Mortal Bones

"We did everything we could."

Xu Taiping put away the jade pendant in his hand, took a step forward, came to the huge bronze door, then turned to look at the crowd and smiled:

"Miss Xueluo won't let us down."

After hearing Xu Taiping's words, everyone felt inexplicably at ease.

"One sentence can calm people's minds. If this Young Master Rusty Lion goes to the Demonic Battlefield, he will probably become a good general."

Gu Qingcheng, who also felt the soothing power of Xu Taiping's soul, murmured to himself.

Unlike monks from ordinary sects, children like them who come from secluded sects and aristocratic families have been preparing for the battle between heaven and demons since very early on, so they pay special attention to this aspect.

"Are you ready? I'm going to open the door."

Just as Gu Qingcheng was stunned, Xu Taiping's voice sounded again.

Looking up, he found that Xu Taiping had put his hand on the giant bronze door.

"Push the door, young master!"

Everyone nodded.

Immediately, with a trembling "rumbling" sound, the giant bronze door leading to the eighth floor of Xuanhuang Tower was pushed open bit by bit by Xu Taiping.

"when!"

When the door was completely pushed open, gusts of wind were like huge palms, wrapping Xu Taiping and Gongshu Nanxing in it, and then dragged them inside the door.

"Crack!..."

When everyone came back to their senses, they had already landed on their feet and were standing on the ground.

Before they could even raise their eyes to confirm their position, a strong smell of blood and burnt flesh hit them head-on along with the sound of the howling wind.

"We were teleported directly to the battlefield, hurry up and activate the talisman I gave you!"

Gu Qingcheng, who was the first to react, immediately reminded everyone.

Xu Taiping and others reacted quickly, and immediately activated the talisman given by Gu Qingcheng, completely hiding their figures.

The talisman given by Gu Qingcheng was the same as the talisman given to them by Ye Chensha. It could hide their figures in half a stick of incense.

"Pap, tap, tap!..."

Almost at the same time that they hid their bodies, a group of three to four hundred men in armor whizzed past them, charging toward the west with great momentum.

Looking at these armored attires, it is no surprise that they must be from the ghost side.

"Rumble..."

Before anyone could take a closer look, another group of ghost-shaped armors whizzed past them. At the same time, the leader of the group was still chirping and lashing his whip to urge the pair of armors.

"What are they talking about?"

Xu Taiping turned to look at Gu Qingcheng.

He knew that Gu Qingcheng understood Guifang dialect.

"The leader of the Ghost Fang Iron Armor team just now said that General Geshu is being divided and surrounded. He asked them to go to the rescue quickly. If General Geshu makes any mistake, they will all die here."

Gu Qingcheng frowned and explained to Xu Taiping and the others.

"It seems that the war has reached its most critical moment."

While Xu Taiping was circulating his true energy and blood, he looked towards the battlefield to the west where the groups of armored Mercedes were leaving.

Looking as far as the eye can see, although a large area of ​​the battlefield to the west is shrouded in smoke, the brilliance of the magic weapon that lights up from time to time in the sky, as well as the phantoms of evil ghosts wandering in the sky, still make everyone feel frightened.

"Sir, if you want to help, it will be too late. The outcome of this war has already been decided. No one can change it. Even Jiuyuan can only turn back the time of Xuanhuang Tower."

Gu Qingcheng shook her head at Xu Taiping, indicating to him to wait for the end of the war.

"I'd better go take a look." Xu Taiping smiled helplessly at Gu Qingcheng, "I don't really like this feeling of just sitting around and waiting for death."

Hearing this, Gu Qingcheng took a deep look at Xu Taiping, then nodded and said:

"In case something unexpected happens, I'll go with you, young master. I'll remember what you should and shouldn't do next."

She pointed to her head.

"good."

Xu Taiping nodded, then turned to look at Nan Xing and others behind him and said:

"Miss Nanxing, please wait again. No matter what situation you encounter, don't act rashly."

…

"This battle is too tragic for Ning Yuanguo."

In Linyuan Hall, Xiahou Qingyuan's brows never relaxed as he watched the Ningyuan Army and Guifang Iron Armor fighting in the shadows in front of him.

"Their intention is very clear. They will use most of their troops to separate Geshu Miao and his tens of thousands of cavalry soldiers, and then the two Xuanyuan sisters will behead Geshu Miao."

Fairy Lingyue looked at the shadow expressionlessly and murmured.

"Without the Xuanyuan sisters, these nearly 300,000 troops would sooner or later be wiped out by Guifang's cavalry."

Xiahou Qingyuan took a deep breath after speaking.

"This is the right thing to do. There is already a huge disparity in military strength between Guifang and Ningyuan. If Ge Shumiao is allowed to be the leader of the formation to gather the strength of the 300,000 to 400,000 armored troops, and rush into the formation three times at most, Ningyuan's army will be completely defeated. ”

Fairy Lingyue shook her head and said.

"But if the two Xuanyuan sisters fail to behead or defeat Shu Miao, Ningyuan's hundreds of thousands of troops will be completely wiped out, without any room for maneuver."

Xiahou Qingyuan held his chin with his hand and looked extremely solemn.

He was thinking about how to break out of this situation if he was the one facing it.

But after much deliberation, he had only one answer, and that was no solution.