It seems that when every battle is coming to an end, there will always be someone to make trouble.

Zhuge Si was the one who caused the trouble this time.

He really relied on a whim of resentment.

Because when he set out, he would never have thought that he would end up like this now.

He didn't think it was difficult to destroy the rebels, but he just regarded this as capital to seize the throne in the future.

This is the thinking of the princes who have been in the deep palace for a long time and only care about the intrigue between them.

But who would have thought that he would be defeated in an instant?

He lost so thoroughly.

Blanch!

And he also knew that if he had no way to survive when he fell into the other party's hands.

Although the forbidden techniques that are interconnected between the cultivation families can make people resurrect at the same time.

But the premise is that the remains of the deceased must be held in his hand.

At the beginning, the rebels basically didn't know this.

Therefore, there are often situations where a wave of people are eliminated today and people will be resurrected tomorrow.

But this protracted tug-of-war has been around for twenty years now.

The rebels have long known this.

He even studied special methods, only to completely erase the sin city and the heavenly siege.

How could Zhuge Si be willing to do this?

Even if you die, you have to take this cheap guy, Su Linlang!

As we all know.

The last blow that a person bursts before his death is immeasurable.

But Su Linlang also exposed her heart to him.

In the midst of lightning, Zhuge Si's soft sword had arrived.

"Hahaha! Stinky bitch, let me die!"

Zhuge Si laughed wildly with his last strength.

Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was gone.

Just when his near-death attack was less than an inch away from Su Linlang.

A thick heavy sword blocked it perfectly and then fell to the ground.

!

Zhuge Si was stunned.

And before he could react.

Another sword passed by, cutting his body in half from the middle.

Who else could it be if it weren't Xia Yan?

Zhuge Si stared at her eyes and slammed heavily on the ground.

And his body was swallowed up by the bone spurs on the candy while it was still alive, and turned into ashes.

After doing all this, Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Very lingering.

This should be considered an erasing...

To be honest, before that, he had only seen Lian Moyue erase others, but he had never done anything like that.

And the reason why kraft candy is chosen instead of ink.

This is because the former is more offensive.

Moreover, Mo Yun never likes to do things like enhancing yourself by absorbing other people's spiritual power.

Just like its creator, I am as proud as Poison Moyue.

"Who are you?"

Su Linlang naturally would not react at all if such a thing happened.

But in this situation, it is better to be grateful for your remnant and thank the other party.

It may be more important to verify the identity of the visitor first.

This question made Xia Yan confused.

Yes.

This time I came out, I just talked about disguise.

It seems that I haven't made up my identity or something for myself.

After all, I want to directly find the right person to explain the situation.

"Don't worry, I have no malice."

At this moment, he could only put away the candy and said perfunctorily, "...you just need to know that you and I are on the united front."

"Is that true?"

The little demon girl of Hehuan frowned, looked him up and down, and nodded hesitantly, "Forget... Thank you."

"If you are really a friendly army, come and clean the battlefield together."

"Yeah, OK."

Xia Yan did not refuse.

The money fell from the tree and scattered, which solved the main general, and it was easy to pack up the other miscellaneous fish.

Besides, he has actually missed a lot.

I really thought in my heart that I could do something for this war.

Even if it is a trivial matter.

And then, he realized what the so-called "cleaning the battlefield" is like in this era.

It's really just plucking the hair by the geese.

The rebels will not let go of any resource objects on the enemy.

Even my clothes were stripped of my body, just to find something that could be used from it.

After all this, the bodies of these soldiers in Xi Kingdom will be destroyed by special people using special methods.

"Tsk, Master Su, come and see!"

When the packing came to an end, Wei Sansi waved to her from a distance, "Damn, why are there a bunch of refugees here? How can we deal with it?"

"... Check it out, take it back if you have no problem."

"Fuck! I knew you would say that again!"

Vie Sansi stomped his feet, "I'm fine now, there are more people who have a lot of food to eat!"

"Why are you guys with Luo Youyou all the way? You like to do these thankless things!"

There is no way, this is the magic cultivator.

But no matter how he said that, he seemed to do it according to Su Linlang's request.

After the battlefield was completely cleaned up, he turned his attention to Xia Yan again.

"What's going on!"

"…He has no problem, let him go back with us."

After a little thought, Su Linlang made a decision with a wave of his hand.

"Are you sure? I can remind you that there are many things that have been pretending to rely on others and then backfire over the years."

Wei Sansi still couldn't believe Xia Yan.

"I'm okay with it if something happens. Where did you come from so much nonsense!"

Su Linlang was also a little annoyed by what he said.

“…It’s up to you.”

Seeing that she was a little angry, Xiao Sansi didn't say much and stomped his feet and left.

"Okay, come with me."

Su Linlang waved to Xia Yan, "See my steps clearly and don't fall into the trap of the mechanism."
To be continued...