On the wall of Ji City, the wizard seemed to have thought of something when he saw the dazzling sword light, and his face changed slightly, "Ji Ya, retreat quickly!"

Although the voice is hoarse, it can be accurately conveyed to the audience.

Ji Ya naturally saw this sword light. Although he didn't know what it was, when such a strong and pure light came on, his strong body felt tingling.

However, when he heard the shaman's voice on the city wall, Ji Ya did not look back. Retreat? No! He is the commander of Ji City and must not retreat!

"Come on!" Jia's soul fire overflowed from her eyes and rose in mid-air. Endless death energy condensed on her palms, and then blasted towards the sword light like lightning.

However, before he could get closer, the condensed rich death energy was almost wiped away by the sword light, and he watched the light strike down with almost no stagnation.

A trace of despair emerged in the fire of Ji Ya's soul. How could it be so strong?!

And this is the fallen one with white soul fire, and there is a real fallen one with dark green soul fire staring covetously over there.

"Tsk." The sword light stopped an inch above Ji Ya's head. Looking at the skeleton that dared not move, Qin Shu shook his head and immediately looked at the skinny old man at the top of Ji City.

A flash of divine thought exploded over the entire Ji City.

"Is this all Xuanyuan's methods?!"

The spiritual thought lingered in the sky above Jicheng for a long time, making Wu's pupils shrink. Xuanyuan clan, such an ancient and respected name, he had only seen it in the classics left by his ancestors.

Their surname is Ji, and their surname was Xuanyuan!

As for the other skeletons on the city wall, they had never even heard of a name like Xuanyuan's, but that didn't stop them from burning with anger. They could hear the faint sarcasm in such spiritual thoughts.

"It's too much to bully others! Your Majesty, your commander, hurry up and capture these two fallen ones!"

A skeleton shouted like this. They were far away from the battlefield, but they saw Jia standing there, confronting the sword light. They did not see that Jia's feet had sunk into the ground due to the heavy pressure of the sword light.

"Ji Ya was defeated." Wu said calmly, causing a sudden silence on the noisy city wall, which was extremely strange.

Zheng's eyes seemed to widen. He looked at Wu and sneered, "How could this happen..."

Zheng said all the thoughts of the skeletons, yes, how could it be possible?! At this moment, it was only a breath away from Commander Ji Ya leaving the city.

Wu didn't say anything more, but he was extremely horrified in his heart. Not only was Jia taken down before he could take a breath, but also the Xuanyuan clan as the fallen people called him.

Even he, a shaman, only learned about the Xuanyuan clan from ancient books. Apart from him, even the commander of Jicheng didn't know this name. So how did these two fallen tribesmen learn about it?

Doesn’t it mean that all the fallen people have incomplete memories?

"Boom!" Just after Wu lost consciousness, Commander Na Ji Ya was swept far away and lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The skeletons on the city wall finally lost their voices. Sure enough, Commander Ji Ya was defeated.

Wu's face changed slightly, and he immediately took a deep breath and jumped directly from the city wall. He had to take action himself, otherwise Ji City would be destroyed in front of him today.

"The witch has taken action!"

The skeletons on the city wall were once again inspired by the seeds of silence.

The witch is the most mysterious existence in Jicheng, and it is also the belief of everyone in Jicheng. His move will definitely destroy everything and avenge Commander Jiya!

Seeing this creature approaching, Qin Shu's soul fire was suffocating, and he learned more. This man's condition was worse than he imagined. Although he still had the appearance of a living being, his internal condition was not much better than those of skeletons.

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Wu stepped forward and took a look at Jia who was lying not far away. He was still breathing, which proved that he was not dead.

Immediately, I breathed a sigh of relief. The existences at the commander level were all high-end combat power in Ji City. The death of one of them was the biggest loss to Ji City.

Wu Zai looked at Qin Shu and Na Wu Ying. For some reason, he always felt that these two fallen tribesmen were too calm and indifferent.

He had also seen the fallen tribesmen in the past, and the madness and chaos of the desperate rush to fight left him still fresh in his memory.

Thinking of this, Wu did not take action immediately, but instead said: "Do you know the Xuanyuan family?"

Qin Shu did not directly answer Wu's words, "It's okay, I didn't lose my ancestors."

This short sentence set off a storm in the hearts of the shamans. In the ancient books passed down from generation to generation by Ji Cheng shamans, there was a saying: One day, we will return to our ancestors!

That is the purpose that generations of shamans believe in. Even after these endless years, the name of the ancestors has become extremely blurred.

"You..." Wu spoke tremblingly. He was almost certain that the two people in front of him were not members of the Fallen tribe. It was impossible for a Fallen person to know such secrets.

"Want to know more? Defeat me!" Qin Shu interrupted Wu's words and spoke like this, making Wu's slightly cloudy old eyes shine brightly.

"Okay!" Wu exhaled, and endless death energy lingered around him, making his withered white face even more deathly.

"Condensation!" Wu Yi pointed out, and the death energy condensed on top of his head, turning into a giant dragon. In the blink of an eye, an astonishing spiritual wisdom emerged.

Qin Shu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the witch under the dragon, only to see that the witch had already closed his eyes and stood there with his arms hanging down, making no sound.

His soul has already run into the death energy dragon.

"It's not like you are looking for death." Qin Shu shook his head and stared at the giant dragon. His soul was wrapped in the death energy. Maybe he thought he didn't die fast enough.

Wu Ziran didn't know what Qin Shu was thinking. At this moment, he was floating in the air of death, feeling the majestic death air commanded by his arms. His confidence suddenly expanded infinitely.

"Roar!" The giant dragon roared towards Qin Shu, and the boundless air waves caused strong winds in the field, causing sand and rocks to fly.

"witch!"

"witch!"

Seeing Wu Yi take action, visions appeared one after another, and the thoughts on the city wall were filled with joy.

"Be careful." As the giant dragon opened and closed its mouth, Wu's voice slowly came out, and then it went straight towards Qin Shu.

Qin Shu raised his finger again, and there seemed to be sharp sword light emerging from his fingertips. Before it could condense, the dragon's tail swept over him.

Wu didn't recognize Jian Guang, but he wasn't stupid either. Ji Ya was defeated by such a fierce light. He would not repeat the same mistake and would just interrupt.

"The timing is good, but that's all." Qin Shu smiled and grabbed the tail of the sweeping dragon. The sword light was hovering on the tips of his five fingers.

"laugh."

"Ouch!"

Following the sound of a sharp knife cutting flesh, the dragon's screams echoed throughout the world.

It was also accompanied by the muffled sound of the witch. Although Qin Shu was cutting the dragon of death, the slashes seemed to directly affect the soul. Even with the tenacity of the witch's heart, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Chapter completed!