Chapter 491 Lord of Anle City, the Cycle of Life and Death

Black mist covers the sky, making it dark and gloomy, and sad clouds shine on the ground, making it dim and gloomy. It was another dark night, because the yin energy was much stronger than in other worlds. This kind of sky was very common in the Mingyue World, and no one took much precautions.

In addition, Anle City was retreating steadily, and they were about to withdraw their troops and return home. Everyone did not care about it. They lit fires to roast game, drank wine and punched, played and made noise, not knowing that danger was just around the corner.

Around the human army tent, lines of invisible mist rose up. At first, you could still see some traces, but then there was no trace. In addition, it was colorless and odorless. In this night with splashes of indigo, it was like splashing ink in all directions. , is even more elusive.

It's night, when the southeast wind blows, but today's wind is different from usual. It's barely discernible at first. The human soldiers, from Bilan Saint Woman to the Qi Refining Soldiers, all inhale this mist without knowing it. .

As soon as the leaves were blown, some soldiers with low cultivation were blown by the wind, their bodies softened, and they felt a little unconscious and swaying. Everyone just thought it was because they drank too much wine, even though a few people found out. No, but I just think that the soldiers guarding the camp are tired and lazy.

However, when the southeast wind finally blew the leaves, causing the whole tree to shake, the soldiers, who were already unstable, fell down one after another and did not even have the strength to get up.

Everyone is aware of the urgency of the problem, but under Jin Dan, almost all have lost their combat effectiveness. Even Jin Dan Zhenren can only exert less than 30% of his combat effectiveness.

To make matters worse, there were loud shouts, gongs and drums, and ghosts chanting for revenge. They surrounded from all sides without any reservations. They launched a general attack at the beginning. The offensive was so fierce that they quickly broke through Bilan. The formation arranged by the Holy Mother.

All the soldiers guarding the formation were unconscious. Without human control of the formation, it was extremely easy to break it.

This was a new massacre. Wu Yi raised his head and looked at the place where the fire was the brightest. He, who had already closed his five senses, was not affected by this mist.

Wu Yi had heard about this revenge, which was based on the return of demonic seeds, a few days ago, but Wu Yi sat back and ignored it, allowing this revenge to come. Behind the scenes, there was still a balancing purpose.

On the other hand, the chaotic situation is also the best time for him to plant the seeds of demonic thoughts.

"My lord, my lord! Oh no, the ghosts are attacking at night!" An urgent shout came from outside the tent. It was the captain of the bodyguard assigned to Wu Yi by the Holy Mother Bilan. She had a golden elixir cultivation level. At this time, her thoughts were quite clear. Clear and fluent in articulation.

The reason she came here was to escort Wu Yi away. With the ghosts attacking now, the organization was already in disarray, and there was a high possibility of a camp roar, which would be out of control.

But Wu Yiyi sternly rejected her. His fourth senior sister, Saint Bilan, had not yet taken action. The enemy just relied on some mist to collapse an army of 100,000 people. How could it be possible?

Saint Bilan, who is proficient in the art of detoxification, must have a way. If the matter is not at its most critical moment, leaving at this time will inevitably lead to the charge of running away from the battlefield. What's more, he is still a commander and knows the law and breaks the law. Wu Yi cannot afford to lose it. that person.

The captain of the guard had no choice but to follow Wu Yi's wishes and guard Wu Yi closely, although her strength was not as good as Wu Yi's.

The mist was so powerful that the soldiers had no power to fight back. When the enemy entered the camp, they encountered almost no decent resistance. They passed by with overwhelming force and killed many people. This was indeed a good opportunity to leave, and perhaps the only one. Opportunity.

Wu Yi went straight to the camp of Saint Bilan and begged the guards outside to report. However, after several requests, the guards were not willing to even report. They just said that Saint Mother did not see outsiders and went back.

There won't be any problem with Saint Bilan. Wu Yi had doubts in his heart and rushed in regardless of the obstruction of the guards outside.

Opening the curtain, I saw Saint Bilan sitting on the futon. The water around her was full of light, changing in thousands of ways, and the moist water vapor filled the entire tent.

There are bubbles in the water vapor, exuding an evil and obscure aura, and it is made of unknown poisons. Even if the water light disappears several times, there is no reduction at all. It is stubbornly unimaginable.

Saint Bilan was also poisoned by the poisonous mist. Wu Yi frowned, as if even Saint Bilan didn't have a good solution.

The mist was surrounded by water and could not leave. Saint Bilan forced the mist out of her body.

Holy Mother Bilan opened her eyes rather unhappily, and was about to scold why she let others in. Didn't she order not to see anyone?

But after seeing Wu Yi, the anger in Bilan's heart was suppressed, but her tone was much cooler than before: "What are you doing here?"

Wu Yi raised his hand, bowed and said: "The situation is critical. The ghosts have already broken through the formation and are rushing in with overwhelming force. The soldiers are trapped in the poisonous mist and have little power to fight back. Please ask the Holy Mother to give you the antidote to relieve the soldiers' trap." ”

Saint Bilan sighed longly and said: "This poison is quite difficult. Even I can only repel it for a while. If I want to eliminate it, it will take several days to break it off." Okay. The Lord of Anle City is indeed extraordinary. If he doesn’t take action, he will be so ruthless.”

Wu Yi did not expect that even Saint Bilan could not remove the poison. "However, the ghosts are coming with great force and killing many people. If they are not stopped, we will be defeated this time."

Wu Yi's face was full of urgency, and three-tenths of it was true. After all, there were many hosts of the evil seed among them. If all of them died, wouldn't Wu Yi's hard work over the past few months be in vain?

However, in order to maintain a relative balance, Wu Yi was willing to make some sacrifices. The two were not contradictory. It was about the division of immediate and long-term interests.

"That's right." Bilan Saint Po took a deep breath, stood up, waved her sleeves, and spread out the waves. The water light spread out, pure and clear, and it seemed that the sound of waves could be heard.

The water curtain enveloped all the human soldiers, trying their best to help them expel the poison in their bodies. With tens of thousands of people, every minute and every second, the energy consumed by Bilan Saint Po was an astronomical figure.

Give Bilan Saint Po some more time. Not to mention removing the toxins, it is not difficult to suppress them. But will Anle City give him this opportunity?

"Hahaha," a loud and crazy laugh came from the horizon. At first it sounded like an old man, then a child. Sometimes it sounded like a young man, and sometimes it sounded like a young girl. It was so weird, but in Wu Yi's ears, this person did it on purpose, perhaps to hide something.

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