wu You was in Zhenjiang City, and Li Ye was in Qisheng Mountain.

But this moment is the closest Wu You has come to Li Ye in more than ten years.

At this moment, the county lord really got to know her man.