Dedicate One’s Mind

Many ghost soldiers visualized these together, and there were signs of turning the fictitious into reality. There was a gathering of tribulations from all directions, and the golden light on the blood monster was washed down layer by layer, which made him proud. Luck is broken little by little.

This continued when there was a cup of tea, and the blood monster could no longer evolve the face of the former Sirius City Lord, and became a completely magical creation, and then naturally there would be no more.

As soon as the blood monster broke, the blood platform that had been erected on the opposite side fell apart and collapsed as soon as it was blown by the wind. Obviously, when Wu Yi summoned the ghost soldiers before, the wind was even more violent.

In this round, Wu Yi won the first time.

This fighting style is not about **** to the flesh, nor is it about flying swords to take the lead from thousands of miles away, but like two armies facing each other, each playing chess.

It is different from Wu Yi in the boundless world, in the Mingyue world, and even in the Mingyu world.

Perhaps this is the fighting style after humanity has taken the mainstream! The victory or defeat of the battle depends not only on the strength of the strength, but also on the control of the air luck.

The ghost soldier won, and the mana projection returned to the stele world. This night, whether it is Wu Yi or the other side, when the extraordinary power is used, it is actually completely disordered, or disrupted.

Because of the previous plague, Wu Yi did not rebuild Sirius after the chaos. Naturally, he could let go of it.

And if the guess is not wrong, the Nichinan people's defense was empty this night, approaching nothing. Either they had already transferred their heavy troops to wherever they were, or they simply thought that Wu Yi would not dare to attack.

The next day, the Golden Crow usually rises, and everyone gets up. It is still the sky, the wilderness, and the invisible future.

In the early morning of this day, I don’t know if it was because of the overcast wind caused by the fighting technique yesterday. The sky was a little gloomy. When it was not about the hour, only half of the sun was seen. When it arrived, the patter of light rain, a cool breeze, and a gentle wind began to fall. Rain, what a pleasant scene.

Of course, if you are not in a besieged situation at this moment, so much the better.

The Nichinan still besieged and did not attack. If you want to talk about fighting and assisting the surrounding areas, I have not heard of any reinforcements in the past few days. I have said early on that it is impossible for Zhang Tianwen to send heavy troops to clear the siege.

Many of the residents in the city already live like living dead, because they don't have much hope about whether they can defend the city. They are just waiting for the Nichinan army to launch an offensive. Life and death are in the hands of the opponent.

Someone wanted to surrender, but got a ruthless arrow rain response, and never dared to think so again.

Spring is coming, the weeds are growing and colorful, it is the moment of vitality. If it weren’t for these weeds, there would be little beasts that came from where they could eat and barely survive. During the few days of siege, I don’t know. How many people will starve to death.

In this way, the situation of neither offense nor defense lasted for half a month. Yes, for half a month, some people in the city began to eat soil. It was real soil, and the indigestible soil had killed one person after another. As for the matter of Yi Zi's eclipse, Wu Yi had already heard of it a few days ago.

Eating soil to die is not a glorious thing, but before they died, many people had happy smiles on their lips. Maybe they thought that when they went to the underworld, they could also say that they would die.

Wu Yi left it alone and was too lazy to care about it. In addition, it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. He was looking for weeds to satisfy his hunger at the moment. Fortunately, he could use his mana, regulate his energy, and sit and rest for half a day. Ambiguous 43

These days, Gu Qingyue may be the only one who is still running around. Is it to protect his father and brother's foundation? Or simply can't bear the people's hunger and cold.

Three more days passed. Early in the morning, a rush of bells spread throughout the city, which meant that the enemy approached, and the sound of bells could convey a lot of news. Such a rush of bells seemed to have come.

How many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, is it finally the last time to die? The massacre was still sold as slaves. Many people are already prepared. The former is happy and the latter is alive. It is better than not seeing half a grain of rice water for many days!

Wu Yi, who had been meditating all night, heard the rapid chime, opened his eyes, and said in his heart: Has the opponent launched an attack? Finally, it is no longer a way of sneaking in the middle of the night at night.

Wu Yi was a little annoyed to fight with them every night, just like a child playing house.

Walking to the top of the city, Wu Yi felt ashamed that there were more than a hundred people standing on the wall, all faceless.

They all rely on weapons to be able to stand reluctantly. These people even stand dissatisfied on one side of the city, facing the dark and oppressive enemy below, they can still face death without changing their colors and regard death as home. It is really respectable and lamentable.

The leader of this group is Gu Qingyue. At this moment, she actually replaced Wu Yi's position. However, it only made the result more tragic.

Wu Yi still firmly believes in his own point of view that the Nichinan people will not attack, at least not aggressively, even if it is an attack, they will try their best to avoid humanitarian fights and use extraordinary means to solve them.

So just stretch it!

Things at the negotiating table will eventually go to the negotiating table. You beat you on both sides and I beat mine. Of course, the Sirius City that Wu Yi "sticks to" has suffered heavy losses, while the strategic location of the Nichinan tribe is also damaged. Not small.

If the Nichinan army completely wiped out Wu Yi's side, Zhang Tianwen would be anxious to find an opportunity to retaliate!

The limited battle made the opponent unable to find a way to attack. This is the essence of the Nichinan defense war.

This point ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ From these few days, the Nichinan army only used some tricks every night, and it can be seen that the opponent's strength obviously does not stop there. It is not that it can't fight, but it is unwilling to fight.

If you want to get a better bargaining chip, all hope is outside the negotiating table. In the end, you can compare what you can't get. If you don't have a huge change in your current strength, you can't get it after all.

As long as Zhang Tianwen and the chiefs of the five tribes do not want to completely tear their faces and resort to war completely, they will definitely control the intensity of the war.

Of course, there may also be a black swan incident. In that case, Wu Yi would be helpless. Even if he is a saint, there will be times when he misses and miscalculates. What's more, if he is really wrong, it will be difficult to recover as Wu Yi now.

A grain of sand of the times fell on everyone. It was a heavy mountain. Now there are at least two that oppress Wu Yi, and one is heavier than the other.

The people in the city had already prepared the idea of ​​a fight to the death, but the final result was that the Nichinan army proposed to use Wu Yi and others as prisoners to exchange their people.

What? To be a prisoner?

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