Rumble!
Steam rose from the wok, rising into the night and then dissipating in the air.
Bu Fang opened the lid of the wok, and the fragrance within the wok spread out. This time, he was cooking a Sour and Spicy Soup. Although Bu Fang didn't really care about it, there were only a few ingredients prepared for him in this cooking position, and there were only a few.
Within the boiling hot Sour and Spicy Soup, chunks of potatoes were rolling around and the black and white mushrooms were bubbling up and down.
The flame under the wok was still burning but the soup was already cooked. He didn't extinguish the fire and just scooped a bowl of soup for himself. He walked to the side and took a sip.
In the distance, the other members of the Cooks' Army Unit were also cooking diligently. They weren't in a good state at the moment. After rushing for an entire day, they were all on tenterhooks. Their nerves had been tense at the beginning and they were now relaxed.
As Bu Fang drank the delicious Sour and Spicy Soup, he felt a warm energy flowing through his body. The night in the Northwest Plains was very cold and the temperature had dropped drastically. After drinking this bowl of soup, he felt extremely comfortable.
Long Cai dragged his exhausted body to Bu Fang's side. His nose twitched and he smelled the boiling hot Sour and Spicy Soup in the wok. His eyes instantly lit up.
He scooped a portion of the soup and sat beside Bu Fang. He breathed in and drank the soup.
The dishes of the Cooks' Army Unit were also ready and were distributed to the soldiers who had set up camp. The ingredients they used contained spirit energy and after drinking it, one would feel full of energy.
This was also the reason why the Cooks' Army Unit existed in the army.
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Zhu Yue's eyes widened as he stared at the scout who had arrived in front of him, but was now covered in blood and had collapsed in front of him. Zhu Yue's heart trembled as he lifted his head and looked at the pitch-black distance. That place seemed to have turned into the mouth of a demon.
"Damn it! There's an ambush! "
Zhu Yue bellowed. His voice was wrapped with true energy and spread out. This caused the soldiers who were eating the food cooked by the Cooks' Army Unit to tense up. They stood up from their seats and quickly gathered together.
One ray, two rays …
Then, spirit beasts with scarlet eyes dashed out from the darkness. They charged toward the Western Mystery Army with a tyrannical and ruthless aura.
Zhu Yue led his soldiers and took the lead to kill these spirit beasts.
"It's those crazy spiritual beasts again! Damn it! What the hell is going on?! " Zhu Yue was infuriated, and his movements became even more ferocious. With every slash of his sword, a spirit beast's head would be chopped off. These spirit beasts' cultivations were not strong.
But they couldn't rely on numbers!
All of a sudden, Zhu Yue seemed to hear the sound of a bowstring being pulled. An arrow filled with boundless energy shot out from the darkness. Its speed was extremely fast, as though it wanted to tear through the air, instantly piercing through Zhu Yue's head.
At the critical moment, Zhu Yue roared and blocked the arrow!
Arrows … There's an enemy!
Zhu Yue's heart trembled. Then, from the darkness, came a series of blood-curdling screams. That enemy … actually dashed out at this moment.
This was the moment when the soldiers were the most relaxed. This was the moment when the soldiers were tormented by the spirit beasts. Zhu Yue didn't dare to imagine the consequences of this enemy's attack!
The hooves of the spirit beasts stomped on the ground, causing the ground to shake violently. Numerous armored soldiers charged out from the darkness. Their battle cries were accompanied by the waving of their flags, which resounded throughout the entire valley.
The Third Corps of the Western Mystery Army finally clashed with this group of enemies who had suddenly attacked them.
Zhu Yue's killing intent surged. Sure enough, this group of people was behind all this. All the spirit beasts they encountered along the way were definitely controlled by this group of people.
Zhu Yue had always been sullen, and at this moment, all of his accumulated grievances were released. Although he was exhausted, he didn't hesitate to kill the enemies.
The battle broke out in an instant. In an instant, blood flowed like a river. Fresh blood splattered everywhere, and a thick stench of blood permeated the entire valley.
Bu Fang and Long Cai were drinking their Sour Spicy Soup when they suddenly felt the ground shake. A battle actually broke out in front of them without any warning. The sound of blades colliding resounded incessantly.
"Is this a battle?" Long Cai was alarmed.
"It should be." Bu Fang drank a mouthful of the Sour Spicy Soup, and his eyes flickered with uncertainty.
The Western Mystery Army had experienced numerous spirit beasts' attacks, and their morale was already low. How could they be a match for this group of enemies? It seemed like the Western Mystery Army was in danger.
Mo Lin held his long spear, and his face was filled with excitement. Although this army was the weakest of the Western Mystery Army, if they could kill this army, it would still be a great achievement!
With a sweep of his spear, a soldier was cleaved in half. Hot blood splattered everywhere, and Mo Lin was extremely excited.
On the top of the cliff, the eyes of the black-robed elder flickered, and he muttered some incantations. He actually began to draw a magic array. The magic array was very complicated and strange. Although it was complicated, it didn't take too much time to draw.
When the magic array was formed, five blood-colored jade talismans floated up and formed the magic array. Suddenly, a suction force burst out from the magic array. Then, accompanied by the battle cries from the valley, a white and gray energy was released from the magic array.
The white and gray energy was actually a blurry figure. Some were struggling and roaring, and some were wantonly roaring.
These were the soul essences of the soldiers who had died in battle. These souls carried the anger and unwillingness of these soldiers before they died, and their resentment was extremely heavy.
"Hahaha! Kill, kill, the more the better! "The Shura Sect warrior wrapped in a black robe was extremely excited, and he couldn't help but laugh loudly.
Suddenly, his laughter came to an abrupt end. He looked into the distance and saw that in the dark sky, a sharp sword light was rapidly approaching.
"Shura Sect demon! Come out and meet your death! "
The sword light dissipated in the void, then turned into a sky full of sword rain, pouring down and killing the enemies in a small area.
Tang Yin's eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like stars. He walked in the air, and a longsword rotated in the void, then he held it in his hand.
Being able to walk in the air meant that he had already stepped into the realm of seventh grade Battle-Saint. His cultivation level was advancing very quickly.
With Tang Yin's participation, the Western Mystery Army's morale was immediately boosted, and they actually began to counterattack.
Mo Lin solemnly looked at Tang Yin, who was floating in the void. In the past, Battle-Saints were rarely seen, but now … there was an endless stream of them. This was an unprecedented war for the Light Wind Empire.
"Damn it … it's those people from the Celestial Arcanum Sect again! Is it those forces from the Southern Region again? They want to stop the rise of our Shura Sect again? Dream on! All of you, die! "
The eyes of the elder shrouded in a black robe suddenly burst forth with a bloody glow. Then, his figure burst forth and actually stepped on the air as well. He swung his claw toward Tang Yin, who was floating in the air. This claw was ferocious and turned into a bloody glow that circulated around it.
Tang Yin was not the least bit afraid. He also raised his sword and began to fight with the elder.
The battle was very fierce. The whole valley seemed to be soaked in blood, and it sent chills down people's spines.
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Bu Fang puzzledly looked at Tang Yin, who was holding a sword and fighting in the sky. His eyebrows suddenly twitched. He didn't expect to meet an old friend here.
However, looking at Tang Yin's condition, it seemed that he couldn't defeat the black-robed elder. After all, Tang Yin broke through too late.
The battle lasted from night until dawn. Tang Yin's condition wasn't good, and he was sent flying back with a pale face. Zhu Yue also shouted for retreat, so the Western Mystery Army finally chose to retreat from the valley.
The army retreated one after another, and the cooks' army unit escorted the rations as they retreated.
In the void, the black-robed elder's eyes flickered with an ominous glint, and he shouted, "Chase after them! Kill them all! "
Retreat? How could he let such a fat piece of meat escape from his mouth? If he could annihilate this Western Mystery Army, he would have accomplished half of the task given to him by the High Priestess. At that time, when he conquered Mo Luo City, he would have collected enough spiritual essences and souls, which would be one step closer to the rise of the Shura Sect.
Therefore, he didn't want the Western Mystery Army to retreat. He had fought a few battles with the Celestial Arcanum Sect's experts, and they were no match for him. Therefore, he wasn't afraid.
Mo Lin's eyes were filled with excitement. He brandished his weapon and chased after the Western Mystery Army while shouting. He didn't want to give up this opportunity to gain merit.
Tang Yin was enraged. This Shura Sect devil wanted a foot after being given an inch?
The Western Mystery Army, which was forced into a desperate situation, once again engaged in a fierce battle with the enemy. Therefore, another battle broke out outside the valley. However, this time, Tang Yin was heavily injured in exchange for the retreat of the Western Mystery Army's Third Corps.
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The Western Mystery Army's Third Corps, which had set up camp in a different place, was in a miserable state. They had also lost about half of their rations during the emergency retreat.
With their rations running low, Wei Dafu could only look for Bu Fang with a gloomy face. He didn't have many spirit energy ingredients left, so he could only use ordinary ingredients to make up for it.
Wei Dafu felt his face burning with pain, but this time, Bu Fang didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly agreed to cook.
Long Cai stayed by Bu Fang's side as his assistant.
After Wei Dafu left, the two of them started to prepare to cook a large wok of dishes that could support many people.
This was also Bu Fang's first time cooking such a large wok of dishes.
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