A day's time, for Li Mucheng, can pass quickly. But now the waiting for this day makes it difficult for him to sit still, and his days are like years.

The situation in the Apocalypse Mountain Range made him very worried. But there is no way, the remaining 50,000 troops of the Zhenxi Army are exhausted, if they don't rest and adjust and rush directly, I'm afraid they will be exhausted on the road before they reach the Apocalypse Mountain Range.

"Mu Shuai, the soldiers have finished repairing and are ready to set off at any time. ”

Under the falling snow, Feng Qingxiao met the snowflakes and found Li Mucheng, he looked at Li Mucheng who was drenched in ice and snow and sitting on the ground, and a trace of heartache suddenly rose in his heart at this moment.

"Let's go. ”

There was some obvious tiredness in Li Mucheng's tone. Seeing his appearance, Feng Qingxiao just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Li Mucheng waving his hand.

He waited for a day, just waiting for this moment. No matter what Feng Qingxiao was saying, he wouldn't delay the journey any longer.

"But what about the remaining 100,000 troops in the Dieluo stronghold?"

"Feng Qingxiao, don't go to the Apocalypse Mountain Range, stay here and garrison here. If there's any movement, let me know immediately. I'm afraid that the people of the Immortal Clan will not die, and this 300,000-strong army has not been able to take down the Dieluo Mountain Range, I am afraid that they will send a large army to attack. ”

"However, we can leave another person to garrison here, and if I go to the Apocalypse Mountain Range, with a monk like me, the victory rate will be higher. ”

"No, I don't. ”

Li Mucheng sighed, shook his head and said, "The people of the Immortal Clan are moving very quickly, if there is a monk who is left behind in the Tribulation Period, and the main leader is not here, I am afraid that the person who reported the news has already fallen before he reaches the Apocalypse Mountain Range." You also know that the Dieluo Mountains are easy to defend and difficult to attack. When the time comes, we want to get it back, but it's not so easy. ”

"Good...... Well......"

Although she was a little unwilling, Feng Qingxiao also agreed to Li Mucheng. He could see that Li Mucheng's jet-black hair had been a little silver-gray mixed with it for the safety of the demon world in the past few days.

"Pass my order, 50,000 troops set off and go to the Apocalypse Mountain Range to support!"

"Yes!"

The Zhenxi Army, dressed in black iron armor, was like a boundless centipede in the winding mountain road, walking mightily and shuttling between the mountains and forests. Majestic, proud. This momentum has never been seen before in the Zhenxi Army.

Standing on the Nine Swallow Cliff, Feng Qingxiao looked down at the marching army, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.

"Maybe it's really as the purple-eyed mysterious man said, with him, you can definitely win the battle of immortals and demons. ”

"In just two days, all the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army have changed their appearances......"

......

Apocalypse Mountains.

Although this is also known as a mountain range, it is very different from the Dieluo Mountains.

The Apocalypse Mountains, as far as the eye can see, almost look like a trapezoidal plain. You can see the horizon at a glance. And in the center of the Apocalypse Mountains, there are one raised cliff after another.

It's like a ladder to the gods.

The knee-high dead grass gradually fell to the side as the north wind blew. The sight of the Apocalypse Mountains is also strange. Just near the raised cliffs, the grass was withered yellow. And further down, it's blood-red. It's like a miracle of nature.

The sound of gold and iron colliding was transmitted from far and near.

Suddenly, a blood-stained foot stepped on the dry grass. Immediately after, a round object fell to the ground with a thud. The splatters of red liquid flowed over the dead grass, making it a little more red.

It turns out that the red grass came from this way.

"Your Highness Chuan Ling, the Immortal Clan has retreated. ”

In the big tent, two people entered with blood all over their bodies. The man who followed hurriedly said. Walking in front, the person known as Chuan Ling picked up the tea that had already been cold on the table and drank it with a clatter.

"Well, just retreat. ”

After a long time, the tea leaves in the cup were eaten by Chuan Ling, so he put down the cup in his hand, wiped the water stains flowing from the corners of his mouth, and nodded and said.

"But how can we resist their next attack?"

Chuan Ling took a deep breath, "Mei Aya, you don't have to worry about these things. When the time comes, the winner will be decided. We relied on an army of 500,000 to fight the 1.3 million army of the Immortal Clan here, didn't we survive these days?"

"But...... But ......"

Mei Aya's face was not very good-looking, and she was a little speechless. Seeing his appearance, Chuan Ling glared, looked at Mei Aya, and said sharply: "Say whatever you want, don't you know that I hate people who twist and pinch the most?"

"Yes. Mei Aya bowed her head, "The number of people we lost just now has been counted." In this attack of the Immortal Clan, our soldiers suffered more than 100,000 casualties, which was the most seriously injured in the past few days. However, the casualties of the immortal clan are conservatively estimated to reach 200,000. ”

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Chuan Ling lifted the tent and looked condescendingly at the plain in front of him, "How much do we have left to breathe now?"

"Less than 200,000. ”

"What about the immortals?"

"A conservative estimate, 800,000. ”

Hearing this, Kawaling's brows furrowed deeply. The army of 200,000 demons against the army of 800,000 immortals, unless God opens his eyes and lets the people of the immortal clan kill each other, the demon realm can win. In normal times, this is simply impossible.

"Could it be that the Apocalypse Mountain Range is going to be the first to be lost, why haven't the reinforcements from the Demon Realm arrived yet?"

"The battle on the periphery of the flood wilderness has also begun to be difficult. The demon beasts in the flood wilderness have repeatedly appeared on the border, and it seems that they want to join forces with the people of the immortal clan to fight against the demon world. But my Demon Realm didn't provoke them, and our two realms have always coexisted peacefully, and the demon beasts of the desolate wilderness have no reason to fight against us. ”

"Hmph, an alien race is a foreign race, and it has never been able to be of the same heart as a human race. Kawaling's brow furrowed even deeper. Countless resentments emanated from his face, as if expressing dissatisfaction with the Demon Realm. "Isn't my father too partial? Aren't my people human? He didn't send reinforcements to the Apocalypse Mountain Range, did he send all the reinforcements to the periphery of the flood wilderness, afraid that his precious son would die in battle?"

"The last general doesn't know. ”

Mei Aya wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said in a low voice.

"Dieluo Mountain Range, where is the fifth child?"

It was still a deep voice. Mei Aya wanted to speak and stopped, as if she was afraid that saying it would arouse the anger of the highness in front of her.

His Highness's temper, although it seems calm and calm, is really crazy......

Thinking of what happened three years ago, Mei Aya was afraid for a while and sweated.

"His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince, he has rebelled. The Dieluo Mountain Range should have been completely wiped out. ”

"Holy!"

Chuan Ling scolded, and the cup in his hand was suddenly broken by him. With a shake of his robe, he walked to the stool in the tent and sat down. His face was so red that he was almost dripping blood. "I knew he's going to do such a thing. What about Li Mucheng? Where is Baijiang? Don't tell me that you haven't found any of you. ”

"I'm afraid, Li Mucheng is also dead now. According to the news from the spies, Li Mucheng has been found by the five princes first......"

The words fell, and a deathly silence fell into the tent. Mei Aya bowed slightly, he didn't dare to look directly at Kawa Ling who was sitting on the stool. And Chuan Ling also sat on the stool and didn't say a word.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and a soldier covered in blood rushed in. The moment he saw Chuan Ling, the soldier suddenly fell to the ground. His body has been knocked out of countless blood holes by the flying sword. The golden pill in the body is also full of cracks, and the light is extremely dim, and it may shatter at any time.

If he hadn't had the faith to get the message back, I'm afraid he would have been a dead man long ago.

"What's the important information ahead? Mei Aya, heal him quickly. ”

Chuan Ling slammed the table and stood up, stepped forward to hold the soldier's hand, and used his magic power to heal him.

"No need. Your Highness, don't waste your magic power for me. The soldier said weakly, his voice so weak that he could barely hear it. "The spies in front have sent a message that the Immortal Clan has sent an army of 500,000 and is rushing to the Apocalypse Mountain Range......"