Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

The three Zonghengzi received the military order and hurriedly set off with a thousand soldiers from the Soul-Eating Purgatory to the Ice and Charcoal Purgatory eight hundred miles away.

Each prison can send undercover agents in the Soul-Splitting Purgatory, and naturally there are Bian Cheng's people in the Soul-Eating Purgatory. Not to mention the military operation involving a thousand people, the information quickly reached Bian Cheng.

When he learned that Bi Yuan had formed an alliance with Su Huanzhen and had given military command to Su Huanzhen, Bian Cheng was so angry that he jumped up and cursed.

"How stupid! How could Bi Yuan still lure a wolf into the house when Li Wen's lessons are still in front of him!"

After scolding him, he ordered his bodyguard to summon the ministers to come to the main hall for discussion.

Soon, the civil and military ministers of Bingtan Purgatory filled the hall, and they all asked for tassels to intercept:

"It's just a small team of a thousand people, why should the Marquis worry about it? After I destroy this remnant army, I will then go to the Soul-Eating Purgatory and eradicate Bian Cheng completely!"

"Master Marquis, Bian Cheng is seeking death himself, don't blame us for swallowing up his territory."

"Master Hou, let me go!"

"I'll go, I'll go. Within half a day, I will definitely offer Su Huanzhen's head with both hands!"

"What does the Marquis mean?"

The military advisor came out of the palace to order the troops and hurried towards the Yin-Yang Plank Road.

The strategist of Bingtan Purgatory was a gentle man wearing a scribe's scarf and shaking a white feather fan. After hearing Bian Cheng's order, he immediately stood up.

After he left, Bian Cheng's face turned gloomy: "Be polite first and then attack. If we can't reach an agreement, the army will immediately cover up and kill them. If we can reach an agreement, let the vanguard of the suffering realm kill the thousand soul-eating purgatory soldiers first."

"Yes."

Bian Cheng had an inexplicable sense of crisis. If all of the people who came here had Su Huanzhen's strength, no matter how many soldiers there were in Bingtan Purgatory, they would die in vain in front of them.

The ministers looked at each other in confusion, wondering what the Lords of Purgatory were planning to do, and they were vying to show their favor to the emperor in this miserable state.

"I obey your order."

He couldn't figure out how Su Huanzhen got into the dark world of Nipo as a stranger, and how he avoided damage to his soul and god?
And overnight, there were seven or eight more masters in distress. Where did these people come from?

Less than half an hour after the military advisor set out, Bingtan's 200,000 troops had already lined up and quietly marched towards the Yin-Yang Plank Road behind Bian Cheng.

They marched 800 miles in a hurry, picking up thick layers of ashes along the way.

"Order the troops, and everyone will go out with me. After today, there will only be two hells in the Nipo Dark World: Blood Wheel and Ice Charm!"

Bian Cheng composed himself and said slowly: "No rush, let's focus on peace talks first. Su Huan can really form an alliance with Bian Cheng, why can't he form an alliance with me?"

"The Marquis is invincible!"

"For conveying my will, I will give you double the reward Bi Yuan can give."

The officials' blood was boiling, but it did not improve Bian Cheng's mood. The four masters of purgatory were Bian Cheng's old and treacherous ones. Su Huanzhen's earth-shattering Hunyuan palm in front of the soul-breaking purgatory deeply stimulated him. Bian Cheng.

"Master Hou?"

"Military advisor, you will also lead a thousand men and horses along the Yin-Yang plank road to meet the three vanguards in distress. Remember, it is to greet and not to fight."

"this?"

In addition, are there any real people in the Ni Po Dark World?
Even when Bian Cheng saw these familiar civil and military ministers, he couldn't help but wonder if any of them were really undercover.

"The Marquis is wise and mighty!"

Zong Hengzi, Jing Wu Huan, and Duan Mie Chan Ti were at the forefront of the team, paying attention to the movement ahead while marching.

Soon after stepping onto the Yin-Yang Plank Road, the sound of heavy footsteps came from the front.

"No illusion, annihilation, do you listen?"

"There are more than a thousand people running towards our direction."

Duan Mie Chanti suggested: "Wuhuan, it's up to you and me to go and have a look."

"Ah."

Zong Hengzi nodded: "If the martial arts suppression is strong, there is no need for the two of you to fight for a long time."

Unlike the Misery Realm, the Dark World of Nipo can turn into light and fly thousands of miles. The special geographical environment suppresses Jingwuhuan and Suanjie Chanti, so the two can only rush forward.

Soon, a thousand men and horses from the Ice Charm Purgatory appeared in front of their eyes.

Both sides stopped. The strategist of Bingtan Purgatory walked out of the team, looked at Jing Wu Huan and Duan Mie Chanti, and asked, "Are you really subordinates of Emperor Su Huan in the Misery Realm?"

Jing Wuhuan was the first to answer: "Yes."

"That's easy to handle. I have an order from the Lord of Bingtan Purgatory. I have something to discuss with Su Huanzhen. Please lead the way."

"Sorry, the order I received was to kill!"

Jing Wuhuan stretched out his hand and the Qitian Sword roared towards him, lifting up the sky with brilliance.

Following his wife's actions, Duan Mie Chanti also revealed the Xuan Lei Saber. Suddenly the purple thunder flashed and the sword energy split into the air.

How could the soldiers of Thousand Charcoal Purgatory withstand the combined attack of the two men? In a blink of an eye, they were killed and injured, and their blood flowed into rivers.

The remaining defeated soldiers only regretted that they were missing a pair of wings and scrambled to escape.

"No need to chase, just keep moving forward."

Jing Wu Huan and Duan Mie Chanti were ordered to clear all obstacles along the way. After defeating the vanguard sentry, the two continued to run forward until they saw a real army.

"Xuan Yuan opens the sky and creates the Holy Light!"

"Xuan Lei Fury Slash!"

Even an army of 200,000 people did not stop the advance of Jing Wu Huan and Duan Mie Chan Ti. In an instant, the swords merged, and the awe-inspiring Qi and huge magic power formed a strange combination, sweeping towards the army of charcoal purgatory.

"This is unreasonable! You are really bullying me, Ni Po, and there is no one in the dark world!"

Seeing this situation, he knew that the negotiations had broken down. Bian Cheng became furious and led an army to fight.

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

"Wow!"

"Uh!"

Countless soldiers turned into blood foam and exploded to death. Jing Wu Huan and Duan Mie An Ti also fell into the chaos.

In order to avoid being attacked from both sides, the two of them went back to back, working together and covering each other. They fought so hard that the earth was shaken and corpses were everywhere.

Kill kill kill!

Fight, fight, fight!
I don’t know how many moves were fired, and how many people were cut down. Jing Wu Huan and Duan Mie Chan Ti gradually ran out of air and energy. The air sea was empty, and even their souls were unstable.

"Wu Huan, there is no need to fight. I will protect you and kill you first."

"Go out together!"

"it is good."

The husband and wife have a clear understanding of each other and know that the other will never abandon themselves to escape alone. Instead, they make up their mind and work together to move forward.

At this moment, a piece of black and white chess pieces came through the air, knocking away the hundreds of soldiers blocking the way, opening a bloody path for Jing Wuhuan and the two of them.

Zonghengzi came to respond.

After a bloody massacre between Jing Wuhuan and the two men, Bingtan's army was already frightened. When they saw the new force coming to kill them, they all turned around and ran back.

"Hold on for me, any one who escapes will be killed without mercy!"

Bian Cheng roared at the top of his lungs, but to no avail, and finally had to fall back with the deserters.

However, a scribe wearing a blue feather cloak stopped him.

"Soldiers can escape, but you can't."

"You, and Su Huanzhen, you people in this difficult situation, what do you want to do?"

"Of course we want to occupy this underground world."

"It's impossible! People in a miserable state cannot survive here for a long time. Only ghosts are allowed to stay in the Ni Po Dark World!"

Zong Hengzi smiled: "You are right, this place will be managed by the ghosts in distress." (End of Chapter)