Huang Beiyue put on the mask and stood up. She glanced in the direction of the Holy Lord and saw the Holy Lord suddenly stood up, holding his forehead with one hand and walking back and forth.
It looked like something bad had happened.
"What's going on? Did the Holy Lord run out of food?" Asare said. He had determined from the beginning that a person like the Holy Lord would definitely not store food or other things in the Najie, so he remained in a stalemate for several days and was hungry.
If you don't hold on, you will definitely surrender.
No, it’s the tenth day, I must not be able to hold on anymore!
Hongzhu said: "Brother Asare, don't think about this. If the Holy Lord doesn't take it with him, how can those monsters not take it with him? There are many more of them than us! If we want to run out of food, we must run out of food first!"
Asare chuckled and said: "That's not necessarily the case! The king often teaches us that we should make preparations in advance to prepare for emergencies, so our brothers store food and medicine from time to time. We eat the things in the Najie.
It won’t be a problem for ten or eight years!”
The corner of Hongzhu's mouth twitched. He actually saved ten or eight years of food in Najie. He must be short-sighted! Or there is something wrong in his head!
Listening to their conversation, Huang Beiyue turned her head and said: "Looking at the appearance of the Holy Lord, I can't sit still. I'm afraid I have to surrender first. Let's save the food for ten or eight years for the end of the world!"
"Really?" Asare's eyes immediately lit up, and he geared up and said, "If he surrenders, we must not let him go when we go out!"
"Well, no matter what, get ready first." Huang Beiyue ordered in a low voice.
Song Mi stood up, waved his sleeves, and a voice came from far away: "Moonlight Night."
Huang Beiyue sat on the broken wall, crossed her legs and asked, "What's going on?"
Song Mi said: "You and I are trapped here, refusing to give in to each other. Even if we are trapped for ten thousand years, there will be no result. It is better to go out and fight again."
"Of course I agree to go out, but I won't go out if your monsters are alive."
"I can destroy the rest, but I have to keep Miao Ge. This is the final concession."
Huang Beiyue glanced at Miao Ge coldly and said, "It's okay, but I want Little Lantern to trap her with a barrier."
"Yueye, don't push yourself too far!" Song Mi was slightly annoyed.
Huang Beiyue smiled and said: "The key is in my hand, you can agree or not!"
Song Mi narrowed his eyes and looked at her coldly for a while before saying, "Okay!"
Huang Beiyue was slightly surprised. He was willing to agree to her harsh conditions. It could be seen that something big must have happened outside. Even the Holy Lord was so anxious. It must be a big deal?
What happened? Could it be that Shura City took advantage of the absence of the Holy Lord to attack the Guangyao Palace?
No matter what happened outside, she had to go out, so Huang Beiyue stood up and watched with her own eyes as Song Mi raised his hand. The monsters fell to the ground one by one, twitched a few times, and then became motionless.
Only Miao Ge was still standing beside him, facing the death of his companion without any expression.
The small lantern quickly formed a seal, and a long rope extended from their side to tie up Miao Ge!
At first she struggled a bit, but Song Mi stopped her with a look.
After tying up Miao Ge and making sure she couldn't break away, Huang Beiyue led someone over and came face to face with Song Mi.
He was alone, facing all of them, still calm and calm. No expression could be seen under the golden mask, but it could be felt that even so, he was still not afraid at all.
