Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 1073

The closed palace door was suddenly opened by a huge force.

Feng Qiwu staggered into it, his face was still a little pale, and his robe was still stained with wet blood.Several people in the hall stepped forward to support him, but he pushed them away impatiently.

"Why did you come back alone?" Some people looked outside the door and questioned him, "Where's Lu Hongyu?"

"Speak up!" Ye Shuo was the most excited, and rushed forward to push him hard, "Did you abandon your companion again?"

Feng Qiwu didn't answer, walked to the hall and sat down alone, made a fist with his hands, a dark beam of light rushed up, enveloped his whole body, and in a blink of an eye it was as solid as a barrier.And he sat cross-legged inside the shield, concentrating on healing his injuries.

Filled with anger, Ye Shuo raised his hand and slapped the barrier vigorously: "Hey, get out! Come out and speak clearly!"

However, no matter how many people are making a scene outside the shield, that layer of barrier has its own sound insulation effect, blocking all disturbances.

Even if there are wounds on the body, the enchantment laid by the powerhouses of the Heaven-reaching Realm cannot be easily broken by a few spiritual practitioners of the Qi Refining Realm.

When Ye Shuo was pounding again and was about to use his spiritual skills to attack forcefully, Jian Zhiheng grabbed his arm and shook his head at him.

The isolation between the generals in Group B finally eased, so it's better not to make more troubles.

Ye Shuo was still furious, and kicked the barrier hard again: "Lu Hongyu's life and death are uncertain now, but he still has the mood to practice!"

"No, I have to bring someone to rescue him!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, and he was about to rush out the door with virtual soldiers on the spot.

"Where are you going to save him?" A slow and sneering voice sounded, Sikong Sheng folded his arms and rolled his eyes contemptuously, "Do you know where it happened? A headless chicken like you Luan Bang, when you find him, he may have died a long time ago."

Although this statement is not pleasant, it is indeed true.The area of ​​the virtual space is very large. If you want to find a person outside the city, you must get accurate coordinates.But now they don't know the specific situation at all, including who is the general in Group A who forced them into this situation, and how Lu Hongyu is alive or dead... So it is useless for them to break their heads, right now, they can only Let's wait for Feng Qiwu to heal his wounds first, then go into details.

According to everyone's expectations, the wait this time will inevitably be long.For a self-centered person like Feng Qiwu, he would not care about Lu Hongyu's life or death. Anyway, he came back alive, so what is more important than his own healing?

Unexpectedly, the time when Feng Qiwu finished his cultivation was unexpectedly early.

From the moment he started to heal his wounds, only about one stick of incense had passed, when the futon he was sitting on suddenly spun violently.Following the rapid disorder of energy, white smoke erupted in his back like a burst.When everyone retreated under the shock of the air current, the shining energy barrier suddenly dimmed bit by bit. Feng Qiwu sat cross-legged in it, closed his eyes for a while, and then slowly opened them.

"Go and save him. I'll send you the coordinates."

Everyone looked at each other for a while, even Ye Shuo, who was most anxious to rescue Lu Hongyu, couldn't help suspecting that he had heard wrong.

Feng Qiwu actually kindly persuaded them to save people?Is this the sun coming out from the west?Didn't he keep saying that this is just a game?
Feng Qiwu glanced at the hall, and repeated again in a bad tone:

"In order to save me, Lu Hongyu led the enemy away by himself. Are you going to save him?"

Although his expression was still somewhat exhausted, his voice was clearly heard by everyone.

……

"Batta, Batta..."

In a remote mountain range, a winding and rugged mountain path was originally in a quiet environment. In this stretching mountain range, it is like a capillary in the corner of the human body.

However, this most inconspicuous existence was broken by a burst of noisy and hurried footsteps today.

A few white shadows flashed across the road, and they rushed forward at a very high speed. Each figure exuded a strong aura, which made the surrounding birds fly away in a panic.

The quiet and quiet way, the place where the heroes are late.Since ancient times, once the tranquility of this kind of place is broken, it will always end with blood!

……

At the end of the path, under a towering old tree, a man in a light gray gown was standing quietly under the old tree.

His slender fingers were constantly playing with a green leaf, and his eyes were flickering, as if he was thinking about something. This person was Lu Hongyu who was leading away the enemies of Group A alone!
If someone with a keen sense passes by here, they will be shocked to find that there are several tyrannical auras quietly entrenched in the woods beside the road.

At this moment, Lu Hongyu raised his head slightly, glanced at the top of the tree, and a slightly hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"Ah Jiao, have they followed?"

The next moment, a thin man like a monkey jumped off the branch above his head and landed straight in front of Lu Hongyu.

The black pupils glanced at him, then nodded slightly and said: "Follow up, the road signs we deliberately left along the way have worked, and their main force has already come towards us."

Before that, before Lu Hongyu had rushed far, he was chased by Tuoba Yao from Group A. The two fought hard, and Lu Hongyu was at a disadvantage again.Originally, he was ready to die, but just when he was about to give up his life and perform a big move to kill everyone, he was suddenly rescued by another person, who took him all the way here.

That person turned out to be A Jiao who led a team of troops and was in charge of guarding the border.

In addition to guarding the city, there is another task in the ancient battlefield, which is to guard the boundary between the two groups, and be on guard against possible enemy attacks.

Ajiao was one of the generals who took on this task.And his chief officer is Feng Qiwu's confidant, Mu Hansha.

Of course, Mu Hansha did not come with him this trip.A Jiao, on the other hand, accidentally discovered that Lu Hongyu was being chased by the enemy during a daily patrol led by the virtual soldiers, and hurriedly rescued him.

"Although there are still some people chasing after Feng Qiwu, but with his ability, there is no problem in solving those people."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Lu Hongyu nodded lightly.A special light flashed in his eyes, which seemed both sad and determined.

The victory of a war is composed of many seemingly inconspicuous little people besides the glorious general.Perhaps in the history of war, they can't even keep their names, but their existence also turned their own flesh and blood into the cornerstone of the city wall.They are also martyrs, they are also great!
To Feng Qiwu, he is such a small person, and Ajiao is another small person to him.

This young man with a passer-by face and whose name is ignored by most people, usually no one would take a second look at him.If he hadn't come forward to rescue him this time, maybe after the whole trial, Lu Hongyu still couldn't even remember him.But this time, his great kindness at the critical moment is enough to make him remember for a lifetime!

This is still before the camera...Through the live broadcast, these "unsung heroes" still have a chance to enter the audience's field of vision, but what about those who really died in the flames of war in history?They are the ones who died without a sound, they are the ones who have truly lost their lives, but they have only become a humble symbol, dying along with the times.Except for their relatives and friends, no one will remember that they have been here, and no one will know when they left...

Perhaps because of the same tragic feeling, at this moment, Lu Hongyu couldn't help but respect those ordinary soldiers in history!

Thinking about it carefully, the existence of those soldiers is similar to the virtual soldiers automatically assigned by the system.They always die in pieces. For the coach, maybe they are just victims of the "crowd tactics".Previously, Yan Yueque arranged for a large number of virtual soldiers to die in order to break Feng Qiwu's undead spell. I believe that this cruel method is by no means the first case in real history.

But who would know that they were once a dignified human being, and they also had dreams and pursuits?
If I have the chance, I really hope to treat them kindly... If there is a sad soul hidden in every virtual soldier, then I am willing to take these virtual soldiers who are about to accompany me to the underworld at the last moment of my life, Treat them as true comrades-in-arms, true brothers!

Just when Lu Hongyu made up his mind, his fingers that were playing with the leaves paused slightly, and his still weak voice resounded in the quiet woods again.

"Guys, I'm afraid we are close to death this time. You are all my brothers. This matter was originally my own decision. If you want to leave now, there is still time!"

After the voice fell, the venue was silent for a moment, and there was a commotion in the surrounding trees. Through the dense leaves, one could vaguely see figures hiding among them.

The commotion stopped abruptly, but no one jumped down and left!

"Brother Hongyu, you don't need to say that. Since everyone came out with you, they have already made preparations for this."

The man named A Jiao in front of him patted his shoulder and said.

In Lu Hongyu's nose, there was a sudden sourness.Lifting his eyes that were slightly blurred by tears, he looked at the familiar faces again, and nodded heavily: "I, Lu Hongyu, thank you all!"

In fact, if they wanted to leave now, they would naturally be able to escape, but if they left, then the main force of Group A would definitely point their finger at Feng Qiwu.

And he was injured, so he probably hasn't gone very far yet, once these people catch up, it will be a disaster!

Although during this period of waiting, Lu Hongyu asked himself more than once whether it was worth it or not to sacrifice his life to save such a headstrong coach.

But every time, his answer was still the same as the first one.

On the battlefield, human life has value.Letting the coach survive is much more meaningful than letting a young player survive!
Thinking of this, Lu Hongyu took a deep breath again: "Since this is the case, let us see how strong the main force of Group A can be!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Hongyu's calm and dark eyes suddenly burst into a fierce look.With a flick of the finger, the soft leaves in his hand shot out like a sharp blade, and directly sank into the trunk of a towering ancient tree!

……

"coming!"

About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Hongyu raised his eyes and looked towards the end of the path.Ajiao's body beside him suddenly tensed up at this moment, his eyes followed Lu Hongyu's gaze, and waves of vigorous spiritual power surged violently in his body.

The originally quiet woods suddenly had a murderous aura at this moment!

After nearly ten breaths...

A series of black figures galloped towards them from one end of the path. Judging from the number, there might be hundreds of them, crushing towards them like lions and tigers!

Seeing this scene, Lu Hongyu trembled all over, a mighty aura gushed out from him, and spiritual power flowed through his meridians like torrents.

Gently shaking his palm forward, a silver-white spear appeared in his hand.

At the tip of the spear, the sharp light of the spear kept swallowing like a small snake. Lu Hongyu danced his silver spear lightly, and carried it behind his back.

If someone looked carefully at this time, they would find that even the air was cut apart by the gun head just now!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Hundreds of figures came in front of Lu Hongyu in the blink of an eye, gradually forming an encircling circle, surrounding Lu Hongyu and A Jiao in the middle.

An invisible sense of oppression gradually pervaded the arena, and even the surrounding wind became quiet at this moment.

More than 200 virtual soldiers...Looking at the formation in front of him, Lu Hongyu's heart gradually sank, and his hand holding the silver gun tightened slightly.

"Hahaha, Lu Hongyu, you alone may not be able to stop us, let Feng Qiwu come out!"

At this moment, from outside the encirclement, a figure suddenly jumped up, and landed in front of Lu Hongyu like a bird. The crisp voice, with a hint of rebellion, circled and echoed in the woods!

Lu Hongyu looked calmly at the young man in front of him with his arms folded and a smile on his lips.

"Tuoba Yao, I'm afraid we'll have to try to find out whether we can stop it." Lu Hongyu raised his eyes slightly and said calmly.

"Hahaha——" Tuoba Yao laughed loudly, stretched out his arms, and tapped Lu Hongyu and A Jiao twice in mid-air, and said with a playful smile: "How to try? With the two of you? That might not be enough, right?"

"Hehe." Lu Hongyu chuckled, slowly raised his head, looked at the deep blue sky with deep eyes, and murmured: "Indeed, it's not enough..."

"boom!"

The moment the last word fell, Lu Hongyu's figure instantly disappeared in place, and a deep pit nearly half a foot wide appeared at the place where he was standing!

(End of this chapter)