mad wife

Chapter 429 Fusion (3)
Yu Wu'ai didn't respond, his evil peach eyes were still staring at the mist ahead, suddenly, he saw a shadow darker than the night flashed in the thick cold fog in the distance, and the wind direction suddenly came from the northeast The wind turned into a southwest wind, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and the evil and dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and more obscure.

"General..." Yu Wuai called out in a low voice, a blood-red spar shield suddenly appeared in his hand, this is the spar body left by the blood unicorn Xiaoxue before he ran to hibernate because he couldn't stand the weather.

"Master Yu?" Seeing Yu Wuai took out the shield, the general's face became serious and vigilant. Could it be that Mr. Yu discovered something?
Yu Wu'ai slowly took a step towards the East Pole, "Get ready everyone, it's time to fight."

"What?" The general asked a question, but Yu Wu'ai had already galloped towards the dense fog, and his handsome back disappeared in two seconds.

And the general didn't have time to think about it, because he saw the direction Yu Wuai rushed to just now, as if something suddenly tore the fog and even the space there to the two sides, leaving a path for two adults to walk side by side , the path was darker than the night, as if it was a passage from hell.The strong smell of rotting corpses came from inside with a strong smell of blood and coldness.

A roar like a ghost and a beast came from it, which was terrifyingly gloomy in the night.

The general was startled, and then saw Yu Wu'ai holding up a shield, fighting with a monster-like thing coming out of it, it seemed that he was using that thing to block the thing coming out from behind, he was startled suddenly, Suddenly turned around and shouted: "Everyone, prepare for battle at full speed!"

At the same time, in Zhanjingyuan of the Western Continent, after four days, all the people finally gathered in the imperial capital of Zhanjingyuan and the towns around the imperial capital during the day and night. , really to the point where everyone on the street is touching their toes.

Everyone stared at the imperial city helplessly. These days, the people of Zhanjingyuan are in a state of extreme mental tension. People around them are constantly dying without anyone noticing, and the death conditions are all like this. Miserable, this makes them unable not to be frightened, so death is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of death.

The sky was overcast with clouds, almost as bad as it was last winter.

Yan Yumu stood on the palace wall of the palace gate, his originally white chin was covered with stubble, his eyes that always shone with wisdom were slightly cloudy, and he looked down at the man who was lying on the ground directly sleeping with the quilt in his arms. People, guilt and pain flashed in their eyes.

"It's not your fault." Sheng Yu's voice sounded beside him. After all, the young man grew up to be an unpredictable emperor under heavy pressure. He looked at the people below with his deep and unwavering eyes. Dim light.

They don't know that they were called here because of a gamble, and a gamble has a chance to win back the cost. If you don't gamble, you will lose your money. If you gamble with them, even his Shengyu's life, Just bet on whether the world will abandon Zhan Jingyuan, just bet...Ling Yuexingli will not just let so many people become sacrifices!
"Even so..." Yan Yumu shook his head and did not continue. Sheng Yu would not understand what Zhan Jingyuan meant to him, because Sheng Yu was just a person who didn't understand anything about the rising battle 13 years ago. He doesn’t know how much they paid, how much effort they put in to save Zhan Jingyuan from the ruthless river of history, and he doesn’t know how much effort Sheng Fanyin used to prop up this country... …

Yan Yumu didn't say it, but it didn't mean that Shengyu didn't know what they were thinking. The man Sheng Fanyin was irreplaceable to them, even if Shengyu performed well in the future, it would be the same. Always have preconceived notions, but... so what?He Shengyu doesn't care, the only thing he cares about is that woman Ling Yuexingli, that myth in his heart, he can't break it, so he will use his whole life to remember it.

"Your Majesty, I..." Yan Yumu was about to say something, but a gust of cold wind suddenly hit, which instantly made goosebumps all over his body.

Yan Yumu and Sheng Yu immediately became vigilant, looking around in the dark.

"Ah... ah!" The people who woke up faintly opened their eyes, and what they saw was the weird and evil sky, the thick clouds seemed to be broken by something, surging like a tsunami.

Yan Yumu's eyes were wide open, and his body trembled for a while. He called the dark group and hurriedly said: "Quickly, go and inform Empress Xiling!"

Sheng Yu turned around and yelled at the large number of soldiers in the palace: "Get ready to fight!"

In the brightly lit room, which formed a huge contrast with the outside, Ling Yuexingli looked at the urgently delivered letter in his hand, swallowed the grapes in his mouth, and stood up slowly. His tight black leather body looked neat and mysterious, bloody and chilling.

Ye Xiao was beside her, wearing a dark red robe that was still gorgeous and dazzling.

Ling Yue Xingkun was wearing a cute black exercise suit, and his clear and transparent yellow-blue eyes stared at Ling Yue Xingli nervously, for fear that Ling Yue Xingli would suddenly change his mind and not let him follow them.And Xuanbing Hanmei is a flower shaking its head, wriggling its blood-red veins, running back and forth.

Ling Yue Xingli looked at them, a bloody smile slowly curled up on the corner of her mouth, "Everyone, get ready to fire." Finally the shot was made, exactly as she expected.

The imperial forest army led by Xiaoli and the generals of the city guarded Xiling, and Lingyuexingli divided into two groups.Ye Xiao took the Rose Legion and Man Feixue to Zhan Jingyuan, and Ling Yue Xingli took Ling Yue Xingkun and Man Feishuang to the East Pole.

Above Zhanjingyuan, the transformed Elven Valley is like a mountain pressing on the imperial city of Zhanjingyuan. Standing on the edge, Wu Nanmu overlooks Zhanjingyuan, which was chosen by them as an invasion point, with golden-red curly hair Fluttering in the wind, madness flashes in the golden red eyes, this world will eventually be his!

Mu Chenxiang is in his arms, with a vampire-like handsome face, looking at Wu Nanmu, his purple eyes are dark, as long as it is your wish, he wants to fulfill it, even if it is to destroy the world.

(End of this chapter)