Group favorite little cute concubine: the prince is too fierce

Chapter 649 High-level Spirit Venerable Self-Destruction
Chapter 649 High-level Spirit Venerable Self-Destruction
"So the strange fire belongs to you." The white-bearded old man roared unwillingly, and then remained silent, letting the strange fire burn his body.

Mu Wuxin's eyebrows twitched, she always felt that something bad would happen, the other party was burned by a strange fire, why didn't she feel it at all?

It was too weird, causing her to take a few steps back, and the unusualness of the other party made her even more vigilant.

Not long after, the white-bearded old man laughed hahaha, "Since the old man is destined to confess here today, it is worthwhile to be buried with you people."

Mu Wuxin heard the other party's words, the only thing a person who was burned by the strange fire can do is to blow himself up, so when she heard the other party's angry and critical voice, she immediately got down on the ground and shouted: "Get down quickly..."

Booming, the sound of the explosion closely followed her voice. She watched with her own eyes that the air wave of the explosion forcefully lifted the formation, and watched several people being shattered by the air wave of the explosion.Her heart ached.

Although she was close, she set up a spiritual power shield on herself, and the spiritual power shield was removed by the blast wave, but she didn't hurt her at all.

After the explosion, the air waves curled up on the snow on the ground, and the surrounding area was filled with white snow. At a glance, it was a vast expanse of whiteness.

After a pause, Mu Wuxin stumbled up and ran to the position of the defensive formation. Looking at the thick white snow, her glamorous body trembled slightly.

There are only three words in her mind, they are all dead, her and Long Yanyou's subordinates are all dead.

All those underlings who were respectful, caring and loving to her in normal times were all gone.

Blame myself for reminding too late, otherwise with the defensive formation, they would not be killed by the blast when they lay down.

Blaming herself, she took off her mask, looked at the thick white snow, bent her knees, almost knelt down, and a pair of hands appeared behind her to support her.

"Small host, I'm still here..." The person who came was Liu Yan. He had been in an invisible state just now, and he was still hiding in a tree, so the air wave of the explosion did not hurt him.

But he watched with his own eyes the air wave dismantle the defensive formation, crushing several people's bodies, and then the snow flew all over, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Mu Wuxin's tears flowed uncontrollably, and the big teardrops were like crystal clear crystals, "Am I wrong?" He didn't make a decisive decision to kill, and didn't know in advance that the other party was going to blow himself up.

"You are not wrong. If you hadn't appeared in time, they would have died in pain. How good it is now, it's just a moment." Liu Yan said with tears dripping down.

Crazy Demon, Ghost Shadow, and God Suan have been with him for the longest time, and they have the deepest feelings, but now they are gone, and they disappeared without even saying hello.

It is said that a man does not flick his tears lightly, but before he reaches the point of sadness, three of his good brothers disappeared at once, which made him feel ashamed.

But he can't fall, the little landlord is still there, those brothers will not sacrifice in vain...

"Ahem, mother, is I deaf? Why can't I hear anything?"

The hoarse voice of the madman came from not far away, interrupting the sorrowful emotions of the two of them, and ran over regardless.

Madman's body was covered in snow, his eyelashes were frozen, and he looked like a snowman.

"Ah! Which bastard stepped on me, can I just watch the way?"

Feng's familiar voice sounded from under Mu Wuxin's feet. Mu Wuxin didn't care to look at the madman, and immediately moved away two steps, squatting down and pawing the thick snow.

"Wind, wind, can you hear me?"

Feng couldn't hear him, he felt someone helping him, he immediately raised his head, looked at Mu Wuxin who was in front of him and almost hugged him, "Ma'am, it's great that you're fine."

"I'm fine, do you have any discomfort?" Mu Wuxin wept with joy and checked the other person's body.

Feng still couldn't hear what she was saying, so he picked out his ears, "It's over, it's over, I don't know if I'm deaf, or Madam is dumb?"

Seeing that the other party was fine, Mu Wuxin didn't stop any longer. She just stood up and didn't take two steps when she tripped over a body, and the other party even let out a ouch.

Mu Wuxin lay on the ground and looked back. Someone sat up with his back to her, shook his head, and pulled the snow on his body.

Seeing that Mu Wuxin was tripped, Feng stood up and cursed, "Gu, you bastard, why don't you hurry up and apologize for tripping Madam?"

Gu didn't hear anything, he only saw Feng's mouth opening and closing, "Feng, when did you become dumb?"

Feng couldn't hear the other party's voice, but seeing the other party speak, he thought the other party was saying that he was meddling in his own business, so he directly scolded him for being heartless.

The two of them communicated in such a non-communicative manner, and Mu Wuxin got up in the snow. She wanted to see if anyone was still alive.

: Ling Shuang, let me borrow your beast fire.

A ball of red flames swept across the surrounding white snow, and the snow melted when it met the fire, and soon the backs of those lying on their stomachs were exposed, and those backs raised their heads in a daze after the snow melted.

At first it was one, then there were two and three, and then there were hundreds, nearly a thousand... .

Looking at the confused faces, the guilt in Mu Wuxin's heart eased a lot.

The same goes for Liu Yan, from the grief and indignation at the beginning to the surprises now, he has not lost any of his brothers, but he has lost a few subordinates.

The two smiled unscrupulously when they watched each other call each other deaf and dumb because they couldn't hear each other's voice.

The piles of arms and feet had been shattered in the air waves. Those whose arms were not connected, although they looked in a mess at the moment, many of them lost their lives.

Although disabled, but as the old saying goes, it is better to live than to die.

There was pity in Mu Wuxin's eyes, she would not let this group of people stay like this forever, as long as there were enough black iron stones, she would learn how to forge weapons and then equip them with prosthetic limbs.

Now as long as they are safe, everything else is fine.

Time went dark, but the silvery snow allowed them to see the road clearly without stumbling around.

The intact people supported the person with the broken leg in twos, and the person with the broken hand walked slowly towards the shadow building with the support of others.

They were as quiet as the wind on the road, leaving only the sound of salsa walking in the snow.

The snow kept falling, and they kept walking. Due to the large number of people and the number of wounded soldiers, it was already the beginning of the night (7 o'clock in the evening) when they walked back to the shadow building.

There were only a hundred or so people left behind in the whole hall, and when they saw so many of them injured, they rushed to boil water and cook in batches.

After going out for two or three days, they finally saw the army coming back, and they were so anxious that they stayed behind, but they also fell back to their hearts.

There was no news for three days and two nights, and now that so many people have come back, it means that the battle has been won.

(End of this chapter)