"Kill me everyone, go!"
Outside the cellar, Philip sounded hoarse, he didn't even know the news of Long Xi and Theron's death.
Mo Luo roared and rushed into the cellar. Although the loss was heavy, there were at least nearly a hundred Mo Luo alive. Together with Philip, it was still a force that could not be ignored.
Around, arrows were constantly shuttled and shot, and the archer of the Gentian Camp hidden in the secret cell of the cellar had never stopped shooting.
…
Tang Xiaoxi turned around with the blood-stained Zhu Ronglie fire sword and lifted up Qin Yin who was lying on the ground. There was a blood stain on Qin Yin's chest that was shot through by the dragon crystal in the sky. The blood flowed endlessly, and it was like a gossamer.
Tang Xiaoxi was almost crying: "Come here... come here, save Xiaoyin..."
As she said, she hugged Qin Yin hard and penetrated the divine power in her body to restore her signs of life. For a time, the brilliance rose sharply, and a beautiful and bright image of the goddess appeared behind Tang Xiaoxi, which was her love. God's Dharmakaya.
The people around were dumbfounded.
Situ Xue took the sword and walked forward, saying: "Princess Xi, Deacon Chu Yao will be here soon, you... You should separate your energy to resist Feili and those Mo Luo, they are too strong for us. … You are a god, we only have you as a god... ”
"I know… "
Tang Xiaoxi looked into the darkness with a long sword, and muttered, "Mu Mu?"
Lin Muyu's bones were broken and bleeding continued, leaning against the mess, panting desperately, and said, "Don't worry about me, kill them all, don't let any one escape."
"Ok!"
Tang Xiaoxi nodded vigorously, and with a leap, he appeared above the cellar, exuding the supernatural power of the Mahayana Heavenly Dao. With a light stroke of his left hand, a net of fire suddenly burst out in the sky, dozens of Mo Luo screamed and died tragically. It was burnt to black, and in the flames, one person struggling to culminate, it was Philip.
Philip is a middle-ranked demon god, far inferior to the upper-ranked gods in power, not to mention Tang Xiaoxi is the righteous god of the Mahayana Heavenly Dao. That awe-inspiring righteousness coupled with the temperature of the flame-breaking fire makes Feili very disgusted, even fearful, even just Even the hand holding the sword was trembling, and he was scared. He knew that he could not be Tang Xiaoxi's opponent at all, but at this time there was no retreat, only one battle.
"puff!"
As soon as the Zhu Rong Sacred Fire Sword passed by, Tang Xiaoxi's figure seemed to disperse in an instant, but it quickly condensed in the next moment. The long sword passed through Feili's body. The next moment, Feili's body was divided into two, and his body was constantly changing. It burned and turned into a purplish-red haze, screaming endlessly, the death of the demon god is really not beautiful.
Tang Xiaoxi did not stop, his whole person was like a fiery red flying butterfly flying in the purgatory field, or sword cut, or imposing crushing, killing each Mo Luo in the cellar, plus defending enemies and candles. With the help of Dragon, Wind Zhanlin and others, in a blink of an eye, there was no more living demon god in Zhangjiabao, and even the thousand demon gods brought by Theron were killed without a lifetime!
…
"My lord... my lord... save your lord!"
Wei Qiu searched the corner of the cellar with a torch, and Chu Yao had already started to stop Qin Yin's bleeding, awakening her sleeping consciousness.
In the deep corner of the cellar, among a piece of broken stone, Lin Muyu's whole body was embedded in it. Chi Youjia was a little deformed. It was precisely because of this deformation that he escaped the catastrophe. Otherwise, I am afraid that he would be severely broken.
"Don't touch him..."
Tang Xiaoxi looked at Lin Muyu with a pair of pale golden eyes, and said distressedly: "Mu Mu's ribs are almost broken. Moving him in this way may cause a second injury. Once the ribs penetrate the organs, it will be bad... "
Wei Qiu panicked: "Then... what should I do?"
"Smash the rocks and let him lie on the stretcher."
"Yes!"
Tang Xiaoxi lightly slapped his palm on the stone, and the huge boulder burst open inch by inch. Lin Muyu's body naturally lay down. Wei Qiu hurriedly ordered two soldiers to carry it on a stretcher, and he was looked after by two medical officers from the Department of Spirit Medicine. .
"Have you killed them all?"
Lin Muyu asked tragically as the corners of his mouth were full of blood.
"Yeah." Tang Xiaoxi nodded.
"That's good, I can also sleep for a while." As soon as he finished speaking, his consciousness became blurred and he fell asleep drowsy.
Tang Xiaoxi's eyes reddened, and said, "Just set up a camp outside Zhangjiapu, let Mu Mu and Xiaoyin heal the wounds on the spot, and dispatch troops to guard the surroundings. The crisis of the demon god has been resolved, and the crisis of the gods has not yet been resolved."
"Yes!"
…
Zhangjiabao has almost become a ruin. Don’t destroy most of the hastily built artillery towers and arrow towers. The body of the dragon is lying upright in the courtyard. The original rockery and gurgling water have also been destroyed. Fortunately, the huge threat from the north was temporarily relieved. The bodies of Long Xi and Theron were witnesses. Even the war tigers of Theron were imprisoned in iron cages and guarded by soldiers. Fighting a tiger on the head is not easy. If it weren't for Tang Xiaoxi, no one could surrender it.
At night, the stars are shining.
The camp was almost turned into a wounded camp, and there was a strong smell of medicine everywhere.
In the big tent of the camp, Lin Muyu's wound has been bandaged, and the splint is wrapped around his body, and the whole person can't move, like a rice dumpling.
Not far from the side is Qin Yin's bed. She was still in a coma since she was injured.
Lin Muyu turned her head desperately to see Qin Yin's state, but Sikongyao on the side twisted his head and said: "His Royal Highness Yin's injury has stopped bleeding. Sister Chu Yao used the best medicinal materials and used the most. Good cure, don't worry, she will wake up soon, speaking of which, your injury is more serious, don't move."
"But why haven't you woken up yet?"
"How do I know, I'm not a medical officer..."
At this moment, Qin Yin suddenly coughed violently.
Chu Yao, who was sorting out the medicinal materials not far away, hurried over, helped Qin Yin, and said softly, "His Royal Highness, how do you feel?"
"Brother Ayu... Xiaoxi and the others..." Qin Yin's face was pale, as if she had some nightmares, and said: "I dreamed of them..."
As he said, tears came out of his eyes, and he cried.
"They are fine."
Chu Yao whispered: "Ayu is injured, Xiaoxi is unscathed, don't worry, Xiaoxi has obtained the Dharmakaya and has become the righteous god of the Mahayana Heavenly Dao. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid everyone will die. Look, Ayu is there. On the side bed..."
Qin Yin hurriedly sat up and walked over tremblingly, but seeing Lin Muyu's tragic situation, she couldn't help feeling very sad, and said, "Brother Ayu, I'm sorry..."
Lin Muyu couldn't move her body, and said: "You lie down quickly, you have to rest more, don't move randomly."
"Ok."
At this moment, a light breeze swept a beautiful and graceful figure into the big tent. It was Tang Xiaoxi. She smiled in surprise: "Xiaoyin, are you awake? That's great!"
With that said, a stride passed by and hugged Qin Yin.
Qin Yin was also very pleased: "Xiao Xi, are you righteous now?"
"Yeah!" Tang Xiaoxi hugged her lightly, his divine power unknowingly transferred a little to help her heal, and said: "Now don't worry, there is me to protect everyone, even if Wu Chang is here, you don't have to be afraid. Xiaoyin , You lie down, I just went to cook soup for you and Mu Mu to help heal the injury, and you will be better after drinking it in a while."
"Ok."
Lin Muyu asked Si Kongyao to raise her head and said, "Xiao Xi, all the invaders have been resolved?"
"solved."
"Very good." Lin Muyu was very pleased and said: "A big rock hanging in my heart finally fell. How do you feel now? Compared with the strength of the Great Perfection Divine Emperor Realm, the current Mahayana Heavenly Dao Righteous God is stronger. Or is the Divine Emperor Realm stronger?"
"Incomparable."
"How to say?"
Tang Xiaoxi said leisurely: "The divine emperor realm is pure power. Regardless of the level of mental state cultivation, it can be achieved through cultivation, while the Mahayana Way of Heaven is different. I am in a hurry and I am willing to protect you and Xiaoyin with my life. With the recognition of the sound scroll, I saw many things at the moment of obtaining the Dharmakaya, the vicissitudes of the world, the separation of joys and sorrows, and life and death. Perhaps the righteous god of the Mahayana Heavenly Dao can be regarded as the true God. Those with distracted thoughts cannot spy on the Mahayana Heavenly Dao. Strong or weak, obviously the Mahayana Heavenly Dao is far better than the Great Perfection Divine Emperor Realm, at least I think so now."
As he said, Tang Xiaoxi smiled happily and said, "Mu Mu, Xiaoyin, I feel so happy now, like... My whole person has been reborn. Starting today, I will curb those little tempers and tempers. A fair and selfless righteous god!"
Lin Muyu was a little worried, and said, "Since the Tianyin Scrolls recognizes you, then... Does the Mahayana Heavenly Dao have any decree that you want you to implement?"
"No..." Tang Xiaoxi smiled graciously, "Are you worried that Mahayana will give me other tasks, and I might leave you and Xiaoyin?"
"Hmm..." Lin Muyu nodded gently.
"Don't worry." Tang Xiaoxi Li Guo smiled slightly: "When I was enshrined, I only thought of you and Xiaoyin. I think Mahayana also knows my intentions and will not separate us."
"That's good."
"Don't tell me, I'm making soup for you, but I can't let the soup dry out, I'll be back when I go."
With that, Tang Xiaoxi disappeared into the camp.
The curtain opened, and this time Wei Qiu walked in.
Lin Muyu knew that the time had come to discuss business matters, and asked: "What was the end result of the Zhangjiapu battle? Did we suffer serious losses?"
Wei Qiu clasped his fists and said: "More than a thousand Mo Luo and several demon gods have been killed. The corpses are piled up in the camp. As for our damage... A total of more than 2,300 elites from the Longdan camp were killed and seriously injured. There were more than 400 people, and the remaining hundreds of people were basically all slightly injured. In the Dragon League, dozens of masters were killed in battle. Nangong Lie, Zhulong, Murong Tianxing and others were all injured. In addition, General Sen was seriously injured. , Under treatment."
"General Mori is okay?"
"There is no life-threatening, lord rest assured." Wei Qiu raised his head and looked at Lin Muyu, and said: "My lord, what should we do next? Be silent, or..."
"Don't bear it."
Lin Muyu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Cut off the heads of Longxi and Theron, and order them to be sent to Tianji City to be dedicated to Yang Shang."
"Yes!"