Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Lin Mo's kiss was domineering and extremely aggressive.

She was given absolutely no chance to resist.

A violent masculine aura instantly enveloped her.

Qin Ruxue's mind went blank.

The hand that had been gripping the sword hilt loosened as if electrocuted, hanging limply at its side.

Her body was as limp as a puddle of water, and she could only be supported by Lin Mo's arm around her waist.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

A full three seconds passed.

Lin Mo abruptly released Qin Ruxue's lips.

Taking advantage of the moment when her mind went blank and she was completely caught off guard, he suddenly exerted force with his feet.

boom!

The blue bricks shattered.

A dark golden shockwave exploded outwards.

Lin Mo transformed into a dazzling golden light, soaring into the sky like a rocket.

"Once Yu Ji is gone, proceed according to plan."

Lin Mo's voice echoed in the sky.

"Yes, Master!"

On the city wall.

Upon hearing the summons, Yu Ji responded sweetly.

A burst of intense excitement flashed in her purple eyes as she lightly tapped her toes on the blue bricks.

Ding-dong.

Her purple gauze dress billowed violently in the gale, and she transformed into a streak of purple light, following closely behind the golden light, soaring straight into the sky.

Two streaks of light instantly disappeared into the clouds.

Qin Ruxue stood there blankly.

Her fingers were still unconsciously touching her slightly numb lips.

It wasn't until that sweet, coquettish "Master" reached her ears that she shuddered.

Master, Lord?

That vixen, what did she call Lin Mo just now?!

Owner!!!?

Isn't she a fairy invited from a mysterious sacred mountain?

How did I become the master?!

What kind of weird nickname is that!

Wait a moment……

Qin Ruxue's face suddenly turned from red to white, and then from white to ashen.

She suddenly recalled that night a few days ago.

The scene depicted her wearing the annoying dress Lin Mo had given her, kneeling on the bed, and trying to practice in a sweet, delicate voice.

"Master... this humble maid, Ruxue... requests to join the ranks..."

what! ! ! !

Qin Ruxue suddenly roared hysterically, her anger erupting like a volcano, shooting straight to the top of her head.

"Lin Mo—!"

Qin Ruxue suddenly raised her head and let out a hysterical roar at the two streaks of light that had disappeared in the sky.

"Damn you, Lin Mo! What's going on with you two?!"

"You get back here and explain yourself!"

"Did you make her wear those black stockings and maid outfits too?!"

Qin Ruxue's roar echoed over Blackwater Pass.

The soldiers on the city wall looked at each other in bewilderment.

Meng Hu, standing below the city wall, swallowed hard and silently took two steps back, trying to minimize his presence.

This battlefield was even more terrifying than the 1.2 million-strong army outside the city.

……

On the other side, on the north bank of the Luo River.

On the muddy wasteland, a dark torrent of steel is slowly advancing.

The heavy rain had just stopped, and the ground was covered in mud.

If you step on it, the muddy soup can go up to your ankles.

front.

The heavily armored infantry, a dark mass, resembled a dense swarm of ants.

They were working in pairs, carrying heavy sandbags, and making a difficult march toward the moat of Heishui Pass.

Everyone was covered in mud.

The weight of the armor combined with the weight of the sandbags made it hard for them to breathe.

"Hurry up! All of you, hurry up!"

A burly captain, riding a tall horse, galloped back and forth along the side of the column.

He was brandishing a shiny leather whip.

Snapped!

The whip lashed hard across the back of a soldier who was moving a little slower.

The barbs instantly tore through the soldier's cloth armor, drawing a trail of blood.

"what!"

The soldier screamed, slipped, and fell heavily into the muddy water, sandbag and all.

"waste!"

The captain rode over and looked down at the soldiers struggling in the mud.

"His Highness has given a direct order! The moat must be filled in within three hours!"

The captain roared at the top of his lungs, spittle flying everywhere.

"Boss, the rain just stopped, the ground is too slippery, the brothers can't walk fast."

A centurion wiped the mud off his face and approached the captain's horse to complain.

"If you can't walk fast, crawl! If you have to crawl, you'd better throw the sandbags into the river!"

"Anyone who dares to delay His Highness's important matters, I'll chop them to pieces right now! Their entire family will be exiled to the army!"

The captain kicked the centurion in the shoulder.

The centurion took two steps back and fell into a mud pit.

The surrounding soldiers dared not speak out in anger, and could only grit their teeth and continue to move forward.

No one dared to resist.

The Central Plains Imperial Guards are known for their strict military discipline. In particular, in the past two weeks, the Third Prince Xia Jie has undergone a drastic change in temperament, becoming a ruthless killer.

Any slackening at the front lines could result in the loss of one's head.

"Everyone, get running! Those in the back, get on! Catapults, prepare to advance!"

The captain continued to shout orders, his whip cracking loudly in the air.

Just then.

Om-!

A muffled, strange sound suddenly came from the depths of the sky.

It doesn't sound like thunder.

It sounded more like a roar that tore through the air.

The warhorse let out a terrified neigh, its front hooves rearing up high, throwing the captain to the ground.

"Hey! You beast, you've gone mad!"

The captain fell flat on his face, his mouth covered in mud.

He was about to get up and curse.

The surrounding soldiers suddenly stopped moving.

They all looked up, mouths agape, their faces filled with terror as they stared at the sky.

"Boss... there's something in the sky..."

The centurion pointed to the sky, his finger trembling like a leaf.

The captain rolled over and lay on his back.

call out--!

A sharp sonic boom tore through the sky.

The piercing sound caused excruciating pain in everyone's eardrums, and many soldiers painfully covered their ears.

A dark golden streak of light, with a long tail of flame, crashed straight down on them like a meteorite from outer space!

boom!

The dark golden light, like a heavy bomb, crashed heavily onto the muddy ground on the north bank of the Luo River.

The violent burst of true energy exploded outwards in a ring shape.

The mud, sandbags, and dozens of heavily armored infantrymen around them were instantly thrown more than ten meters into the air by this terrifying shockwave.

The impact created a crater ten meters in diameter at the center of the impact.

Smoke and dust mixed with water vapor filled the air.

Lin Mo stood at the bottom of the pit.

Dark golden true essence circulated wildly on his body, even evaporating the surrounding rainwater into white mist.

The surrounding soldiers were all dumbfounded.

One second they were struggling to push sandbags, the next second a living person fell from the sky and smashed the ground into a crater.

What the hell is this thing?!

"Enemy! Enemy attack! Fire arrows!"

The centurion, who was not far away, was the first to react and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Whoosh whoosh!

Hundreds of arrows shot from behind, raining down on Lin Mo.

Lin Mo stood still, without even trying to dodge.

Ding ding ding!

The arrow struck the dark golden protective essence on Lin Mo's body, sending sparks flying.

The arrowhead shattered, and the shaft broke off and fell to the ground.

"That's it?" Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

He casually grabbed a burlap sack filled with sand from the side of his feet; it weighed at least two hundred pounds.

Swing it in a circle with one hand.

call!

The sandbags slammed into the crowd with a piercing whistling sound.

boom!

Seven or eight heavily armored infantrymen were sent flying like bowling balls.

"Monster! He's a monster!"

The soldiers were terrified; their hands, gripping their rifles, trembled like Parkinson's patients.

"Don't retreat! Spear formation! Pierce him to death!"

Several daring squad leaders, wielding long spears, led the charge towards Lin Mo.

The spear tip pierced straight into Lin Mo's heart.

Click!

The moment the spear tip touched Lin Mo's chest, the steel spearhead snapped, and the thick ash wood shaft broke in half.

The recoil force directly caused the heads of the squad to have their hands split open, and blood gushed out.

Lin Mo slapped him across the face.

Snapped!

The squad leader at the very front, along with his armor, spun around three and a half times in the air before crashing heavily into the muddy water, where he passed out.