Crazy Concubine: Devil Emperor

Chapter 829 The First Battle

"Mo Jiuxie! You can prepare now!"

"Yileng should be about to attack immediately!"

"At this time, you can't ruin this continent just for a woman!"

Wu Jingchen frowned, and looked at Mo Jiuxie coldly with his dark eyes.

"You let me face Feng Jiuxiao with a sword!?"

Mo Jiuxie's red eyes were condensed, and he said in a cold voice.

"Could it be that you are going to destroy this continent for Feng Jiuxiao!?"

"I don't care what you decide! I will fight this battle! Feng Jiuxiao, I will save it too!"

Wu Jingchen's deep eyes were dimmed, and with a cold face, he turned and left.

Left alone, Feng Yu and Mo Jiuxie stood in the garden.

"Brother, I hope you will be blessed. I'd better follow Wu Jingchen and fight!"

Feng Yu frowned slightly, patted Mo Jiuxie on the shoulder, and then left.

"Could it be that the matter is really irreparable!?"

Mo Jiuxie frowned tightly, looking at the leaving people with red eyes, and murmured in a low voice.

Upstate, the battlefield!
As Wu Jingchen expected, Yi Leng launched a war the day after he recalled Feng Jiuxiao.

At this moment, Wu Jingchen was wearing a battle armor, holding a spear in his hand, and staring at the enemy army with his dark eyes.

This scene seemed so familiar to him, but now he was fighting Yi Leng with a spear.

Feng Jiuxiao was dressed in red armor, with a cold face, and a pair of red eyes looking forward without any expression. Unlike others, she was holding the Soul Eater Sword in her hand.

"Unexpectedly, Mo Jiuxie didn't dare to come!"

The corners of Yi Leng's mouth curled up, a pair of blue eyes looked at Wu Jingchen with a half-smile, and said in a cold voice.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

Wu Jingchen had a cold face, holding a spear in his hand, and sitting on a horse, he called directly in the direction of Yi Leng.

In an instant, the two armies were at war, and Yi Leng and Wu Jingchen were fighting fiercely.

Feng Jiuxiao at the side easily stabbed the person brought by Wu Jingchen to the ground, and in an instant, the ground was covered with blood.

Several protectors brought by Yi Leng also joined the battle.

In such a war, it is obvious that Iraq Leng has the upper hand.

"Wu Jingchen, give up! Look at the people behind you, everyone is dead! Why are you still fighting!?"

"How about you join my camp!"

Yi Leng, who was fighting with Wu Jingchen, curled up his lips, and looked at Wu Jingchen with a pair of blue eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"boom!"

Hearing a sound, the spear in Wu Jingchen's hand stabbed fiercely, and strands of vitality appeared in front of him slowly.

"impossible!"

Wu Jingchen frowned and said in a cold voice.

"Oh! Then I'll be rude!"

In an instant, Yi Leng seemed to have taken some kind of elixir, and the vitality of his whole body was scattered, which was different from Wu Jingchen's vitality, which suddenly rose sharply.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

There were loud noises in the air, but they did not affect the fighting and fighting between the two armies below.

Feng Jiuxiao, who was holding the Soul Devouring Sword, had a cold face, without any expression on his small face, one knife at a time!Too many people died under her sword.

"boom!"

Only heard a loud bang!
Wu Jingchen, who was still in mid-air, fell from mid-air, with his spear resting on the ground.

A pair of dark eyes raised slightly, looking in Yi Leng's direction, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.

"Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!"

There was a sound of coughing, and it seemed that every time he coughed, it took all the strength of his whole body.

(End of this chapter)