The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 718
No matter how tough their hearts are, if they stand guard on the city wall for seven days and seven nights, watching their brothers screaming and struggling not far away, they will collapse!
Mo Rufeng felt that he was on the verge of collapse, and if he didn't take any action, he would be driven crazy.

Chi stared at the back of the soul clan all the time, and suddenly said: "Has the mistress contacted you?"

"No!" Mo Rufeng wiped the tears off his face, "Lord Chi, the mistress will not be in any danger at the grand meeting! Let's send a few brothers to help her, shall we?"

In Mo Rufeng's eyes, no matter how powerful Feng Zhuo is, he is the one he wants to protect.

Although his strength is no longer comparable to Feng Zhuo, but this body can still block so many attacks.

"No need! The mistress will be back soon!" Chi said.

Mo Rufeng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Master Chi, this is the eighth time you No.30 said this sentence!"

Every time the people in Anbu couldn't bear it and wanted to rush out, they would be suppressed by him with these words.

However, so many days have passed, and the mistress is still nowhere to be seen.

"People of Mo City, open the city gate and surrender! The only way for you to survive is to surrender!" The people of the Soul Clan began to shout again, and three people were escorted out at the same time.

These three people are members of Anbe again.

"I would rather die than surrender!" Chi Leng shouted.

The people on the city wall roared angrily: "I would rather die than surrender!"

And the people who did not go up the city wall, but were against the city gate behind the city gate, also roared loudly.

I would rather die than surrender!I would rather die than surrender!Would rather die than surrender...

These four words hovered over Mocheng, and together with their beliefs, they went straight to the sky and scattered the thin clouds.

This war lasted for a month, and Feng Yanguo was at a disadvantage from the first encounter of swords.

Those who are timid and rebellious have already joined the soul clan within this month.

The rest are those who swore to the death to live and die in Mo City.

It never occurred to Long Jue that his actions of torturing the captives not only did not frighten the people of Mocheng, but instead made their hearts unite tightly.

They still have humanity, and they don't want to be executioners like the scumbags of the same soul.

They know very well that only by defeating the Soul Clan can they return to their original peaceful life.

Even though they have been besieged in Mo City for nearly half a month, they will not be afraid or waver.

Because they firmly believe that Feng Zhuo, their queen, their spiritual pillar, will rush back before the city is broken, and rescue them.

Now, all they have to do is persevere!Hold on!
In the largest tent of the Soul Clan, Long Jue sat on the main seat and twirled the cup in his hand.

"Great Soul Envoy, why don't you attack? We can take down such a ruined city!" said one of the strong earth spirits.

Long Jue raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't you feel strange? The war has lasted for so long, why didn't Feng Zhuo show up?"

"Needless to say, I must have been scared and hid in the room, not daring to come out!" Another earth spirit expert replied.

He didn't understand, how could there be so many idiots lost in Feng Zhuo's hands?
If the Great Soul Envoy sent him there, there would have been no such person as Feng Zhuo on this continent, so where did the trouble of Fengyan Kingdom come from?

"No! She's gone to Lingfeng Country!" Long Jue said with absolute certainty.

(End of this chapter)