The ancestors engaged in introversion in Xiuxianwen

The rumors are true.

Even a rough guy like him felt that the other party was different from ordinary people and prettier than those little girls, and his small body made it impossible to hit him at first glance.

Seeing the other party's kindness in rushing to help her, he had to protect this beauty for the ancestor.

The battle to destroy the city will come at any time. After Wang Xing and Xie Heng talked about the situation in the city, they set off to meet several other generals. They brought the pills over and arranged for Lao Xing to greet everyone from the Star Chaser Sect.

"...the commanders of the five legions are the supreme leaders of the Four Duo Cities. In addition to General Wang Xing of the Ax-Slashing Legion that you just met, there are also four legions of evil spirits, giant scythes, shadows, and good guys."

A few people walked towards the city wall, and Lao Xing talked about things about Siduo City.

Elder Yue was confused: "An army of good guys?"

Did she hear it wrong? How could there be a legion with this name? The others were so domineering.

Lao Xing glanced at her, glanced at the confused expressions of everyone, laughed a few times, and explained in a cowardly manner: "Back then, the general of the good guy army was still a monk, and he was pulled down from the altar by a woman through various means. As a result, the woman later ran away with another man, taking away the betrothal money he had saved for many years. He killed the dog man and woman in anger. Afterwards, the monk always felt that he should not kill easily. Waiting for him to succeed After defeating the generals of more than four cities, he changed the name of his legion and called it the Good Guys Legion."

Everyone: "..."

I didn’t expect that there was a love story in it.

"But don't look at the elegance of this name. When a fight breaks out, that group of guys fights the hardest! In my opinion, the best thing to call a good guy is Shura!"

Everyone laughed. Lao Xing's tone and attitude showed that the relationship between the several legions was very good.

On the city wall, the soldiers wearing armor and holding soldiers were as strong as ever. The cold wind was hunting them, and the wind blew the smell of blood. Under the city were unburied skeletons, looking unswervingly ahead.

This made everyone feel relaxed again, and after climbing onto the city wall, everyone looked far into the distance.

In fact, there is no need to look far away. The enemy's menacing power makes people feel frightened at a glance!

The sun was about to set, and the direction where the enemy troops belonged was as black as a pool of ink. The manic roars of monster beasts could be faintly heard, revealing an extremely tyrannical aura!

Everyone's eyelids jumped in shock at the dense army composed of thousands of monsters.

After a moment, Lao Xing sighed, "Their attack will probably happen tonight."

Those medicines alone could at most restore the fighting power of the remaining soldiers. They were still facing a situation of defeating more with less. He didn't know what kind of ingenious strategy he would have to make to defend the city.

Everyone's hearts sank again.

This is not good news.

Old Xing was melancholy for a while, then looked at Xie Heng who seemed to be deep in thought, "I wonder if Mr. Xie and you guys have any good ideas?"

Xie Heng pondered for a moment and asked: "The person leading the army on the opposite side is the King of Xiyue in the Fusion Realm?"

Lao Xing faced the other party's gaze and felt a terrible sense of oppression on this stunning man. He scratched his head and said, "Yes."

Xie Heng raised his eyes and looked into the distance. His sharp eyes seemed to penetrate many obstacles and saw the King of Xiyue singing and dancing in the huge camp. "The danger can be solved by taking the head of a man from the army."

Lao Xing: "?"

The people of the Star-Chasing Sect who usually followed Ran Ling, the omnipotent ancestor, didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Even if there was only the ancestor now, the ancestor dotes on him so much, so he must have some special means.

Lao Xing can't do it.

That's the coach, and there are tens of thousands of troops guarding the perimeter, taking someone's head? Who has this ability? How could they be so capable in more than four cities and still be trapped like this? He touched the back of his head which was numb from the shock, "What should I do?"

This is not a matter of words.

Xie Heng's eyes followed the darkness and looked further into the distance. He didn't know what he was looking at, but the corner of his mouth curled up with a slight arc, like a gentle warm breeze.

"The King of Xiyue is so pretty. His beloved concubine will arrive at the enemy camp tonight. We can take her place and get close to the King of Xiyue."

"Not enough time."

Before anyone could say anything, a gentle voice sounded from behind.

Xie Heng turned around and saw five people of different shapes and temperaments walking towards him. One of them was the heroic General Wang Xing, and the other four were all unfamiliar faces.

The man walking at the front had no hair on his head, a red mole between his eyebrows, and was wearing golden armor. He had a gentle temperament. "The enemy will attack the city at no time, and we don't know the specific time when his beloved concubine will arrive. Theoretically, this is not advisable." .”

His eyes fell on Xie Heng, hoping to get a deeper explanation.

Lao Xing looked at the five people who suddenly arrived, walked to Wang Xing's side and asked in a low voice: "General, why are you all here?"

We are not afraid that the enemy will suddenly attack the city at this time. The coach is here. How can we fight?

Wang Xing curled his lips, "Ask a few of them, they have nothing to do with me."

He ran over eagerly, saying that they all wanted to see the god-like man in his mouth. At this time, they didn’t understand why everyone was so gossipy.

Xie Heng looked at the good general. The other person's eyes were gentle, but there was a faint sense of bloody oppression that had been experienced in the battlefield. If he were an ordinary person, he would be frightened by this look and his legs would weaken.

He was silent for a few seconds, and in the eyes of everyone, he slowly said: "What if I say there is someone across from me?"

"..."

Is there someone across the way? where? Enemy camp?

Also, who is that person, so brave?

"She is now located on the only road from Yanzhou to Fengzhou, and can directly cut off the other party's people."

Everyone's eyes lit up and they pondered for a few seconds. The leaders of the five legions looked at each other in disbelief and made eye contact for a moment. They did not ask him how many men and horses on the opposite side could actually intercept the beloved concubine who was heavily protected by the King of Xiyue. "Then we Here, who will replace the beloved concubine?"

The only powerful woman on their side is the Shadow General of the Shadow Legion, but even if she comes in front of the King of Xiyue and uses the Divine Transformation Realm to assassinate the Fusion Realm, she will almost certainly die.

"I'll go." General Ying, wearing tight black clothes and a long sword across his waist, said with a calm expression.

Her life was nothing compared to the tens of thousands of people in Fengzhou.

Wang Xingdao: "Then I'll go with you! It's not safe to go alone."

General Ying looked at him and smiled jokingly, "When the time comes when the King of Xiyue and I enter the bridal chamber, you won't be able to get in, so it's useless to follow."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Wang Xing blushed, "Can't I cover your retreat after it's done?"

"Wait a minute, who said you want us to send someone here?" Xie Heng's narrow red phoenix eyes were filled with a clear and innocent light.

"???"

Everyone was stunned.

It takes a long time, but they don’t have to go?

"Old ancestor, could it be that the person opposite..." Lin Yunqiu and others immediately reacted, lowering their voices and guessing in surprise: "Is it our dear ancestor?"