They all thought that their Colonel was dead, but in fact—
Nangong Liuyun leaned down and said a word in Dongfang Zhenhua's ear.
Everyone knew what he said, but no one except Nangong Liuyun knew what it was.
Nangong Liuyun didn't say anything to them, but glanced at the deputy captain.
The vice-captain immediately understood what Nangong Liuyun meant.
Nangong Liuyun left with his hands behind his back.
The deputy captain waved his hand: "Let's go!"
Zhao Xiaoer and Qian Xiaosan silently lifted Yang Xiaoyi's corpse, and the rest of the team also brought along the team members who could not walk, and supported each other to leave.
No anxiety, no impatience, no panic...
The 10,000-strong Red Tiger Camp Demon Army knelt on the ground, watching this group of spirit world death squads drifting away under the leadership of Nangong Liuyun...
No one dared to stop it.
They didn't react until the people in front were gone, and their colonel was still alive and dead!
"Lord Colonel!" I don't know who shouted first!
Soon, everyone gathered around Dongfang Zhenhua, crying loudly!
Their colonel is already dead...
At this moment, Dongfang Zhenhua's eyelids moved, he opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the sky.
"Lord Colonel is awake!"
"Lord Colonel is not dead!"
"Quick, help the Colonel to get up!"
Everyone cried with joy!
However, Dongfang Zhenhua was indignant: "Don't help!"
Just now, with Nangong Liuyun's hand, his whole body was hit hard. Dongfang Zhenhua knew that once he was lifted up, his whole body would definitely be broken!
"Notify the Major General!"
And this moment.
Pu Xiaohu is leading Su Luo all the way to the border town!
The border city is the border city of the demon world! It is also the last city!
In this city, there are 500,000 demon troops stationed, defending the southwest direction of the demon race!
Commander Pu did not pay attention anymore after he dispatched people to Pu Xiaohu, because at this moment, almost all his attention was on His Majesty.
Commander Pu already knew that His Majesty was trapped in Daxue Mountain and used by the snow monster as a toy.
Now he is worried!
He has already sent all the people he can send.
But the big snow monster of the big snow mountain, the strength of the god-level powerhouse, who can resist
At this moment, Marshal Pu was sitting in the military hall worrying.
The generals below expressed their opinions and quarreled endlessly.
The radicals said: Your Majesty is in great danger, and we must send strong men to rescue at all costs.
Conservatives said: That is a god-level powerhouse. What powerhouse can you send to save His Majesty? Since we can't save it, let's just pretend we don't know about it.
The two sides held their own opinions and quarreled.
Marshal Pu still wanted to save the Devil Emperor.
So he was thinking about the people he could send out.
The guardian of the Central God beside him, the guardian of the Central God beside Pu Xiaohu, Master Wuzhi, and…
Just when Marshal Pu was distracted and thinking about where to dispatch his troops, he received information from his son!
What? Master Wuzhi was defeated by Nangong Liuyun and fled? !
The guards are destroyed!
Grand Marshal Pu was stunned when he heard the news!
"Marshal? Marshal?"
"Marshal? Did something bad happen?"
When the generals saw Grand Marshal Pu's gloomy face, they all asked aloud.
Marshal Pu told what he heard.
"What? Destroyed?!"
"Master Wuzhi was hit hard?!"