At this time, Zhang Aoqiu put all his attention on the woman in his right hand.
He had been treating Ye Wushuang's injuries for a long time, so he was very familiar with the evil aura that came from the palm strike on her back. Now, he could faintly sense that evil aura from this woman.
It was just that Zong Wuyan's green armor, although washed clean, had a lingering smell of blood on it because it was stained with blood all year round, which covered up the evil aura.
Zhang Aoqiu closed his eyes for a while, then raised his left palm and placed it on Zong Wuyan's right shoulder. This palm used Yin energy, which shattered the green armor on Zong Wuyan's body inch by inch. A gust of wind blew, and the green armor fell down, revealing the white underwear and the curvaceous figure inside.
Zong Wuyan did not resist at all, letting Zhang Aoqiu choke her neck. Not only was she not afraid, but her eyes showed a crazy look, and she laughed strangely, "Little brother, can't bear to kill sister? Do you want to see sister's body? "
When Zhang Aoqiu heard this, he was too lazy to pay attention to her. He retracted his right hand, and sniffed Zong Wuyan carefully. Sure enough, the evil aura was even stronger when it was not covered by the smell of blood on the green armor.
Zong Wuyan was definitely close to the murderer, and it was very likely that she was the person closest to him. Otherwise, this aura would not be so strong.
This was really a case of wearing out iron shoes in a fruitless search. Unexpectedly, on this battlefield, he could inadvertently find an important clue about the murderer.
At this time, even with Zhang Aoqiu's cultivation, his hands could not help but tremble slightly. And this trembling was immediately felt by Zong Wuyan, and her heart palpitated for no reason. Intuitively, she felt that something more serious than her life was about to happen. With doubts and fierce eyes, she could not help but look at Zhang Aoqiu. Who knew that she would be greeted by the other party's cold and emotionless eyes.
Zong Wuyan had seen this kind of eyes too many times, but it was never like this. She strongly felt the absolute killing intent hidden behind the eyes.
And this killing intent didn't seem to be directed at him.
Before Zong Wuyan could figure out the reason, Zhang Aoqiu used his internal energy to seal her cultivation. He let go of her and said to Fang Wumei, "After this battle, build a good frame. Also, this woman must be strictly guarded. She's still very useful to me."
Fang Wumei responded and hurriedly stepped forward. She looked at Zong Wuyan and sneered. Her right hand formed a claw and grabbed Zong Wuyan's shoulder blade. Zong Wuyan immediately felt a sharp pain, but she was also stubborn and didn't make a sound.
When Fang Wumei saw this, she didn't get angry. Instead, she whispered in her ear, "Tonight, this younger sister will make you truly happy. What do you think?"
After saying that, she lifted the defenseless Zong Wuyan and retreated. When the people on the city wall saw this, they immediately opened the small door and let Fang Wumei in.
As soon as the Dead Realm army saw that their commander was captured, a commotion broke out among them. When the commotion reached its peak, a conch horn sounded from the rear, signaling them to attack.
At the same time, Yunfeng Ge also shouted, "Set up the formation."
The messenger next to him immediately sent out a flag signal. The army formation behind him changed. The three thousand soldiers at the front raised their huge shields and extended their spears that were shining with white light. At the same time, they roared, "Kill!"
The remaining two thousand soldiers retreated three zhang and also raised their huge shields. However, they nocked arrows and drew their bowstrings.
These two thousand soldiers were specially transferred from Linhua City's Iron String Camp to ensure that the first wave of attacks would be more effective.
More than fifty thousand Dead Realm soldiers rushed out at the same time, causing the earth to shake. The two armies quickly approached each other. Yunfeng Ge coldly looked at the screaming enemies and silently calculated the distance.
When the first wave of enemies entered the shooting range, Yunfeng Ge waved his right hand and shouted, "Shoot!"
Suddenly, a rain of arrows filled the sky and shot towards the incoming enemy troops with a "Xiu Xiu" sound.
As the rain of arrows fell, the bloody prelude to the battle began.
This was all thanks to the efforts of the Cloud Sky City's City Lord. Not only did he not reduce the number of arrows, he even doubled the number.
The Dead Realm soldiers on the other side also reflected the rain of arrows. However, this time, the Iron String Camp soldiers were all experts. They all used strong bows, which had a much longer shooting range than ordinary bows. Therefore, although both sides moved in the first wave of attacks, the Dead Realm soldiers' arrows mostly fell on the frontline. Under the protection of the Sky Shield, the damage was minimal. On the other hand, the Dead Realm soldiers were continuously reaped by the powerful arrows.
Just this wave of attacks was enough to determine the winner and boost the morale of the Dead Realm soldiers. When the soldiers on the city wall saw this, they cheered and cheered. At the same time, they felt for the first time that it was not impossible for the Dead Realm soldiers to win against their superior numbers.
However, the Dead Realm soldiers lived up to their reputation of not fearing death. Although people fell around them from time to time, such a scene did not slow them down at all. On the contrary, it aroused their ferocious nature. They roared and charged forward without any regard for their lives.
Although the rain of arrows was dense, there were still many Dead Realm soldiers who raised their shields and charged forward. When they were only twenty steps away, Zhang Aoqiu waved his right hand and the Star Moon Saber let out a dragon's roar.
This dragon's roar, even at this moment when the battle cries shook the heavens, was still heard by everyone. It shook their hearts.
The Dead Realm soldiers at the front paused for a moment when they heard the roar, but they did not stop. In a few breaths' time, they were already in front of them.
At this moment, a greenish-white saber ray suddenly lit up and slashed down at an angle. It was fast and urgent. Everywhere it passed, people and objects were silently cut into two halves. Following that, a rain of blood filled the sky.
As for those Dead Realm soldiers who were cut into two halves, their lower bodies were still moving forward before they fell to the ground. It was clear how fast they were moving.
Before anyone could react, Zhang Aoqiu's figure was like a wisp of smoke, drifting left and right. The distance of nearly a hundred zhang was covered in a few breaths' time. The greenish-white saber ray flashed in all directions, reaping lives to its heart's content.
Even with such a dense group of Dead Realm soldiers charging forward, not a single one of them could break through the shield formation at the back. They were all stopped by Zhang Aoqiu alone.
The anger that had accumulated in his heart for a long time was finally released.
The three-zhang long saber ray was like the whip of the Grim Reaper. Driven by Zhang Aoqiu's nimble figure, it swept through everything in its path!
With Zhang Aoqiu withstanding the first wave of pressure by himself, Cloud Phoenix Pavilion took the opportunity to issue an order. The army moved forward at the same time, allowing the arrow formation at the back to get closer to the enemy's core.
In the time it took to eat a meal, the soldiers of the Dead Zone had already suffered heavy casualties. Another horn sounded from the middle of the army, and the charging soldiers at the front stopped attacking. Everyone raised their shields and started retreating. At the same time, they spread out their wings.
Change of formation, change from offense to defense!
This was the first time that the Dead Realm soldiers took the initiative to abandon offense and adopt a defensive strategy.
Seeing this, Zhang Aoqiu allowed the Dead Realm soldiers to move freely. He looked at the dense crowd in front of him and saw a large flag fluttering in the wind, signaling the Dead Realm soldiers to enter a defensive formation. If they were to launch an attack with only five thousand soldiers, and if the enemy flanked them from both sides, even if they were the best of the best, they would only be able to kill a thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred casualties. This was definitely not a wise decision.
However, if they were to charge into the enemy's ranks alone, although they could guarantee that they would be fine, if the enemy divided their forces, the five thousand soldiers behind them would not have a good ending either.
For a moment, the battlefield that was filled with war cries suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
But Yun Feng Ge's eyes were burning with passion. The scene of Zhang Aoqiu killing the enemy was simply too shocking. Although they were on the same battlefield, they did not even touch a hair on the enemy's head. If they were to really count, they had only appeared on the battlefield and acted as a part of the scenery.
It was just that the black mass of enemy soldiers in front of them was like a mountain. Yun Feng Ge was also an army commander, and naturally would not make a stupid decision because of a moment of impulse.
However, it was not a good idea to continue like this. Everyone's eyes were like Yun Feng Ge's, uniformly looking at Zhang Aoqiu who was standing at the front of the formation as if he had just been fished out of a vat of blood.
After a while, Zhang Aoqiu made a series of hand signals with his back facing Yun Feng Ge. Yun Feng Ge could not help but be taken aback. Was he telling him to retreat to the forest and regroup with the Wolf Cavalry?
After Zhang Aoqiu finished his hand signals, seeing that there was no movement behind him, he turned his head to look at Yun Feng Ge. His eyes were sharp and carried a trace of doubt, but more than that, there was a hint of reproach.
Yun Feng Ge made eye contact with Zhang Aoqiu and secretly sighed in his heart. He admired him for daring to fight against the enemy's army of several tens of thousands, but at the same time, there was a trace of regret. With such a great disparity in strength between the enemy and himself, even if one's cultivation was higher, it would still be like a moth flying into a flame. He really did not know what kind of medicine he was selling.
But on the battlefield, military orders could not be disobeyed. Left with no choice, Yun Feng Ge could only wave his right hand and issue an order. The five thousand soldiers orderly returned to the forest from both sides.
This action not only confused Yun Feng Ge, but also the soldiers on the city wall and the Death Zone soldiers opposite them. They fell into a deadlock, not knowing what to do next.
At this moment, Zhang Aoqiu's mind was focused on Ye Wushuang, who was far away in Yuan Zhao City. She recalled the scenes of the two of them playing and loving each other, as well as the crying face of Ye Wushuang every time she came back from a dangerous situation. These scenes flashed before her eyes one after another. Finally, the last thing she saw was Ye Wushuang's pale face as she lay lifelessly on the sickbed.
Sweetness, gratitude, helplessness, and anger intertwined in his heart. The final image of Ye Wushuang's deathly pale face grew bigger and bigger in front of Zhang Aoqiu's eyes. It made him feel as if his heart was being sliced by thousands of knives. Suddenly, a wave of murderous aura surged out from his body. His cold gaze slowly turned towards the Death Zone soldiers opposite him.
It's all your fault, it's all your fault! If it weren't for your wild ambitions, there wouldn't be such a calamity. If it weren't for you, my Shuang Er wouldn't be in a coma. Every single one of you would have to die!
An angry roar suddenly sounded like a clap of thunder. Following that, Zhang Aoqiu's footsteps began to move. Step by step, he spat out word by word, "Endless enemy blood to drink, endless enemy heads to behead, kill!"
Just fourteen words and fourteen steps later, when the last word "kill" was uttered, the Star Moon Saber in his right hand suddenly pointed forward. His body moved, and a greenish-white saber ray suddenly lit up when he was close to the enemy's perimeter. It soundlessly pierced through the enemy's shield and the person in front of him. Before the enemy could scream in pain, the saber ray slashed left and right, revealing a path filled with blood.
Zhang Aoqiu did not say a word. His figure quickly followed, the tip of his blade pointed straight at the enemy's tent.
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