My messenger is a little fox

"Senior Fu, please go rest first. The situation has improved now, so don't worry about it for the time being. Senior's health is crucial to whether we can wait for rescue, so we hope you won't hold on." Wang Qi came over to deal with Honglian and said respectfully.

The serious injury and defeat of the man in black shook the morale of the Sea Clan. Most of the Sea Clan on the battlefield had no intention of fighting to the death and began to wait and see, waiting for the order to retreat. Even the two sea kings slowed down their offensive and were discussing something in the sea language.

A sense of absurdity arose in Fu Honglian's heart. She was in an important position in the imperial court and had been fighting against the Demon Cult for most of her life. She never expected that she would be cared for by a Demon Cult after her retirement. Sure enough, things in the world are unpredictable, and the ancients were honest and could not be deceived.

Although her body desperately wanted to rest, Fu Honglian's strong character still made her stubbornly say: "It doesn't matter, it's no problem to fight a few small sea monsters."

After saying that, he used his spiritual power to condense a red lotus in his hand and was about to hit the Hai clan. Unexpectedly, his feet went soft, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fainted again.

Li Yu and Wang Qi looked at each other, and finally sighed and said: "Brother Wang Qi, please take Senior Fu down. I will go to the front to hold on for a while!"

Wang Qi smiled bitterly, picked up Fu Honglian, and walked to the back of the camp without looking back, but the voice came over: "I won't argue with you anymore, you are a pervert! Now my hands are soft and my feet are weak, and my spiritual power is exhausted. I won’t go up and give someone a head…”

Li Yu also smiled bitterly.

After these two days of high-intensity fighting, Li Yu found that his spiritual power had never been exhausted. Although the spiritual storage tank was empty, he still relied more on his own strong recovery ability.

I didn't feel much when I was fighting alone before, but now I am fighting side by side with more than a hundred people. When I compare myself, my specialness becomes apparent.

Especially when he persisted until the second day, other people would use their skills on the edge, even to save lives in emergencies, but Li Yu was so bold that he used them when they should be used, almost sparing no spiritual power, but in the end he often Or he still has a surplus of spiritual power. This is very irritating. It's like doing the same job, while others are scratching their heads to get by, but you have a lot of money and plenty to spare.

Fortunately, Li Yu is not the kind of selfish person, and his great abilities lead to great contributions. It can be said that except for the three kings in the entire position, he contributed the most. Therefore, others are envious, jealous, and admirable of him. Even a sinister and selfish person like Wang Qi has a great impression of him.

Li Yuti gathered his spiritual power and returned to the front line.

At this moment, the Sea Clan is already shrinking their front line, which is a good thing. This shows that they already have the intention to retreat. Once the Sea Tribe retreats, today's battle will be over. The humans on the mountain will have one more night's rest, and the possibility of reinforcements arriving will also increase.

I specifically looked for the man in black and found that he had hid behind the Sea Clan's front line and seemed to be recovering from his injuries.

Li Yu sighed again. He had seen the abnormal recovery ability of the man in black, but he did not have the confidence of Fu Honglian. Could the curse of the red lotus be more serious than a broken heart?

In just a moment, the man in black removed the lotus bud on his chest as Li Yu expected, and even the severed arm grew back, and he was laughing maniacally.

"Hahahaha... Li Yu, I can't be killed! I will kill every one of you and hang your head on the top of the mountain, enduring the sun and rain day and night..."

At first, everyone thought that the man in black was just shouting, but when he brought out the three-headed hell dog that was a copycat again, the human side could no longer remain calm, but the Sea Tribe side cheered up one after another, and the offensive suddenly began. It has been strengthened a lot, because the king-level aura exuded by the three-headed hell dog is really powerful.

Li Yu had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he thought of the bloody spears that filled the sky a few days ago. He secretly glanced at the meat and wine monk. The fat monk's face was ashen, and he could no longer see the slightest smile.

The round red cloud formation gathered above the head of the three-headed hell dog and grew bigger and bigger. It was more than double the size of the one the Alcoholic Monk and Li Yu faced a few days ago. I don't know how much blood this guy squandered this time. Dan, just the gloomy and murderous intention that leaked out made the nearby sea tribes fight and hide away. The two sea kings seemed to feel the pressure and were busy restraining the rest of the sea clan from shrinking their front lines.

Li Yu felt extremely depressed in his chest, and the human battle front was shrinking involuntarily. Everyone took out their own life-saving means to cope with the coming storm.

Suddenly, a wind blade the size of a fishing boat passed through the sea group, bringing with it a large amount of smoke, dust and blood rain.

In mid-air, a big man like a black tower stood on the back of a Gale King Vulture with his arms crossed, his eyes coldly staring at the Sea Tribe and Yan Chen below.

Li Yu recognized the person at a glance, and Qin Ligang arrived.

……

It turns out that when Li Yu sent his flying mount Chang Yu Ou back, he left a message on it that said, "It will take as long as ten days, or at least six or seven days, and Yu will return!"

When Long Feather Ou returned to Haining City, the Hai Clan was attacking the city. Everyone in Haining City had no good solution after receiving the letter. They could only wait as the letter said. After all, protecting the city and the 100,000 people in it is the most important thing.

This was until the Hai Clan, which had lost more than half of its power three days ago, retreated overnight. Han Yan, who was no longer under pressure, wanted to take people to look for Li Yu.

At that time, it had been seven days since Li Yu left the city, but everyone was worried about the Hai Clan leaving and returning, so they persuaded him to come back and promised that if Li Yu didn't come back after ten days, Haining City would send a special team to look for Li Yu.

Han Yan couldn't resist, so he had to agree to everyone. But it was inevitable that he felt sad, so after returning home at noon, he went to Li Daxiong to complain.

As expected, Tao Miaoshou was not bragging. Li Daxiong was able to walk normally a few days ago, but he was still unable to do strenuous exercise. Therefore, the two of them did not see each other much these days. After all, Han Yan still represented the Ministry of Punishment and was in the Hai Clan's attack force. Even the most critical days in the city can be considered busy with official duties.

This time it was rare for the two of them to get together in private. Han Yan also bought some wine and food, and the two of them just chatted. During the dinner, recent events inevitably came up, and Han Yan lamented that Du Botao, the mayor of Siping Town, was so miserable. He was wiped out without mentioning anything. Even now, he doesn't even know who the murderer is.

Li Daxiong also sighed a few words, "Du Botao is indeed pitiful. Even when his family was not wiped out, his family was restless. That day, I led people to patrol the territory of Haining County. When I felt bored, I went to the beach to relax alone. I happened to be at Siping I saw his son beating him on the cliff near the town, and it was me who persuaded him to stop.

"Alas - Du Botao has such an unfilial son, no wonder he is depressed and has a weird temper."