Lin Yiyu, who was looking at the battle situation in the distance, responded to the message in the sound transmission crystal and said without thinking: "Very good, the remaining people will drive them back to the city. Those who surrender will be killed, and those who escape will be ignored! "After giving such an order, she then ordered another sound transmission crystal: "Collect the north and northeast, and annihilate those who are pretending to attack the Emperor Tiangong on the spot. It is best to capture the Golden Moon Saint alive. If you can't catch it, , absolutely don’t let her escape back to the city.”
After issuing orders continuously, Lin Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief, took out a wine flask from the Qiankun bracelet, and took a few swigs boldly. This wine was really Baicao nectar wine brewed by Lin Haoming.
"Yiyu, it seems that this battle is completely planned by you!" When Xiao Bingyu saw Lin Yiyu drinking, he knew that she had a chance to win, and his face became a little more happy.
"Sister Yiyu, why don't you intercept those Xuansheng? It's not hopeless if we make arrangements in advance!" The young man was really Nangong Huan. At this moment, he asked a little strangely.
"What do you know, silly boy? If I really send people to do this, the other party may fight desperately. Once we choose to fight, how many people will we lose? These people are all our people, not Mrs. Qiao's subordinates. If we don't After desperately escaping back to the city, Nanshan City still has fighting strength. We have to use more manpower to defend. Now that they are gone, I can safely use Nanshan City as bait. Without these leaders, Nanshan City seems to have not been captured, but in fact It has been captured, and I just ordered to kill the Golden Moon Saint if she can't be caught, just to prevent her from escaping back and leading the people in Nanshan City." Lin Yiyu explained.
"Yi Yu is right. It was only after my mother advanced to the Mysterious God that she got the opportunity to conquer the Moon Worship Cult. We can't let mother and Madam Mu throw away the opportunity they finally got. We must also let that Madam Qiao see it. It depends on our methods." Xiao Bingyu also said.
"What the two sisters are saying is that after this victory, the entire Huangtian Palace will know that Mrs. Xiao has a disciple of the God of War." Nangong said with a smile.
"You're right. With Yiyu's ability, I think that Mrs. Qiao dares to mention marriage, and the entire Huangtian Palace will support you." Xiao Bingyu also smiled, as if Lin Yiyu had gained such a status, which was better than that of Lin Yiyu. She would be even happier if she got it herself.
"God of War? I don't count, it's just that the Moon Worship Sect is not really sure of being an opponent!" Lin Yiyu was modest.
"Sister Yiyu, I don't see anyone else who can compare to you!" Nangong Huan said.
Seeing him complimenting her, Lin Yiyu casually knocked him on the head and said, "Don't be arrogant. There are many capable people in the world. If my father is my opponent, I have no confidence in winning!"
"Uncle Lin, then he is also your father, and now he has gone overseas to find your mother again. No matter how outstanding he is, he will never become your opponent!" Nangong Huan said.
Lin Yiyu just smiled. Only she knew that her father was in the Moon Worship Sect, and she didn't know if he would participate in the war.
At this time, another message came from the sound crystal. Lin Yiyu picked it up and heard the sound transmission inside: "Miss Lin, we didn't catch the Golden Moon Saint. Seeing that she was surrounded, she blew herself up in desperation. The heart pulse died."
"Oh! The people of the Moon Worshiping Sect are really not simple. The dignified Golden Moon Saints are all just one step away from entering the Mysterious God. How can they be so bold? Compared with those saints, the average Mysterious Saints of the Moon Worshiping Sect are inferior. If there are too many, those fanatical believers who are not too high in cultivation will be even more troublesome." After hearing the news, Lin Yiyu also sighed with emotion.
"That Golden Moon Saint should know that she is a bait and be prepared to sacrifice, right?" Xiao Bingyu also sighed.
Lin Yiyu nodded and followed the order: "Don't hold anything against the body of the Golden Moon Saint. Keep it frozen and send someone to escort it back!"
"yes!"
"Sister Yiyu, what do you plan to do with the body of the Golden Moon Saint?" Nangong Huan asked subconsciously.
Lin Yiyu shook his head and said: "It's just a burial. Such an opponent deserves respect. As for what to write about, when the time comes, let the news of our grand burial be passed on, at least let them know our attitude."
"The people of the Moon Worship Sect will not be bribed so easily. Our Huangtian Palace has been operating in the Southern Xinjiang branch for many years, and we only have a few important secret agents!" Xiao Bingyu shook her head slightly.
"Bingyu, I just said that I just want to bury such an opponent. If one day I die in battle, I naturally hope that my opponent will respect me!" Lin Yiyu suddenly said with some sadness.
"Yiyu, you are not allowed to say such things, you will be fine!" Xiao Bingyu shouted immediately.
"I won't let anything happen to me!" Lin Yiyu looked at the nervous Xiao Bingyu and smiled.
Thousands of miles away, Lin Haoming and others had already rushed out of the restricted air range. After leaving the restricted air range, the group of Xuansheng naturally flew towards Wu Zilin without any scruples.
But in the middle of the journey, Saintess Huang suddenly stopped, and the others followed suit and hovered in mid-air.
"Sister Huang, what's wrong?" Saint Peng asked strangely.
"Sage Huang, what happened? Why don't you leave!" Now that he was out of danger for the time being, Wang Zeying was not so anxious. He would still need these saints to speak for him in the future, so he came over and asked with a smile on his face.
Saintess Huang took out a jade tablet from her arms. The jade tablet was broken. This was the jade tablet of Saint Song. Looking at the broken jade tablet, Saintess Huang took a deep breath and said bitterly: "Sister Song has returned to the embrace of the Moon God!"
In fact, there was no need to say it, all the saints knew it, no one gnawed, and everyone fell into a sad silence.
After a while, Wang Zeying finally said: "Dear saints, Saint Song has returned to the embrace of the Moon God. We are still alive and will avenge Saint Song in the future!"
"Altar Master Wang, don't worry. We know very well how Saint Song died. You really think you are a good altar leader!" At this time, Saint Huang remembered the time when they discussed breaking out and what actually happened. She didn't have any respect for him at all. Good look.
"This... there's nothing I can do about this!" Wang Zeying looked embarrassed.
Huang Shengnu did not give him a good look and said directly: "Let's go!"
At this time, Captain Jiang came over and whispered: "Altar Master, these candidate saints may have a grudge against you!"
"I didn't expect that they would see through our plan. Originally, the two Golden Moon Saints and several Full Moon Saints couldn't escape, and they wouldn't have such a big impact on us. Now they rushed out directly. It's really It's not like what these saints should do." Wang Zeying said in confusion.
"Do you need me to find out what's going on?" Captain Jiang asked.
"Yes!" Wang Zeying looked at the saints who had already fled away first and nodded.
