Sheng Fu

The bloodthirsty giant wolf let out a loud roar, which dispersed the blood around it. The first-class spirit deer also roared loudly at the sky, as if it wanted to tear the world apart.

Hua Yue held the spear in his hand and said jokingly, "I think I've seen you before."

Qiu Shan did not respond. He held the long spear tightly in his hand and slightly clamped the side of the spirit deer with his right leg. In an instant, the spirit deer charged forward, and the sound of its hooves blended with the deafening sound of war drums on both sides.

Hua Yue also rode the bloodthirsty giant wolf and charged forward.

The two young generals had wild glint in their eyes at the same time, as if their opponents had already become dead at that moment.

Sonorous!

The spears and halberds collided in mid-air, sparking flashes of lightning all over the sky and causing the surrounding snow to begin to melt.

Then the two men quickly engaged in close combat. Encouraged by the sound of war drums, the sound of weapons clashing was like the roar of an ancient ferocious beast, tearing the mountains and rivers apart.

But when people thought it was a fair fight, something unexpected happened.

boom!

Hua Yue struck with thunder, breaking Qiu Shan's defense. The surging and hot true energy in his body rushed into the sky. After a powerful and furious blow, Qiu Shan fell from the spirit deer.

The blood dyed the snow-white ground red.

In this battle, Hua Yue won!

On the walls of Xinghan City, the sound of war drums became increasingly deafening, roaring across heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Mu Chun immediately clapped his hands and praised: "You are worthy of being the bravest man under my command. After the battle, come back quickly, drink a glass of hot wine, and continue the battle!"

The generals around were in high spirits, and they looked at Hua Yue as if they were looking at their most promising son. The demon soldiers all burst into thunderous applause.

In the wind and snow, Hua Yue rode the bloodthirsty giant wolf and returned in style.

The sound of war drums in the Eldar camp came to an abrupt end, and there was only solemnity and grief on the faces of the soldiers. Qiushan had a very good reputation in the army. Not only was he admired by the older generation, but many young Eldar soldiers also had a high respect for Qiushan. Every time a war broke out, Qiushan was the bravest one among the younger generation.

Akiyama was killed!

The morale of the Eldar dropped.

When Prince Zhen'an saw this scene, his eyes became slightly red. Although he had imagined this ending from the beginning, he still felt very uncomfortable, because he had watched Qiushan grow up.

Qi Han, Gu Bei and others had no expression on their faces and let the snowflakes from the sky fall on them.

The Queen of the Demon Realm frowned, she didn't expect the gap between the two to be so huge. If the situation was not reversed quickly, the morale of the Eldar army might drop to freezing point.

At that time, if Mu Chun led his army to charge in a large-scale attack, the consequences would be disastrous.

Suddenly, King Zhen'an looked up to the sky and roared, "Qiu Shan, be brave!"

This sound was so tragic that it even reached the city wall of Xinghan City. After hearing this sound, Mu Chun just smiled faintly and did not respond to King Zhen'an. People who died fighting for their country should not be ridiculed.

Prince Zhen'an looked at Yuwen Jun, and Yuwen Jun looked at Wu Mi.

"Let's fight again in half an hour!" Mu Chun's voice came from afar.

Wu Mi immediately showed his blood spear and said to King Zhen'an, "I need a first-class spirit deer."

Prince Zhen'an raised his hand slightly, and soon, an old veteran came to Wu Mi leading a tall first-class spiritual deer. The veteran took a look at the blood spear in Wu Mi's hand, and felt relieved, but also a little uncomfortable, because Wu Mi was a girl. If she was a young and vigorous man, the veteran might not feel so uncomfortable.

At this moment, everyone's mood is very delicate.

Fighting against each other is a little trick on the battlefield, but it is often just a little trick that can easily confuse people's emotions and even make the whole person become confused and violent.

"Go back to the camp and take a short rest!" King Zhen'an said loudly.

The soldiers around them made way for the commanders in an orderly manner. Yuwen Jun and Wu Mi walked side by side to another tent, while the Queen of the Demon Realm followed the Prince of Zhen'an and others into the central army tent. In the exquisite and luxurious tent, Wu Mi looked at the large table after entering. There were teapots and wine pots on the table. Wu Mi subconsciously picked up the wine pot, poured herself a glass of wine, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Yu Wenjun was watching from behind, feeling somewhat undecided.

Hua Yue's combat power is much stronger than Yu Wenjun imagined, and once a peak Guiyuan Realm cultivator encounters an equally powerful opponent, great changes will occur.

By fighting with Wu Mi, Hua Yue is likely to reach the highest level in the bloody battle and enter the Lingxiao realm.

"How sure are you?" Yu Wenjun asked softly.

Yuwen Jun was unsure. Even Wu Mi might not be able to defeat Hua Yue, who was an extremely dangerous opponent. At the same time, if Wu Mi was killed accidentally, Yuwen Jun might collapse.

This made Yu Wenjun regret asking Wu Mi to come over.

Wu Mi held the wine glass in his hand and said truthfully: "Less than 50%. He is at the peak of Guiyuan, and I am at the early stage. In the battle with Qiu Shan just now, Hua Yue did not show his full strength."

Yu Wenjun's heart skipped a beat, and he whispered, "Actually, it's not too late to change tactics now."

Wu Mi heard this and immediately chuckled, "How can I change it? You can't do it yourself. Qiu Shan is dead. It's obvious that the young people of the Spirit Tribe are no match for Hua Yue."

"The only young people who are confident of winning over Huayue are you, me, and Jing Peiyao."

"Of course, Dugu Li could also take down Hua Yue, but Dugu Li is not here."

"Don't worry, I won't die."

"Maybe he thinks I'm a woman and will underestimate me."

Upon hearing this, Yu Wenjun said with a lack of confidence: "But this is a war, not an ordinary competition."

Wu Mi's eyes were firm, like bright diamonds, and she said, "Trust me."

Yu Wenjun took a deep breath and said, "Okay!"

Inside the Chinese army's tent.

Silence spread in the big tent like a tide, and everyone held their breath.

Akiyama's death hurt too many sensitive nerves.

The Queen of the Demon Realm subconsciously said at this moment: "Wu Mi is about to go into battle. If she takes action, no accidents will happen."

Prince Zhen'an smiled faintly and said, "I hope so."

Prince Zhen'an knew Wu Mi's fighting ability. As an extremely powerful warrior, he had also seen Hua Yue's fighting ability. He had already guessed in his heart that it would be difficult for Wu Mi to defeat Hua Yue, and there was even a great possibility that Wu Mi would be killed.

In fact, at this moment, there is still a chance to adjust tactics and prevent Wu Mi from playing.

But if he said such words at this time, it would lower the morale of the army.

He could only hope that Wu Mi could defeat Hua Yue with high spirits.

On the wall of Xinghan City, Mu Chun was in a good mood. Hua Yue stood beside Mu Chun and said with a smug smile: "Qiu Shan should be the strongest among their young generation. From now on, it will be a smooth journey."

Mu Chun's expression was subtle. He used common sense to infer that this was indeed the case. He did not undermine Hua Yue's confidence. Instead, he encouraged him, "Remember, no matter what kind of opponent you encounter next, you must never underestimate the enemy. Even if the enemy is a little insidious, you must ensure that you are safe and sound."

"This is a battle of morale, not a battle of will!" (End of this chapter)