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After dealing with the capital affairs, Bei Xiuwu didn't stay long, but quickly determined the timing with Master An Yi and Mou Xiang, and they turned back to Lanruoguan.

──The best way to confuse the enemy is nine truths and one falsehood.

──It doesn’t matter if you want to monitor me, but it also depends on how far you can do it.

"Damn it! I lost it again!"

"Earlier I heard that the master of the Xingdu Palace also has the blood of the Black Phoenix, and at the same time has the different feathers of the Kunpeng, can travel thousands of miles a day, and has nine lives. It seems to be true!"

"Then you might as well say that we are facing an enemy that we can't overcome at all, so why don't you just follow us!"

Several figures scurry around outside the capital, occasionally quarreling and arguing about who should go back and report this matter.

After all, the organization and management are strict, and no one wants to suffer because they can't catch up with a terrible boss.

"Oh? It seems that I am indeed highly valued by paganism. If I am directly dispatched, I will be at a level above the helmsman to monitor and guard against."

Suddenly, there was a cold voice, even with the chill that could freeze people to the bone, suddenly sounded from behind everyone.

Associated with it is the sound of the flute that is far colder than the moonlight.

The lord of the Xingdu Palace was dressed in moon-white clothes, but those eyes filled with golden fireworks were full of terrifying killing intent.

No, perhaps Bei Xiuwu himself did not have this consciousness from the beginning to the end, but it is precisely because of this appearance that he is even more unfathomable, and killing is always invisible.

──It seems that even the bones cannot be left behind.

"...uhhhhh!"

"No, don't come here!"

Several screams echoed in the wilderness on the outskirts of the capital, and scavenged crows hovered excitedly in the sky, shaking their black wings. intelligence...

Until all the dust settled, the crows swarmed down, not afraid of the frost under the man's feet, and feasted on the corpses.

The sickle tip of the jade flute was dripping blood at the moment, and the man's back sprouted wings, and then he moved his footsteps lightly and quickly left the scene before the pursuers arrived.

"Well, border gate..."

"It's actually not that easy to break through this line of defense."

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Lan Ruoguan, the third day of the first wave of alien beasts.

Everyone has been defending quite hard. Except for the cultivators who have cultivation bases, the common people and the sergeants who are in charge of the rotation have been replaced several times...

No matter how abundant the physical strength is, in this state of vigilance all the time, it will feel overdrawn and tired.

──In particular, the alien races and beasts on the opposite side have abilities that emerge endlessly and are completely beyond imagination.

These days, if there were no reminders from the two elders, Fusu and Chen Dengyi, perhaps everyone in the north city wall would have been beaten to pieces long ago, and it was hard to say whether the top of the wall could be kept.

"Zah ah ah!"

But the adaptability of human beings is indeed beyond imagination.

People who obviously struggled a few days ago and felt that they would definitely not be able to do it can barely survive such a few tricks at the moment when they are fighting hand-to-hand with aliens... until Fusu and Chen Dengyi are immortal Come and support.

"pretty."

Chen Dengyi said that he was not good at fighting, but just as Zhu Qing said to Li Mo in Xingdu Palace, who would be a good match for a refiner who needs to spend a long time focusing on refining weapons and go out to find materials at the same time? of?

Especially at the moment of life and death, dogs will bite people in a hurry, and people will naturally use any means when they are in a hurry.

Therefore, although Chen Dengyi's attack may not be attractive, it is absolutely pragmatic and sufficient.Coupled with those gadgets that emerge in an endless stream, they are often the key to turning the tide for the entire northern city wall.

"Tsk."

But the one who gritted his teeth and impressed the human side and the alien side the most was Fusu, a young man who had been growing rapidly in a few days.

The two bone knives made from the white ivory of alien beasts were stained with magnificent colors because of the long-term soaking in the blood of alien beasts and alien races, exuding a strong bloody smell.

Wherever a young man goes, he must leave a few lives behind before giving up.

It is impossible to say that his movements are all grandiose, but it is also because Fusu's actions are extraordinarily unexpected that it is even more frightening.

──The more you fight, the quieter you will be.

In those dark eyes, golden fireworks gradually began to surge from the thin thread to the terrifying magma-like flying snake.

All humans and aliens who could meet Fusu's eyes were afraid of his temperament.

[Fortunately, this person is on our side. 】

These days, I don’t know how many people subconsciously think this way.

"Take that little bitch! I'll drink from his head! Eat his marrow!"

Not everyone in the foreign race can hold their breath, and the number of their people who were killed by the sword in the past two days is indeed large.

In the eyes of foreign races, the past is just another granary. Women and food are inexhaustible.

But this year, due to a few minor variables, the aliens feel that their hands are tied, and everything has become extremely unsatisfactory.

"Damn! These human beings who can't be killed, and can't be killed..."

The elders of the foreign races in the rear all restrained them from being restless. The number of monks at the border has increased significantly this year, which also means that the forces that used to only watch the empire sink with a cold eye are mobilizing.

──Maybe it’s because they can’t understand the arrogance of the aliens, or because they have reached a consensus that the aliens don’t like.

──But no matter what, since the situation has changed, you need to test... and the test takes time, so everyone needs to be more calm than before.

"It doesn't matter what sect or palace he is, we don't pay attention to them all!"

At the beginning of this year, the foreign races may still think that human beings are as easy to bully as before, so the people stationed on the front line are all newcomers of all races.

The purpose is to allow them to see the blood in advance and cultivate their aggressiveness towards humans, but they never expected that this move would cause negative effects.

"That is to say! As long as you are a human being, no matter whether you are a monk or a warrior, you are defeated!"

The young people of different races are all overwhelmed with self-confidence... After all, they have faced human beings who have been completely trampled under their feet since they were young.

Whether it was a slave or a woman who was given birth in a pretext, as long as they wanted to, it was commonplace to kill them at will.

"Hurry up, you kill so slowly, no wonder our performance is so poor this time!"

All the youths of different races looked eager to try, as if the elders' warnings behind them were just a kind of fearless nervousness from the elders.

──But when the pair of long knives pierced the sky and came in front of me, the young people of the clan finally discovered...it turns out that their abilities and the body they are proud of may not work when.

The sky and the earth turned upside down in front of me, and I heard someone shouting and exclaiming in my ears, crying out in grief for what happened to them...

Ah, so I'm already dead?

"Let's go!"

Chen Dengyi watched Fusu show off his skills, and there was something in his heart that he couldn't help but feel envious.

However, as a refiner, one must first have a very good quality, which is self-knowledge.

The fields of innate expertise are different, and the experience is different, so the things that can be done are also very different.

Because of the things he refined, the strategies he formulated, and the enchantment he drew, the lives left behind were much more than expected, which was already quite unexpected for Chen Dengyi up.

"Come on, come on! Their defense line has already collapsed!"

Chen Dengyi was still holding the hated Guangsheng Jade in his hand, and loudly spoke out the offensive and defensive situation in every place.

──He encourages Lan Ruoguan when it is unfavorable, and speaks out when the aliens perform badly, trying to boost the morale of several parties as much as possible.

"Don't panic, everyone, just look at those alien races licking their wounds, and you will know that every wave of our attacks really makes the opponent feel strenuous and hurt!"

The elder of the multi-eyed tribe twisted a face that looked like dried orange peel, and said in a low voice to the general of the Iron Wing tribe beside him with a somewhat ugly expression:

"My interbreeding is much harder than human beings. Even though I have worked hard to increase the number of people through human women over the years, it is impossible to support such consumption."

"If the king asks, neither you nor I can afford such a casualty figure!"

The man with the iron wings on his back smiled slightly, and he didn't seem to be alarmed by the fact that the foreign race seemed to be successfully blocked by humans.

"Elder, even though we have increased so many clansmen, you must be very aware of how our overall strength is compared to before."

"There is life and death in war, but under our care, it is not bad to weed out those who are single-level, impulsive and disobedient, and will only waste resources for nothing if they stay in the clan, right?"

The guard of the middle-level foreign race closest to the two high-level foreign races instantly stood on end, as if he had heard something terrible that he shouldn't have heard, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva quietly.

Even though they are now middle-level foreign races, the hierarchy of foreign races is strict. Even in the eyes of high-level foreign races, they are just cannon fodder that is more useful than the previous low-level foreign races.

Now it is even because the war has not yet reached the point where they need to play, so they are allowed to listen beside──

The two high-ranking aliens were not even afraid that if they heard it, they would feel rebellious.

... After all, the coercion between the levels alone is enough to make them dare not even move half a step at will.

"Have you discussed this matter with the king?"

The multi-eyed elder pondered for a while, and did not refute the opinion of the Iron Wing aliens, but only asked about this responsibility, how to distinguish it when reporting the battle damage.

Of course, the foreign races cooperate seamlessly with each other, but this does not mean that they will not have competition in private.

The king's mind is unfathomable, but as long as his brain is not crippled, he knows that he can't behave badly in front of the king──

Otherwise, how the whole clan was exterminated may never be known.

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"Brother Qin, we can't stand it any longer!"

The border gate on the other side was not as 'smooth' as ​​Lan Ruoguan.

Although the disciples in the Martial Arts Field are indeed tall and powerful, they seem to have two brushes in battle, but when they are actually put on the battlefield, they are like fists and legs, and they can be knocked down by foreigners without a hit.

──At the very least, there are not many people working together, and they can't even entangle a foreign race properly.

"...Damn it, a bunch of trash!"

Qin Zhaozhang did not expect that these guys who performed fairly well in the Xingdu Palace martial arts field would be so poor!

No, maybe Qin Zhaozhang and Shi Li knew that these people's strength was really mediocre, and they didn't even practice the most popular skills in Xingdu Palace very smoothly.

But before today, apart from being shy, quick-witted, and lustful, Qin Zhaozhang believed that these disciples were barely capable of fighting, and that they could achieve a good result in the competition with Fusu in the martial arts arena. .

"There should be no expectations of them."

Shi Li's tendons and flesh are covered with blue veins. He practiced exercises similar to body training. As his name suggests, when facing aliens, his strongest combat power is iron skin and copper bones.

Punch after punch, palm after palm, Shi Li didn't hesitate at all, and there was no panting on his face, he looked extremely solid and reliable.

But body refiners also have a limitation, that is, the attack range that each of their moves can cover is limited, so in terms of efficiency, there is not much difference between them and other disciples...

Probably because Shi Li can guarantee to win the opponent, or make the opponent no longer have the ability to fight.

On the other hand, Qin Zhaozhang himself was quite a mess. He practiced swordsmanship, but he was not as graceful and unrestrained as he was on the martial arts arena. He even stumbled and stumbled, quite embarrassed.

The surrounding border guards originally had high expectations for these disciples, but after a few days of cooperation, they have become accustomed to handling everything by themselves and no longer have any expectations for these disciples.

──The other party is too busy to take care of themselves. Maybe by the time they are enlightened and able to fight against the aliens and come to help, the defenders have already been slaughtered, the city gates have been broken, and the people may be displaced.

"Fuck, these hateful guys, dare not trust us!"

Some disciples who didn't know much about their own strength were very annoyed by the sight of the defenders.

"We've come all the way to help you defend the city. It's fine if you don't say a few words of thanks. Don't you want to live with that look!"

Most of the border generals have a bad temper and a strong personality. They are the most idiots who waste everyone's energy and resources.

Of course, in the face of the disciples sent by various forces to support them, most of them adopt the habit of giving courtesy first and then fighting... because no one knows whether it is a pig teammate or a really usable sharp knife.

──But after confirming the ability of these disciples, the attitude of the generals will soon undergo a 180-degree change.

"Don't worry about those idiots, everyone will act according to the original order and arrangement!"

"Guanzhu said that we will soon enter the official alien beast tide. The more heads we can win here, the better it will be for us in the later stage!"

The atmosphere inside and outside the customs was very tense, and hatred and violent anger were burning under the blood-stained faces.

Looting and being plundered, defense and active offense, even if there is a considerable gap in innateness, human beings will not always let the aliens bully them obediently.

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As high-ranking aliens, the elders and iron-winged men of the Multi-Murder Tribe acted as orders most of the time, but they were also assessing the situation on the battlefield and deciding when to send those people on the field.

This time the human race really took longer than they thought, and I don't know if it was due to adequate preparations in advance, so even the general defenders exerted stronger combat power than in the past .

Many alien beasts were also attacked, whether it was poison or fire, or other sneak attacks and tripwires... In short, before the rear troops arrived, many alien beasts were already unable to do anything due to broken bones or other injuries Fight with aliens.

'Huhoooooohoohoohhhhhhh! '

There was a long sound of horns coming from the depths of the foreign race's formation, making the battlefield seem to have been pressed for a moment to stop the button.

Lin Zimo had just beheaded a middle-level foreign race under his horse with a single knife, and before the sword in his hand could shake off the blood, he hurried to the next middle-level foreign race, intending to kill a few more people before they retreated.

But at the same time, Lin Zimo's lips rarely evoked a smile,

"It's the first time...you really belong to me."

"It can make the aliens have to decide to retreat in the warm-up round before the big battle!"

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In the main hall of Xingdu Palace, the man with the scar and his subordinates had almost tormented Elder Guanghe to death.

Facing ambushes from all directions, and all kinds of annoying traps set up entirely for alien races, they could either seriously injure the alien races or kill them in an instant.

──So, of course, the man with the scar will not miss the cannon fodder like Elder Guanghe, but whenever he encounters some uncertain things, he will mercilessly push Elder Guanghe to do the test.

"How miserable, you idiot!"

"Sorry, idiot!"

Two fat sparrows jumped up and down watching the broadcast in the water mirror, excitedly dancing a strange dance that only they knew.

Next to him, Master Che Ju, the master of Luohun Palace, was biting the elixir, while carefully manipulating the mechanism, trying to drag these people out for a little longer.

After a few days of chaos, at least those young people in Xingdu Palace, or guys with some ulterior motives have surfaced one after another.

But at this moment, Lord Anyi, who was aggrieved in the Hall of Ten Thousand Medicines and could not take care of the precious medicine field for several days, couldn't bear to go out to clean up people.

"Well... don't panic, we can take our time."

While distracted by paying attention to the performances in Xingdu Palace, Che Ju Zhenren reassured the two sparrows not to sing too much and interfere with his thoughts.

Frowning again, he always felt that the man with the scar was not as angry as he appeared on the surface, and even had a vague calmness.

──Perhaps the other party realized that the person he wanted to see was not in the palace right now, so it didn't matter whether he advanced or retreated.

──Or because the purpose of the other party's trip to Xingdu Palace is not as they expected...

I am afraid that more careful evaluation is needed.

"I don't know if things are going well with the Palace Master?"

But so far, the most unfathomable thing Che Juren feels is the completely unknown Xingdu Palace Master Bei Xiuwu.

Earlier, the other party said that he wanted to go to the border to see Fusu, but out of a certain intuition, Che Juren believed that even if Bei Xiuwu did show up at the border... before that, he must have been there several times. a place to do business.

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The retreat of the alien race is undoubtedly a great thing for the human side. However, before everyone can celebrate, I am glad that I have survived the catastrophe, and that Lan Ruoguan has passed a life-and-death barrier for the time being──

The imperial decree from the capital to increase taxes and reprimand the excessive extravagance of the border guards gave everyone a sharp slap in the face.

"...No, no way..."

"Why? Didn't the tax increase last year?"

"Mr. Mou just promised not to make the common people sad. How come the next year's spring plowing hasn't arrived yet. He has already decided to increase everyone's burden!"

There is quite a tense atmosphere among the government, the common people, and the defenders.

victory?what is that?

It's just to let everyone live an extra year, and then squeeze out the last trace of value, so that the pedantic and useless dog king in the palace can enjoy it!

"Guanzhu!"

The master rushed to Lin Zimo's study as soon as he heard the news, and then he saw his master's expression was gloomy, with blood on his fingertips, and in front of him was a table that had been smashed to pieces long ago, and there were many Fragments of inscription yellow cloth from the ground.

"There in the capital...how come no one has thought about killing the king?"

Lin Zimo was busy with the affairs of the border all day. It can be said that he was exhausted, and he didn't even get married. He spent all day in the barracks training soldiers. Kill a few aliens.

The Lord Guan's Mansion is almost what it looked like when it first arrived, and it is still the same now.

Every year, the thin taxes are put on the border defense and pensions. At least Lin Zimo has hardly changed any clothes and jewelry, and even the weapons are brought from the Lin family.

──But even so, Lin Zimo was reprimanded by the imperial decree every year, cut off his salary, and ridiculed from the capital.

"Master Guan, we've all gotten to this point, but we must not let anyone get caught!"

The master turned his head and asked the book boy to guard the door, closed the door himself, then pushed the wheelchair to Lin Zimo's side with difficulty, and said in a low voice:

"I just found out earlier that the Mistress of Xingdu Palace should have left for the capital in private, and met Mou and others once."

Lin Zimo suddenly raised his head and looked at the master with piercing eyes.

The latter nodded heavily, but believed that the news was reliable.

"Finally...that guy, who hasn't moved for so many years, I thought his blood was cold..."

Lin Zimo wiped his face, took a deep breath, and said hoarsely:

"But isn't the interior of Xingdu Palace not too peaceful? If Bei Xiuwu rushes to the capital like this, isn't he afraid that the rear will fall?"

When the master heard Lin Zimo say this, he knew that although the other party was once disappointed with Xingdu Palace.

But these two trips to contact Fusu and Chen Dengyi, as well as the news he received, made Guan Zhu unable to help but ignite hope in the face of adversity.

"Xingdu Palace has been locked for more than ten days."

Although the master is not good at conduct, the reason why he was able to be entrusted with important tasks by Lin Zimo is that he has a few brushes.

I saw the master leaning forward, lowering his voice, and whispering to Lin Zimo:

"Suddenly, Xingdu Palace is playing a trick this time, planning to pull out all the nails in the palace in one go."

"Maybe, we can really wait and see."

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