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Li Wantong and others have arrived at the camp guarded by Nuo Min and his party, and a group of guards surrounded the carriages and horses in the middle.
Dolan said: "Miss Li, please don't worry, the princess ordered us to protect you all."
Li Wantong got out of the car, thought about it, and said, "Thank you all."
Li Wantong didn't ask the reason and looked at the battlefield in the distance worriedly. At the moment of escaping, she caught a glimpse of Ye Qinghuan and Lao Huang who had been severely injured.
Dolan followed Li Wantong's gaze and said comfortingly: "The princess has already taken Batulu, the first warrior in the grassland, so there is no need to worry."
Li Wantong looked at the woman wearing foreign clothes next to him. "I hope so"
At this time, two figures walked out of the night, and voices followed.
"You might as well worry about your lives."
Among the two, one was an elegant man, wearing dark blue light armor. He was shaking a paper fan in his left hand with Tai Chi Bagua painted on it. He was holding two chess pieces, one in black and one in black, on the fingertips of his right hand. This is Yanyun's Eighteen Riders, the Eleventh Rider, and the Hundred Hands Game.
The other woman was dressed in a gentle and dignified manner. She could not be said to be pretty, but her temperament was more like that of a lady from a wealthy family. Yanyun's eighteenth rider, the fifteenth rider, Lady Lu.
Yi Baishou is a master of chess, and he has reached the eighth level of martial arts. Because his chess skills are more famous, his achievements in martial arts are often ignored.
Madam Lu is even better. She is one of the few Yanyun Eighteen Riders to open the ninth rank.
The appearance of the two men made the entire camp tense.
No one has noticed the breath of the two of them, which can already explain a lot of things.
"Yan Yun's eighteen riders, the eleventh rider, Yi Baishou has met Miss Li." Yi Baishou was gentle and elegant, and he found Li Wantong in the crowd at a glance.
The woman beside him said: "Yi Baishou, by killing these people, has the mission been completed?"
Yi Baishou frowned and said, "I don't like killing people. If Miss Li leaves with us voluntarily, everyone can be safe."
Dolan took a step forward and said angrily: "What Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry wants to take Miss Li away? Ask the Prairie Wolf Cavalry if they agree!"
After the words fell, the soldiers under his command showed the full moon scimitar, and the cold light passed over the faces of Yi Baishou and Madam Lu.
Yi Baishou smiled softly and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
"Life is like chess, if you make a wrong move, you will lose every step. If you make a wrong move, you will lose the whole game. Tianyuan, hold on!"
An invisible force knocked away the soldiers holding scimitars.
It’s not that the prairie wolves are not heroic.
Yi Baishou is a strong man at the eighth level of the Monument. He can retrieve the heads of enemy generals from thousands of armies just like picking out objects from a bag. These dozens of soldiers are not the enemy of Yi Baishou at all.
Madam Lu was not idle either. She had sharp blood-red nails on the five fingers of her hands, and each nail was an extremely sharp blade.
The blood-red light and shadow flashed, and the soldiers of the Prairie Wolf Court were torn to pieces, with blood marks on their throats, chests, abdomens, and even their skulls.
Madam Lu looked indifferent and held a head in her hand. This is a living head, with a frightened face frozen in the moment before death.
Bang!
Madam Lu squeezed the head with gentle force with her five fingers.
Red blood mixed with white brains splashed on Madam Lu's face, and there was a cold and crazy smile.
"It's so boring."
Seeing the soldiers falling one after another, Dolan and Mengsi looked horrified.
Within ten breaths, more than half of the nearly one hundred soldiers had fallen.
Even Nuo Min never thought that the invading enemy would be so powerful.
"Who is this Miss Li? She actually led to such a powerful person. I'm afraid these two people are both at the level of the ninth level. Even Batulu may not be their opponent." Meng Si said.
Dolan said urgently: "Miss Li, please leave quickly."
The people Nuo Min wanted to protect were naturally the people they swore to protect to the death.
After being reminded by Mr. San, Nuomin also discovered the chaos in the camp, feeling anxious but helpless.
She originally thought that with her status as the prairie princess and the protection of Batulu, a ninth-grade Open Monument, there would be no surprises during this trip.
But the enemy was far more powerful than she imagined.
Being able to hold off Batulu, these two people will never be weaker than the eighth-grade Kaibei... Nuomin ordered: "Baturu, kill these two people as soon as possible."
Now, she could only pray that the soldiers under her command would die slowly.
At this time, the familiar and frightening voice of Li Wantong appeared again.
"Accept this king, otherwise, they will not survive!"
Li Wantong looked struggling. Making a deal with the devil would cost him an unbearable price.
The seriously injured Ye Qinghuan and Lao Huang, Ning Huan, Yu Lan and others are definitely no match for them. What should I do? What on earth should I do? ...A familiar feeling of powerlessness enveloped Li Wantong's heart.
That night, the girl died like this under the knife of the black-clad killer, in front of her eyes.
At this moment, it was no longer up to Li Wantong to choose.
Whether it is Yi Baishou, Lady Lu, or Queen Feiying, there is only one way left for Li Wantong.
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"Uncle, please hurry up." Yu Zhi said.
Fortunately, Wang Wufeng still considered Wang Yu's life and told the story of the actions of Mr. San and others.
Li Haomiao followed Yu Zhi and naturally heard it clearly.
So, he took Yu Zhi flying through the air and rushed towards Li Wantong and others.
At this point, Yu Zhi can only place his hope on Nuo Min. As long as he can wait until Li Haomiao arrives, all problems can be solved.
"Tong'er, Qing Huan, please don't let anything happen to you." Yu Zhi's face was just anxious, but there was no secret technique that was so far away in the world.
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After another ten breaths, the soldiers blocking Li Wantong's eyes were almost dead.
After Lady Lu easily tore the throat of a soldier, she came to Li Wantong.
"Miss Li, for such a beautiful girl like you, I really want to kill you." Madam Lu said with some regret.
She disliked women who were prettier than her.
Yu Lan pulled Li Wantong behind him, a talisman flew out of his hand, and cursed: "Go to hell, old woman!"
The red fire talisman circulates light, the runes burn, and it turns into a big explosion in an instant!
The explosion occurred between the two of them. Madam Lu had no time to retreat and could only rely on her true energy to withstand the power of the explosion.
It was also difficult for Yu Lan and Li Wantong to escape the scope of the explosion, but this was the only way to escape from Madam Lu.
Yu Lan forcibly took a breath of energy, hugged Li Wantong, and used his back to block the power of the landslide.
Under the explosion, the blue clothes were in tatters, the snow-white jade back was dripping with blood, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"Yu Lan!" Li Wantong was equally embarrassed, and most of the damage was blocked by Yu Lan.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Yu Zhuyue took out the medicinal powder from her arms and applied it on Yu Lan's back. In an instant, the blood that flowed freely solidified, and a blood scab formed on the bloody back.
"Take Yu Lan and leave!" Yu Zhuyue said calmly.
"Mother-in-law." Li Wantong didn't know what Yu Zhuyue was going to do.
I saw Yu Zhuyue leaning on a cane, and the beard that shouldn't be around her mouth was fluttering in the wind, giving people a weird feeling.
Everyone knows that Yu Zhuyue has no cultivation level. If she faces Madam Lu like this, she will only become the next headless corpse.
Yu Zhuyue was still calm, so calm that she was a little indifferent. "You go first."
Mrs. Lu flew away, her true energy had not yet calmed down, her eyes flashed with a trace of panic, and she thought to herself: What kind of talisman is that, and it has such great power?
Madam Lu is a strong person in the ninth level of the Open Monument, and this talisman almost caused her injury.
She knew that if it were Yi Baishou, Mr. San and others, they would have been seriously injured.
"Ms. Lu, just rest and leave the rest to me." Yi Baishou smiled faintly, gently shook the paper fan in his left hand, and turned two chess pieces, one black and one white, on the fingertips of his right hand.
Yi Baishou looked at Yu Zhuyue and said politely: "Old man, if you don't want to die, please get out of the way."
From Yu Zhuyue's body, Yi Baishou did not notice a trace of true energy. And Yi Baishou probably doesn't like killing people, he only likes playing chess.
The Prairie Wolf Cavalry is not dead, and it is not dead in the hands of Yi Baishou, but those who are alive will panic when they see Madam Lu's terrifying killing methods, even the bravest soldiers.
Dolan and the others also lost their fighting power and fell aside.
Nuomin's escort was defeated just by the two men's surprise attack.
It's not that these prairie wolf riders are not brave enough, but that the two Yanyun Eighteen Riders are at a high level and their combat power is so strong that they cannot withstand them.
Yu Zhuyue did not give in, her rickety body was like a dying old tree that would fall down at any time.
Yi Baishou did not wait, his true energy surged, trying to shake Yu Zhuyue away.
Just watching Yu Zhuyue pick up the crutch and gently punch it on the ground, an invisible force surged out in all directions with the crutch as the center of the circle.
Buzz!
Countless golden branches spread out from the bottom of the cane, and the branches spread all over, stretching for hundreds of meters, forming a golden sea of trees.
There were many cracks on the surface of the crutch in Yu Zhuyue's hand, and a golden halo emerged from it, full of infinite vitality.
The injured soldiers were entangled with golden branches and vines, and the emerald green leaves fluttered in the wind. Overflowing vitality lingered on the soldiers' bodies, their wounds healed, and their breaths calmed down.
All this seems to be God's mercy saving the world.
"Is this?" Yi Baishou and Madam Lu both looked at this scene in shock.
The branches and vines wrapped around Yi Baishou's body, and the golden light fixed him in it. This magical power made him surprised and excited.
"Let's go!" Yu Zhuyue shouted.
The crutch in Yu Zhuyue's hand has always been by her side, unchanged for decades.
But no one knows that this ordinary walking stick hides the sacred object in the world - Shennong wood.
In the distant ancient times, Shennong saved the world, tasted all kinds of herbs, and wrote books, which led to the current medical inheritance. And this Shennong tree was planted by Shennong himself. It was nourished by Shennong's great way, and over time it turned into a sacred object in the world.
The living dead and the living bones can be called a miracle.
The infinite vitality healed all the soldiers, but Shennongmu could only cure diseases and save people, but it could not hurt people.
Madam Lu had a greedy look in her eyes and murmured: "This is really a good treasure."
If only I had this magical object, my poor child would not have died.
