People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple arrow of light pierced through the rising blood moon. Accompanied by a burst of dazzling fire, the moonlight that had just radiated to the three planets disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In a sense...Jiang Mo also fulfilled Amor's wish.

After all, he said, "Even if it's only for a second", and now the time...

No more, no less, exactly one second.

Looking at the blood moon that slowly rose and then suddenly fell, Jing Yuan and the other two showed varying degrees of surprise on their faces.

"When the power of patrol hunting is cultivated to a certain level, one can disregard the constraints of space and time and defeat the opponent in an instant..."

Yao Guang looked at the flames rising into the sky and couldn't help but mutter.

"Yao Qing's reinforcements should be arriving soon. You two, work harder! Drive these greedy invaders... out of our homeland!"

Without the blessing of the blood moon, and with Yao Qing about to arrive... Jing Yuan no longer has any worries at this moment, he can use all his strength and give it a try.

However, just as the God was once again accumulating violent golden divine thunder, a slightly tired but still elegant female voice reached his ears.

"Give me the word 'quick'! Yao Qing's support has arrived! Thank you three for your hard work. You are obviously not good at fighting, but you still have to hold on here."

Accompanied by a flash of green light, Yue Yu, who was wearing green tights and had a slightly pale face, instantly appeared in front of Jing Yuan.

"Yue Yu?! How did you get here so quickly?! Was that the arrow you just shot also you responsible for?"

Looking at the dashing green figure, Jun Yuan couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It just burned a little bit of my life span. Don't make such a fuss." Yue Yu waved his hand. "As for that arrow... it was made by my apprentice."

Yue Yu said as she drew the green sword from her waist without hesitation, and a huge green fox shadow suddenly appeared behind her. It was the imperial bow "Fei Huang" belonging to Yaoqing Xianzhou.

"My disciple has made it this far, so naturally, as their master, I can't be any worse, so..."

"Everyone, give it your all. If the activated planet can be destroyed once, it can be destroyed a second time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green sword energy flew out from Yue Yu's hand and attacked the huge flesh and blood star body of Jidu Mirage in the blink of an eye.

bang——

A violent explosion sounded again, and a terrifying gap appeared on the body of Jidu Mirage.

"Success! I hurt it!"

Yan Yuanjun said this with some excitement, but the excitement soon froze on her face.

Because she saw the vitality of Jidu Mirage - the wound caused by the sword energy from an envoy was wriggling, and it recovered by more than half in almost the blink of an eye!

"Quite resilient..." Yue Yu muttered softly, then moved his neck. A flame of anger ignited in his pale eyes, and he drew his sword again without hesitation.

"Let me see, who recovers faster, you or me who cuts faster!"

Seeing this scene, Jing Yuan and others exchanged glances, and then continued to use the previous tactics and launched an attack on the Jidu Mirage.

......

After the Yaoqing troop transport arrived at Fanghu, Jingtian, who was at the Fanghu command center, began to deploy troops - Jiang Mo went to the planet closest to Fanghu, while Feixiao was sent to the planet farthest from Fanghu.

Although in principle Jiang Mo and Fei Xiao are not allowed to separate, nor are they allowed to go to the battlefield at the same time, but... the situation is urgent now and we can no longer care about so many "principles".

Perhaps because this war was of great importance, Jiang Mo and Fei Xiao did not say much when they parted. They just hugged each other before leaving and then boarded the star raft bound for different battlefields.

However, Feixiao at this time did not realize that after this separation, they would be separated forever.

With the full transportation of Fanghu Tianbosi, Jiang Mo and a large number of Yao Qingyun cavalry arrived at the battlefield.

Looking at the battle line on the verge of collapse displayed on the projection sand table, Jiang Mo sighed softly, and immediately ordered Yao Qing's thousand-man captains and centurions to start organizing the battle line on their own, with the only requirement being...

"The slower you die, the longer you hold the line, the more chances you have of winning."

"Our true enemy has never been the people of abundance, but rather that living planet that has absorbed the vitality of countless other planets and been baptized by the Plague Ancestor."

As Jiang Mo spoke, he turned around and looked at the Yao Qingyun riders with serious expressions. After a long silence, he said the last sentence.

"Hold on tight to your weapons and hold on until I come to rescue you. Don't worry about anything else. I will take you home."

After saying that, a flash of scarlet color climbed up Jiang Mo's eyes, and the violent power coming from joy raged in his meridians. The powerful pressure made it difficult for the Yunqi present to even respond.

The next second, this highly anticipated Cloud Cavalry Guard turned into a scarlet streak and rushed out of the temporary camp, starting the last killing spree of his life.

He had already prepared to die, so...

He wanted to save as many people as possible before he met his own inevitable end.

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Still writing, maybe after 12 o'clock...

Chapter 88: Behind Him, the Dawn Will Arrive (Medium, 4.5k)

Thirty years later, the scarlet streak once again pierced through Bu Liren's front line.

For Jiang Mo now, no matter how Bu Liren is strengthened, he is still just Bu Liren. The difference is just the difference between one sword and two swords.

The Cloud Rider's sword, flashing with blood-red light, easily shattered the power armor worn by the Eclipse Werewolf and easily cut off the claws of the Black Claw Werewolf that were trying to assassinate him.

The power of hunting protected him from the venomous attacks of the Chisel-toothed hunting pack, and the power of joy prevented the abundant spiritual beasts raised by the Xingfeng hunting pack from catching his clothes...

The powerful force and strange movement trajectory instantly attracted the attention of Bu Liren, and then they spontaneously began to besiege this powerful cloud rider who was worth a thousand.

The Buli wolves attacked one after another. When one Buli fell, another Buli would immediately fill the gap and continue to besiege Jiang Mo. Soon, the entire Fengrao Alliance's front line was broken by Jiang Mo.

The arrival of Jiang Mo and the Qingqiu Army gave the Yunqi Army, who had just been struggling at the end of the front line, a chance to breathe.

Many of the Yunqi who had participated in the war led by Yaoqing recognized the bloody figure in the center of the battlefield, who single-handedly resisted thousands of troops.

"Is that Yaoqing's Jiang Xiaowei?! We are saved!"

"Of course we can be saved. Jiang Xiaowei's only request to us is... to die slowly and hold our weapons tightly. He will take us home!"

A Yaoqing centurion wearing silver armor raised his arm and shouted, then charged forward with a large number of Yaoqing cloud cavalry and began to clean up the Bu Li people who had managed to escape the bloody blade.

The arrival of Yaoqing's reinforcements encouraged the Yunqi who were on the verge of despair. After a brief respite, they once again picked up their weapons and began to fight side by side with the Qingqiu army, determined to drive out these evil creatures completely.

But...the good times didn't last long.

The Bu Li people were not fools. After they found that wave after wave of warriors could not hinder this terrifying Cloud Rider at all, they... changed to another way.

One after another, the Eclipse Werewolves wearing power armor gave up attacking with their claws and chose to activate the self-destruct modules hidden in their power armor, determined to die together with Jiang Mo.

"For the Hunt!!!"

Bu Liren's wolf howl once again echoed across the wasteland, followed by a series of explosions and flames shooting into the sky.

Facing the Buli werewolf's suicidal attack, Jiang Mo frowned slightly and had to avoid the explosion as much as possible while clearing out the werewolves that passed by him.

"Damn it... There are too many of them. I don't even have time to use the power of the Imperial Bow..."

In this way, Bu Liren supported Jiang Mo with minimal losses, and more werewolves could directly bypass Jiang Mo, the god of death, and continue to attack the Immortal Boat Coalition, which had just recovered a little bit of vitality.

Almost at the same time as the werewolves rushed over, the defense line that had been rebuilt with great difficulty...showed signs of collapse again.

Some of the cloud cavalry who rejoined the battle were torn to pieces by the two werewolves almost in an instant, and the three-on-one tactics of Yaoqing Cloud Cavalry were completely broken up by Buli's human wave tactics. Even the elite cloud cavalry of the Qingqiu Army could only replace one under the siege of Buli's people, and then... were torn to pieces by the subsequent werewolves.

Seeing their comrades falling before them one after another, the captains of the Qingqiu Army spontaneously used their lives as fuel to make the blue flame of the "Hunting" destiny burn even more vigorously.

Hundreds of captains belonging to the Qingqiu Army rushed to the front of the battle line at the same time, using their bodies to build a green wall of fire.

Although the power of destiny and strong faith gave them the ability to fight ten people at once, it was still a drop in the bucket in the face of the huge number of Bu Li people.

These centurions seemed to realize this as well. They nodded in unison, as if they had made some kind of decision. Then they put down their weapons and rushed forward.

They...are going to do the same thing as the werewolves who walked away.

As captains of the Qingqiu Army, they knew very well how terrifying Jiang Mo's strength was.

Just give him a little bit of space and he can completely turn the tide of the battle.

"Jiang Xiaowei!"

The sudden shout caught Jiang Mo's attention. He barely dodged a werewolf that exploded, and then subconsciously ran towards the direction of the shout.

The centurion seemed to have noticed the incoming scarlet streak. He just chuckled and shook his head, then shouted:

"We're waiting for you to take us home!"

"don't want--!"

Jiang Mo's eyes suddenly widened. He immediately understood what these centurions were going to do, but...

It's too late.

The next moment, the blue flame on his body turned purple in an instant, and then he flew into the Buli wolf pack without hesitation.

boom--

Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the centurion turned into countless flying purple flames.

The hunting fire will surely burn away all the evil in the world - when those who walk away are touched by this purple flame, they will turn into ashes in an instant and dissipate into the world.

After someone took the lead, the remaining captains followed suit and began to use their lives to create opportunities for Jiang Mo to reverse the situation.

Boom——Boom——Boom——

Violent explosions were heard continuously, and the splashing purple flames replaced the blue fire wall, burning wantonly on the wasteland.

Looking at the slightly swaying purple flames, and at those Bu Liren who were struggling in the flames and turning into ashes, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes without warning.

But at this moment, he no longer had time to grieve. He had to cherish the opportunities they had created for him with their lives.

He stood behind the barrier of purple flames, took out the longbow behind him, drew the bow and pulled the string in one go, and a purple arrow of light condensed on the bowstring. At the same time... there also appeared the phantom of the Emperor's bow that slowly condensed and took shape behind Jiang Mo.

"Go to hell..."

A sigh without any sadness or joy came out of his hoarse voice. Almost at the moment when the purple arrow of light on his bowstring flew out, the phantom of the imperial bow behind him also shot out a purple arrow of light.

The purple meteors passed silently across the vast scorched earth, and in just a moment, those Bu Li people running across the wilderness turned into ashes and disappeared into the world.

Three seconds later, the originally dark wilderness was completely cleared. The wilderness that was originally filled with Bu Liren's roars suddenly became quiet. The only sound echoing in Jiang Mo's ears was the crackling sound of the burning purple flames.

Silver hair fluttered in the wind until the purple flames burned out. Then Jiang Mo spoke hoarsely:

"All units...report the number of survivors."

"Report to Jiang Xiaowei, Luofu Cloud Cavalry participated in the battle with 240,000 soldiers, and 80,000 survived."

"Report to Jiang Xiaowei, 500,000 Yao Qingyun Cavalry participated in the battle, and 450,000 survived."

"Report to Jiang Xiaowei, 180,000 Yuque Cloud Cavalry participated in the battle, and 30,000 survived."

"Reporting to Jiang Xiaowei, there are 60,000 Fanghu Cloud Cavalry who participated in the battle, including 20,000 Chiming Warlocks. 5,000 of them died, 15,000 entered the stage of transformation, and 10,000 Cloud Cavalry survived."

Listening to the shocking figures, Jiang Mo slowly closed his eyes, remembering the number of casualties in the Third Harvest War.

——Millions of pilots participated in the war, but less than 100,000 returned to the immortal ship.

Nearly 90% of the pilots were killed, and judging by the current battle situation, the Cloud Riders' losses would only be higher, not less...

Although the casualty rate on this battlefield is much lower than 90% now, they still have another disaster to face - the Emperor's Bow and Light Arrow.

Thinking of this, he slowly leaned over and stared at the soil burned by the purple flames in a daze. After a while, he whispered:

"Don't worry. I will never let the people you've protected with your lives die under the Emperor's bow and arrows."

After saying that, Jiang Mo slowly stood up and said expressionlessly:

"Everyone, gather your comrades' belongings within half a system hour and prepare to board the Star Raft and return to Fang Hu."

"Yes!"

Following Jiang Mo's command, the Cloud Riders began to act according to his instructions, while Jiang Mo himself walked to a small hillside, took out a bow again, and aimed at the activated planet passing through the starry sky.

"Hopefully... it won't cause the Emperor Bow to take action."

......

At the same time, in the boundless starry sky, three generals and a Dragon Lord stood breathlessly in the air, looking at the gradually approaching activated planet, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

The mighty "Fei Huang" behind Yue Yu gradually dimmed, and several inexplicable gaps appeared on the green sword edge, indicating that she had reached her limit at this moment.

Some cracks appeared on the body of Jing Yuan's God, the golden lightning on Shi Huo Meng's body became slightly dim, and even Yao Guang's black and white compass showed some signs of breaking.

"No... This isn't a solution at all. We can't solve this problem at all."

Lord Yuan looked at the Jidu Mirage that was gradually approaching Fang Hu, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.