Di Moxuan raised his eyebrows, looking at the smiling face of the girl in front of him.
He hooked his lips, stretched out his hand, and held her little hand: "Go."
Di Moxuan and Ye Qingluo also rushed forward to fight.
The three guardians, Afeng, Ayu and Alei, also rushed forward immediately to protect their master.
"Really, really don't..."
The general also wanted to persuade Ye Qingluo and others to wait for the reinforcements together.
But in front of him, that group of people is already fighting with everyone in Anyou Palace.
The general frowned, staring at the dozen or so people nervously and solemnly.
The bottom of my heart is full of worry and entanglement.
In the beginning, there were only six of them, Lord Emperor Zun, who were going to face the thousands of troops in the Anyou Palace, as well as those dozens of invincible corpse puppets.
They are already very worried!
Later, more than a dozen people were added.
But... the dozen or so people are all teenagers and girls!
She looks only sixteen or seventeen years old!
Can these young boys really survive under thousands of troops until the reinforcements arrive
"Step aside."
Behind, suddenly came a cold voice.
That voice, like ice, rushed into the eardrum.
The general was so cold that his whole body shivered.
"My lord, you can't go there!" The general turned his head and saw the young man in red behind him walking towards the battlefield.
He kept Ye Qingluo's explanation in mind, and quickly reached out his hand to stop him.
Chu Wuxin frowned slightly, with a trace of sullenness in his eyes: "Get out of the way."
"My lord, have you forgotten Miss Ye's words? You can't go over..." The general broke out in a cold sweat from his gaze, but still bit the bullet and stopped him.
Chu Wuxin was about to step up and pass the general.
When hearing his words.
Steps, and slowly moved back.
Although the general is good at marching and fighting, he can sit in the position of general and has a group of trusted soldiers.
Naturally, he is not a person who does not know how to read words and expressions.
He glanced in the direction of the battlefield, then quickly looked at Chu Wuxin, and understood something in his heart.
He continued to bite the bullet: "Young master, Miss Ye asked you to stay here because she was worried about you. If you insist on going over, Miss Ye may be distracted because of worrying about you... On the battlefield, once you distract yourself, you are likely to be injured …”
Chu Wuxin's eyes froze suddenly.
The expression on his face became more gloomy and terrifying.
However, he no longer had the intention to go to the battlefield.
Instead, he clenched his fists and turned back to his previous position.
The general wiped the cold sweat off his brow and breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Wuxin had a cold face, and his cold eyes seemed to have condensed a layer of frost, staring fixedly at the battlefield...
That fiery figure in red.
Di Moxuan never left the girl's side.
Whenever the enemy in front of you is defeated.
Both will look at each other and smile.
This scene made Chu Wuxin feel the sharp pain of being cut by a sharp blade in his heart again.
He holds his heart down.
The cold eyes staring at Ye Qingluo's direction became colder and colder...
...
The brothers of the Demon Squad have not experienced hearty battles since the end of the training of the God Squad.
Even if you leave the academy occasionally to take on the mission of the mercenary group.
They all felt totally disenchanted!
Now, facing a large number of monsters... birds... disciples of the Dark Palace...
It was like hungry cattle.
They don't have to worry about their lives at all.
Killing one by one is called hearty.
There are only a dozen students from the demon class, plus three guardians of the imperial palace...
It has already stained the entire battlefield with even redder blood...