Huangzhou City God's Temple, this is the place where the beliefs of the people of Huangzhou are condensed.

Zao Wou-ki's face was sallow, he hadn't eaten for more than ten days, and the repeated battles had overdrawn his vitality, even the immortals couldn't bear it, and he himself was the leader of the martial arts alliance, he loved the people, and would rather give food to others than enjoy a bite to himself.

The old man Fu who taught Zhang Wu to dance was also there, his left arm was wrapped in gauze, and it had been infiltrated by black blood, so you can know how much he suffered, he was an old man, his life was short, and he suffered so much, this is not ready to live in his heart.

There are many masters of the wasteland standing around, all of them are Danjin characters, immortals are not so easy to cultivate, and it is not easy for a state to produce one.

These people are weak, hungry, and have to fight, but they have no complaints, their eyes are resolute, and they regard death as home.

"The enemy is already reorganizing the army, and it will come in in a while, this is the last time we break through, if it doesn't work, don't work hard, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, give the secret recipe of the dragon birthday incense, and take it back in the future" Zhao Wouji was physically and mentally exhausted, and his eyes were dim.

"Alliance leader, no, without the formula, the Son of Heaven is not easy to deal with, and if he loses the foundation in his hand, the enemy will be even more unscrupulous, and he will kill if he wants, so what is it? As long as we hold on a little longer, someone from the outside world will definitely come to help when they get the news!"

"Our people can't hold it" Zao Wou-Ki stood on a high place, looking at the scenery of Huangzhou City, a wail and desolation, there is no food and water, in a few days, this is a dead city, and there are no people, what is the use of the dragon birthday incense formula?

And the so-called aid is just self-deception, these Danjin masters don't have enough vision, they don't know the general trend of the world, they can let several great sects jointly dispatch, only three or five people in the entire Taiyuan have this ability, each of them is powerful and subdued the four seas, who dares to offend?

The friend he knows, the best mixed is only Nan Fansheng, a peerless great assassin, but even if Nan Fansheng comes in person, he will only send his life, and a few godfathers outside are waiting, if it is not for the gods to come, it is useless for anyone to come.

With the formula in hand, those great sects dare not use force, for fear that the jade will be burned, and the gains will outweigh the losses, otherwise as long as there is a godfather, the wasteland will fall.

But the attack never stopped, and after a while, a wave of people put pressure on Zao Wou-Ki and created a panicked and dignified atmosphere for the people of Huangzhou, this trick was really useful, and he really couldn't bear it.

"Fu Lao, do you still have contact with that little brother Zhang Wu?" When the matter came to an end, Zao Wou-Ki instead thought of Zhang Wu, that dragon appearance, which could not be forgotten for a long time, and often speculated about how far Zhang Wu could go.

"Dudu tried to contact him, but the communication base was cut off by the enemy a few days ago, and the phone couldn't go out, and there was no contact" Old man Fu was very tired, as long as he gave him a bed, he could sleep if he fell, and now he was holding on, knowing that he was going to die, and making the last contribution to Huangzhou.

"You and I have a moment" Zhao Wouji greeted the old man, and the two walked to the City God Temple, there was something to explain, not that they couldn't trust the brothers outside, but that those ancestors were too terrible, the spiritual avenue was not said in vain, and the mind reading technique was self-contained if they were not practiced.

Looking at the terminally ill and dying old man Fu, Zao Wou-Ki had a complicated mood, he couldn't let the people of Huangzhou do this anymore, otherwise he would not be blind.

From his bosom he took out a book of animal skins, the cover of which had ancient hieroglyphs, dragon incense.

"Fu Lao, don't follow us to fight, give the formula to Xiao Dudu, if we all die in battle, you will escort her to escape from the wasteland and go to Zhang Wu, these great sects will not dare to touch him, otherwise Nan Fan will be powerful, and their disciples will die" handed the booklet to Old Man Fu, this is arranging the aftermath.

"Alliance leader, you think too much, I will lose my breath in three days at most, I can't take on this heavy responsibility, and I can't escape, at the last moment, it is my glory to contribute my body to the wasteland. ”

"In this case, you still give the formula to Dudu, with the friendship you taught Zhang Wu dance, knowing that something happened in Huangzhou, he will definitely come to see Xiao Dudu, with his support, and then set up a martial arts alliance leader, my Huangzhou's incense will not be broken, the nation is endless, and there is no other way now." ”

Old man Fu wanted to refuse, because Dudu was still young, how could he bear this kind of responsibility, and was immediately stopped by Zhao Wouji: "Old Fu Lao, please!"

With a sigh, Old Man Fu didn't say anything anymore, returned to his courtyard, Dudu was facing the courtyard gate, obediently in the courtyard, looking forward to it, the originally well-behaved and lovely girl was already thin at this time, and her lips were chapped and cracked.

"Grandpa, you're back" Xiao Dudu was innocent and cute, hugged his grandfather tightly, and then quietly took out the oiled paper from his pocket, which contained half a cake.

"Grandpa, this is what the neighbor Aunt Wang quietly stuffed to Dudu, you eat quickly. ”

In an instant, the old man Fu was full of tears, but he couldn't cry anymore, so he could only hug Dudu tightly, tremblingly took out the secret recipe of Long's birthday incense, looked for needles and threads, and sewed the animal skin into the sandwich of Dudu's clothes.

Carefully advised: "If Huangzhou City falls, you must not run around, you must wait for Little Brother Zhang Wu to come at home, and try to call him." ”

"Grandpa, Dudu will be very obedient, can you tell Dudu a story again?" Little Dudu was infected by Old Man Fu, her eyes were moist, don't look at her small, but she is very sensible, and understands that this may be the last time she will see grandpa.

"Good. Old man Fu tried to keep smiling, hugged Dudu in his arms, and told the ancient legends of Huangzhou City, so that she would always remember them.

After a while, the little Dudu fell asleep peacefully, the old man Fu put the child on the bed, covered it with a quilt, stared at Dudu carefully, touched the child's face, put the half of the cake at the head of the bed, and resolutely turned away.

When I came to the City God Temple, there was no one here, there were battles on the city wall, and the scale of this attack was even larger, and countless masters surrounded the more than ten people brought by Zhao Wouji in Huangzhou.

Surround but not kill, like playing monkeys, it is to tease you and increase pressure on you, otherwise with only one state of martial arts, how can you block a few great sects for more than ten days?

"Zao Wou-ki, look at the brothers who followed you to fight, their chests were chopped off, their arms were chopped off, look at your people in Huangzhou, they are so hungry that their faces are yellow and thin, some people have already starved to death, they are all made by you, hand over the secret recipe of the Dragon Birthday Incense, and we will retreat immediately!"

There were great people shouting outside the city, and the master of the lion's roar spread for miles.

Zao Wou-Ki was in danger, and all the people around him were immortals, five of them, and when they heard the shouts, they did not waver at all, and their hearts were like diamonds.

"If you don't hand it over again, you will chop off all your brothers!" This is a cruel word, as the words fell, a Dan Jin master in Huangzhou was directly cut off by a big knife, blood splashed three feet, and people's heads rolled.

The old man's eyes were cracked, like a wounded hungry tiger, and he frantically pounced on the city.

Zao Wou-Ki went crazy, exchanged injuries for injuries, and was stabbed in the back, to save the Dan Jin master, but it was too late.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the sky, digging a pit, hiding the golden body, and then frantically pounced.