9901. Chapter 9901: The Final Battle of Huangquan 13
Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, it is better to solve them all at once instead of defeating them one by one." After saying that, he changed his words and said, "By the way, there is..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt dizzy and his body seemed to lose consciousness, and he fell backwards with his head tilted back. Seeing this, Feng Lie and Ling Xuejiu rushed forward and supported his body.
"Leng Xuan, how are you?" Ling Xuejiu asked worriedly.
Leng Xuan rubbed his forehead and said, "It's okay."
"You said it's okay, but you had the same situation last time." Ling Xuejiu said worriedly, "It must be that your injuries have not fully recovered."
"Maybe." Leng Xuan replied casually. Ling Xuejiu was right. This was not the first time such a situation had occurred. He had the same experience just a few days ago. However, he checked carefully at that time and it was definitely not a problem with his body. He also couldn't figure out what was wrong with him and why he suddenly felt like he was going to faint.
"Leng Xuan, since your body hasn't recovered, you should go back and rest first, and I will take care of the things here." Feng Lie said.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Back in the house, Leng Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed and checked his body again. However, the result was still the same as last time, and no problems were found.
"We must find out the reason." He said in his heart. After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth slightly, transmitted a message, and then disappeared in the room.
I don't know how long it took, he finally passed through the chaotic land and returned to the world constructed by the laws of heaven and earth again.
When he arrived at the place, he took a step. However, at the moment when his footsteps fell, the drowsy feeling appeared again, and it was stronger than the last two times.
With a "bang", his body fell directly to the ground and fainted.
"Sir."
In a dark room, Xiao Yan walked in slowly and reported to the Ghost King sitting in the room: "I just received news that the King of Hell failed and has led the army to retreat."
"Failed?" The Ghost King sneered and shook his head: "The King of Hell is really a waste. He has taken advantage of the time and place, but still failed."
"Sir, should we take action now?"
"No." The Ghost King said, "We don't have many men. If we are not absolutely sure, it is best not to act rashly. Let the King of Hell play with them first. Wait until they fight to a defeat, then we will take action and reap the benefits." After a pause, he changed his words: "If the King of Hell comes later, tell him for me, and say I'm going somewhere else, I'm not here for the time being. "
Xiao Yan asked curiously, "Do you think he will come?"
"Not think, but be sure." The Ghost King sneered, "I know who the King of Hell is. He suffered a big loss this time, and he will definitely not be willing to accept it. If I guess correctly, he must be plotting against me now, wanting me to send troops to help him."
Xiao Yan nodded and said, "I understand."
"Doesn't the King of Hell have Yan Yun as his backing? As the master of the fairy world, Yan Yun should have many means. If we can force him to ask Yan Yun for help, our future actions will be easier. "
At this time, in the palace made of white jade, Yan Yun sat quietly on the jade bed, his eyes slightly closed, adjusting his internal breath. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door.