Under their rule, Tang Nuna would of course have to be tortured severely.

It can be said that he wakes up earlier than a chicken, goes to bed later than a dog, works more tiredly than an ox, and eats worse than a pig.

Many of Tang Nu's dilapidated houses cannot withstand even the slightest amount of wind and rain.

Now that a storm is coming, won't a lot of people die?

But soon, someone discovered that something didn't seem right.

"Hiss—what's going on?"

"Why are the dark clouds rolling on the ground?"

The soldiers took a closer look and saw those dark clouds, just like rolling waves, rushing toward the town with an unparalleled terrifying momentum!

It was as if there was a tsunami as dark as ink in the desert!

Wherever it goes, strong winds howl and flying sand and rocks!

"Run away!"

Although they didn't know what was going on, the Tumo soldiers responded quickly.

"Everybody run to the house!"

"This storm is terrible!"

They were so panicked that they didn't notice.

In the black mist, there are still vague figures, and - flags!

“It went incredibly smoothly!”

"I thought there were heroic units stationed here, and there would be a fight at least."

The fact is that the door is not closed tightly.

Under the cover of the eternal night sky, Shu Yichao's invasion of the town went extremely smoothly.

Most of the Tumo soldiers thought it was a storm. It wasn't until the black fog filled their surroundings that they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

However, they couldn't even organize a strong resistance when they couldn't see their fingers.

"what!"

In the night, whines and screams could be heard from time to time, causing the Tumo soldiers to panic.

"what happened!?"

"Is it dark?"

"There's something wrong with this storm!"

"Who's there! I hear the sound of hoofbeats—ah!"

"It's full of black fog outside - I can't see clearly!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Torch! Who has a torch!"

"Where's the lighting crystal?"

"Ah! Monster! There is a monster!"

The screams of the soldiers and the occasional sounds of fighting in the night sky made Baysema alert.

Opening the window, I found it was pitch black outside with no light at all.

He stretched out a spar that exuded a faint light from the window.

But he found that the terrifying darkness seemed to be swallowing up all the light, and the visibility was extremely low.

"Not good!" Baysema said to herself.

She quickly ran outside a small room and opened the door.

A dozen burly figures with pale faces and closed eyes came into her eyes in an instant.

Taking out a bottle of potion, Baysema took a sip and then sprayed it on the combat puppets.

Then she whispered a few spells.

"War slave!"

"Get up!"

"Kaka, kaka!" Accompanied by the sound of stiff body movements, the war slaves took action.

Baysema quickly dispatched the war slaves——

A few were standing on the street, a few were standing in the courtyard, and a few were left in the room.

"Phew—it should be fine."

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don’t know what the black mist is about.

But a dozen invulnerable war slaves were enough to protect her safety.

"Bang!"

There was a terrifying loud noise, and the whole house seemed to tremble a little, and the dust on the beams popped off.

what happened! ?

Baysema stood up in surprise.

Chapter 118 - Our army has arrived

"War slave?"

Galloping in the eternal night sky, Shu Yichao led the white-haired ghost riders, and after finishing off most of the Tumo soldiers——

Naturally, I discovered the high-quality units across the street.

"You're obviously not wearing armor, why do you have 60 armor defense?"

Shu Yichao was very confused.

"I didn't expect heavy infantry to appear in such a small place!"

Riding on horseback——

The Mo Dao in his hand emits a cold light, which is heart-wrenching!

Heavy infantry is great!

run slowly.

It's a head that just fits me!

"Hey Hey hey!!"

"grandson!"

Miyazora was dumbfounded when she saw that after Shu Yichao met the war slave, he chose to rush over directly.

"That Ta Ma is a war slave!?"

War slaves are amazing things.

Although their movements are relatively slow, after repeated tempering, they are often extremely powerful and invulnerable——

That layer of skin is already like a layer of solid armor.

If another layer of heavy armor is put on the outside——

That terrifying defense is simply despairing!

This is where the Tumo people are so powerful.

A terrifying heavy infantry!

Even for cavalry in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, being stuck by them would be a terrible disaster!

"Grandma's!"

Miyadra cursed loudly——

"Three generations of ancestors and grandchildren!"

“Each generation makes people less worry-free!”

Raise your hand.

The light body technique hit Shu Yi's head, making his charge as fast as the wind.

The disintegration technique hit the war slave on the head, peeling off a layer of its defense.

"Shh-"

One knife, two cuts!

He got off his horse and knocked open the door. Shu Yichao rushed into the courtyard like a whirlwind.

"Wow!"

The slow war slaves reacted and rushed towards Shu Yichao.

If they had put on heavy armor at this moment, they might be able to deal with Shu Yichao.

But alas, no.

They could only rely on their seemingly hard bodies to collide head-on with the Mo Dao in Shu Yichao's hand.

The result is naturally——

"Crack!!"

Just like a fragile egg hitting a hammer, the smelly juice splashed, and then it was turned into a splashing mud.

"Grandson!"

Miyadra threw an anti-magic onto Shu Yichao.

"There must be a mage controlling the war slaves near -"

"Be careful!"

"I know!" Shu Yichao rushed towards the house with Mo Dao in hand.

Isn't it.

It's marked on the mini map.

There is a hero unit in the house!

"what happened!?"

Baysema was shocked to find that within a moment, all the war slaves on the street and in the yard lost contact.

In this case, it almost only means one possibility.

That means the war slave is dead.

"Are there hundreds of elite soldiers coming outside!?"

"Swamped the war slaves in an instant?"

Baisema felt incredible.

"Or is there a monster?"

"Hey! You guys, go to the front!"

In fear, Baysema asked the war slaves to come forward and guard the door and windows.

Then she threw out several bottles of potions with a "Pop! Pah!" sound, and set traps at the door and windows.

but……

"boom!!"

Dust flew, and a frightening cold light came out of the wall. A bright Mo Dao penetrated directly from the wall into the house, piercing a war slave by the window!

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