The moon hangs high!

Forbidden Army Battalion.

Yu Wenhua stood in front of his tent, his body stiff, his head raised at a forty-five degree angle, and his eyes looked at the top of the highest watchtower in the center of the camp.

A graceful and tall figure, at some point, has stood on the top of the watchtower, with its back to the full moon, black hair flying, as if it is integrated with the entire night sky, full of a magical charm.

A pair of treacherous eyes, looking down from a high place, looking directly at Yu Wenhua, completely unaffected by the distance, looking directly at his face, eyes, and heart.

Yu Wenhua had a feeling of being seen through, what kind of tricks and tricks didn't work at all at this moment, he even felt that the other party's powerful spiritual power was enveloping him, just like fate, making people irresistible.

In the barracks, tent by tent is lighting up rapidly.

In the dark night, a serpentine army is rapidly surging in the direction of Yu Wenhua.

But Yu Wenhua had an unprecedented sense of loneliness, and the army that was pouring towards him seemed to be moving away quickly.

In the whole world, only he was left, and the demonic figure with his back to the full moon.

Lonely!

Fear!

Death!

All kinds of negative emotions are uncontrollably pouring into Yu Wenhua's heart.

His body trembled instinctively.

Yu Wenhua bit the tip of his tongue, barely got out of the state of being shrouded in despair, took a deep breath, and asked in an almost hoarse voice

"Who is Your Excellency? What grievances do I have with you?"

He can sit in the position of the chief of the forbidden army, and naturally he is not an ordinary person, what kind of opponent has he not encountered in his life?

But he confirmed that this man was the most terrifying adversary he had ever faced in his life.

He had a bad premonition in his heart at this moment———— the other party was a great grandmaster nine times out of ten.

"There is no grudge, but people just want to take the head of your neck. "

A crisp, tactful, sweet voice resounded in the night sky.

Like a lover's whisper.

But no one feels sweet, only a cold heart.

In particular, Yu Wenhua's heart seems to be frozen.

Whew!

The graceful figure on the watchtower with its back to the full moon suddenly leaped down.

She seemed to merge with the night sky, hooking up all the darkness in the vast night sky, and the void within dozens of feet around her showed signs of collapsing and distortion.

The black threads of True Qi were wrapped around her, forming a huge spiral cone.

The spiral cone, spinning wildly, tore through the atmosphere, causing a sonic boom that shook the whole camp.

Bang bang!

As soon as the spiral sharp cone appeared, it instantly shot towards the universe culture and electricity.

Hurry!

Very fast!

It's hard to catch fast!

It was as if there was a black ray of light, piercing the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the spiral cone was less than ten meters away from Yu Wenhua.

"Shoot the arrows!Stop the Assassins!".

In the darkness, the hurried voices of the generals sounded.

Groups of soldiers' weapons struck one after another, rows of archers, at the same time bent bows and arrows, thousands of spears, all pointed at the spiral cone.

Ten thousand arrows were fired at once, and the sky was full of arrow rain, and even the moonlight seemed to be obscured.

But all the arrows, as soon as they approached the spiral cone, were crushed by an invisible distorted force field.

Thousands of spears pierced out were also broken.

Hundreds of elite soldiers turned into blood mist in an instant and died tragically on the spot.

Retreat!

Yu Wenhua and with the fastest speed in his life, he frantically retreated to the depths of the army, and only by retreating into the depths of the army, with the protection of tens of thousands of soldiers, could he survive today.

As he retreated, he also used the secret ice energy of the Yuwen Valve to the peak, waving his hands one after another, laying down walls of frost qi in front of him.

But it all worked.

The spiral cone seemed to break nothing.

Forcefully chiseled through the dense soldiers, ploughed out a bloody road more than 100 meters long, and on both sides of the bloody road, there were countless soldiers flying up like kites with broken strings.

Boom!

Yu Wenhua was hit by a spiral cone, and was pushed hundreds of meters all the way, hitting an unknown number of soldiers, and then slowly stopped.

At this time, Yu Wenhua and his body below the head had completely disappeared, leaving only a head with a frightened expression, which fell to the ground.

Wan Wan stood calmly in front of Yu Wenhua's head, whether it was her clothes or her hands, she was not stained with any blood.

She glanced at the soldiers around her, and all of them couldn't help but bow their heads, not daring to look at her, as if she were not a person, but a god, or a devil.

The 100,000 Xiaoguo army was shocked by one person at the moment, and it has to be said that it was a strange scene.

Wan Wan took out a holy decree from her bosom and opened it in public.

"The generals of the Xiaoguo army will listen to the order: Yu Wenhua and the Yuwen valve, the matter is involved in rebellion, and the great rebellion is treacherous, and the special envoy will behead him and destroy his clan. The Xiaoguo Army was temporarily taken over by three generals, Mai Mengcai, Qian Jie and Shen Guang. "

After Wan Wan finished speaking, she threw down the holy decree and left with Yu Wenhua's head.

More than a dozen generals wearing scarves and bright light armor walked out from among the many soldiers and picked up the holy decree to watch.

"This is indeed His Majesty's holy decree. "

The generals were shocked and quickly calmed down.

The three generals, Mai Mengcai, Qian Jie and Shen Guang, were even more overjoyed, all three of them were young generals promoted by Yang Guang and had always been loyal to Yang Guang.

It's just that it has been suppressed by Yu culture.

Now that Yu Wenhua and the messengers have killed them, they can finally control the forbidden army for the Son of Heaven.

"We obey!"

The three generals, Mai Mengcai, Qian Jie and Shen Guang, knelt down in the direction of the palace.

Other generals, although some were dissatisfied with the above three people taking over the power of the forbidden army...... But thinking of the scene where Yu Wenhua was killed just now, they couldn't help but feel verbose in their hearts, and they didn't dare not kneel down.

Subsequently, the soldiers of the entire battalion also knelt in the direction of the palace.

At this point, the 100,000 Xiaoguo army was once again controlled by Yang Guang.

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