To the north of Guicheng, the bodies of the three people were still in place, and there were countless corpses of Beiyi around them. If an ordinary person were here, he would probably be suffocated to death by the pungent smell of blood.
The Qilong sword was stained with blood, but it guarded Zhao Yizhi and Yi Xiaodao tightly.
In fact, after Wang Zhenliang's killing, there were not many soldiers and horses left by the Beiyi soldiers who left the city. The Beiyi general's head was missing long ago, and he didn't even know where his head went.
The remaining soldiers are all remnants. Those who dare to step forward if they muster up enough courage will die in front of the Qilong Sword.
Meng Mulie opened his eyes first. His eyes were still a little dazed. After being stunned for a while, his eyes gradually regained their clarity.
"Kill them!"
Meng Mulie stood up, rushed towards Zhao Yizhi with one swift step, and smashed his huge fist directly into Zhao Yizhi's head.
"Whoosh!"
The Qilong Sword seemed to sense something and flew back instantly. The sharp edge of the sword was pointed directly at Meng Mulie.
Without waiting for Inugami's warning, Meng Mulie turned sideways to get out of the way of the Qilong Sword, and struck the blade of the Qilong Sword with his backhand.
The Qilong Sword was split into two pieces.
"This kid still has such a backup plan outside!"
Only then did Meng Mulie notice the corpses of the Beiyi soldiers all around him. Looking at the broken Qilong Sword on the ground, he was shocked and angry.
"If you don't do anything, he will wake up." Inugami's voice echoed in Meng Mulie's mind, reminding him.
Meng Mulie came back to his senses and was about to take action again when he heard a voice coming from behind: "If you want to take advantage of others' danger, then I won't be polite."
Slowly turning his head, he saw Yi Xiaodao standing behind him with his arms folded, his expression indifferent, but his whole body was still exuding wisps of black energy.
"It's the inner demon!" Inugami reminded Meng Mulie in his mind.
"Snapped!"
Meng Mulie didn't answer at all. He whipped his leg back and kicked the inner demon in the waist and abdomen.
The inner demon did not dodge and waved his arms to block, blocking Meng Mulie's whip leg.
"Like a child playing house, is the mighty Beiyi Khan really that strong?" He blocked the inner demon easily, but his face was not very happy.
He longed for battle, fierce battle.
Zhao Yizhi also slowly opened his eyes, and at a glance he saw Yi Xiaodao and Meng Mulie fighting together.
"The Qilong Sword...is it broken..." Zhao Yizhi floated up, saw the Qilong Broken Sword on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart.
This sword is really useful.
"That is…"
As Zhao Yizhi ascended into the sky, the surrounding scenes slowly came into view. However, his eyesight was not perfect, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly came to him, and he carefully examined the standing person up and down.
"Manager Wang..."
Wang Zhenliang died facing south. He had nothing to support him, but he stood upright. It is self-evident how the corpses of the surrounding Beiyi soldiers came to be.
"Didn't I ask you to stay in the palace... You are so far away, why are you here..."
When Zhao Yizhi came to this world, he basically met the old eunuch and the general manager day and night. From being annoying at first to being considerate now, Zhao Yizhi has seen it all.
He had bumped into his "God Control" practice more than once, but he just pretended it was nothing. Not only that, the palace was kept in perfect order. If it were someone else, I don't believe Zhao Yizhi could do it better than him.
"If you see the late emperor, remember to say a few good words to me." Zhao Yizhi stretched out his hand and touched it gently. Wang Zhenliang's body slowly fell down, and then flew to an uninhabited place in the northeast of Guicheng.
Qilong Broken Sword also followed closely and flew over together.
"I will take you back." After Zhao Yizhi finished doing this, he turned to look at Xin Mo and Meng Mulie, who were already fighting.
The fists and feet seemed to be very violent, but in fact Zhao Yizhi knew that the two of them had regained control of their physical bodies, and they were still in the testing stage as to whether there were any inconsistencies in their bodies.
The two of them fought for a long time, but the inner demon became smoother and smoother, and his movements became faster and faster. Obviously, he has experienced hundreds of lives, and he has controlled all kinds of bodies, so he is naturally familiar with them.
"Too slow!" The inner demon avoided Meng Mulie's fists with its cat body, and crashed into Meng Mulie's arms. With a strange dodger, it went around behind him and wrapped its arms around his waist.
"Let's go!" The inner demon actually lifted up Meng Mulie and threw him backwards. Meng Mulie fell upside down to the ground and suffered a big loss.
The inner demon was proud and was about to chase him, but unexpectedly, a dog head appeared on Meng Mulie's back, opened his mouth and bit his throat. With no choice, the inner demon had no choice but to flip back several times and get out of the way.
The inner demon squinted at the dog head: "There are quite a few tricks!"
The dog head was naturally condensed by the dog god with the help of Meng Mulie. He didn't answer and shrank back.
The Inugami's reaction made the inner demon a little angry: "Ignore me? Come out!" After saying that, he raised his foot and slashed at Meng Mulie from a few feet away.
As soon as his feet landed, the ground suddenly trembled, and a crack spread from the inner demon's feet to Meng Mulie's side.
Meng Mulie hurriedly turned over and dodged, avoiding the crack.
The crack widened and gradually turned into a deep ravine, and the corpses of surrounding Beiyi soldiers continued to roll into the ravine.
Meng Mulie frowned as he looked at the falling corpses of the Beiyi soldiers. After all, he is also the Great Khan of Beiyi. These soldiers are members of Beiyi after all. If they follow him here, if they are ignored...
Zhao Yizhi stared at the ravine, pursed his lips, and after a while, shouted: "After all, this place is outside Guicheng, and it is also part of Daqi's territory. If you want to fight, go north."
The inner demon raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yizhi impatiently: "You can control Yi Xiaodao, but you still want to control me? It's not like no one in the Zhao royal family has been contaminated by the inner demon!"
Meng Mulie, who was on the sidelines, heard Zhao Yizhi's shouting and obviously agreed with him. He made up his mind and without delay, stood up and retreated towards the north. If too many bodies of Beiyi soldiers were destroyed here, it would not be conducive to his future control of the various tribes of Beiyi.
Huyanlan and Tibanuo are both dead, and I don’t know how long Qiwu Kuoxie can survive...
Seeing Meng Mulie getting up and heading north, the inner demon glared at Zhao Yizhi with dissatisfaction, got up and chased him.
It was clearly Yi Xiaodao's face, but he had the temperament of an inner demon. With such a glare, there was no trace of Yi Xiaodao's kind temperament.
Zhao Yizhi glanced back at the direction of Wang Zhenliang's body, clenched his fists, and followed him.
In the Central Plains, this time coincides with the plum rain season, and the rain in the Yangtze River and other places is the most abundant, and the clouds are dense. But as Zhao Yizhi moved outside the wall, countless dark clouds followed Zhao Yizhi's direction and drifted north.
Not far away from the inner demon, his heart moved and he looked back behind him. Zhao Yizhi glanced down at him and continued to chase Meng Mulie without saying anything else.
"He...he actually..." The inner demon, who had always been unruly, actually showed a look of horror at this time.
The inner demon hurriedly stopped and shouted: "Hey, where did you learn this technique?"
Zhao Yizhi didn't speak. He knew that this was not Yi Xiaodao, but the inner demon, which passed directly over him from mid-air and followed Meng Mulie.
The inner demon looked at Zhao Yizhi's retreating figure, then looked southward, and murmured: "It's unmistakable, this feeling..."
The inner demon quickly sat down on the floor, closed his eyes, and seemed to have fallen asleep.
On the grassland of Beiyi, a lonely figure sat on the ground. It was none other than Wu Dinggong and Yi Xiaodao of Daqi. This time, he fell asleep again, but he didn't know who would be in charge of this body when he woke up next time.
Meng Mulie was still running all the way, and the dog god's voice sounded in his mind again: "You can't beat two, how can you be afraid of one? There is only the little emperor of the Central Plains left behind."
Meng Mulie looked back, and sure enough, there was a figure in the air behind him. It could only be Zhao Yizhi who could fly in the air like this.
"What is the origin of this little emperor? Why can he fly in the air?" Meng Mulie had actually discovered this clue a long time ago. None of the emperors in the Central Plains had heard of anyone who could fly. Why did this little emperor have such a unique skill? He can also control objects, as if he has an invisible hand.
"Can't you also fly? No matter what he does?" Inugami said teasingly.
Meng Mulie felt a little guilty after being teased like this.
In fact, Meng Mulie had been to the cave of the Beiyi Dog God when he was a child. At that time, when the Dog God saw that a living person finally came, he couldn't help but transformed. He quickly transformed and gave part of his power to Meng Mu. strong. I hope he will gain momentum in the future and come back to rescue him from the cave.
Maybe the big black dog in the form of the dog god was too ferocious. Xiao Mengmulie was frightened and stumbled out of the cave, and soon he couldn't remember this past event.
As he grew up, Meng Mulie became more and more different from ordinary people. When he was eleven or twelve years old, he could drag two bison back to the tribe with both hands. No matter how fierce the wild horses were, they did not dare to go crazy when they saw Meng Mulie. Even the wild wolves dare not go to Meng Mulie's tribe to hunt cattle and sheep.
Slowly, Meng Mulie's deeds spread more and more widely, and more and more small tribes came to rely on him. Eventually, he gradually became the Great Khan of Beiyi.
This past event, it was not until this time that Inugami's consciousness possessed Meng Mulie that he recalled it again.
"You mean...his technique is not extraordinary?" Meng Mulie asked with some uncertainty.
"Of course it's not a mortal thing, and there's also the fire on that boy from the Central Plains. Hey, it seems that the gods from the Central Plains have discovered my plan a long time ago and arranged such two hands to guard against me!" Inugami's voice seemed to have resentment. .
Meng Mulie was silent, and after a while, he asked again: "Then...can we still win?"
"Of course I can win, why can't I win? My power has been stored in your body since you were a child. After so many years, you and I have become indistinguishable. Although I can't come out physically, once you and I merge our powers, It’s not something they can compete with!”
"The gods of the Central Plains won't take action..."
After Meng Mulie, Hua Wufeng and other Central Plains masters fought against each other, they were really afraid of the Central Plains. The martial arts world in the Central Plains is so difficult. If a god descends to earth...
"Ha..." Inugami sneered and did not answer directly, but even this sneer made Meng Mulie feel relieved.
