Chapter 7 seven

However, Po Jun whispered to himself, as if he didn't expect anyone from his ranks to answer: "Sumo must have been seriously injured, right?" Yun Huan smiled, "After the battle on the temple, , he can't hold on any longer... Hehe. Only I know why he was injured, and how many injuries he suffered!" He whispered: "I'm just wondering why he hasn't died yet?" The newly promoted generals looked at each other in blank dismay—is the young commander saying that the leader of Haiguo is on the verge of death?How did he find out! Yun Huan pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on General Chuanyin, and he raised his voice: "The next step is to drag the Dragon God to the country of Ze for a long time! Don't care about the casualties, and keep launching attacks so that the recovery The national army has no chance to breathe! We must not let Haiguo have the opportunity to mobilize troops to join the Kongsang people!"

"Yes!" The subordinate took the order and retreated. Yun Huan looked down at the quiet shore of Jinghu Lake in the night—there, in the temple at the northern end, the barrier formed by six headless corpses was connected to the Colorless City.He murmured in a low voice: "As for the ghosts in the colorless city, it is indeed a difficult problem...Bai Ying has a power that is almost comparable to mine. If Zhen Lan unlocks all the Liuhe seals again, things will be difficult— —Fortunately, they only have the night battlefield, and our pressure will be reduced by half.” "I will keep an eye on the movement of the Colorless City myself. You don't have to intervene in this matter—and you can't intervene." He rubbed his eyebrows and murmured wearily, "Okay, if there is nothing else, let's all go down."

All the generals nodded together, and they all breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes!" Everyone filed down and returned to the top of the white tower from the zipline one by one.However, among the group of people, someone suddenly stood up hesitantly and stood in the cabin. "Young Marshal," Ji Hang was the one who remained, and he knelt down on one knee and whispered in a low voice after everyone had retreated, "I have sent Mingmo away from the imperial capital under the command of the Young Marshal." "Oh?" Yun Huan was slightly taken aback—he has been busy with military affairs for the past few days, and he has long forgotten about it. "Where did you go?"

"The young marshal said that the farther the better, the subordinate asked Feng Falcon to send him to the deserted city in the Western Wilderness." "Oh, it's really far away..." Yun Huan couldn't help laughing, "Ji Hang, you have a good plan. I know that you have just been proclaimed as the patriarch, and all the elders were killed, including Mrs. Luo Xiu and her husband. Beloved—you are ashamed in your heart, and you wish you could never see Mingmo again, right?" "The subordinates dare not." Ji Hang just whispered, "General Xuanwu in the empty city is also a relative of the Wuji clan—the subordinates thought that Mrs. Mingmo went there, so there must be someone to take refuge in."

"Oh? Is that so? Empty and Silent City..." Yun Huan murmured, as if something had touched his mind for a moment, his eyes became blank, "Forget it, it's fine to go there—never come back." "When you come back, you will only become ashes in the flames of war." After those generals withdrew, the usual calm was restored in Garuda Airport. Xiao sat on the golden seat, the red lotus fire in the furnace was still raging, torching thousands of souls, and gradually condensed into a faintly visible blood-colored pearl—however, the look on her face The expression is so painful, as if what is burning in the fire is his own heart.

"It seems that the refined souls are not enough to match the power of wishful beads." Yun Huan looked at the bloody ground and counted with his fingers indifferently, "We have to wait a little longer and let those guys gather in Yecheng Come on, and then there will be a big battle - just a few more people will die before we can gather enough power." Jialou Luo trembled slightly imperceptibly, Xiao's face showed pain, but he didn't dare to say a word. "Yes, and this." Yun Huan suddenly remembered something, and took out something from his arms, "Let's practice together!"

"Soul-suppressing bead?!" Xiao lost her voice, feeling that as soon as the bead was taken out, there was a surge of evil power. "One of the dowry that Mrs. Luoxiu gave her daughter." Yun Huan said lazily, flicked his finger, and sent it into the flames, "Although it is not as good as wishful beads, it should be a good thing." "No..." Xiao lost her voice, but it was too late to stop her. The soul-suppressing pearl fell into the flames, and the fire of the red lotus suddenly turned black, and it jumped ten feet high out of thin air!Garuda let out a groan, as if in pain, and the huge machine trembled from the inside out.

"Master...this thing is too vicious," Xiao's voice trembled, "I'm afraid it's hard to control." But Yun Huan didn't take it seriously: "Isn't it sinister to refine the living soul from the newly dead? Xiao, don't be afraid of something difficult to control—with me here, what are you afraid of?" His hands landed on the shark's shoulders, carrying undeniable stability and coldness—there seemed to be a magical power in those hands that had taken the lives of thousands of people. head. Xiao pondered for a long time, and finally said timidly: "Master... I have one thing to ask of you."

Yun Huan raised his eyes somewhat unexpectedly, and examined this always docile puppet: "Say." Xiao's voice was a little trembling: "I heard... I heard that you ordered to kill all the mermen slaves in the imperial capital? Please, please spare them!" Tears fell from her eyes and turned into pearls: "As long as They surrender to you, so you can spare them!" Yun Huan suddenly changed his face: "Who asked you to intercede? And who told you this news?!" Xiao trembled, speechless and pale. "Listen, I won't spare that family that should be punished by God!" Yun Huan lowered his head, pinched her chin, and replied word by word, "Xiao...you are an exception, but not all mermen are the same. Same as you!—You ask me why I don’t forgive? Because it was your people who killed my master in front of my eyes—killed the person I love the most in this world.”

His voice was surprisingly low, and the last sentence was as soft as a dream.However, such an abnormal tone made Xiao couldn't help trembling all over his body, his face was as pale as death. "What's even more hateful is that she made Master doubt me until death..." There was a strange coldness in Yun Huan's voice, which permeated silently, like the darkness of the night spreading, "I can be wronged by anyone , being denied by anyone, but I can’t stand being treated like this by Master—you know? When she finally said she forgives me, I really wanted to die...even if it fell into Xin Zhui’s hands, or saw my sister To die, I have never even thought of such a thing!"