The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Seeing that Jiuge went down to lead the army, Qingjun was also a little eager to try. It is undeniable that he was secretly competing with Helian Jiuge in his heart.

"Qingjun, go down." Qiongying looked at the battlefield and said calmly.

"...Okay." Qing Jun froze for a moment, then smiled at her, it turned out that what she was waiting for was for Helian Jiuge to play first.

Downstairs, Jiuge is wearing a silver-gray battle robe, extremely handsome, with sword eyebrows slanting into his temples, black eyes are deep and cold, but the eyes are icy cold, there is a domineering arrogance between his brows, and a murderous aura of evil wantonness .

His mount is an unusually tall horse with wings, but there are a pair of water chestnuts on the horse's head, it is unknown what kind of phantom beast.

Behind him was a small army of thousands of people, all dressed in uniform gray shirts and machetes on their waists, majestic and full of murderous aura.

Qing Jun came riding on horseback, dressed in fiery red clothes, his sleeves fluttering, like a raging fire that burns everything, bright red lips, enchanting and glamorous, seductive eyes shooting cold and killing intent, charming and deadly.

Followed by a 500-man cavalry in black, wearing black masks and helmets, with a murderous look, no less imposing than Helian Jiuge's troops.

Qingjun stopped next to Jiuge, and the two looked at each other, seeming to be in tacit agreement, but also provocative.

"My Highness attacks the left wing, and you take care of the right wing." Jiu Ge didn't want to say a word, expressing his extreme displeasure.

He thought he would make a move, and with Qiongying's arrogance, she would also make a move, but the results often disappointed him.

Now that it is Hanyue Qingjun who makes the move, he also wants to see how powerful Hanyue Qingjun is.

"It's not fair. You have almost 1000 people, but I only have 500." Qing Jun narrowed his eyes. These 500 people came from Jinli, and they were originally for her to test the results. Of course, they were the most elite 500 people. .

But she only said that she was good, and that day was the day she bought Qinglan, so he thought that her good words were perfunctory for him.

"Even if you have 5000 people, the result will be the same." Jiu Ge said wildly, and after finishing speaking, he rode this phantom beast, which looked like a horse but not a horse, away.

The troops behind followed immediately, and the horseshoes galloped, splashing the freshly melted snow mixed with blood on the ground.

Hearing this, Qing Jun's face was gloomy, his long and narrow eyes reflected a gloomy cold light, he waved his red robe sleeves, and with anger and coldness, he rode his horse towards the battle circle.

Seeing this, the horsemen in black at the back rode their mounts and rushed towards the city gate, flying like a black iron dragon, majestic and invincible.

The battle between the two armies was fierce, the entire city gate was constantly fighting, and blood spattered, as if the entire sky was burned and dyed red.

The corner on the tower was as calm as Mount Tai, unaffected in the slightest.

"Yechen, Qiutong, go down." Qiongying said.

"Yes, master." The two were slightly surprised, nodded in response, then twisted a weapon and went down the tower.

Seeing this, Luo Yi Caiyi couldn't help but feel a little strange, the weapons Ye Chen and Qiu Tong took were far inferior to the black black iron sword in the black-clothed rider.

There are many magical weapons and high-level phantom beasts in the palace of hell, but the three young masters and ladies, and even the young master, do not have their own weapons, nor do they have contracted phantom beasts.

Even if only Miss Qiutong has a black-crowned cuckoo falcon, she is rarely summoned, which is really strange.

Qiongying didn't indicate where the two were going, so the two joined Qingjun's black-clothed cavalry.

"Ye Chen, Qiu Tong, don't steal my limelight." Qing Jun swept away the two enemy soldiers with one palm, and turned to them.

"With your red dress alone, no one can steal your limelight." Qiu Tong half-jokingly said.

Even though they are usually at odds, in front of the enemy and on the battlefield, the three of them cooperate seamlessly.