Chapter 2786
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"Kill!"
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Feng Yuanxu's cheeks turned crimson. He growled, "Kill!" Then, he grabbed a huge wind banner from the wind and began fighting the upper rank Rock Demon.
"Damn it! I knew this day would come! " Not far from Feng Yuanxu, Wu Fei roared with bulging eyes. He swung his axe and charged to the forefront of the battle, ready to sacrifice himself at any time.
Seeing the two generals fighting so desperately, the Eagle Legion and Fierce Wind Legion soldiers behind Feng Yuanxu and Wu Fei ignited the talismans in their hands, using the power of the array to stop the rapid loss of fighting energy in their bodies!
However, the talisman armors only lasted for a quarter of an hour.
After a quarter of an hour … it was not hard to imagine that it would be hell on earth.
Lord Li galloped in the wind with a frighteningly gloomy expression.
Previously, Lord Li had been very concerned about his son's family affairs, mistakenly thinking that he valued inheritance and status. Moreover, Feng Yuanxu had the proud talent to cultivate to the Blue Stair!
However, in the face of life and death, all of this inexplicably became … unimportant.
Even though Feng Yuanxu's cultivation base had been destroyed, he still hoped to trade everything he had for Feng Yuanxu's safety.
On the battlefield.
Feng Yuanxu used his best skill. The wind banner in his hand was ever-changing, and he had saved himself from danger several times. His character aside, at least he had fought with vigor in today's life-and-death battle. Beside General Wu Fei were three or four demon generals. Apart from the upper rank Rock Demon whose cultivation base was close to the Blue Stair, Feng Yuanxu was besieged by four or five junior generals.
Judging from the number of enemies, Feng Yuanxu was indeed valiant! Moreover, he was single-handedly restraining the most powerful Rock Demon on the battlefield, which was close to the Blue Stair! This had already exceeded his limit.
"The general is fighting with all his might today …" Feng Yuanxu's brothers who had followed him for many years were shocked by his explosive strength.
"No, ever since the fire six years ago … the general has been fighting with all his might." His adjutant, who knew more about the Feng Family than his brothers, had a complicated expression.
If someone stood next to Feng Yuanxu at this moment, they would see the blood-stained fragrance bag in his hand. He could even hear the syllables he was growling …
"Xiao Xiao … Xiao Xiao … Xiao Xiao …"
He remembered that every time before he went into battle, his wife would personally tie a sachet around his waist.
The densely embroidered word "peace" was the worry that she, who was reserved and shy, wanted to say but couldn't.
Previously, he had never thought that there was anything to treasure about the thoughts of a little girl like this. He just let her be. When he arrived at the camp, he took off the gaudy sachet and threw it into a corner, afraid that his brothers would laugh at him for being too sentimental. Over the years, he had accumulated at least fifty to sixty sachets, if not a hundred.
It was ridiculous.
Until six years ago, when Bai Xiaoxiao decided to leave, he had developed the habit of solemnly choosing one from the pile of old sachets and personally wearing it on himself every time he went to battle.
His vision gradually blurred …
Feeling that his physical strength and fighting energy had been exhausted by his opponent, Feng Yuanxu knew that the only thing that kept him going was to stay alive. He wanted to return to the Imperial City alive and see Xiao Xiao again.
Over the past six years, he had accumulated a large number of treasures, waiting for her to come and snatch them. Unfortunately, she only cared about her father and Lord Xiao, and never once stepped into the Gale Mansion! If she still didn't come, he would have to go find her himself.
Humans were such contradictory creatures.
Spoiling people would make them fearless.
On the other hand, losing something would make people slowly learn to cherish it.
Unfortunately, when the spring flowers bloomed, the autumn chrysanthemum was still asleep. When the autumn chrysanthemum bloomed, all the flowers had withered and turned into ashes.
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