Zi Jing felt a chill all over his body surge from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and his body completely ignored the command at this moment.

Bai Zi's heart tightened and shouted loudly: "Don't hurt my young master!" Then he put his arms on a stone diamond and rushed forward with a quick glance.

The woman leaned in Zijing's ear and smiled gently. Through the sweat beads flowing from Zijing's forehead, a light red attribute silk thread passed through it lightly, pressing against Zijing's cheeks. Several whirlpools turned into a mini whirlpool. The whirlpool slowly floated in the direction of white and black, and gradually turned into the shape of flowers. The petals were crystal clear and distinct, and the shape of the stamens could even be seen.

Bai Zi was not afraid at all and stood up, but Zi Jing shouted at this moment: "No!"

But at this moment, Bai Zi saw that the young master was being hijacked, and he didn't care about his own safety. He raised his hand and stabbed it. As soon as the tip of the stone drill touched the wind flower, the wind flower instantly turned into a few strands of red silk threads to wrap the stone drill. A powerful force began to tear the stone drill on Bai Zi's hand. In just one breath, the stone drill on Bai Zi's hand was broken into several pieces and peeled off. Moreover, the thin silk did not seem to be giving up and continued to tear it further around Bai Zi's arm.

Bai Zi was shocked and hurriedly retracted his arm, but he was still one step slower after all.

"Ah!" Several streams of blood emerged from Bai Zi's arms at the same time. Bai Zi's sleeves were all torn. Several half-inch-deep wounds on her arms were stained with blood. She was so tragic that she was unbearable to see.

While Bai Zi was injured, dozens of men in black holding scimitars jumped out of the thick fog. When Bai Zi saw blood flowing in her arms, she lifted the knife at the same time and was about to step forward.

"You guys go back!" The slightly majestic voice of the woman in red sounded, "I'll leave these two people to me!"

The men in black were stunned, stopped, bowed to the woman in red, and then disappeared into the thick fog again.

The beauty smiled softly, her figure was like the wind, and she brought out a red satin light and headed straight for the white and black.

Zi Jing was anxious and unhappy: "No!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it. The rocks under the ground flipped up, cracked all of them, turned into dozens of stone cones, and headed straight for the woman in red.

The woman in red was also very fast. Before the stone cone could catch up, she had already grabbed Bai Zi's injured arm with one hand, lifted her sleeve with the other hand and turned it twice. Dozens of stone cones suddenly hit the wind wall that was swept out of her sleeve and broke into powder.

And an incredible scene happened. In Zi Jing's surprised eyes, the woman in red grabbed Bai Zi's palm and extended several light red silk threads. After wrapping Bai Zi's injured arm again, she flashed behind Bai Zi's back and patted Bai Zi's back shoulder: "Pass!"

Bai Zi staggered to Zi Jing's body. His arms, which were just bleeding, stopped bleeding at this moment, and only a few scars were still clearly visible.

Zi Jing held Bai Zi with both hands and asked with concern: "Elder Bai Zi, how are you?"

Bai Zi was also confused. He glanced at the wound on his arm, shook his head and said, "It's nothing serious..."

At this time, the woman in red said lightly: "If you don't get any injuries, it's a bad idea to deal with me..."

Zi Jing was stunned, and saw a red light flash, and the woman had already appeared beside him: "Chi You personally took charge here. Chi You was extremely strong, and he was absolutely sure to get the attack here, so you still want to find a way to lead the army to retreat, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

"You, you, who are you?!" Zijing really couldn't figure out the situation, but the woman in front of him obviously didn't want to kill him.

"Haha~" the woman chuckled twice and said, "Aga, now one of Chiyou's twelve entourages."

Judging from Aga's words, he could no longer feel the danger. Bai Zi took off the diamond on his arm and bowed and said, "Thank you, Miss!"

Aga smiled slightly and said, "It's helpless to hurt you. Please don't hold a grudge... I have isolated this area. The old man Duan Xiu could not sense our actions. In this thick fog, you have no chance of winning..."

Zijing was still cautious and asked softly: "As a servant, the girl intends to let us go to life. What is the intention?"

Aga covered her mouth and smiled: "You fool, you are so cute!" She turned her wrist and took out an object from her sleeve and handed it to Zijing.

Zi Jing looked closely and saw that the object was a wooden villain. The villain raised his arm and pointed forward, but his lower body was a piece of wooden handle. There was a piece of wooden square next to the wooden handle, which looked nothing special.

"Hold it!" Agarlo said in an orderly tone, "You must keep this item properly, and you must hand it over to Lord Xuanyuan..."

When Zijing heard Aga mention Lord Xuanyuan, his eyes lit up, and he immediately understood that the woman in front of him was definitely not an enemy, but a detailed work of the Xuanyuan coalition army planted in Chiyou's rebels.

Thinking of this, Zijing immediately bowed and said, "Miss, don't blame me, I'm rude!"

After saying that, he took the villain with both hands. After receiving the villain, Zi Jing realized that the wooden villain seemed simple, but there were organic skeletons inside, and the villain's upper body could be rotated.

"This object can be used to point out the direction, position the wooden square, and hold the handle of the wooden hand. No matter how you turn it, the direction pointed by the wooden man will never change."

Bai Zi said in surprise: "So that's it. If there is such a thing, you can tell the direction and you can also set up formations and march in the fog. I admire you very much!"

Aga chuckled and said, "This wooden man is just an idea. It is really not convenient to set up a formation and march. You just need to hand it over to Lord Xuanyuan. The most important thing now is to find a way to retreat!"

At this time, a muffled sound rang nearby, and Aga's heart sank and said in a low voice: "The barrier I made is about to expire. My identity is still very important. I hope you two will take care of it. Aga will be gone!" After that, Aga turned into a red mist and disappeared in front of Zijing and the others.

Zi Jing held the wooden man in his hand and rotated a little, and found that the direction the villain pointed was always behind him. He must have pointed out the way to retreat for himself. Bai said to Bai Zi: "Elder Bai Zi, let's retreat first as Miss Aga said!"

"Sir, obey the order!" Baizi bowed his hand and said.

...

The scorching sun was covered by a few dark clouds at some point. Under the dark clouds, a thick layer of fog covered the entire battlefield. Except for the sounds of shouting and wailing, there was no trace of it.

A breeze swayed, and a ripples rippled on the upper layer of the thick fog. There was no expression under the crying and laughing mask. Outside his body floating in the air was a circle of continuous jumping arcs. From time to time, arc balls were generated from the outer circle, and then floated into the air like balloons. After stopping, they lit up instantly. Arcs formed from the sphere and slashed towards the ground, and the sound of explosions continued...

"Someone is here?" Lian cried and said to himself.

Suddenly, the wind suddenly increased, and the gravel and dust on the ground were blown up by the wind for a moment. Even the bodies of those who had already died in battle rolled in the strong wind, and the sound of fighting on the battlefield gradually stopped with the sweeping of the strong wind.

On the battlefield, no matter how enemies and we were, they all lay on the ground and inserted their weapons into the ground to prevent being blown over by the strong wind. Many people did not have time to lower their bodies, and they were blown into the air by the strong wind. Then they landed on the ground again, rolling with the corpses on the ground. The thick fog also scattered in the gust of strong wind...

The entire battlefield revealed its original appearance, the corpse, broken limbs, head, blood, and the thick fog dissipated, the red reflected in the entire battlefield dyed the sky red, and what caught everyone's eyes was the Shura realm of hell on earth.

The soldiers on both sides were stunned, while the slaves all threw away their weapons, knelt down on their knees, raised their arms, bowed in the same direction, and pressed their entire upper body tightly on the ground.

"Hehehehehehehe~ Here's a tough character!" Lian cried and said sarcastically.

Yinglong swung a punch and smashed two nearby arc balls. After looking back, he saw that one person was floating in the air. A pair of colorful purple wings behind him dragged out two lavender wind lines, and his clothes drifted with the wind. At this moment, the dark clouds cracked and a beam of sunlight fell from the dark clouds, just reflected on the person's face.

Yinglong blurted out: "Xu Zihan!"


Chapter completed!