At this time, no matter what, Gong Moyue couldn't let these people retreat into the Chen Family Fort.
There are restrictions in Chenjiabao.
Once they are allowed to return to the core area of the Chen family, the restrictions there will be activated and they will be able to hide in an easily indestructible turtle shell.
It would take a lot of time and effort to break it open. Even if she had treasures to use, it wouldn't be possible for even a day or two.
The people from Yaowang Palace are on the way and may arrive today, tomorrow, or even this very moment.
Delaying for any longer is a potential danger, let alone two days in one day?!
So Gong Moyue decided to take action.
Even if the price is too high, there is nothing we can do.
At this point in the war, there is no turning back. Only by destroying the opponent can this war be profitable!
But at this moment, a coquettish laughter suddenly sounded. That familiar voice made Gong Moyue's hand holding the shuttle-shaped treasure suddenly freeze!
Meng Xingyuan, who pretended to be dead, finally appeared.
He has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
At this time, on the battlefield, more than 70% of the Chen family's troops were killed or injured, and countless others were wounded and exhausted.
As for the demonic camp, it's not much better either.
There are two parties, one has suffered too much and is desperately trying to retreat inside, while the other is pursuing and fighting fiercely, trying to leave the other behind, creating an inseparable tug-of-war.
What's even better is that the two superpowers Chen Tianxin and Wu Tong whom he had been worried about were both defeated as he wished!
His breath was sluggish, and it was obvious that he had no spiritual power left. Not to mention, Chen Tianxin had a broken arm. Even if his spiritual power was replenished and he recovered, his combat power would be greatly reduced.
Similarly, the witch boy also described himself as miserable, with wounds all over his body, and his face was a little sallow. After saying a few words to Gong Moyue, he immediately sat down, meditated cross-legged, and took medicine to heal his injuries. Apparently.
, was also seriously injured.
The snipe and the clam are fighting each other, causing eight hundred losses. It's time for him, the fisherman, to close the net!
He has waited too long for this moment!
And if he continues to allow the demonic side to massacre the Chen family, he doesn't know if the remaining Chen family children are enough for him to complete his mission!
"Kakaka!"
The joints were dislocated and the bone marrow changed. Meng Xingyuan rubbed his face and his appearance changed.
At the same time, the skills on his body were switched, and his own aura was no longer restrained, and he let it out in a flamboyant manner!
Fake identities are no longer needed!
Now, it's time for Meng Xingyuan to reap the fruits of victory, so why not feel proud?!
He smiled extremely coquettishly and directly controlled an ordinary spiritual soldier, leaving the corpse-strewn mountain peak and flying into the sky.
In the direction of Chenjiabao, people from the Chen family and the demonic side are fighting fiercely at this moment. Logically speaking, no one would be distracted by this critical moment of life and death.
However, Meng Xingyuan's smile at this moment was so coquettish that some people couldn't help but glance over at him from the corner of their eyes.
Then they saw an idiot covered in blood and in tattered clothes, smiling like a fool. The spiritual soldiers at his feet were supporting his figure, slowly rising.
"Where did the brain damage come from?! Was it beaten out by three souls and seven souls, or was the brain sucked dry?!"
These people are all slandering in their hearts.
Gong Moyue is also coming.
But she didn't scold him.
But her face was as black as the bottom of a pot for an instant, and it was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from it.
At the same time, her devilish body was trembling wildly, as if remembering some unbearable memory. Her body was shaking and her head was shaking. Even though she was injured, it was not appropriate to get angry, but her anger was like a hundred volcanoes with surging firepower.
It exploded in her chest!
She recognized this man even when he turned into ashes!
"Yes! You! This! Beast!"
Her eyes were on fire.
Staring at the figure rising higher and higher in the sky from a distance, if eyes could kill, Meng Xingyuan would definitely be dead at this moment!
"Master, junior sister?!"
Her body was exuding a terrifying chill, so dangerous that Zhongsun Wuji beside him couldn't help but change his expression, and subconsciously stepped back.
The witch boy who was closing his eyes to heal his wounds also opened his eyes, full of astonishment, "Miss?"
Meng Xingyuan's sense has always been very keen.
Such terrible hostility, even from a distance, he was aware of it immediately.
Turning his head to look this way, he happened to face Gong Moyue who was full of hatred, and then Meng Xingyuan smiled.
He didn't speak, he just raised his palm and pointed it at Gong Moyue, vividly gesturing twice at the shaping process of making steamed buns.
"Poof!" There was a sound, and Gong Moyue, who could no longer control herself, had her head explode with a "buzz", and a mouthful of blood rushed up. Her vision went dark, and she immediately fainted in the Feng Chaan.
"Beast...beast..."
"Tsk, your mind is so fragile."
Meng Xingyuan didn't know what kind of shadow his ecstatic grabbing had left on Gong Moyue. With a careless smile, he looked at the central battlefield, pressed a mouthful of spiritual power in his mouth, and shouted: "You bastards of the devil's path, listen to me.
Well, the Chen family is my target this time. Now you have one chance, get out of the way and stay out of my way, otherwise, I will kill you as well!"
"Bang!"
A demonic monk was knocked away by someone and flew out of the central battlefield area. When he heard Meng Xingyuan's words, he raised his middle finger high and sneered unceremoniously: "Where did you come from, stupid pig? You got a life."
I don’t know how precious it is, but since you want to die, I’ll give you a ride first!”
"call out!"
A ray of magic light floated in the sky, coming very quickly.
This man is a spiritual master with a cultivation level as high as eight stars.
At this time, Meng Xingyuan completely revealed his aura as a two-star great spiritual master. According to common sense, if an eight-star spiritual master wanted to kill a two-star great spiritual master, it would be like squeezing an ant to death.
This magic light was emitted by him casually. Its power was terrifying, let alone a two-star great spiritualist, a five-star or six-star magician.
"Whoa!"
A spiritual weapon appeared in Meng Xingyuan's hand, the power of the sword lingered on it, and he slashed out with the sword. The terrifying magic light that could directly kill the five-star great spiritualist was chopped together with the magic light, and it was immediately split and dissipated in the
in the air.
"Some tricks."
The devil's eyes flashed and he was slightly surprised, but he still sneered and said, "It's a pity that there is something wrong with his brain."
Meng Xingyuan didn't even bother him. He looked at Siye and smiled brightly, "I gave you the opportunity, but you don't cherish it. Then, from now on, you can all become my nourishment!"
A crimson scroll appeared in his palm. Without a moment's hesitation, he grasped it and exploded it!
"Come out! Minami Suzaku!"
"Bah!"
With a cry, the fire element energy in a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly rioted!
The war clouds in the sky, which the sunlight cannot penetrate, are now dyed red!