After all the famous generals were lost in Lihuo City, there were few discerning people left in the Western Wilderness. At least the king and the prince did not have much keen judgment in the battle. They never thought that Nan Li, who was on the verge of destruction, did not lick his wounds, but took the initiative to counterattack so quickly.

The whole country was still breathing a sigh of relief for the withdrawal of troops. When she was looking forward to recuperating for a period of time, Nanli's massive entry shocked the Western Desert ruling.

This misjudgment that had never been thought of at all led to the Western Wilderness' reaction being extremely slow and had no decent garrison at all. The Nanli Army was unstoppable and broke the cities along the way in a few days, and the troops were directed to the Western Wilderness' capital.

It was not until this time that the defeated soldiers finally gathered together in the capital to carry out the final battle to defend the capital.

Standing at the top of the city, looking at Li Qingjun who was immediately on the front of the formation below, Mang Zhan looked a little stunned. A few days ago, he led his army to besiege her, thinking about how to humiliate her on the day of breaking the city... But in just a few days, the world was turned upside down, and she led a large army to the city.

The battle was just a good match. Whether it was strategy or force, it was a little worse than his old enemy Li Qinglin. When he was on a mission to Nanli, he was still able to beat the spear with a stick by Qin Yi, who had not yet broken through the innate, and his style was really not very good. It should be said that he himself thought that Li Qinglin was his old enemy, but in fact, in Li Qinglin's eyes, he could basically not find his position in the battle. The pattern of the two was never the same level.

But the war was not an incompetent and brainless second-generation ancestor. He was indeed a long-time general who was used to fighting on the battlefield. He had at least many invasions of Nanli. He was also a relatively mature and steady prince, crushing all his brothers. After generals such as Gu You died in Lihuo City, his war became the last pillar of the Western Wilderness.

The centipede worm dies without being stiff, and there is such an opponent who sticks to the last capital, and this battle is not easy to fight.

This is the battle of national destiny. It breaks the destruction of the Western Desolation of the city. Once it cannot be fought, Nanli will collapse himself.

"Woo..." The low trumpet sounded, and the sound of war drums rang through the sky. Nanli Army carried the ladder and rushed towards the city wall with arrows. From a distance, the wall was covered with people, like black ants. The big rocks on the city were falling, and some soldiers climbing up screamed and fell, and the brave behind continued to climb without fear of death.

There were also generals with higher martial arts skills who took advantage of the ladder and the shoulders of soldiers and took several steps to reach the top of the city.

Fire and black smoke are everywhere, and under the flying snow, it seems that two kinds of heaven and earth are formed into one.

Qin Yi always felt a sense of withdrawal when he looked from afar.

It seems that human life is no longer human life, and the "ant-attached" tactic is really human life is like an ants. In a trance, I can also understand the thoughts of Minghe when he looks at people. Isn't it almost the same when they look at soldiers and Minghe looks at them...

He looked at Li Qingjun quietly, and Li Qingjun looked cold and did not show any weakness or sympathy.

Qin Yi knew this was taken for granted.

In the past two months, she should have worn away her innocence. She locked her red makeup and yellow flowers into the cabinet and replaced her bloody robe and cold iron armor. Now Li Qingjun is a fast-growing celebrity.

She already has this qualification, just like the spear light running towards the spider demon in the wind and rain.

Qin Yi is not able to help in the battlefield with such a decisive battle of thousands of troops. Although he has some Aoe skills, the range is not large and he can't be used many times. He is easy to accidentally hurt his friendly troops.

But he can play some special auxiliary roles.

Above the city wall, Zhan Zhan forced a general to retreat with a spear. Suddenly, a personal soldier beside him shouted in horror: "Tai, Prince... in the sky..."

Jason turned his head and opened his eyes wide.

Hundreds of elite Nanli soldiers took off their armor and flew from the sky in their strong suits, heading straight to the city wall...

"What the hell is this? Can even Nanli people fly? Then just fuck me!"

It’s not that Nanli people can fly, but Qin Yi has rushed to make a hundred floating talismans and controlled the direction of the floating flight. His limit is only able to control one hundred, and his speed is not fast.

But even so, it has already brought a catastrophe to the Xihuang defending the city.

Several elite Nanli soldiers were shot down during the flight, most of them fell into the city, and they slashed when they saw people and headed straight into the city gate.

When he turned inside the door, the trouble would be great. Mang Zhan was anxious to send someone to the city wall to deal with it, but Li Qingjun moved there.

She took advantage of the chaos on the city and led the last personal soldiers to take the lead and rushed straight to the city gate.

Before the person arrived, the powerful gun had already pierced heavily into the cracks of the city gate.

The city gate swayed.

With a loud "sweeping", Qin Yi swung his baton and broke the iron chain by the door.

Under the attack inside and outside, the city gate finally opened.

Thousands of troops swarmed in, Li Qingjun looked neither sad nor happy, and rushed straight to the battle.

Qin Yi sighed, this should be done...

At this moment, Liusu's voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "If a strong man approaches, be careful!"

Qin Yi was shocked. Sand and dust rose in the distance, sand and stones flew away, and the snow in the sky was swept into scattered. A vortex shape formed in the air, and someone approached quickly.

In just a moment, the person who came arrived at the city, floating in the air and watching the battle situation below coldly.

This is a strong man like a savage, with a red upper body, barefoot big feet, tiger skin around his waist, necklace made of bones and teeth, one hand, wooden stick and the other hand.

An extremely terrifying aura enveloped the battlefield. The soldiers who were in fierce confrontation were unconsciously intimidated by the evil aura and slowly stopped.

There was a silence on the battlefield.

Li Qingjun and Mang Zhan exchanged a blow and retreated unconsciously, both sides were surprised and suspicious.

I don’t know who the visitor was, and Li Qingjun didn’t know, but it was obvious that the transformation from the elbows at this time was beneficial to the Western Wilderness. What’s more, this way, it looks like the tribal image of the early days of the rise of the Western Wilderness... Could it be that some great witch who lived in seclusion in the Western Wilderness?

Zhang Zhan said in shock: "Senior...it seems to be very similar to the portrait in the ancestral temple..."

"Ancestral Temple..." The visitor spoke, and his voice was like a loud bell: "Your surname is Gu?"

Jian Zhan said: "That's right, my name is Jian Zhan, the Prince of Western Wilderness."

"Crown Prince... This kind of title of Middle Earth is unbearable. It would be fine if those people from Nanli learned it. How could I never need such things in the Great Wilderness?"

Battle: "…"

The visitor said coldly: "It seems that you are indeed the ones who pray for ancestors and disturb me in peace. They are going to be destroyed by the Nanli people. It is ridiculous."

Jang Zhan was both surprised and happy: "It's really... it's really my ancestor? Is my ancestor really alive?"

Qin Yi and Li Qingjun were both in their hearts at the same time.

Is there really an ancestor who practices witches for a long life?

This time I'm having trouble...

The visitor said coldly: "More than 90 years ago, if I hadn't secretly helped you, your ancestors had been destroyed in a tribal war. How could you have unified the tribes and established a great desert?"

The monk was ecstatic and pointed at the Nanli army: "These thieves invaded my home..."

Qin Yi suddenly interrupted and shouted: "Can you keep watching?"

There was another fragrant wind in the field, and a stunning female crown appeared on the field: "But Venerable Mangshan? Tianshu Shenque Minghe is polite."

Qin Yi breathed a little relieved.

It is a bit too much for senior monks to intervene in the war situation on earth. Minghe can be said to be just watching, but if other monks intervene, it is not just a matter on earth. Minghe should also express his closeness and distantness...at least he claims that he owes favors because of the sword formation...

This happened like this and I never thought before. Since Master Mangshan is so awesome, how could Nanli and the Western Wilderness have been tug-of-war for a hundred years?

But the Venerable Mangshan looked at Minghe and showed his first smile since he appeared: "Tianshu Shenque, it seems that you are still from the first palace, which is not bad. Go back and say hello to the Master on my behalf."

It seems that his attitude towards Minghe is much better than his descendants...

Minghe bowed: "The Lord has the heart."

Venerable Mangshan smiled slightly: "You Tianshu Shenque stand on the side of Nanli people?"

Minghe shook his head and said, "I'm just watching. After the world, it's not up to the rules for you and I'll intervene."

"Who said I'm going to intervene..." Venerable Mangshan suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the battle.

In the stunned everyone, before Jae Chan could even scream, he exploded and turned into a ball of rotten meat.

Minghe frowned and puzzled: "What does Venerable mean?"

"I have been thinking about what the reason is that I have been stuck in Huiyang and have not taken a step for a hundred years." Venerable Mangshan said lightly: "I suddenly realized after receiving the prayer today. I thought I was away from the world and never asked about the affairs of future generations. It should be that my heart was unhindered? But a thorn in the actual existence, and praying to hear it, that is just deceiving yourself. The root of this great way is not moving forward."

Minghe: "…"

Venerable Mangshan took a step in the air and went straight to the Xihuang Palace: "Then let's stop this mistake, and everything will be silent."

The huge foot shadow flew down the sky, and the entire Western Wilderness Palace became ruins. In the desert smoke, the Venerable Mangshan strides far and never takes a look at this side again.

Qin Yi opened his mouth wide and looked at the direction of the person's departure, but he still had no response.

This is……

Have you killed your descendants' bloodlines with your own hands?

"Is this the Tao?" He couldn't help asking Minghe.
Chapter completed!