In the dim underground, Li Wenhao was swallowing magma worms while breathing heavily, his head getting heavier and heavier, and his body getting heavier.
He could no longer fly and could only run underground.
From the hot lava river, to the dry cave, to the green plants.
He didn't know how long he ran or how far he ran. Anyway, if there were footsteps chasing behind him, he would run.
"Buzz," Yanlong Jinge finally sucked up enough blood and disappeared without a trace in a flash of red light.
Li Wenhao's slightly confused eyes widened slightly and returned to the half-closed state again.
In his spiritual sea, a slender red light appeared.
Although he didn't know why Yanlong Jinge ran into the spiritual sea by himself, he really didn't have the energy to deal with it at this moment.
He wants to sleep. This is his only need now. He has never been so eager to sleep!
From the top of the head to the toes, every piece of skin, every piece of flesh, and every bone is crying out for sleep.
Finally, an unwilling roar came from behind, and the footsteps in pursuit stopped.
The corners of Li Wenhao's mouth cracked, showing an ugly smile, and he fell headlong into the grass nest.
Before going to bed, I didn't forget to release the big blood monster.
In this contest of willpower, he won, defeating a group of twenty-meter-tall magma giants.
That's right, it's a magma giant.
When he could still fly, he realized that these giants were actually the magma giants he had dreamed of!
I just didn't expect that we would meet for the first time in this way, and he would steal the best crystal stone from the giant baby!
Of course, if he were asked to choose again, he would still stick to it. At most, he would replace the chili sauce with cream cake!
Li Wenhao fell asleep peacefully, and other things were still going on...
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"Hoho, mom, it's delicious, I want more!"
In a cave next to the hot spring, a little giant naughty child was licking the corners of his mouth and looking longingly at the sauce bucket in his mother's hand.
"Hoho, wait until your father catches that human, then we can let him eat!"
The female giant evenly spread chili sauce on the back of a grilled fire fish, and replied with a loving reply.
"Hoho, let's trade him a stone!"
The little giant bear reached out and picked up a red crystal the size of a human head from the ground paved with red crystals.
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"You really saw the king. Could it be that you saw it wrong?"
"There were several guards at the time, and they all saw the king coming out of the light gate. There should be no mistake."
"Stinky daddy, I'm so sleepy!"
Outside the portal of Mocheng, a group of women, Xuan Ziyi and Ma Linglong, were playing mahjong and sipping tea.
The little girl lay on the big golden retriever's back, dozing off sleepily.
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"Why has the king not come out after so long? Could it be that he went to the Dilan plane?"
"You can't say for sure, our king does things in a wild and imaginative way, often unexpectedly!"
"Hey, Wei Gu has already reached an agreement, we're just waiting for the king to stamp it!"
On the mountain behind Meishan Pass, a group of generals gathered outside the small valley, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Several tents were set up on the grass.
"Humph, you are such a big person, and you are not stable at all. I am so angry!" In the tent, Elena was buried in a pile of documents, her face darkened and she was grinding her teeth.
Even Qingluan was lying on the side, facing a pile of official documents that needed to be copied, feeling worse than death.
She has been working in the Dragon Emperor Palace for a year and has never been so tired. She really wants to go home!
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In the city of Kyoto, two of the four acropolis were in ruins. Fortunately, the Turkic army finally began to retreat with rich loot.
After the war, the wealthy city of Kyoto was in a state of desolation, with no human habitation for hundreds of miles outside the city.
Zhu Yingjun, the chief disciple of Xuantian Sect, stood at the top of the city, his eyes full of anger.
I had thought that the situation in Dayou Dynasty would be bad, but I never thought it would be so bad. Not one of the dozens of princes sent troops.
The same is true for the princes where several of his senior brothers belong.
In the end, he took out all the explosive hidden pills and spawned more than 600 fifth-level soldiers, which made the Turks retreat.
"Elder brother, the Turkic sharpshooters and Tiemou cavalry are so powerful. We can make them retreat, which is already a great achievement. You don't have to worry about it!"
"Senior Brother, thanks to your personal command and turn the tide, otherwise, the capital of Kyoto may not be able to hold on!"
"Yeah, who would have thought that the five hundred thousand Imperial Guards would be so timid, not even having the courage to go out of the city and fight the Turks in the field. Fortunately, the Turks finally withdrew, and we can breathe a sigh of relief!"
Several fellow disciples behind him spoke one after another. As elite disciples of the Xuantian Sect, they had no shortage of practical combat experience with the tauren.
Therefore, in the past few days, they have taken over the military power of the Royal Forest Army. They not only have to rectify military discipline and strengthen training, but also command and fight, which is also very tiring.
Now that the Turks have withdrawn their troops, they finally couldn't help but complain and express their dissatisfaction.
"Relax?" Zhu Yingjun snorted loudly when he heard this: "I'm confused. Although the Turks have withdrawn, Langya is still there.
An hour ago I received a secret report that Li Wenhao personally led an army of 600,000 people and had occupied Meishan.
Less than 100,000 people from the combined forces of the Sha and Yan tribes escaped, and the remaining 600,000 troops either surrendered or were killed.
Three of the seventh-level masters died, and the whereabouts of two more are unknown!
Moreover, Li Wenhao has publicly announced that he will march eastward and occupy the entire Central Plains.
Do you still feel like you can breathe a sigh of relief?"
When all the junior brothers heard this, their just relaxed mood was lifted again. One junior brother lost his voice and said: "This is impossible. The hundreds of thousands of troops from the Sha and Yan tribes are so papery that they can even defeat the newly rising Langya."
but?"
Immediately after, two more junior brothers said: "It's incredible. As far as I know, Langya's soldiers are basically recruits and prisoners. They can't be very strong."
"Although the Sand Clan Army's combat power is inferior, the Yan Clan Army's combat power is pretty good, even stronger than the Turks. Is it possible that the Langya Army is stronger than the Turks?"
"Okay, this is the battle report. Take it and read it for yourself!" Zhu Yingjun turned around with some annoyance, took out a stack of secret letters and handed them to everyone: "It is recorded in detail that the Langya Army has a mysterious cavalry battle formation.
Two very powerful infantry battle formations.
There is also a suspected eighth-level strongman appearing, and his combat power cannot be underestimated.
We need to prepare three things separately now. First, we must find a way to contact other princes and form a coalition to hold off the Langya Army. It is best to wait until the depth of winter.
Second, fully expand the army, establish portals and space rifts as soon as possible, and establish contact with the sect and the eight royal families of the Dilan plane.
Try to get the eight royal families to send troops into the Central Plains. We would rather give them one county per clan than let Langya swallow them all!
Third, send someone to contact Junior Brother Li to see if the Li family has found any way to convince Li Wenhao."
"Senior Brother, we obey your order!" All the junior brothers bowed and saluted, and left in a hurry.
"Report, Zhang Daoying, the legitimate son of the Marquis of Sichuan, led an army of 300,000 to enter Huainan County!"
Zhu Yingjun had just stepped off the city wall when a sentry came to report. He snorted disdainfully and ignored it.
After getting on the carriage and looking out, the originally bleak street gradually became lively.
After all, the Great You Dynasty lasted for hundreds of years, and a Turkic siege would not damage the city's vitality.
Zhu Yingjun took a deep breath, regained his confidence on his face, and walked more than ten miles to a luxurious mansion.
"Princess Anping's Mansion!"
Zhu Yingjun got off the carriage, looked at the door plaque on the mansion, and smiled: "Everyone has weaknesses, Li Wenhao, and you are no exception!"