After a few more minutes, the two million strong army was almost completely wiped out. Corpses littered the ground and blood flowed like a river.
Zhao Lifeng and the rest were panting heavily, wounds appearing on their bodies. It was clear that the desperate struggle of the two million strong army had brought them a lot of trouble.
"Lord Dark, kill these two fellows." Fu Chang glared angrily at Ling Meng Bai and Lan Qing. It was because of these two that the majority of Tu Shenzong's troops had entered the headquarters.
"They will die in a few seconds. Are you planning to let them fight to the death before they die?" The Dark Cult Leader glanced at Fu Chang. If Ling Meng Bai and Lan Qing fought to the death and used the self-destruct talismans, accidents would inevitably happen.
Rather than that, it was better to let the two of them wait for their deaths. After all, Tu Shenzong's army was already in the headquarters. They would not be able to escape even if they had wings.
After the Dark Cult Leader finished speaking, he retreated to the side of An Yong, who was thousands of meters away.
Zhao Lifeng and the rest looked at each other. After hesitating for a moment, they also came to the side of An Yong.
"Old Lan, they did not even give us a chance to protect ourselves …" Ling Meng Bai could not help but let out a bitter smile. The two of them had already prepared the self-destruct talismans.
But now, a large amount of Immortal Qi had already been lost from their bodies. Even if they used the self-destruct talismans now, they would not be able to reach the Dark Cult Leader and the rest at such a distance.
"Fine, that's fine too …" Lan Qing shook his head. After the two of them died, the backlash from the Forbidden Technique would devour their bodies, turning them into giant rocks.
Since they could not use the self-destruct talismans, the two of them would turn into giant rocks and continue to protect the land. Even if they died, they wanted to buy more time for their comrades.
But just as Lan Qing finished speaking, Ling Meng Bai suddenly shouted. "Old Lan!"
Large amounts of sand began to appear on Lan Qing's legs. The sand was emitted from his body, turning his legs into rocks.
"Meng Bai … to be able to be brothers with you in this life is the greatest honor of my life."
Lan Qing closed his eyes tiredly. His consciousness was becoming more and more blurry. Scenes of his life flashed past his mind.
"I am Ling Meng Bai! I will definitely become the Island Lord of Light Island! "
"My name is Lanqing! We must make Mist Island flourish in the future! "
In her memories, Lan Qing saw two brats standing at the edge of a cliff, arms around each other's shoulders, making a vow to the setting sun.
In the end, they did it and became the Island Masters of two islands.
They had known each other since they were young and would stick together no matter what they did. They were even closer than real brothers.
Now that they could die together, it was already the luckiest thing that could happen.
Ling Meng Bai's eyes were already misty with tears. He kept releasing his Immortal Qi, speeding up the backlash from the forbidden technique.
He smiled and said while crying, "Wait for me! I'll be here soon! Wait for me, you bastard! "
Lan Qing, on the other hand, had already closed her eyes. Her entire body had been swallowed up by the rocks, turning into a huge statue.
"Bastard! You were so afraid of the dark when you were young, and you're still afraid when you're older! "
"The road to the underworld is so dark. Why didn't you wait for me …" Ling Meng Bai burst into tears. His words were filled with sorrow.
Finally, at a certain moment, the backlash from the forbidden technique arrived.
At this moment, Ling Meng Bai felt relieved. He used his last bit of strength to place his hand on Lan Qing's body and said his last words, "Brother … Walk slowly, I'm coming …"
The snow stopped.
The snow in the sky had been burnt away. The fire on the ground had also been extinguished.
The battle had ended. The two huge rocks at the entrance of Tu Shenzong's headquarters had disappeared. Replacing them were two huge statues. They collapsed on the ground, protecting this piece of land.
At this moment, the entire world was dead silent.
Zhao Lifeng and the rest lowered their heads in silence. These people were much harder to deal with than they had imagined.
"Lord Sect Leader, should we attack now?" Fu Chang rubbed his palms together. He wanted to personally kill Qian Bei and Bi Tou. Right now, they all thought that Tu Shenzong's army was still in the headquarters.
"There's no need." An Yong waved his hand. His face was calm. No matter what happened, it would not cause any ripples in their hearts.
Everyone was surprised and revealed a puzzled look.
An Yong looked up at the sky and explained, "They've already left. Just now, I left a strand of my Soul Consciousness on Seijen's body. "
Actually, An Yong had already guessed that there might be a secret passage in Tu Shenzong.
As for why he did not stop them, it was only because he wanted to see a bunch of stray dogs flee.
After all, a game of cat and mouse had to be played slowly for it to be interesting. If the mouse was caught quickly, it would not be fun anymore.
The battle with Tu Shenzong and the Eastern Sea Alliance was actually a game of cat and mouse to him. It could not be considered a war at all.
"We'll wait here for Ichimu Swordnai to bring his army here. The Soul Consciousness in Seijen's body will not be able to escape. When the army arrives, we'll take down Tu Shenzong and the rest of the Eastern Sea Alliance in one fell swoop. "An Yong had a confident look on his face.
"Yes!" The Dark Cult Master and the rest cupped their fists and responded, not daring to retort.
Time passed. A few hours later, Zhong Shudao and Seijen had already brought the army to the exit of the secret passage.
"Old Meng and Old Lan …" Seijen looked in the direction of the secret passage and took a deep breath. He bowed toward the secret passage.
Seeing this, the rest imitated Seijen and bowed toward the secret passage.
A moment later, Seijen came to Zhong Shudao's side and asked, "Envoy Zhong, how should we proceed from now on?"
Zhong Shudao spread out the map and drew a line on it.
Now, they were going to head to the Dragon Tiger Mountain in the Northern Region. After making some adjustments, they would reach the Northern Sea from the border of the Northern Region.
"This is a long journey. We'll need at least many days," Zhong Shudao reminded them. Zhong Shudao reminded them. Many days had passed and there were many of them. They would definitely attract the attention of the Darkness Sect.
"If necessary, I'll do my best." Seijen clenched his fists, his face determined. He was prepared to die in battle.
"Us too!" Qian Bei and Turtle Head also stood up. The three immortals, Ling Meng Bai, and Lan Qing had died one after another. They were not cowards. If they could protect the others, they were willing to sacrifice their lives.
"Thank you." Zhong Shudao pursed his lips, then continued, "Time is tight. If we stay a little longer, we'll give the Dark Cult more time to prepare."
"I suggest that we travel day and night and head to the Sea King Island immediately."
"I have no objections." Seijen nodded. The rest also expressed their agreement.
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