Chapter 662

Chapter 662   Hard but not hard

Yun Wu helped Zhou Feiyu up and let him lean on her body, her eyes flashed complicatedly, and she seemed to sigh, "Retreat."

Under the city wall, blood flowed like a river, soaking the ground and dyeing half of the sky.

I saw that those battle armors were stern, bloody, bloodthirsty and frenzied, and they swung down with numb knives.

There are corpses all over the place, screaming miserably, why?

Just for a bet?

"It's easy to retreat, just follow me." Zhou Feiyu raised his eyes and glanced at her, the look of anticipation in his eyes was self-evident.

This is a face that is as cold as a fairy and cannot be desecrated.

It was the first time he could see clearly, that untouchable feeling made his heart tremble.

"You should know that if you don't withdraw now, you don't have much chance of winning. It's better to take a step back." Yun Wu glanced at him coldly, her eyes darkened, she hoped that he could understand what she meant.

"If you don't follow me, then both sides will suffer. Zhou Dynasty can't bear it, so I will bear it."

Zhou Feiyu stared at Yunwu for a moment. She knew about his monster army, and she should be able to understand what Long Xuguo would face if he came to carry it.

There was a layer of haze in his eyes, as if he wanted to see a trace of unbearable concern for him in her eyes, even if there was only a trace, but...

There was nothing else in her eyes except indifference.

Yun Wu helped him stand up, the atmosphere around him suddenly froze, his eyes were dark and sharp, he turned and left resolutely.

"No matter what, what I owe you today, no matter whether it is the Zhou Dynasty or the Longxu Kingdom, this favor will be two-sided today."

"You mean, if Long Xu Kingdom is defeated, you will follow me?" Zhou Feiyu's eyes lit up.

Yun Wu looked back and smiled, and said coldly: "Don't say that there is no possibility, even if there is, do you want a corpse?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, and then said, "I can't give you what you want, even if you die, the tomb will be crowned by the Long family."

She left resolutely, and the tattered purple clothes swayed with the wind, tore and flew, and happened to land on Zhou Feiyu's body. The clothes were stained with her blood, blooming like a plum blossom, glamorous, arrogant and unyielding.

Just when Yun Wu walked up to Long Qingxie, the epee hummed and echoed, reflected on Mo Yebing's strange and unpredictable cold eyes, nailed to his body, and kept echoing.

Mo Yebing, who had always been weird, suddenly died like this, but it felt a bit too sudden...

"Are you okay?" Yun Wu glanced at Mo Yebing on the ground, her eyes turned cold, and she looked up at Long Qingxie.

Long Qingxie immediately put away his bloodthirsty and cold eyes, and leaned on her shoulder with an aggrieved face begging for comfort, "I suffered a serious injury for my husband."

He raised his bleeding finger and shook it in front of Yun Wu's eyes.

God knows, how badly that finger was injured, and he could only squeeze out a few drops of blood by pinching it by himself...

But Yun Wu picked up his finger, blew for him, and said indifferently, "Do you feel better?"

Long Qing nodded rascally, "I'm blowing."

A black line suddenly appeared on Yun Wu's forehead. If she hadn't known that his ribs were broken, she would have pressed him to the ground and had him repaired.

"Are you going to let the two armies confront each other like this?" Yun Wu frowned slightly as she looked at the bloody blood under the city wall.

Long Qingxie lowered his ruffian expression, and a mysterious smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, "He doesn't care about the result of the confrontation, and I don't care about the result of the confrontation, but someone does. If I'm not wrong, it should have come."

If not, as soon as Long Qingxie's voice fell.

Zhou Batian attacked with his team bathed in blood, and behind him was the majestic Zhou Dynasty army, which seemed to be fully mobilized.

"He's going to go head-to-head like this?" Yun Wu frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed across her purple eyes.

Zhou Batian is not such a careless person, why...

"It depends on how you say it." Long Qingxie smiled charmingly at her, as if everything was within his expectations.

In the current situation, Long Xuguo definitely has no advantage.

What reason did he have to persuade Zhou Batian to give up such a chance to kill two birds with one stone?

How could he easily give up the best start of destroying Long Xuguo and the life of the summoner who was his enemy?

Yun Wu glanced at the mysterious Long Qingxie with mixed feelings in her heart.

It is said that mysterious men are the most attractive, why doesn't she feel this way?

It's really not much, give this mysterious, narcissistic and arrogant guy a chestnut!

The two armies confront each other!

Zhou Feiyu saw Zhou Batian attacking all the way, waved his hand slightly, and gave an order to temporarily stop the fighting.

Zhou Batian glanced at Yunqi and Yun Lengyi, his eyes flashed with anger, and he moved his gaze to Long Qingxie on the city wall.

"Anyway, it's a matter of raising a father and son, so why bother to kill them all?" Long Qingxie smiled, although he was embarrassed when he said it, there was no sign of embarrassment on his expression.

"You know what I want very well, leave it to me, and our adoptive father and son will sit on the world together." Zhou Batian's hoarse and angry voice came out.

Bloodlust flashed in Long Qingxie's eyes, "My answer is no, you won't withdraw your troops, right? Then don't withdraw, it will lose face of the Zhou Dynasty."

Yun Wu frowned when she heard the words, a guy who doesn't know how to praise, who can't even get down the steps, a black-hearted guy, these two...

"Tata..." Rumbling, there was a sound of galloping footsteps, and the clanging ground rumbled.

In a short while!

With an army of tens of thousands, Situ Lan appeared in an extremely imposing manner behind Zhou Batian's army.

Galloping all the way, the chic and elegant figure was a little embarrassed, but it couldn't hide the light that could not be ignored.

When Zhou Batian saw Situ Lan, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Can't you also come to this muddy water?" He said in a low voice, his eyes were full of anger.

"You said it's muddy water, isn't it good to fish in muddy water?" Situ Lan raised his eyebrows indifferently, and seemed to feel that this trip was the right one.

When Zhou Batian heard the words, his complexion suddenly changed, turning blue and purple for a while, extremely gloomy.

Facing the front and back attacks of Long Xuguo and An Kingdom, if he still does not withdraw his troops, then without waiting for Nangongshui's prophecy to come true, the Zhou Dynasty may face destruction today.

But just now Long Qingxie said that, if the troops were withdrawn, the Zhou Dynasty would lose face.

This is a choice to fight against dignity one step at a time.

The 100,000 army of the Zhou Dynasty suffered countless casualties, and the remaining soldiers all looked exhausted after seeing the army supported by the An Kingdom.

Continuing to fight like this will only add unnecessary deaths...

"Why is he here?" Yun Wu glanced at Long Qingxie, then set her sights on Situ Lan.

Shouldn't he have returned to An Kingdom? How could he lead an army to Long Xu Kingdom overnight?

"Have you been here all the time, haven't you?" Long Qingxie smiled charmingly at her, the smile on the corner of his mouth was particularly dazzling.