Mo Lin brandished his spear and bellowed. The soldiers behind him roared as they charged toward the city.
Every one of these soldiers was very powerful. After being strengthened by the Sacred Envoy's elixir, they were the cream of the crop. This was why Mo Lin was confident that he could take down the Western Mystery City.
As an ancient city of the Light Wind Empire, the Western Mystery City had a long history and a deep foundation. It could be said that the Western Mystery Army was independent of the empire's army and had formed its own system. The fact that they were able to guard the Northwest Plains for so many years and stand firm against the waves of spirit beasts from the Hundred Thousand Mountains was enough to prove their strength.
However, Mo Lin was confident because he had faith in the Sacred Envoy. With the help of the Sacred Envoy, his army had never been defeated before.
The city gate of the Western Mystery City was breached, and Mo Lin's army rushed into the city.
The army of the Western Mystery City met the attack in a panic. Perhaps because the enemy's sneak attack was too unexpected, the Western Mystery Army was forced to retreat step by step. These were the elite troops of the Western Mystery Army.
The glint of swords and the sound of battle echoed throughout the ancient city.
The citizens of the Western Mystery City hid in their houses in fear. War was cruel and merciless. In the face of war … they could only pray helplessly.
Three figures floated in the void. The stench of blood from the Western Mystery City soared into the sky. Soul essences howled miserably as they were sucked out of the corpses by an invisible suction force. They were absorbed into the talisman array in the hands of the Shura Sect warrior in the sky.
Carefree laughter resounded from the mouths of the three warriors.
Suddenly, from the depths of the Western Mystery City came a series of battle cries.
The laughter of the Shura Sect warrior immediately stopped. Mo Lin brandished his blood-splattered spear and stared at the battle cries coming from the city. One by one, the soldiers of the Western Mystery City charged out from the depths of the city.
Zhu Yue, Kong Xuan … these were the higher-ups of the Western Mystery City.
Mo Lin's face turned solemn. He knew that the real battle had just begun.
But … wasn't the momentum of the Western Mystery Army a little too strong?
Mo Lin felt very strange. This group of soldiers charging out from the city had an incomparably strong momentum. It was as if their blood was about to gush out. It was very strange.
This was the Xi Xuan Third Army. Logically speaking, it should be the weakest army in the Xi Xuan Army.
Zhu Yue urged his horse forward. His face was flushed red, and there seemed to be a raging flame surging within his body.
After eating a bowl of spirit beast meat from the Grade One Wok of Fortunes, Zhu Yue felt the true energy in his body surging. It was as if he had an inexhaustible amount of energy.
"Kill! Slaughter these bastards!! "
Zhu Yue roared, and immediately led his soldiers to charge into the crowd. He waved his sword, and with each slash, he killed a person.
Mo Lin bellowed furiously as he clashed with Zhu Yue.
Kong Xuan's aura was very powerful. As a seventh grade Battle-Saint, he was the Western Mystery City's safeguard.
But this time, he was intercepted by a figure.
It was a black-robed expert holding five floating jade talismans in one hand. Without a doubt, this expert was also a seventh grade Battle-Saint. He was able to float in the air and gave off a terrifying sense of danger.
"Invading my Western Mystery City! Kill without mercy! "
However, Kong Xuan was fearless. With a clanging sound, true energy gushed out from his body as he charged toward the black-robed man.
In an instant, the city gate had turned into an Asura hell. It had become a terrifying battlefield.
Mo Lin and Zhu Yue fought, but the more they fought, the more astonished he became. He realized that Zhu Yue seemed to be different from before!
He became more ruthless, more powerful, and his aura became more powerful?!
How could this be … How long had it been? Previously, Zhu Yue was not able to give him such a huge pressure!
Mo Lin's pupils shrank. He turned his head to look at his surroundings and was shocked to find that his army seemed to be … being crushed.
"This … How is this possible?!"
Mo Lin bellowed furiously.
All around him, the soldiers of the Third Army were not afraid of death. They were actually suppressing Mo Lin's army and forcing them to retreat. They were like a torrent of steel that surged forward, destroying everything in their path.
"This Third Army is fake, right? Weren't they so weak before?! "
Mo Lin's heart was filled with unwillingness. He watched as his troops retreated step by step and looked at the Third Army that seemed to be on steroids. He was extremely puzzled!
"Haha! This feels great! "Zhu Yue laughed heartily.
Of course, he knew why the Third Army was so ferocious. It was because they had just eaten a delicacy that they had never tasted before. That Premium Wok of Fortunes really brought them endless opportunities.
Many of them had a breakthrough and their cultivation level had increased. The quality of the entire Third Army had improved by a large margin.
Under such circumstances, the Third Army's morale was at its peak and its combat strength was at its strongest. Even if they were to encounter the Western Mystery First Army, they would still be able to f * ck them up. Why would they be afraid of a group of invaders?
I'll f * ck you to death!
Up in the sky.
The remaining two Shura Sect warriors narrowed their eyes. They were also a little surprised. They did not expect Mo Lin's army to be so miserably suppressed.
"You go. The Western Mystery City must be conquered. This is the condition that the High Priestess promised King Yu."
A hoarse voice calmly rang out. Then, the figure holding the broken jade talisman with one hand sped forward. He took a few steps forward and stood in the sky.
The black robe on his body fluttered in the wind as he stood proudly above the Western Mystery Third Army. The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a cruel smile.
"So many Soul Essences … It really makes my blood boil!"
The black-robed man suddenly whistled. Then, a large flock of pitch-black birds that resembled sparrows flew out from his black robe.
The birds flapped their wings. Each and every one of them was densely packed. It was as if they had transformed into a dark cloud that covered the sky. They charged toward the Western Mystery Third Army.
"My precious poisonous sparrows, enjoy this delicious flesh and blood to your heart's content!"
The black-robed warrior held the jade talisman with one hand. His face revealed a blissful expression and he was full of smiles.
These densely packed poisonous birds flapped their wings, and each of them was like a sharp sword that pierced through the void. Every time they attacked, they would pierce through a figure's chest.
The Western Mystery Third Army suffered heavy casualties in an instant!
"Damn it! Did a Battle-Saint expert make a move?! "Zhu Yue's pupils shrank as he looked at the densely packed poisonous sparrows that were flying toward them.
...
Ni Yan finished another bowl of Premium Wok of Fortunes. She licked her lips with her small tongue, causing her tender and alluring lips to become even more moist and tender.
"Delicious! Owner Bu really didn't lie to me. Not bad, not bad! "
"Master! The battle outside has started … Shouldn't we go and help? "Tang Yin anxiously asked.
The battle cries and the terrifying waves of true energy gave him a bad premonition. How many people would die in this battle? How many Soul Essences would the Shura Sect collect?
"I know … The Western Mystery Third Army just ate Owner Bu's Premium Wok of Fortunes. Now, their morale is at its peak. It won't be a problem for them to deal with the Western Mystery First Army. Why are you so anxious?"
Ni Yan put down her bowl and dusted her hands. Her gaze shifted toward Owner Bu.
"Owner Bu, do you want to go over and take a look?"
"Not interested." Bu Fang shook his head. He didn't have much interest in battles to begin with. He would rather stay and drink a few more bowls of Premium Wok of Fortunes.
Ni Yan rolled her eyes at him. She knew that with Owner Bu's apathetic temperament, he definitely wouldn't be interested in joining the fray.
Therefore, she didn't waste any more time and brought Tang Yin with her as she headed toward the battlefield.
Bu Fang watched as she left. He leisurely scooped a bowl of Premium Wok of Fortunes and continued eating.
He couldn't let such a delicious dish go to waste.
Not long after, a terrifying battle broke out in the sky. The waves of true energy from eighth grade War-Gods burst forth. Every strike was like a violent explosion.
Bu Fang was in a cheerful and relaxed mood. He had already completed the system's mission, so there was no pressure in his heart.
He happily finished a bowl of Premium Wok of Fortunes. This was probably his last meal in the barracks. Since the mission was completed, it was about time for the system to arrange for him to return.
After almost half a month of training, his understanding of culinary arts had deepened.
"You guys come over and eat with us."
Bu Fang turned his head to look at the Cooks' Army Unit, who were carefully standing at the side. He waved his hand at them and said.
The Cooks' Army Unit was taken aback. Then, they revealed an excited expression. They had long wanted to taste this delicacy. The meaty aroma that permeated the air made them swallow their saliva uncontrollably.
There wasn't much left in the nine Premium Wok of Fortunes. After being divided among the Cooks' Army Unit, it was basically a forfeit.
Boom!
Suddenly, a burst of explosions resounded. Several figures were thrown in from the outside.
Tang Yin's face was deathly pale. His breathing was shallow. Blood spurted out from his body, and hideous bloody holes appeared on his body.
A burst of bird screeches resounded.
Bu Fang looked into the distance. There, a group of poisonous sparrows surrounded a black-robed man and floated over.
The black-robed man was actually holding a jade talisman that Bu Fang was familiar with.
"Hmm? This jade talisman seems somewhat familiar... "Bu Fang muttered. Then, he suddenly realized that the jade talisman was the one that emitted the Supreme-Being Sword Will, which blasted Xiao Bai into the ground.
Didn't the Jade Talisman Array escape? Why did it come back? Could it be that it was back to take revenge?
The black-robed man's face was cold and mocking.
"The trash of the Pavilion of Heavenly Mysteries is really weak. My babies... that trash belongs to you now. Enjoy this delicious meat to your heart's content."
The black-robed man caressed the head of a pitch-black sparrow and gently said. Then, with a pat, the flock of poisonous sparrows transformed into a black cloud and charged over.
Tang Yin's complexion instantly turned deathly pale.
The eyes of the densely packed poisonous sparrows emitted a ruthless red glow. They flew over with a murderous intent.
Bu Fang furrowed his brows. He stood behind Tang Yin and also felt the terrifying ruthless energy emitted by the flock of poisonous sparrows.
Tang Yin could be considered an acquaintance of Bu Fang, so he couldn't let him die just like that.
Moreover... the other party was obviously back to take revenge. All the more reason for Bu Fang to not retreat.
Looking at the flock of chirping bloody sparrows, green smoke suddenly curled around Bu Fang's hand. A pitch-black kitchen knife appeared in his hand.
The kitchen knife spun in his hand as Bu Fang stared at the densely packed flock of poisonous sparrows.
In his eyes... these poisonous sparrows seemed to have transformed into huge carrots.
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