On Mofeng City, Xiao Hongqing was overjoyed as he watched the enemy troops recede like a tide.
"Master Li, after this battle, Anmoshan will no longer have any troops available. The recovery of West Mozhou will be just around the corner."
Li Qingru was not happy, and had a thoughtful look in his eyes.
During the recent battle, Ye Qinghuan discovered something strange.
These strange things worried Li Qingru. Even though he won many battles, he did not get carried away.
"Your Majesty, please send extra manpower to guard tonight."
Xiao Hongqing said in confusion: "The enemy troops are all defeated, do we still need to be so cautious?"
Li Qingru didn't say much, turned around and walked down the city wall.
Xiao Hongqing knew that Li Qingru was right, so he immediately asked someone to make arrangements.
The gates of Desert Wind City were opened wide, and the soldiers returned in triumph amid bursts of cheers.
Ye Qinghuan rode his horse back to the city. Compared to the cheers of other soldiers, he walked towards Li Qingru with a heavy face.
"aunt..."
Li Qingru also noticed Ye Qinghuan's strangeness and said, "Talking while walking."
When there was no one around, Ye Qinghuan took out a scale from his arms.
The scales exude a faint black mist, but strangely there is no stench of night ghosts.
"Yegui..." Li Qingru's eyes flashed with light.
Ye Qinghuan said: "The leader today is much stronger than before, and his moves are fierce. This scale fell from his body. I guess that the other party may also have borrowed the power of the source of the night ghost."
Li Qingru looked serious and put away the scales in his hand again.
"Send this scale to Qiang City. The person in Tong'er's body should be more capable of dealing with night ghosts."
Ye Qinghuan frowned and said, "I'm afraid Queen Feiying won't cooperate."
"It's up to Yu Zhi to find a way." Li Qingru smiled lightly, everything was under her control.
Early the next morning, Ye Qinghuan sent the scales.
There were only three people in the room, Yu Zhi, Ye Qinghuan and Li Wantong.
There is a King Lingkui hidden in Li Wantong. The less people know about this, the better.
"Tong'er..." Yu Zhi looked at Li Wantong.
Li Wantong smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Sister is unwilling."
Li Wantong can also understand Feiying. Let Feiying deal with Yegui, isn't this a betrayal of the Lingkui clan?
As the King of Lingkui, Queen Feiying absolutely cannot do such a thing.
Yu Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "At worst, I owe her another favor!"
When Li Wantong heard this, his face turned red, he spat lightly and cursed: "Which one is taking advantage of you or my sister?"
Yu Zhi's face turned red and his heart stopped beating, and he suggested again: "Twice!"
"Twice, another message." Fei Ying suddenly said.
At this moment, Yu Zhi felt mixed emotions in his heart, and he didn't know why Feiying was so keen on these things.
"good."
Li Wantong blushed with embarrassment, listening to Yu Zhi and Fei Ying's "flesh and blood" transaction.
Ye Qinghuan on the side was confused and had no idea what the two were talking about.
"This is the aura of Lingkui, not a night ghost." Feiying said.
Yu Zhi asked: "Why do you say that? This black mist... is clearly a night ghost."
Feiying retorted: "The night ghost is a creature created by the Lingkui tribe. It walked out of the abyss of the Lingkui ancestral land. Although it has a body of copper skin and iron bones, the stench can never be covered up. So. Pure black mist can only come from the Lingkui people."
"Another Lingkui King?" Yu Zhi continued to ask.
Feiying did not answer immediately, but said: "Two favors, used up."
In other words, Feiying will not answer the next question.
Yu Zhi was stunned and looked at Li Wantong, also known as Fei Ying, with complicated eyes.
Yu Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "Two more times!"
Feiying said: "He is not a king. Judging from his aura, he is also a general-level Lingkui."
"What realm."
"According to your human race, the master is the strongest."
There has never been a real Lingkui tribesman in the world, except for Yan Yan who was seen in the desert last time.
Now Anmoshan's army and Lingkui are getting mixed up, which is not a good thing.
Yu Zhi thought for a while and said, "Let's go to Mofeng City."
The three of them immediately set off and rushed to Desert Wind City.
The purpose of pacifying Ximozhou was in exchange for the mother Gu in Xiao Yuande's hands.
Yu Zhi will not have any hesitation in this matter.
The sun is high, war drums are beating, and flags are flying.
In front of Mofeng City, An Moshan led the army to charge again and again.
Those soldiers are also tireless and fearless of life and death. From last night to now, the attack has not stopped.
Fortunately, Li Qingru sent extra manpower to guard last night, otherwise the gate of Mofeng City would have been breached.
The entire battlefield was shrouded in an imperceptible black mist.
Xiao Hongqing also joined the battlefield, fighting alone against the Huanxi Sect's meat-and-wine monks and An Moshan.
Wu Quanhou led his troops to fight in the battlefield, as if they were in a deserted land.
Today's battle was more brutal than before. Everyone seemed to be possessed by a madman. They only attacked and killed without retreating.
Heads rolled down one by one, and traces of blood flew everywhere.
The severed limb fell to the ground, was trampled countless times and finally became a pulp.
A head exploded like a watermelon, red and white flying out.
The desert is like a huge mouth of an abyss, swallowing pool after pool of blood.
At this moment, in the military camp in Anmo Mountain, An Chengtai looked at the battlefield nervously.
They suffered too many defeats and too many people died.
We must win today to regain our morale and make a comeback.
There was another person standing next to An Chengtai. Under his white robe were yellow scales, and his face was no different from that of a human being.
Yanqian!
In order to find the traces of the Immortal Yan Lord, Yan Yan was deceived by Yu Zhi and led the night ghosts to attack the military camp in Anmo Mountain.
Today, Yan Yan has become An Moshan's helper.
"Your Excellency Yanqian, if you take action, you will definitely be able to kill Xiao Hongqing." An Chengtai suggested.
Yan Yu glanced at An Chengtai, and his cold eyes made An Chengtai's breath hitch.
"Why should I help you humans? I will give you the power of the Lingkui clan, and you will help me find the king. This is a fair deal. If you want me to take action, have you figured out the price?"
An Moshan's army and Xiao Hongqing's army were evenly matched.
Although Anmo Mountain was helped by some sects from West Mo Prefecture, under Li Qingru's plan, Anmo Mountain still lost more than it won.
The area west of Mofeng City is still in Anmoshan's hands, but its military strength is stretched thin.
Yan Guan's secret skills made An Moshan's soldiers fearless of life and death, and the bloodthirsty emotions filled their hearts.
Kill kill kill!
The roars made them use up all their strength.
From last night to today, even if they did not die under the light of the sword, there were countless soldiers who were still alive and exhausted.
When Yu Zhi and the others arrived at Mofeng City, the battle was still going on.
If the soldiers of Desert Wind City had not relied on their formations, they would have been scattered by the bloodthirsty enemy troops like wild beasts.
Li Qingru said: "The defenders of Mofeng City can't hold on for long. If the opponent's momentum continues, they can only give up to Mofeng City."
When Yu Zhi heard this, he said to Feiying: "Feiying, who do you think this is?"
Yu Zhi took out the cold jade cage, and there was a little golden fire man lying in the cage.
Li Wantong's eyes changed, and he transformed into a blood-red dress.
"Immortal Flame Lord..." Fei Ying's cold voice came.
When the little fire man trapped in the cold jade cage saw Yu Zhi, he wanted to curse. When he saw Fei Ying again, he asked tentatively: "Queen Fei Ying..."
Just as Feiying was about to snatch it, her figure suddenly froze.
This was Li Wantong interfering with her action.
Just listen to Li Wantong say: "Sister, this is Yu Zhi's thing."
Souls blend together, live and die together.
The two can influence and interfere with each other.
If someone is causing trouble, even the simplest of things like eating and drinking will be difficult.
Fei Ying gave up, looked at Immortal Flame Lord, and asked, "Why did you fall into the hands of this kid?"
Feiying felt depressed, how could this kid be like the nemesis of our clan? Not only was this king forced into a desperate situation, but one-third of King Qingmio also fell into his hands, and now Lord Immortal Flame has also fallen into this situation. .
The Immortal Flame Lord was furious, and the golden flames on his body surged instantly.
Zhila!
When the golden flame touched the cold jade cage, bursts of white smoke appeared.
The arrogant arrogance suddenly withered.
"Damn human race, I will destroy you. If you have the ability to challenge me in a duel!" Lord Immortal Flame roared angrily.
Yu Zhi scratched his ears and automatically ignored the other party.
"Teach me how to defeat the enemy, and I won't kill him." Yu Zhi threatened.
Fei Ying secretly said with hatred: "Despicable!"
"Hmph, you want to exchange two favors for one piece of news. You are more despicable than me." Yu Zhi retorted. "I want to exchange the life of King Lingkui, you will agree."
Fei Ying looked at Immortal Flame Lord, and the original fire of Da Ri Jin Yan was very weak.
Yu Zhi can completely annihilate the Great Sun Jin Yan.
"This king can not only help you pacify the West Mo State, but also help you find the Golden-armored Holy Insect. The condition is that you let Lord Yan go." Feiying said.
"Golden Armor Holy Insect? Are you telling the truth?" Yu Zhi asked cautiously.
Feiying said proudly: "Hmph, thousands of years ago, the Golden Armored Holy Insect did not belong to you humans, but came from the ancestral land of my clan. This king never lies. Unlike you, a despicable human race, who is full of lies."
"Why didn't you tell me before?"
"I had no reason to help you before."
"What you're saying...after all, we've been practicing together for thousands of years and sleeping together. Now you can't recognize someone even if you put on clothes?"
"It's just a deal with her."
She refers to Li Wantong.
"Yu Zhi!" Li Wantong yelled, bringing Yu Zhi back to the topic.
Yu Zhi continued: "It is impossible for me to let the Immortal Yan Lord go. Help me pacify the West Mo State and find the Golden Armored Holy Insect. I will protect the Immortal Yan Lord from death. I owe you two more favors."
Feiying knew that Yu Zhi would never let the Immortal Flame Lord go, so she immediately agreed: "Okay. I promise you!"
Yu Zhi's face doesn't turn red and his heart doesn't beat.
Only Li Wantong and Fei Ying knew what Yu Zhi meant by favor.
No need to worry about debts.
I owed favors four times before, and adding these two times, there were six times in total.
I can afford just six favors!
Yu Zhi rubbed his waist and eyes, and saw in his heart that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.
In ancient times, Buddha cut meat to feed eagles, but now I, Yu Zhi, sell myself to save the world!
