The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

After a brief moment of shock, the people on the city wall finally came back to their senses. The geniuses in Kyoto all had bitter expressions on their faces, and they did not know whether to laugh or cry. The geniuses in the military were already gritting their teeth, staring at Chu Tianxiao!

Looking at the fighting wine flowing all over the ground, they felt that it was their own blood that was flowing!

"What the hell is this army? What is a military career? Is it a joke?"

"That's right! They're so arrogant! Judging from this, this army must be frivolous and undisciplined. No wonder they don't dare to fight General Ying!"

"I just want to ask, is Chu Tianxiao trying to provoke me by using this method? Without any real skills, he can only play such a small trick! Coward!"

"Humph, what's the "spoiler for the rise of the Great Zhou"? Haha, I'm almost laughing to death, what a ridiculous statement? The Great Zhou depends on you to rise? Or use the means of squandering? Forget it! Who do you think you are? Spoiler... Hehe, don't you think it's embarrassing to lose your face!"

One voice after another with sourness, dissatisfaction, resentment and other complex Emotional words spread with the wind, and the discussion in the field became more and more intense. There was an uproar and a lot of people. Only a few people like Ying Hui looked at them slightly, as if they saw the deep meaning behind Chu Tianxiao's move...

But the more they thought about it, the more doubts they had in their hearts. After a moment, Ying Hui slowly shook his head: "It doesn't make sense."

"The barbarians are just lingering on now, waiting for the father to finish the plowing and sweeping the caves, and then they can be slaughtered... What's more, the few strongholds here have been greatly damaged, and they are unable to attack Linxin City in the short term. Where exactly is Chu Tianxiao's move focusing on the "war"?"

As soon as this voice fell, the white-browed old man suddenly jumped his eyebrows, as if he thought of something: "Could it be!"

Before he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred!

The blurred clouds in the distance suddenly became extremely clear in an instant, and the blood-red light in the clouds seemed to extend from the other side of the sky to this side!

The sky of the entire Linxin City turned blood-red. Being in it, it was like being imprisoned in a blood-red cage!

Even the light falling from the sky was blood-red...

Linxin City was surrounded by countless blood qi from nowhere in an instant within a radius of hundreds of miles!

"Blood Qi Battlefield!"

Without the white-browed old man calling out this, all the practitioners who felt extremely uncomfortable in the field had already understood what situation they were facing at the first time!

"Barbarian raid?"

"How is it possible! How could such a dense blood-red battlefield appear in an instant!"

"Well, damn! True essence... is losing!"

For a moment, even the strongest white-browed old man here had beads of sweat on his forehead, and his eyes showed an extremely solemn and resentful meaning!

"... The barbarians... must have performed some kind of blood sacrifice! This scale, is it... hateful! A group of beasts!"

With this old knowledge, it is impossible that he has not seen through the key until now, but the more he thinks about it, the fiercer the color in his eyes becomes.

"Hu Lao, what should we do now?"

After hearing the word "blood sacrifice", the crowd was shocked again, but at this juncture, everyone reacted quickly and cast their eyes on the old man with white eyebrows, waiting for him to make a decision.

"...I can't leave."

The old man with white eyebrows pondered for a moment, and his two white eyebrows finally drooped down. After these words fell, everyone in the crowd felt that their hearts fell to the bottom of the valley, and some even trembled and said, "Hu Lao is saying..."

The old man with white eyebrows shook his head slowly, just cast his eyes into the distance, and saw that in the dense blood, a series of burly and terrifying figures appeared faintly...

Bang, bang, bang!

A violent vibration sound came from afar, and the dense and huge bodies filled everyone's vision...

One after another, the bull-headed beasts as tall as a hill were wrapped in armor and appeared in pairs first, followed by tall and mighty barbarians wearing blood-colored bull helmets. They were at least one head taller than ordinary barbarians! Moreover, each of them was well-equipped, marching in unison, holding various weapons, and with a fanatical fighting spirit in their eyes. Then, there were pairs of barbarian knights like ghostly black shadows, all wrapped in heavy armor, holding blood-red giant swords in their hands, and their bloodthirsty aura could be sensed before they got close... However, what everyone feared the most was the guy hidden in the blood and pressed at the end - that was the barbarian who looked like he was wrapped in a ball of "flame", with his upper body completely exposed to the air, and his whole body was red. With every step he took, streams of blood flew out from every corner and fell on them. At the same time, as the blood gradually flowed down, it actually gathered at the bottom of their feet into strange blood-red hexagonal halos.

The halo exuded a strong smell of blood, and every time it jumped, the bodies of those fiery red barbarians became more and more sturdy.

The halo became brighter and brighter, and the momentum of this army became stronger and stronger!

There is no doubt that this is a powerful army that has fought a hundred battles!

The moment they saw them, a feeling of despair began to spread on the city wall...

"The Barbarians' trump card! The Blood Barbarians!"

"Damn it! This number of Blood Barbarians... All of them are out? Even the Blood Shadow Barbarians who had been hiding before... This... The Barbarians want to go all out?"

"It's over, we can't leave... Hu Lao is right. Being targeted by such an army, let alone we are trapped in the blood battlefield and can't travel at all, even if we fight head-on, giving up the advantage of the city wall in front of this army will definitely lead to death... This... What should I do, I don't want to die..."

After the last word, the old man with white eyebrows raised his hand and slapped the weak man in the face: "Shut up, coward! What about the Blood Barbarian Army? The elite barbarians killed by my Great Zhou soldiers are few! So what if we can't leave? Just hold the city and wait for reinforcements!"

"The barbarians are just playing a little trick! How long can they hide it with such a big fanfare? The general and the prince will never be unaware. Reinforcements will definitely arrive in a short time. Cheer up!"

The words of the old man with white eyebrows were the means of a strong man in the Soul Enlightenment Realm. When they fell, they were like the Huanglu bell, shaking everyone's heartstrings and pulling them out of despair.

"That's the way it should be! Mobilize everyone, hold the city and hold it until reinforcements arrive!" As soon as these words came out, a faint voice sounded behind the old man with white eyebrows.

"Senior Hu, we can't hold on."

Hearing this, the white-browed old man frowned, but this time, he didn't attack immediately, because the one who said this was Ying Hui!

He walked up and said slowly: "The barbarian blood sacrifice is very costly. Now that it has been done, there must be obstacles on the side of the reinforcements, and we can't hold on until then. Therefore, abandoning the city and running away is the only way to survive! Although there is a risk of being caught up and destroyed, don't forget that there is another variable that can create a glimmer of hope for us."

The white-browed old man raised his eyebrows, and saw Ying Hui looking at the defeated army gathered under the city, with no expression, and said word by word: "At this juncture, we should sacrifice our small self and care about our greater self!"

When Ying Hui said this, the scene suddenly became silent.

Everyone is not stupid, not to mention that when Ying Hui spoke, he also cast his eyes on the defeated army... This has been "hinted" so obviously, how could they not understand its meaning?

For a time, people's hearts were floating.