Book of Disaster

The night is getting darker.

At this moment, in another place in the wild land, surrounded by rolling mountains, countless huge trees rose from the ground in the night, looking as ferocious as monsters.

"Cuck!"

The cry of a night owl was heard in the darkness.

At this moment, the wind was howling, and a black shadow suddenly fell straight from the sky and landed on the ground. The moment he landed, the man staggered and almost fell, but he quickly stabilized his body.

“How hateful!

The roar startled countless flying birds.

After a long time, Sun Zhantian finally steadied his body and suppressed the anger and unwillingness in his heart.

This trip to the wilderness was a great failure. Not only were the ally Barbarian Ghosts killed, but even his own subordinates suffered heavy losses.

This was the most unprecedented defeat and humiliation since Sun Zhantian took command of the army.

You have to know that ten years ago, even in that great defeat, he was able to lead his army to escape unscathed.

"Bai Qi! No matter what the cost, I will cut you into pieces."

Sun Zhantian gritted his teeth, and a figure instinctively appeared in his mind.

General Long Wei has been stationed in the Southwest Training Base for a long time. Sun Zhantian is sure that his sense of smell is not so sensitive. He knows without thinking that this matter is definitely caused by Bai Qi.

He first rescued Man Xiong, then recruited General Longwei and the Yuan Dynasty's army. Later, while he was being pinned down by General Longwei, he killed a large number of his capable generals, and finally turned the tables on himself.

It was like a snowball, with advantages accumulating continuously along the way, which led to his own disastrous defeat.

"…The battle is not over yet. When I recover from my injuries, I will make you regret becoming my enemy."

Sun Zhantian looked hateful.

After experiencing such a devastating defeat, a normal person would definitely think of leaving immediately and returning to Dayu as soon as possible, but Sun Zhantian was completely different.

"Bai Qi, Long Wei... You two are the strongest, so I will let you go for now. However, your companions and generals are not that strong... I just don't know if they can withstand my full-strength attack."

Sun Zhantian had a sinister look on his face, and several faces appeared in his mind.

It was Zhou Yixian, Zhang Chi, and Xu Xuansu.

Xu Xuanji, Xu Xuansu... This is the only daughter of Xu Xuanji, the female war god of the Yuan Dynasty. If we kill her, it will definitely be a great achievement and we can also take revenge on Xu Xuanji.

Moreover, this guy and that girl are obviously very close, and they might be lovers. Killing her would be a good way to take revenge on Bai Qi.

And that archer—Zhang Chi!

Sun Zhantian's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

In terms of strength, that kid was just a humble ant, but it was precisely because of his few arrows that obstructed his retreat that he was finally besieged by General Long Wei and Bai Qi and was seriously injured.

This kid will definitely not survive this night.

That's right!

Instead of thinking of escaping, Sun Zhantian thought that since the Yuan Dynasty and the barbarians had won and that this was the time when they were most relaxed, he would sneak back and launch an attack.

If a quasi-saint wanted to assassinate some low-level warriors, the lethality would be too terrifying. Not to mention, he has the Night Wandering Martial Spirit, which gives him a unique advantage at night. As long as he is determined, there is almost nothing he can't do.

"...I will kill your companions first, and let you have a taste of what it means to be heartbroken! I will then deal with you two at the end."

Sun Zhantian's eyes were filled with resentment, and he muttered to himself.

The art of war is all about deception. The more unexpected the enemy is, the more you have to do the opposite. This has always been his strategy for commanding the army.

But before that, he had to find a way to recuperate and recover from his injuries as quickly as possible.

hum!

Sun Zhantian quickly lit a fire in front of him to warm his body, then sat cross-legged to cultivate his skills.

The injuries on his body were too serious.

But the most important thing for Sun Zhantian is that his internal energy has been consumed too much.

The Sun family's Flying Martial Saint Armor can be said to be a creation of heaven and earth, and it is extremely magical. With this armor, he can come and go as he pleases, and no one can kill him.

Not to mention that this armor has the defensive power of a martial saint, but - nothing is omnipotent.

Although a magical weapon like the Flying Martial Saint Armor can bring about a qualitative change in the strength of warriors below the level of Martial Saint, it also comes at a price, which is the huge consumption of internal energy.

Behind his invincibility as he flew high in the sky was a huge consumption of his internal energy.

The Flying Martial Saint Armor can give him the ability to soar in the sky, but he is not a true Martial Saint after all. The Flying Martial Saint Armor can only fly a few dozen miles at most, and he must stop to replenish his internal strength.

Otherwise, if you force yourself to fly, your internal energy will be exhausted in the end, and once you encounter a strong enemy, you will surely die.

So even though he possessed such a sharp and invincible magic weapon, Sun Zhantian used it very restrainedly, and was far from being as unscrupulous as outsiders thought.

Buzz! Sun Zhantian entered a state of meditation. A tidal internal force surged out of his body. The surrounding vital energy was also attracted and slowly flowed into his body, helping him heal his injuries and restore his internal strength.

However, at this moment, bang, Sun Zhantian's heart skipped a beat and a warning sign suddenly emerged.

"who!"

Sun Zhantian suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and looked around like lightning, his eyes full of vigilance.

However, the next moment, Sun Zhantian was stunned when he saw the young figure appearing in front of him.

The other party had no intention of concealing his figure and breath.

"Lord Sun, we meet again."

Bai Qi slowly walked out from the shadows of the woods.

The bonfire in front of Sun Zhantian was jumping, reflecting his young and handsome face.

The corners of Bai Qi's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at Sun Zhantian in front of him with a smile.

"It's you! This is impossible!"

Even though Sun Zhantian had experienced countless bloody storms, when he saw the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, he did not show a look as if he had seen a ghost, and his heart was suddenly filled with waves.

The person he least wanted to see and the person he least expected to see at this moment was the young man in front of him.

"How could you possibly find me?"

Sun Zhantian gritted his teeth, his face full of disbelief.

He was flying in the sky. Even if Bai Qi had the ability to fly, it would be impossible for him to find him so quickly.

Sun Zhantian's first reaction was that Bai Qi had left something on his body, but when his mental power swept across his body, he immediately dismissed this idea.

There was nothing unusual about him.

With his ability as a night-wandering god, it would be impossible for Bai Qi to plant a mark on him without being discovered.

But, if the mark had not been planted on him, how could Bai Qi have found him?

When this thought flashed through his mind, Sun Zhantian was immediately stunned. For some reason, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.