Although it is inevitable that you will be defeated in the end, you have to come back and try again!

"Who are you?" the little girl looked at Wang Huan and asked.

"I'm down here, Wang Huan of the clay figurine workshop."

Clay figurine workshop?

Tangtang had a good impression of this sect. After all, she and a clay figurine disciple had just experienced the Earth Cult incident together not long ago.

"Why did the Clay Figurine Factory attack Tangtang?"

"Misunderstanding, Master has misunderstood!"

Well, I have been shouting about a misunderstanding since just now, but I can’t explain clearly what the misunderstanding is.

Although she felt that this person was a bit silly, Tangtang still stopped Xiaobai's violence in time.

"Xiao Bai, wait and fight again."

"This clay figurine workshop disciple said it was a misunderstanding. Let's give him a chance to explain clearly."

The White Bone Demon nodded, fished the Clay Bodhisattva out of the ground, and held it tightly in his hand.

.......

Wang Huan finally regained his composure. He quickly pulled Mrs. Zhang out from under the table, and then explained the cause and effect.

"Oh, this matter is really misunderstood."

Tangtang comforted the frightened old woman: "Xiaobai is indeed not a human being, but he is different from those harmful spirits."

"Yes, yes, how can the guru's guardian demon be compared with ordinary spirits? In front of the demon, hundreds of spirits are just a slap in the face!" Wang Huan said with awe.

That's not what I meant...

"Mr. Wei teaches Xiaobai how to play chess. Xiaobai will never hurt him."

The little girl said seriously: "Tangtang promises!"

"What is Master Tangtang's identity? What she personally promised is definitely true." Wang Huan continued to help with a serious expression.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the two people in confusion, as if she still couldn't understand the current situation.

"Haha, Master Tangtang is a legend in Sang Kingdom."

Wang Huan began to tell Zhang about some of the little girl's past experiences, which frightened the latter into a daze.

Especially after hearing that Tangtang claimed to be the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, she couldn't help but glance at the Clay Bodhisattva who was tightly grasped by the flashing giant and could not break free no matter what.

"..."

Unexpectedly, not only people have different levels, but also Bodhisattvas have different levels.

The level of this Clay Bodhisattva is obviously not as high as that of the little Bodhisattva. He can't even defeat the protector next to her.

Well, wouldn’t it be better to believe in a powerful Bodhisattva instead?

Thinking of this, Zhang's eyes suddenly became eager as he looked at the little girl.

......

The misunderstanding was resolved, and Wang Huan led his clay Buddha away in despair.

Mrs. Zhang took Tangtang and Xiaobai to customize clothes. What she said before about tricking Tangtang into leaving the city was not completely fabricated. That good sister with good craftsmanship was real.

squeak-

The old man woke up with the sound of opening the door. He rubbed his eyes, but was shocked to find his wife walking in with Xiaobai.

It's okay to walk in together, the key is, Xiaobai is not wearing a cloak!

[It seems that after I have achieved some success in chess, elegant people like the old lady can already see my inner beauty. 】

Xiaobai found a wooden board and wrote this line happily.

amount.

Mr. Wei couldn't help showing a subtle look. Not to mention whether his wife was elegant or not, what was the inner beauty?

"What's your expression like?"

Seeing Xiaobai praising her elegance, Mrs. Zhang could not help but smile from ear to ear.

Now when she saw the expression on the old man's face, she suddenly became furious.

"Ahem, why did your relationship with Xiaobai suddenly get better?" The old gentleman changed the subject.

Zhang had nothing to hide. She told them that she misunderstood Tangtang and Xiaobai as monsters and asked Clay Figurine Fang for help.

Mr. Wei frowned as he listened. Of course he knew about the Clay Figurine Workshop, but he had always thought that they were just a large workshop specializing in selling clay figurines. What the hell was the Clay Bodhisattva?

"I don't think this clay figurine workshop is a serious place. Please don't get involved with them again."

The old gentleman didn't expect that his words would be effective, but he never expected that his wife would nod her head repeatedly.

"That Clay Bodhisattva is indeed not very good. I am no longer prepared to continue worshiping it!"

Chapter 286 The natural disaster of bones

Xiaobai is improving his chess skills, while Tangtang climbs mountains and swims in lakes when she has nothing to do, and occasionally chats with Gu Ruifeng, who has just been promoted to the clay figurine workshop headquarters.

Overall, the little girl's life in Zhao Guo suddenly became stable and leisurely.

But it must be noted that today's world is in troubled times, and another landmark event is about to go down in history.

"Ahhhh!!!"

King Sang suddenly stood up from the bed, not knowing what he had just dreamed about. His head was dripping with sweat and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Escort—"

The loyal guards rushed into the room and found that King Sang was the only one in the room.

They immediately stopped shouting and knelt on one knee to wait for the king's instructions.

"Call the queen and the prince."

Since she often wakes up while sleeping recently, the queen has been in poor spirits and can't stay up late, so the two slept in separate beds.

After King Sang closed his eyes and gave an order, not long after, the queen hurried over with Prince Sakya in her arms.

"Everyone else, please step aside. I want to talk to the queen and prince alone."

When the guards left, King Sang suddenly opened his eyes and sighed.

"Kings......"

The queen wanted to say something, but King Sang waved his hand to signal her not to speak yet.

"I had a dream just now. In the dream, the Cang army invaded the royal city and burned, killed and looted everywhere."

King Sang seemed to be talking in a dream. He murmured: "The last troops are concentrated in the palace. My king, I want to fight to the death. But that is fanciful. After a few arrows rained down, everyone became like a hedgehog."

Wow--

Little Sakyamuni suddenly burst into tears. The queen comforted her and begged her husband to stop talking.

However, King Sang seemed unaware.

"They are all dead. The palace guards, the eminent monks, and everyone who protected us are all dead."

"They, they beat Wang'er to death again, and humiliated you in front of me."

.........

Little Sakyamuni cried louder and louder, and his little face turned red from suppressing it.

The queen held her child tightly and burst into tears.

"On the day the royal city falls, please give me two cups of poisonous wine."

"My child and I will take the first step. This way, we can save the king's face and suffer less."

After hearing the ominous words like 'poisoned wine' and 'take the first step', King Sang finally got out of his sleepy state.

"no no!"

He took the child from the queen's hands and said in a deep voice: "I won't let you die, you must live well. There is a secret passage in the palace that leads directly to the outside of the royal city. You leave, leave now."

Secret passages?

This is the first time even the queen knows about this kind of thing.

She was shocked and said hurriedly: "Then the king is going with us! How can all the countries be convinced by the tyranny of the Cang Kingdom? Keep your life alive, and you will eventually rise again in the future."

"The Cang army hasn't reached the royal city yet. If I run away now, I might become a laughing stock in the world!"

King Sang shook his head: "Only a king who dies in battle can win the sympathy of the world. Only in the future will the restoration of Sakya's kingdom be supported by the people. A king who escapes or abandons his people is no longer a king. Anyone can escape. The king must not escape.”

He was originally an ordinary king who was neither outstanding nor mediocre, but under the continuous oppression of the Cang Army and the dual torture of reality and dreams, some of the kingly spirit in his bones was truly inspired.

Gently patting the little Sakyamuni on the back, and waiting for him to stop crying, King Sang thought thoughtfully and said: "After the whole territory has fallen, I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect you and your mother and son with just a few guards. While there is still some time, let's do it as soon as possible." Get in touch with...the host Huizhen of Tongming Temple!”

Considering his character and cultivation, King Sang felt that Huizhen was the most worthy of entrustment in the country.

"Your Majesty, we might be able to defend the royal city and wait for changes."

The queen didn't want to leave like this, she hoped for a better ending.

"The royal city has sufficient food reserves. As long as the army and the people are united, no matter how powerful the Cang army is, they can still fight a good battle to defend the city!"

Hearing this, King Sang could only smile bitterly.

A city defense battle?

Which of the important towns and cities that were ordered to defend could really delay the Cang Army's progress?

The military power of the two countries is very different, and the level of practitioners is also very different.

I can't bear it anymore. I really can't bear it anymore.

Furthermore, the envoys sent to Shang, Xu, and Zhao have all been driven back.

There are no variables in this battle!

Women are always emotional and not willing to accept cruel reality.In addition, King Sang did not tell her some information, so she still harbored illusions.

but......

"This king will guard the city, don't stay!"

King Sang said flatly: "Raise the prince well. This is the only thing I entrust to you."

Under the man's stern gaze, the queen finally nodded sadly.

.......

Woo, woo—

The siege horn sounded, and the soldiers of the Cang Kingdom set up countless ladders on the high wall of the royal city, braving the sky full of flying arrows.

In a brutal siege, setting up a ladder was just the beginning.

Next, these heroic soldiers will also be baptized by rolling stones and gold juice.

Rolling stones are nothing more than golden juice, which is definitely a nightmare for the siege team.

The hot golden juice fell on the body, and the skin was burned and accompanied by serious bacterial infection.

Even if the injured did not fall to death after falling from the ladder, they would only end up wailing day and night when they were carried to the camp, and eventually died of ulcers all over their bodies.

However, in this siege, the golden juice of the defenders lost its effect.

If you want to ask why...

"They're not human!"

"Skeletons, all moving skeletons——"

The warriors of the Cang Kingdom were so valuable, how could Tian Qing use them as cannon fodder?

Skeleton soldiers are the style of the Netherworld White Bone Way!

"Skeletons have no fear, skeletons don't need to rest, and skeletons are not afraid of gold juice."

After the phase of destruction, Tian Qing, who was finally able to create the natural disaster of bones by himself, laughed and said: "As long as there are enough skeletons, I can easily conquer any important city."

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