On the thirteenth day after the siege began, the whole day after the rainstorm was very calm, the weather was very clear, the sun was high, and the rain-soaked ground gradually regained its solid ......

Xianbei people are like a fighter who fights to the point of detachment, although he seems to be brave before, but it is just to give up thinking under the stimulation of high pressure, and only use human lives to pile up victory, but once they stop to rest, the breath is completely relaxed, the soldier regains his senses, and the war-weariness has never been higher.

In this case, no matter how crazy and anxious Budugen is, he has to let the soldiers rest for one more day, how can he pay attention to casualties in the past few days, but as soon as he counted today, Budugen found that 80,000 soldiers had died under the city, and many camps were empty.

"We have no choice!"

Budugen sat in the big tent, looking around at the leaders of the various tribes around him, he knew that there were many people who wanted to give up, but Yunzhong County was about to be breached, how could they return to the army?

"I know, you want to say that our soldiers are tired, but you raise your head and look at the defenders of Yunzhong County, they are even more tired than us! You widen your eyes and see, those Han soldiers are more fearless than us to death, if now, we give up the blood of the grassland people, then the Huns are our future!"

Budugen's gaze seemed to be about to kill, he sat on a white wolf skin, slowly closed his eyes, as if waiting for the other people's answers, and was silent for a long time, and finally the first leader got up to reply, and then everyone gave the same answer.

"Die for the leader!"

"Okay! Rest well tonight, reward the three armies, and take Yunzhong County in one fell swoop tomorrow, and don't seal the sword for three days!"

Budugen was very satisfied with their answer, but to give a whip to a sweet date, Budugen was not blindly tough, and now the morale was too low, rewarding the three armies was the best choice.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow!"

After everyone left, Budugen sat quietly in the big tent, he was actually very worried, but as the leader, he could not let his cowardice go.

And...... Bu Dugen saw a palpitating murderous aura from Lu Hongxi, Ji Luo and other five people, once they failed this time, then the Han people, under the leadership of these five generals, were likely to counterattack Xianbei.

In that case, their troubles ...... It's too big.

Outside the tent, the leaders of the various tribes carried out the orders of Budugen very well, for tomorrow's siege, in order to improve the morale of the soldiers, cattle and sheep were slaughtered one by one, and each soldier was given enough rewards, although there was no wine, but the Xianbei soldiers who enjoyed the meat were happy to sing and dance.

Of course, the Xianbei people also made a peripheral vigilance, but they were a little distracted, after all—no one would have thought that the Han people would dare to come to rob the camp at night after being pressed like that on the city wall.

The Han army only had about 20,000 men left, and they were already exhausted from several days of fighting, and it was extremely stupid for such soldiers to come and rob the camp.

Moreover, the Xianbei people are actually very Han people who walk out of the city wall, as long as they leave the condescending defense, the brave Xianbei soldiers can fight one against two.

By the burning bonfire, the Xianbei people sang and danced, in front of the fragrant barbecue, everyone feasted, the leaders and generals held the beautiful women, enjoyed the fragrant mare's milk wine, everything was so beautiful.

The night sinks like water...... Around this peace and quiet, blades and steel are thirsty for blood!

"At twelve o'clock, they are almost full of food and drink, and it is time to sleep sweetly~"

Ji Luo walked alone in the dark, as if he was ghostly, no need for a telescope, as long as he looked at it from a high distance, anyone could clearly see the brightly lit Xianbei camp, where ...... It's really meaty~

"Hades Lost!"

Ji Luo stood in the middle of a wilderness, he raised his head, looked at the overcast sky, and opened the hole cards that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Hades Lost Function Successfully Activated - Selected: Creation Demon God Marzaha, will consume 79,000 Source Energy Essence and release it forever?"

"Yes. ”

Ji Luo took a deep breath and finally pressed confirm, and with the activation of [Lost Hades], the hero avatar of the Void Prophet Marzaha also disappeared from all interfaces such as shops and skins.

Subsequently...... The holographic projection of the Void Prophet Marzaha appeared in front of Ji Luo, shattering into clouds and mist like a burst, and these dark mist seemed to have crossed some kind of boundary line to Ji Luo's side.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ji Luo was already surrounded by black mist, Ji Luo only felt that he was as cold as a stone, his soul seemed to have changed his body, everything was strange and familiar......

"Haaa......"

Ji Luo slowly opened his eyes, very surprised, Ji Luo didn't feel any discomfort, he lowered his head, and suddenly found that the ground was so far away.

Because, at this time, Ji Luo had already incarnated into the image of the creation demon god Marzaha, floating in mid-air.

Ji Luo's body became extremely large, almost more than ten meters tall, and the skin on his body became like a stone, turning into a deep blue.

He wore ancient and savage accessories, a stone obelisk dagger hung from his waist, and Gui Luo's eyes shone red, and everything in the night was as bright as day.

"That's what it is...... Creation Demon God Marzaha?"

Ji Luo touched his arm, and the thought of moving forward came to his head, and he naturally began to float forward, and at an extremely fast speed.

Ji Luo didn't expect that the skin of the Creation Demon God would have such a huge blessing, and Ji Luo thought that it was just to change the image of Marzaha, but he didn't expect that the skin of this Creation Demon God really had ancient and profound power.

Of course, this kind of power that is more powerful than imagined not only does not bother Ji Luo, but adds a little more to his plan. It's just a pity...... It can only be used once.

After twenty-four hours, Gilo will return to his original self, and of course he can cancel it at any time, but after the transformation is over, Gilo will lose the Void Prophet Marzaha and all his skins forever.

The loss is not small, but fortunately, Ji Luo is very unwilling to see the Void Prophet Marzaha, and he does not intend to accept his inheritance, so he will divide it

"I think I should study the skins of each hero in the future......"

Ji Luo used to just look at LOL's various hero skins, but now, he feels that he underestimated the power of skins, many heroes may be extremely weak, but with the blessing of skins, they may also become a big boss!

"[Lost in the Underworld], it's a good first time~"