Uncle, don't overdo it

In the vast snow field, snowflakes and blood splashed everywhere.

It has to be said that this time is indeed an opportunity to launch a fierce attack.

Xiao Yishan watched the disappearing figure at the Beacon Tower, wondering about Lin Xiner's identity, but this time was clearly the most favorable time for them.

Huangfu Yanchong was like a brave general, invincible, entering the positions of the two armies, pursuing the direction where Lin Xiner was.

"The whole army obeys the order and storms!"

Xiao Yishan drew his sword and shouted loudly, thunder and drums burst out.

At this time the enemy was already trapped, even if there were soldiers hidden outside, it would be difficult to charge in, Xiao Yishan decided to seize this opportunity.

Seeing that Xiao Yishan had issued an order, Liu Cheng rushed towards the weakest point with the Imperial Forest Army following him.

His only purpose was to rescue the prince, so he led people to try to find a breakthrough in the battle situation.

Lin Xiner intercepted the magic voice messenger.

The magic sound messenger withdrew the light-shifting phantom, landed flat on his feet, and stood in the snow.

At this moment, although Lin Xiner was wearing the officer's and soldier's armor, her disguise had faded away, and her resolute and cold face was reflected in the unwarming sunset.

"We meet again." The emissary of the magic voice smiled charmingly, but the solemnity in his heart was rare at this time.

"Of course, you owe me so much, how can I abandon you?" Lin Xiner said.

Every word is full of bloody hatred, not only for her, but also for so many innocent people in the Lin family.

"You want to kill me? Do you think you can succeed?" The magic voice messenger asked with a smile, turning the jade flute in his hand in a beautiful circle.

"I am very confident that I can stand here today." Lin Xiner said, glancing at the two armies who were fighting bloody battles behind her, "Like this battle, the outcome is clear, but..."

Lin Xiner turned her eyes back, "It's just that you are just a shield for others."

The envoy of the magic voice stared at Lin Xiner closely, "It's better to block the knife than to be stabbed secretly, what do you think?"

He was willing to block the knife for Bing'er, he knew that the knife that Lin Xiner suffered was much more painful, and it made her vomit blood more.

Watching Binger's enemy's daughter suffer is also a great pleasure for him.

Therefore, when he said this, the smile on the corner of his lips was even stronger, with a playful charm.

"Okay, I will let you get your wish and block the knife fiercely." Lin Xiner said.

The messenger of the magic sound swept towards the army. He came to stop the fiasco. Even if Li Dingyi gave orders at this time, it was too late. The only way was to stop the battle immediately and rely on his magic flute.

The messenger of the magic sound is also a person who can advance and retreat. Knowing what is the most important thing at this time, he decided to put aside Lin Xiner's provocation, avoid her, and control everyone with a magic sound.

Lin Xiner naturally knew what he was thinking, and as soon as the jade flute in his hand moved, she drew her sword and stabbed it.

The magic sound messenger easily avoided this move.

But Lin Xiner pressed forward, not giving him a chance to touch the jade flute with his lips.

Calculating the time, Leng Yanqiu, who was waiting to meet her, should have arrived, and Huangfu Yanchong would definitely take action.

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Xin'er fought against the envoy of the magic sound, a man in the armor of the northern border officers and soldiers killed him.

Although she changed her appearance, Lin Xiner recognized Leng Yanqiu at a glance.

His white shirt was covered by armor, and he looked like a warrior, adding a bit of rare courage.

Infiltrating the battlefield as an officer and soldier from Northern Xinjiang, he rushed all the way to the beacon tower. This was what he had already thought of, so he was one step faster than Huangpu Yanchong after seeing Lin Xiner's figure.

"Oh, Leng Yanqiu, I didn't expect it to be you. It seems that your aunt should teach you a lesson. You, a descendant of the Leng family, turn your elbows outward too much." Lin Xiner teased Lin Xiner while pretending to be relaxed.

"Aunt Qingxiu is indeed with you!" Leng Yanqiu said.

Lin Xiner also understood that the poison technique of the magic voice messenger came from the Leng family, that is, Leng Qingxiu.

The envoy's jade flute could not be played, Xiao Yishan intensified his onslaught, the alliance army suffered heavy losses, and the appearance of Huangfu Yanchong added fuel to the fire for him.

The envoy of the magic voice knew that it would be futile for him to rush to the battlefield to rescue him. Lin Xiner made a cruel move on him this time.

He originally thought that he was a "blocker", so Lin Xiner would only use him and follow him to follow the vine. He didn't want Lin Xiner to cut off his vine with a wave.

After a disastrous defeat in the battle, it will not be easy to cause trouble among the allied countries in the future, and it will be even more difficult to open the gate on the northern side.

However, he can't let something happen to him, he hasn't got Binger's affection yet, and he still wants to keep guarding Binger.

Therefore, he couldn't wait for Xiao Yishan to bring people to besiege him together, no matter how high his martial arts were, he still couldn't escape the encirclement and suppression of heavy soldiers.

The magic sound messenger decided to run away, but fortunately he has the ultimate lightness skill to shift light and phantom, but he can't beat it, and his quick escape is also his strong ability.

It was arranged by Lin Xiner before, when besieging the envoy of the magic sound, Leng Yanqiu and Huangfu Yanchong were both sticking to the opposite direction of the cliff, so the side of the cliff was weaker.

They know that the "escape" skill of the magic voice messenger is top-notch. If they face it directly, no matter whether it is Leng Yanqiu or Huangfu Yanchong fighting alone, he may not have much advantage, but if he uses his special skill of shifting light and phantom, I'm afraid that even two more people may not be able to trap him.

That being the case, he was forced to flee towards the cliff.

At this time, Lin Xiner had already withdrawn and left first.

The envoy of the magic sound was only focused on fleeing, and didn't notice the direction Lin Xiner was leaving at all. Moreover, they were all wearing the same armor, so as long as they were invisible on the battlefield, they would be hard to find.

Xiao Yishan saw Huangfu Yanchong and others besieging a man who used a jade flute as a weapon. He thought of the magic sound messenger he mentioned earlier, and saw that they were moving in the southwest direction that Huangfu Yanchong had said, that is, to the northern border. The circling mountains that must pass.

So he ordered a team to join the siege.

Seeing the situation, the messenger of the magic sound speeded up his escape before the army approached, and was forced to retreat to the southwest.

Half of the sun's face was buried behind the mountain, the sound of fighting on the battlefield became weaker and weaker, the alliance army had no combat strength, and the generals who led the army were all captured, martyred for their country, and occasionally There were a few who escaped with difficulty.

The messenger of the magic sound threw off Leng Yanqiu and Huangfu Yanchong and fled to the mountain, but he didn't want to encounter an ambush.

This is a troop that Xiao Yishan planted here with suspicion before, as the final siege to the envoy of the magic sound.

"Hehe, how can it be so easy to kill me?" The magic sound messenger held a jade flute, and finally had the opportunity to blow his own magic sound.

"Whoosh-"

A dart flew by, and the hand that the magic sound messenger had not raised quickly dodged, but there was still a bloodstain on the back of the hand.