"Xuepan, wait."

Ning Cheng looked at the person who turned and left, hurriedly took a step forward, and said, "I'm going too."

Hearing this, Xuehua frowned: "Feng Juan has confessed, to..."

"I can fight, and I have the ability to protect myself. The enemy is in front of me. As the owner of Sulan Palace, do I have to hide under the umbrella of other people and be the person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Xuehua looked Ning Cheng up and down, and countless complex lights flashed in his eyes. He didn't know if he was questioning Ning Cheng's ability to protect himself, or he still couldn't accept the other party's "Palace Master" status.

He hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes, and said, "Let's go."

Ning Cheng nodded, and walked towards the palace gate along with the flying black robe in front of him.As soon as they landed, they immediately jumped left and right, hitting the enemy in front of them.

"Xuepan, why..."

"If he insists on following, even if he dies in battle, it has nothing to do with me."

In the chaos, Ning Cheng heard this conversation with sharp ears.He smiled wryly, raised his hand, and knocked down the spell in his hand, knocking down a group of people.

Amidst the vast expanse of red and black, occasionally a few guards could be seen.They followed Yi's command and drove the Yijia National Army out of the city by casting the Explosive Curse.

"Boom-"

Ning Cheng heard the sound of war drums in his ears, and with a thought, he raised his head and shouted: "Youfeng!"

Contract Lingwu responded to the call and quickly returned to Ning Cheng.It fainted with golden light all over its body, directly knocking down a group of soldiers.

Ning Cheng lifted Fang Tianji high, aimed at the drum on the wooden wheel frame, and threw it hard——

"bump!!"

Fang Tianji tore through the sky, and directly poked a big hole in the war drum.The soldier beside the war drum exclaimed, his feet were unsteady, and he fell directly from the shelf, drowning in the crowd.

"I'm not mistaken...that's Fang Tianji, not the Red Tasseled Spear."

A Yijia soldier murmured, and was hit by Yiming's throwing knife without paying attention, foaming at the mouth and falling down.

Without the command of the drum, the Yijia Army team was quickly disrupted.Those spear-wielding soldiers became the best targets. They were pierced through the heart one by one and fell to the ground, unable to cover the protective barrier anymore.

"Wait, I, I surrender... please spare my life."

Seeing that the protective armor failed, the soldiers were in a panic, and some even begged for mercy after Ning Cheng approached.

"When you decided to join the war, didn't you think that you would entrust your life here?"

Ning Cheng looked at the frightened man in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, cut off a piece of the tip of his left ear.The soldier let out a miserable cry, and immediately shook like chaff.

"If you don't want to die, get out of Sulan immediately."

"Thanks, thank you, sir, for not killing me!"

The soldier froze in fright, covered his injured ear, and ran away without looking back.

Seeing this, several soldiers also looked at each other, turned around and jumped over the crowd, and squeezed towards the city gate.

"Continue to attack. Whoever takes the head of Sulan palace master, I will make him the commander-in-chief and rule Sulan city!"

That indifferent and lazy voice was still very calm.However, amidst the shouts of killing, it seemed weak and small;

And the red-eyed soldiers didn't even have time to save their lives, so how could they hear it?

"Your Majesty, it's really inappropriate for you to start painting big cakes before you conquer Sulan?"

Ning Cheng took advantage of the gap between the fights to hide himself.He jumped back and rolled onto the big tree beside the palace gate, then tapped his neck, and his voice was amplified.

"Ah."

The King of Yijia didn't seem to bother to pay attention to him, so he just said to himself: "Today's capture of Sulan, you are the great heroes of Yijia. On the other hand, whoever dares to take half a step back, I will punish him for running away!"

As soon as this remark came out, the Yijia Army, who had already intended to retreat, began to squeeze forward again.Their eyeballs are wide open, but their eyes are empty. They don't care whether they are friends or foes, and they just focus on waving weapons forward. It seems that if one more person falls, their survival rate will increase by one point.

Ning Cheng squatted among the branches, his eyes quickly scanned the crowd, and soon found the figure of the person who spoke.

He formed a rope with his left hand, swung it out with lightning speed, and then retracted his hand, rolling the person in front of him.

The person who was caught was a young man with gold patterns branded on his arm.After he came to his senses, he was about to swear, but he closed his mouth abruptly after feeling the coolness from his neck.

"If you don't want to die, withdraw your troops quickly."

Ning Cheng put one arm around the young man, and with the other he manipulated the wind blade against the other's neck, and said in a low voice.

The young man didn't answer, he only struggled for a while, and when he found that he couldn't escape, he calmed down.

"you……"

Just as Ning Cheng felt weird, he smelled gunpowder sensitively.

Based on his past combat experience, he instinctively let go of the young man, then raised his legs and kicked him away.

"boom!!"

As soon as Ning Cheng covered himself with a barrier, an orange cirrus cloud burst out in front of his eyes, exploding a spray of blood.

In the swirling smoke, he caught a glimpse of a small box with several paradoxes embedded in it, emitting a faint glow of spells.

——Is it a sound transmission device?

Ning Cheng regained his senses from the astonishment, and searched the crowd again, but he never found anyone with a different appearance and deeds.

The Yijia National Army did not show any concern about the young people being arrested and self-destructing, as if they had known it would happen.

Several people threw weapons in Ning Cheng's direction, but because of the barrier, they were all bounced off one by one.

Qi Chuping did say that the king of Yijia would come to the battlefield in person...Damn it, where is he hiding?

Ning Cheng looked around anxiously, only to see black smoke rising from everywhere in the city, and flashes of swords and swords from time to time.Some houses have been broken open, and the city dwellers living inside are...

—Wait, something is wrong.

With a thought in his mind, Ning Cheng stomped on the branch with his toes and jumped into the air.From this position, he could see the battle situation below at a glance, which also allowed him to see the current situation clearly.

Around Sulan City, there were dense clusters of flames.Some had penetrated into the city, while others were shaking in place, as if they were discovered by guards patrolling the city and stopped on the road.

Ning Cheng looked at a large area of ​​light spots moving into the city, and saw that a group of them had come to the north of Wangyun Palace, stepped on the broken palace wall, and entangled with more than a dozen guards guarding there.According to the current situation, it would take less than a stick of incense to break into Wangyun Palace.

——Sulan is surrounded by mountains, and no city walls have been built at all.Now that the defensive shield has been broken, the Yijia Army can invade Sulan from any direction, without going through the city gate at all.

The reason why they are shouting and fighting here with great fanfare is just to draw most of Sulan's combat power to the gate of the palace, so that they can strike east and west, and fight back in one fell swoop!

"Hey, are you still alive?"

A voice suddenly sounded in Ning Cheng's head.He was slightly stunned, and quickly replied: "I'm fine. The attack on the palace gate is just a cover, and there are armored soldiers everywhere in the city. The north direction of the palace is on the verge of falling. I'll go there to help first. You can act according to the situation."

"understood."

Xuehua responded, and did not continue the sound transmission.

Ning Cheng looked at the flames in the distance, and his heart broke out in a cold sweat.He showed his body, raised his hand to recall Fang Tianji, turned around, and moved to the north of Wangyun Palace.

Now that the palace wall is broken, the protective spell is also on the verge of collapse.Ning Cheng rejoiced that he could still carry out physical teleportation, and shouted to the people around him:

"Wuhen, how many people are left in the palace?"

Fighting beside Ning Cheng was Mo Wuhen who had worked together.When he saw Ning Cheng who suddenly appeared, he was surprised at first, and then quickly replied:

"Not much. The guards are on vacation today, and most of them have gone home."

Indeed, just after the ghost was eliminated, it was rare for the Disobedience Hall to be closed, but...

Qi Chuping's arrogant smile appeared in Ning Cheng's mind, he gritted his teeth and said, "Where's the prison sentence?"

"The prisoners are not good at fighting, so they can only cast golden nets everywhere in the palace to resist enemy attacks."

It was Ma Wentian behind Mo Wuhen who answered him.He was covered in wounds, his face was dripping with sweat, he was waving the iron sword in his hand, and he was about to faint.

"Wen Tian, ​​hold on."

Mo Wuhen yelled, and then said to Ning Cheng: "Brother Ning Cheng, Master Feng Juan asked me to tell you that he is fine, so don't worry."

"Feng Shu? Have you seen him?"

Ning Cheng crackled a thunderbolt, then turned to look at Mo Wuhen.

"Yes. Lord Fengpan went to the cave in Wanren Mountain and said he was looking for something. He ordered us to hold back the Yijia Army and guard Sulan until he comes back."

"How does he look? Is he badly hurt?"

"This... Lord Feng Juan left in a hurry, and I didn't pay attention."

Ning Cheng was silent for a while, and said, "Then he..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a silver line suddenly pulled out from the air, and it was quickly outlined into a formation totem.

Ning Cheng was overjoyed, and said that Feng Shu had returned.But after a flash of white light, it was four old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time that landed on the outside of the palace wall——

One of them played the lyre lightly, one held a judge's pen, and one held a long silk in his arms;

As for the last person, he waved his arms lightly, knocked down several black and white pieces, and smashed out bloody flowers.

"Yes, it's the chess judge!"

Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, the guards were overjoyed and their morale increased greatly.Ning Cheng also felt a little relieved after a short period of loss.

Ning Cheng is still very clear about the strength of the former court judges.Now that they are here, there is no need to worry about this place.

The fact is just as he thought.After the painting judge pulled out the silk and blocked the smashed palace wall, the battle situation stabilized instantly, and the guards finally had a moment to breathe.

Qin Pan and Shu Pan looked at each other tacitly after assessing the situation at the scene, and headed towards the east and west of the city respectively.

The painting judge stood in front of the silk and continued to deliver mana.The chess judge commanded the guards to attack and remove the Yijia army that had already entered the palace.

"Chess Judge..."

Ning Cheng looked at the fighting figure of the chess referee, with mixed feelings in his heart.He took a deep breath, quietly disappeared, and quickly moved outside the palace wall.

The north of Wangyun Palace is a place with few people in Sulan, and it is also the place with the weakest defense.

Not far behind it, there are quiet Wanren mountains.They stand tall and seem to be telling ancient legends...

But today, in the Wanren Mountains, it is very unsettled.Under the cover of the night, tens of thousands of people in black battle armor were quietly walking out from the depths of the bamboo forest and heading down the mountain.

Behind the team, a walking chariot was raised high, and a person was lying lazily on it.

More than a dozen strong men held wooden handles and walked forward cautiously, fearing that one of them would be bad, and the chariot would sway, and their own lives would be lost.

"Last time, that kid from the Qi family tricked us once. This time, he was tricked by his second child again!"

The leading general complained, while the people around him pouted backwards and said in a low voice, "Hush your voice, Your Majesty is listening from behind."

"We, don't we feel worthless for His Majesty? Tell me, those two boys are eating and drinking well in the evening, and they don't want to be loyal to His Majesty, so they deliberately trick us?"

The general looked unwilling, but his voice also dropped.He elbowed the lieutenant beside him, motioning for him to answer his question.

"General Sha, don't be angry. Anyway, if you follow the second plan, the result will be the same."

"That's right, fortunately, His Majesty is wise enough to have guessed that the Qi family boy can't be trusted!"

The general deliberately amplified the sound, pretending to observe the terrain, and glanced at the sedan chair behind;

Then with a shiver, he turned his head and continued on his way.

Their purpose of this trip is to capture Sulan City.

As early as before the death of Yuan Guojun, their great crown prince, His Royal Highness, was ready to take back Sulan——

After all, there is an inexhaustible source of paradoxes there, as long as Sulan is under control, there is no need to bow down to the Second Yi Kingdom and spend a lot of money to buy the pitifully few raw magic weapon stones.

However, the envoys they sent to Sulan reported the news that "Sulan refused to surrender".

Since the other party is so ignorant of good and evil, it is not too much to use some force to make them surrender, right?

They have been planning for many years and have made complete preparations. They even spared no effort to prepare a large number of original battle armors, just to defeat the Sulan army in one fell swoop, instead of returning in vain like they did in the first trial.

——This time, we are determined not to let the people of our country see jokes again.

General Sha thought in his heart, a sense of mission rose in his chest, and his back straightened up a bit.

He led the team forward in the dark, and finally saw some light ahead, so he waved his hand and led the people there.

"There are people in front of us, we must kill them, so as not to spoil our good deeds!"

The soldiers nodded in agreement and followed General Sha forward.Braving the cold wind, they climbed over the piles of wild grass as high as people, and walked forward with arrogance and arrogance.

"Oh, what the hell is this!"

As soon as he passed through the haystack, a soldier yelled, reached out and patted his shoulder, and then fell down with a blue face.

"what happened!"

General Sha let out a low growl, drew out his sword with a swish, and aimed at... tens of thousands of moths?

"That's... the skeleton moth! This, this is the cemetery—"

"Quick, hold your breath!"

"Where is the torch? Why is no one carrying a torch?"

"No, it's not that I want to hide and sneak..."

"What time is it, do you still care about that? Hurry up!"

Therefore, after passing through a mountain road, the size of the Yijia Army was reduced by one tenth.

After counting the number of people, General Sha waved off the phosphorous powder on his shoulders with an ugly face, and said through gritted teeth, "Damn it, didn't you say that you died of poison within three days? Why did so many people die so quickly?"

"This... maybe there are too many of us, which stimulated them?"

"What is exciting and not exciting! You like excitement so much, why don't you catch a few to play with?"

General Sha had nowhere to spread his fire, and aimed at the soldiers beside him, scolding his head and face.

"Humble, humble position dare not..."

"General Sha, you are such a powerful official."

A human voice came lightly, and everyone immediately shut up.The voice sounded calm and casual, but there was a hint of murderous intent in it.

General Sha's face was ashamed, and he quickly knelt down and said: "I, I am terrified, please Your Majesty forgive me."

He lowered his head, listening to the cold humming in his ears.After a while, the light voice came again: "Shut up, move forward."

"Thanks--"

General Sha breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to thank you, but the next second, his expression froze.

He raised his hand slowly, and as soon as he touched the bloody hole in his neck, his body fell straight down like a cut wood.

"Say it, keep silent."

An indifferent voice came, a little careless, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go."

This time, the soldiers didn't even dare to breathe.They passed General Sha's body and walked obediently forward.

The author has something to say:

As mentioned in Chapter 73 before, the skeleton moth is a monster born of resentment. The specific resentment comes from Fengyan and others who were killed by Xiayun, and the nameless corpse who was driven out of Sulan by Fengyan and died at the gate of the city.

As for why the sly moths rioted... it can be imagined that some kind of "idea" is leading it 0w0

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