After Nangong Meiqiao took this slap, she felt refreshed and comfortable. She had never felt so comfortable in decades.
He took a deep breath with great satisfaction. It seemed that the smell of blood had become particularly fragrant. With a wave of one hand, a black smoke wrapped in a human-shaped shadow was thrown into the host's Tianling Cap.
"Plop!" The host fell unconscious and fell on the bed.
Nangong Meiqiao squeezed the magic technique with her hands and shot out several black lights into the host's body. Half an hour later.
The host's eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, with a confused look on his face: "I am Wang Liao from the Tiechuan Wang family, or Yan Guang Zuomu!"
"Boom," at the same time, the aura on his body surged sharply, and his cultivation level directly broke through from the fifth level to the sixth level, approaching the seventh level.
"It was successful?" Nangong Meiqiao blinked her eyes, and deliberately made a stab, and a huge force of fire laws enveloped the sky above the room.
Another eighth-level member of the Yanguang family retreat was warning, but he could only stamp his feet angrily and turn around to leave.
"Ding, a friendly reminder, Wang Liao, a member of the system army, has experienced abnormal fluctuations in his soul, and his level has been upgraded to the sixth-level vertical object realm!"
"Ding, friendly reminder, Wang Liao, a member of the system army, suddenly lost his soul and lost contact with the system!"
At the same time, the seventh plane Langya army camp.
Li Wenhao was plowing the fields, and he suddenly fell down. He pushed himself up from the collapse, with a confused look on his face: "System, what does it mean to lose contact?"
"Ding, every member of the system army has a trace of soul imprint left in the system.
Loss of contact means that the system loses contact with legion members in the event of abnormal death."
"Hey, what are you doing standing there, keep working?" Elena was unhappy and reached out to grab Li Wenhao's ears.
This big stupid cow doesn't work hard!
"Don't make trouble, I have business!" Li Wenhao grabbed the troublesome little hand, stood up with a solemn expression, sat on the edge of the bed, and put on a pajamas for himself.
Wang Liao was captured by the Yan tribe, and it was related to Emperor Yan's order. He was naturally very concerned about it, and said in his heart: "System, I haven't studied much, can you explain it clearly? Is Wang Liao dead or not?"
"Ding, the host permissions are not enough, please explore on your own!"
"I hate it, it's still early before dawn. What business do you have to be busy with?" Elena also stood up and hugged Li Wenhao's neck reluctantly from behind.
She didn't know what was wrong with her these past few days, but she would dream of some strange scenes as soon as she slept.
Especially in the dream, there is a very handsome young man.
If Li Wenhao knew about this, would it be okay?
Fortunately, she discovered a trick. As long as she makes out with her husband before going to bed, she seems to stop dreaming, or the dreams are so faint that she can't remember them when she wakes up!
"Find it on your own, is this the same thing you say over and over again?" Li Wenhao had something on his mind, so he impatiently took away Elena's arm around his neck, got up and walked out: "You go to bed first, I really have something to do!"
"Bang," Elena threw a pillow over, completely dissatisfied with her desire.
After leaving the tent, the bright moon was in the sky, the stars were dotted, and Meishan Pass in the distance was vaguely visible.
Under the darkness of night, the military camp with hundreds of thousands of people was less noisy during the day and more peaceful at night.
"I wonder if the Yan tribe members are willing to hand over the Yan Emperor's order?"
Li Wenhao took a deep breath, rarely worried about gain or loss. Using Yan Emperor's order as a condition for negotiation was actually a kind of trial.
I want to see if the Yan people who took away King Tiechuan's family and Yan Emperor's order really have an intention to attack the magma giant in the forbidden area.
In other words, how sure are you of finding a guy who awakens the blood of Emperor Yan?
If they were not very sure, the Yan people might have changed it for a super black iron ore.
If the certainty is too great, it will be troublesome!
After all, the sixth-level magma giant army is a temptation that is hard to refuse.
"Your Highness, news from the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce!" Qiao Feng hurried over with a secret letter in his hand.
Li Wenhao took the secret letter, opened it and took a look, his face became gloomy: "Yanguang Zuomu, eighth level of the Yanguang family!
Go and order the artillery battalion to fire immediately, and prepare each battalion to attack as soon as the wall is breached!"
Since we can't reach an agreement, let's use hard power!
"Boom, boom, boom," hundreds of fire dragons pierced the night sky and rushed to the top of Meishan Pass.
The artillery battalion had already prepared for the attack. After receiving the order, the three artillery battalions launched in sequence.
For a time, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the city walls of Meishan Pass turned into a sea of fire. The originally silent night sky seemed to be shattered and became lively.
In particular, the forty crystal cannons concentrated their bombardment on a section of the city wall, which soon became riddled with holes and was on the verge of collapse.
"Oh no, the Langya people are attacking the city!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It's not even bright yet, why did it start?"
"There are so many black iron cannons, run away from the mountain road quickly!"
There was chaos in Meishan Pass, and a large number of soldiers were blown down from the city wall. Blood splattered on them, which frightened the merchants in the city and fled into the mountains one after another.
Fortunately, it is a mountainous area with complicated mountain roads, and most of the members of the chamber of commerce are warriors. As long as you are willing to leave your goods behind, it is not difficult to escape over the mountains and ridges.
"Li Wenhao, you don't keep your word, it's not even daylight yet?"
"Quickly, fire back artillery, activate the battle array, and protect the city wall!"
Yanhuo and Yanguangzu did not sleep, they were still discussing how to delay the time after dawn.
Seeing that Li Wenhao did not follow martial ethics and attacked the city in the middle of the night, he jumped up and cursed in anger.
"The spar cannons at the top of the city were all blown down, and there is no way to fight back!"
From the direction of the city, Baimu Qingfu flew back to the city lord's palace in embarrassment with black smoke coming from his body: "I suspect that Li Wenhao's negotiations with us are simply fake. He wants to paralyze us and catch us off guard!"
"Then what should we do now? Where is Shapu Yuhe? Where did Shapu Yuhe go?" Yan Huo suddenly trembled and realized something was wrong.
According to Shapu Yuhe's temperament, how could there be no one there despite such a big movement outside?
"No, Shapu Youhe ran away, go to the portal quickly!" Yan Guangzu shouted, turned around and flew towards the portal.
Baimu Qingfu and Yan Huo followed closely with cold faces. At this time, no one thought about directing the battle.
In fact, he is not stupid. In this situation, he cannot be beaten. The only way to survive is through the portal.
The flying speed is very fast, and the finished product can be seen arranged in a glyph from a distance, and three portals more than 20 meters high have been opened.
The dazzling white light is particularly conspicuous in the night.
The dark soldiers of the Sand tribe were lining up and hurriedly entering the portal, pushing various supplies.
Beside the teleportation platform, hundreds of Yan clan rice dumplings were tied up, many of which were beaten and covered in blood.
"Shapu Youhe, you bastard, you dare to touch my people!"
Seeing this scene, Yan Huo was so angry that his whole body burst into flames, and he shot out a fire dragon with one hand.
"You guys speed up!" In mid-air, Shapu Youhe dodged and faced Yanhuo: "Yanhuo, if you dare to mess around, I will blow up the portal and no one can leave!"