Dressed as a sickly villain's white light

Chapter 223 The Demon Realm Born For Love 3
Lingyun nodded: "OK."

Bai Qingyue also nodded quickly: "Okay."

The three of them went back to the tent together, and as soon as they entered the door, the young man was surrounded by people: "Mao Hong, what Wang Yi said is true, did you really hear the news that the war is about to end?"

It turned out that this young man was named Mao Hong.

Bai Qingyue wrote down the name.

Mao Hong nodded: "Of course, I passed by the main tent and heard what the night watchman there said." Mao Hong didn't deny it either, he heard it when he heard it, and besides, it was good news, why couldn't he tell everyone.

The atmosphere of the tent was reversed in an instant, and the originally gloomy black-and-white atmosphere instantly seemed to be splashed with colorful paint, and it instantly came alive, and the expressions on people's faces were very vivid.

Even some seriously injured people showed long-lost smiles.

Bai Qingyue couldn't bear it, she seemed to know their fate, and she didn't know whether such a smile would remain at the last moment.

Bai Qingyue pretended to be a little tired, and dragged Lingyun to the bed. Seeing that the two had left, Mao Hong stopped arguing with them and walked over: "Who are we? There will be a tough battle tomorrow."

Mao Hong stuffed the jade pendant and the suicide note to Lingyun again: "You keep it for me first, and you can give it to me when I come back tomorrow."

Lingyun had no objection, and stuffed the things into her arms again.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the camp tents were thin and broken. Bai Qingyue was not cold, but was covered with a stinky hard quilt, shivering non-stop.

Suddenly her whole body warmed up, and Bai Qingyue felt a little stiff. Lingyun said in a very soft voice: "Don't use spiritual power, you will be discovered. Humans in this era don't know how to use spiritual power."

Bai Qingyue was a little confused: she didn't want to use her spiritual power, she planned to resist it.

But it was really too cold, and the body Bai Qingyue was using was too sleepy, so she unconsciously fell asleep in the warm embrace.

Lingyun, who held him in his arms, fell asleep not long after.

Before dawn, when the horn sounded, everyone woke up from the dream like a conditioned reflex, and quickly began to put on shoes and armor, and the movements were quite fast and neat.

Both Bai Qingyue and Lingyun were injured, and the reason they didn't hurt was because Lingyun secretly cast a spell to cover up the physical pain.

One wounded his thigh, one wounded his arm.

After putting on the armor, Mao Hong said to the two, "I'm going! Wait for me to come back!"

Lingyun and Bai Qingyue said to him: "Come back safely!"

Mao Hong smiled slightly: "You two are a little different today! All right! Wait for me to come back!"

There were not many soldiers staying in the camp, and most of them were lying on the bed and sleeping. They didn't seem to know what to do except sleep.

However, Lingyun pulled Bai Qingyue to follow Mao Hong's army quietly.

After Bai Qingyue knew the ending of everyone, her heart was very heavy, she couldn't laugh, but Lingyun's expression remained the same, as if she was playing a dungeon.

It's like playing a game.

This may be the difference between her a rookie and a great god.

The emotions and desires are tightly controlled.

War is cruel, and it is inevitable that the two armies will suffer casualties. Lingyun and Bai Qingyue watched Mao Hong in the dark.

Mao Hong looked a little silly and big, but he seemed to be a different person on the battlefield. He was extremely brave, one to kill one, two to kill one pair.

Bai Qingyue couldn't help but want to applaud him.

"I can't tell, this Mao Hong is quite fierce!" Bai Qingyue whispered to Lingyun.

Lingyun turned to look at her, and whispered: "Look carefully, don't miss the details."

(End of this chapter)