Supreme pardon

The town in front is fighting, and although the city behind has not been affected for the time being, the panic hidden in their hearts can be seen from the faces of passers-by in a hurry on the street.

Lan An was sitting in the middle of the car. The glass of the car in the direction where his head rested was lowered. The speed of the car was not fast. The Wangyu flag flying in the convoy allowed people hiding in the floors on both sides of the street to peep secretly.

There were five small carts and more than 20 large carts, and there were soldiers riding strange shapes at the front and back of the team. This posture caused panic among the people in the city.Lang Qingming was considerate, and passed the news to the local management officials earlier, because the war had not yet spread, and there was no organization to evacuate here for the time being.

According to common sense, the closer you are to the capital, the safer you are. Generally, those who can live in these cities are those with family background.

It's a pity that the situation this time is unusual, and the royal capital has become the battlefield most likely to break out.

Observing the faces of the passers-by, Lan An put one hand on the outside of the car glass and felt the wind blowing from his palm.

The restlessness in his heart didn't decrease as he approached the capital, and he always felt that everything was being manipulated by a big hand.

At this time, he could no longer care about prejudice and worries. After returning home last night, he tried to contact Pan Zhiyi in Fuxing City, but it was a pity that the news was completely cut off in order to deceive people.

If such a major event happened in Wang Yu, the Mouse Department should have gotten the news in two days and reported it to Pan Zhiyi, right?

what's next……

Lan An thought, should I wait for the order?Or... he was restless, seeing that everything on the street was becoming unpleasant, he thumped his forehead, and leaned back in his seat.

……

Only a small light was turned on in the spacious room, all the curtains were drawn, and clocks and other things that could tell time were removed. Except for the food that came in on time, it was almost impossible to feel that it was day or night.

A large bed was placed behind the thick black cloth, and after the servants brought the food in, a low voice came from inside.

"You can't hide it for long, and you will die by then."

"Why can't you understand me?" After the servant withdrew, a reply came from the corner of the seemingly empty room.

He laughed intermittently in a low voice "hehehe", "I told you, you will fail."

"It's okay, I don't want to argue with you, as long as I succeed in showing you."

"How long do you think you can hide it?" The sound of the spoon touching the porcelain bowl came out. Because of the darkness, the person eating inside seemed inconvenient, but he didn't make any requests, and only continued after swallowing the food in his mouth: " There are not all fools in the capital."

"Don't worry, everything is according to plan." The person in the corner seemed to move, and the voice changed from one corner to the front of the curtain.

"Planned?" The person inside was slurred, and he seemed to be chewing his meal, "Including the loss of contact with the Lord?"

"Including the interruption of the news from Fuxing City..." The figure shook, as if he wanted to reach out to lift the black cloth, but after hesitating again and again, he put it down. It means that Pan Zhiyi cut off the connection between the two sides, he was too cautious."

"He just trusted Shuyi."

"Trust?" The figure dragged a chair and sat down in front of the black cloth, "Can people like them have trust?"

"Yes, just like I... trust you."

The conversation stopped abruptly here.

The figure didn't answer any more, he stared at the black cloth and wondered what he was meditating on.

The people behind the black cloth couldn't get any response from him, so they started eating again, and the sound of him tearing pieces of meat could be heard in the silence.

"Actually, I don't want to hurt Mr. Shu." Taking a deep breath, the figure slowly lowered his head, "but if he's around, Wang Yu won't be able to mess up."

"You have borrowed the power of jackdaws to get here, and sooner or later you will be devoured by them." The person on the big bed moved, and he seemed to want to get out of bed, but the crisp sound of chains knocking made him sit down slowly again.

"Don't worry, I and them are just using each other. If I really do what they say, the kingdom will never be established. I don't want to be their pawn. What I want is that the Nirvana kingdom still exists, but it must be replaced." Owner."

"Heh!" The people inside laughed at themselves.

"Don't you also hate the behavior of Xiang Yang and others? They regard ordinary people as ants and have no qualifications to be in charge of the kingship. Why do they stand at the top? Why..." Human shadow became excited as he spoke, and shouted: "You can't cooperate What about one o'clock?"

"Leave the capital... If you stay any longer, you will die."

"Leaving the capital? Hehe, I will, but now is not the time."

"What... are you planning again?" Pushing away the dinner plate, the man sitting on the bed didn't want to hold back anymore, he gasped and scolded, "Mr. Shu is not dead! He will come back, and no one will be able to leave by then !"

"That's just what you think." Looking at the bowls and chopsticks rolling down at his feet, the figure straightened his upper body and said coldly: "He is an ordinary person without supernatural powers who was taken away by aliens when he was unconscious. He can't live. If he was alive, he would have died came back."

"It's my fault..." The person on the bed was hit hard by these words, covered his eyes with one hand, and blamed himself endlessly.

The man sitting on the chair sighed after silence, "It's pain now, but when everything is re-established, you don't have to..."

"Get out!" The roar interrupted the unfinished words of the figure.

"When this good show ends, I'll take you home right away." The figure stood up as he said, turned around and was about to go out.

The sound of the iron chain hitting came again, and the person on the big bed desperately approached the black cloth to pull it, and hissed, "What big show? What are you going to do again?"

"Hong Yu's three legion commanders, Lan An and his confidants will soon arrive at the capital."

"What do you mean?" The voice of the person behind the black cloth trembled.

"They only brought 700 people." The plain words brought out a murderous look.

An iron chain embedded in the wall was completely straightened, and because of this sentence, the man bound by the other end of the chain collapsed to the ground.

……

"Chirp!"

A few huge alien-shaped birds suddenly flew over the battlefield. These big birds stared at the crowd mixed like ants below, and screamed sharply while lowering their altitude.

"Family master!" Xu Yuan quickly approached his family master, shouted and asked his subordinates to come forward to help.

Xiang Yang was entangled with Jackdaw's Purple Feather, and when he heard the birdsong in the sky, he looked up, and immediately cooperated with his subordinates who rushed forward to help cover, fighting and retreating.

I thought that after Zhou Qiancheng was captured, the soldiers and horses in the canine area would not dare to move again, but the man who was bleeding from his foot still struggled and shouted: "Fuck me! Kill them at any cost!"

After the order was issued, the frozen soldiers and horses in the canine area really moved again.

Xiang Yang lowered his head to look at Zhou Qiancheng, and was extremely surprised by the man's order. In his impression, he was not a bold person.

He didn't know that even if he let Zhou Qiancheng return safely, as long as he was still alive, Zhou Qiancheng would not be able to live.

Seeing the men and horses surrounding him again, Xiang Yang was too lazy to think too much, squatting down and twisting the man's neck with one hand.

The two sides soon fought together again, and on the wilderness, Xiang Yang ran into those hundred-odd uncrossing masters again.

Zi Yu frowned, at first she was in command, but later she simply played by herself.

He didn't understand why the person suddenly recovered. It stands to reason that his mental attack was successful, and the energy in the opponent's body should still be restless. How could it be...

The family token attached to his chest seemed to be burning faintly, Xiang Yang kicked the attackers away, and with lingering fear, he summoned vines to entangle and swing towards other people who approached.

The reason why they can recover so quickly is of course because of the family tokens given to them by the Lord.

Wenren Jue told them early on that apart from their status symbols, this token is equivalent to their exclusive energy storage. Today, when the crystal nucleus energy is becoming more and more mature, there are still many people who have lost their consciousness due to lack of concentration during cultivation. The energy in the body rioted and died.

And with this token, part of the chaotic energy can be guided out of the body in time under that situation.

The same is true for spiritual attacks, as long as they don't hurt too much, they can be channeled in time.

"My lord, you go first!" Xu Yuan yelled and faced Zi Yu alone.

Xiang Yang didn't talk nonsense, and then jumped out of the fighting circle.

He would not hypocritically say that he wants to live and die with everyone at this time. The situation is obvious. Thousands of people have no chance of winning against ten thousand people. If he does not leave when he still has the ability to resist, he will not be able to leave later.

The big bird circling at low altitude finally landed with flapping wings, Xiang Yang jumped onto the bird's back under the desperate cover of all his subordinates, and the two legion commanders who were near him also jumped up, and the rest of the people fought even more fiercely for a while.

The big bird screamed and lifted off again, and Xiang Yang stood on the bird's back and lowered his gaze to look down.

There were also people sitting on the big birds around them, their faces were filled with frustration, their eyes were red with grief and indignation.

Because there was no order, the big bird was still hovering in the sky for the time being, Xiang Yang stared down at the meeting with a blank expression, seeing that the remaining hundred people were overwhelmed by the enemy, he ordered in a cold voice: "Go!"

A group of more than ten people stood out from the encirclement under the cover of other people's sacrifices.

"Master, where are we going?" When such a thing happened, everyone was panicked, not knowing where to go next.

Xiang Yang stared at the clouds in front of him, thought for a while with a gloomy face, and said decisively: "Go back to the belonging area!"