Xiao Pu shot first, compared to the beginning, she controlled the dandelion fire more perfectly, the bud as big as a mountain peak, gurgling out of black dandelions, the buds were like a volcano, those black dandelions were like spirits, only drifting towards the eighth attack team.

Then a rumbling sound rang out.

The eighth attack team was attacked, and the formation became chaotic, of course, this team of monks had a lot of experience, and they quickly counterattacked, but unfortunately there were too many ghost dandelions, and even if they wanted to attack, they couldn't find the source.

At the same time, the little skeleton shot into the eighth strike team, holding the thigh bone in his hand and letting out a rueful laugh, his body like electricity, interspersed among the monks, like chopping vegetables and melons.

"What's that, attack him!"

The Eighth Attack Team is a thousand-strong brigade, but there are ten commanders, so with a wave of their hands, a large number of monks attack the small skeletons!

Bang bang bang!

What is surprising is that the skeleton that seems to be small is extremely tough, and hundreds of joint forces attack it, and the little skeleton is actually safe and sound, but it makes an excited sound.

This took the Eighth Strike Team by complete surprise.

"What a strong defense"

In the distance, Ye Ming was also a little surprised, you must know that the attack of these monk teams is extremely powerful, and they will not waste a trace of strength, they are all combined, there will be no conflict, and the power is almost up to the attack of the Heavenly Aspect Monk.

But the little skeleton ignored it all, how much power was hidden in that small body!

But this is also normal, the skeleton of the little skeleton comes from the Dry Bone Soul Lord, I am afraid that it is another body prepared by the Dry Bone Soul Lord for himself, so it is normal to be strong and tough.

Sou!

Ye Ming rushed into the ninth attack team. Halfway through, my body shook. "Thunder Cicada Jue" was unleashed, lightning flashed and thundered, flames filled the sky, and he shot into the Ninth Attack Team like a meteor.

The Ninth Attack Team was extremely powerful, and with the basic realm, Ye Ming knew that he was invincible, and after casting the "Thunder Cicada Technique", his cultivation had reached the peak of the earthly phase. Coupled with the characteristics of thunder and fire, the strength can be comparable to that of the heavenly powerhouse.

Boom Boom!

Like a humanoid cannonball, rushing into the Ninth Attack Team, Ye Ming began to wreak havoc.

"Stop him, don't let him disrupt the formation!"

"Oh no, he's too fast"

"Thunder King Ye Ming"

The Ninth Strike Team was in complete disarray, just a stick of incense. More than a hundred monks have died, and the number is still rising!

"Dead"

Ye Ming's speed is like electricity, and his defense is strong, unless a large-scale attack falls on his body, he can't be stopped at all, this time he will perform the "Thunder Cicada Technique". Although Ye Ming was furious in his heart, he was more rational.

The fixed ancient clock in his hand was thrown out from time to time.

Gradually, the Eighth and Ninth Attack Teams retreated.

In the distance, a lot of eyes are locked on this side. Whether it was the power of Dingtian Palace or King Qin, they were all secretly frightened in their hearts.

Thunder King Ye Ming. It's not in vain, the three of them have resisted the two major monk teams, which can only be done by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Aspect Realm.

Time passed slowly, and more and more monks died in the eighth and ninth attack teams.

On the small pavilion on the distant mountain peak, the young man in white frowned, and finally waved his hand: "Withdraw!"

"Withdraw now, then we will suffer more casualties"

The old man beside him was startled.

The young man in white shook his head and did not speak.

The old man didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly passed down the orders one by one.

"What, evacuate? Our side is about to be breached, and now we are evacuating, then we have fought in vain!"

"Withdraw, the future will be long"

On the side of King Qin, although there were various voices, the monks did not look at individualism in the battle, but looked at the final commanding order, so they could only evacuate with unwillingness.

Whoosh!

A large number of monks evacuated, and of course more people died on the way, after all, as soon as they evacuated, the formation would be chaotic, and those scattered monks on the periphery would inevitably be attacked.

"Escaped?"

Ye Ming didn't intend to let go of those deserters, his body swam, constantly slaughtering, after slaughtering nearly a hundred people, Ye Ming's eyes turned and fell on Ye Zhengtang who was far away, and then his body moved and rushed straight away.

At this moment, Ye Zhengtang was also evacuating, and he couldn't help but see a fiery red shadow shooting in the distance, which startled him, and he didn't care about his identity, so he accelerated his escape.

Ye Ming, Thunder King Ye Ming!

Although he had never fought with Ye Ming and didn't know Ye Ming's specific strength, just by the name of the Thunder King, he subconsciously thought that it was difficult to entangle, not to mention that Ye Ming had slaughtered the Ninth Attack Team before, and he also saw that it was a killing machine.

If he is entangled by Ye Ming, when the army on his side retreats, he will face the monks of Dingtian Palace alone, and he will definitely die.

"Ye Zhengtang, you are the head of the family of a generation, you don't dare to face me?

A murderous voice came from behind him.

The corners of Ye Zhengtang's eyes jumped, and his heart was even more depressed, he was also a well-known figure in Baiyue Country, the head of the family of a generation, but now he was chased and beaten by the descendants of the family, and his face was lost.

Ye Ming chased after him for a while, and when he saw Ye Zhengtang running farther and farther, he also stopped, although he was furious in his heart, he had not lost his mind.

"Whew!"

The flames all over his body vanished, and he returned to his normal form.

Whoosh!

On the other side, two figures came over, it was Xiao Pu and Xiao Skeleton.

"Brother, I'm amazing!" Xiao Pu climbed on Ye Ming's shoulder.

The little skeleton stood timidly in front of Ye Ming, holding the back of his head, but a pair of big hollow eyes stared at Ye Ming from time to time, as if waiting for Ye Ming's praise.

Ye Ming smiled slightly: "You two are doing a good job!"

"Yay!" Xiao Pu suddenly smiled happily.

The little skeleton twisted and pinched, like a shy little daughter-in-law, and muttered: "I'm not happy, I'm calm"

Ye Ming glanced away, this little skeleton was obviously excited.

The battle is over, and the monks in the distance are rectifying, and the black pressure is overwhelming, and the momentum is magnificent, but a large number of eyes are looking at Ye Ming's side, and many people know. This battle ended so quickly precisely because of the Thunder King Ye Ming.

The Thunder King's inheritance is really not in vain. This Ye Ming is a killing machine!

Many people thought secretly in their hearts, their eyes wandered, and they fell on the little girl and the little skeleton, and immediately grinned, Thunder King Ye Ming was terrifying, this is also normal, who knows that the two little dots brought are not soft persimmons.

What the hell are those two?

"Xiaoye!"

"Ye Ming"

A large number of figures flew towards Ye Ming, and the one at the front was the old man with bones. Leng Lao and the others, they had a smile on their faces, and as soon as Ye Ming came, the strength of his side increased greatly, among them, Leng Lao sighed in his heart, and memories rose in his mind, the young man who broke through the misty forest together. No one could have imagined that they would have reached this height.

Ye Ming put away Xiao Pu and the little skeleton, looked at the figure running in the distance and smiled: "Everyone"

Acquaintances surrounded one by one, Ye Ming even saw Li Gang and Turmeric, he greeted happily, his eyes finally fell on the empty winter spirit, and he smiled slightly.

The Sky Winter Spirit also walked quickly. Then he looked at Ye Ming carefully, he hadn't seen him for two years, Ye Ming still hadn't changed, his eyebrows were clear, and his eyes were still sharp. However, in the midst of the sharpness, the gaze that looked at him was full of tenderness.

The Sky Winter Spirit grinned. didn't say anything, after coming to Ye Ming's side, his little hand immediately wrapped around Ye Ming's arm.

Ye Ming smiled faintly, but he didn't say much, and it was not suitable to say more on this occasion, his arm felt the smoothness of the empty winter spirit's little hand, and there was a sense of warmth in his heart.

"I've heard Ye Ming's name for a long time, and when I saw it today, I really came out of a hero!"

At this moment, a loud laugh came, and I saw that under the escort of hundreds of armor, an old man strode over, the old man was burly, his eyes were like electricity, and everywhere he passed, everyone smiled slightly, giving enough respect.

This old man is the head of the Ouyang family of the six major families - Ouyang Zhentian!

Although the Ouyang family is one of the six major families, it has always been low-key in the Baiyue Kingdom, and only those with great identities know that behind Ouyang Zhentian is the Lord of the Dangtian Palace, if you want to compare the status, Ouyang Zhentian is actually the highest status among the six masters.

Of course, the Ouyang family is not well-known in Baiyue Country, and the reason is that this family has always guarded the border passes, and has always been forbearing, and it is difficult for outsiders to know how powerful this family is.

"The juniors have seen Ouyang seniors!"

Ye Ming bowed, for Ouyang Zhentian, Fang Dang had already said that this was his person, so Ye Ming also gave it to His Holiness.

"Haha, Ye Ming, you and I should intersect with each other, I am a little old as my predecessors said. Ouyang Zhentian laughed heartily, waved his hand and led everyone towards Ouyang's house.

A group of people returned to the city in a mighty way

In the luxurious mansion of the Ouyang family, everyone was sitting there, and those who could sit in this huge main hall were all the top powerhouses of the Baiyue Kingdom.

"Although King Qin has temporarily withdrawn from the army, he will not stop there, and in the coming days, I am afraid that there will be a hard battle to fight!"

Everyone talked for a while, and Ouyang Zhentian slowly spoke.

In the battle of the monks, the number of people is extremely large, and sometimes it takes a month to prepare alone, so if you lose a battle, only the general strength is still there, otherwise you will not retreat, because if you withdraw from the army, the loss will be greater.

Therefore, when King Qin attacked the Ouyang family, it was impossible to retreat unless he was really defeated.

"After a few days of fighting, our side is also tired, and if we fight hard, I'm afraid we won't be able to stand it in the first place, unless Dingtian Palace sends someone to support!" a middle-aged man in armor stood up.

Ouyang Zhentian shook his head: "The entire Baiyue Kingdom is in turmoil, and the palace master is worried about the overall situation, it is impossible to send reinforcements over, after all, sending troops will also affect the big war in other places."

The Battle of the Baiyue Kingdom is not just on the Ouyang family's side, there are also other places, such as other ore vein mountains, etc., but the scale is not so large, and if the monks are transferred from other places, the local defense that is transferred will definitely be greatly reduced.

Fang Dang Palace took care of the overall situation, so he naturally took this into account.

"It's up to us to resist," the middle-aged man in armor sighed.

Without the arrival of reinforcements, this battle is a tug-of-war, and King Qin's side will never retreat easily.

Ye Ming quietly listened to everyone's words, he was not very familiar with this kind of monk battle, while Ouyang's predecessors guarded the border all year round, and they were more familiar with the battle situation and the arrangement of troops.

But he touched his chin and listened, and gradually he heard the taste.

To put it bluntly, his side is like a fat sheep, although it is difficult to gnaw, there is still hope of being gnawed, so King Qin's side will not give up.

However, if his side increases his troops, then King Qin's side has nothing more than two choices, one, also increase his troops. Second, there is no choice but to retreat.

"Ling Xiao's group of screaming guys, should they be pulled over?" Ye Ming pondered, this was his hidden power, and he wanted to stay at the critical moment, but the war here had not been resolved for a day, so he stayed out of the way.

Forget it, it's a big war anyway, pull it out, pull it out!