A strange voice came from beside him, which made the shaman who had no emotional fluctuations even when he chose to retreat and became nervous for the first time. He felt that his life was threatened.

The Hu people's totem warriors pulled out the scimitars at their waists, held them tightly, and looked around vigilantly.

I saw a group of black flashes rushing towards them, and in the blink of an eye, breaking through the military formation, surrounding the core figures of their tribe.

The black flash has exactly the same momentum as the Goblin Arhat Demon-Subduing Legion, but I don’t know how many times the equipment is luxurious.

All the dark metal armor wrapped the entire Goblin's body in the metal armor, not even a trace of skin was exposed. Behind him was a huge dark shield, and a large sword shining with a shining cold light in his hand.

The eyes that emerge from the armor mask are bright and vibrant, and they have the power of being as stable as a mountain.

"We are deployed by King Piro, the Goblin Guard. This is the last time we have left the king."

It is a sonorous and powerful low voice.

"Retreat! Retreat! Run!"

The shaman showed a completely different character from his previous character for the first time, and said anxiously.

He was born with spiritual consciousness that he could communicate with gods, and in his eyes, these cans of iron were like hot suns, emitting amazing heat all the time.

Just being stared at by their eyes, the shaman felt like he was about to melt.

The iron canned Goblin guards moved, and no one saw their movements clearly. The Hu soldiers around him fell down neatly like harvesting wheat.

"No! Don't come here!"

The shaman waved the crystal-clear blood-colored bone staff in his hand, trying to use witchcraft to force the Goblin guards to retreat.

However, he seemed to have lost the favor of the immortal heaven. No matter it is the wolf soul or the curse, he could not display any of them in front of the Goblin Iron Guard.

The entire space was filled with a burning and masculine breath of divine light. All the shamans' proud methods were useless, leaving only his fragile body.

Facing the powerful goblins, the shaman who sensed the fear of death was sweating all over, his legs were weak, and he could not help but retreat.

The face under the wolf bone mask was full of fear and screamed in surprise: "No! No!"

"Hehe! I still want to cast your crappy spell in front of us?"

An iron guard goblin walked forward, stretched out his hand covered with metal armor, gently pressed the shaman's body while crawling with his escape, and said with a big mouth under his mask.

"The mission is completed! Let's go now!"

After looking back at the huge battlefield, the leading Goblin guard arranged two guards to block the shaman wizard's ability to move, carry it on his shoulders, and prepare to return to the territory space.

On the battlefield, the battle between the Goblins under King Piro and the Hu people of the Wolf Tooth Tribe has been settled.

To be precise, it was a unilateral massacre.

The Goblin Arhats' Demon Subduing Legion was unstoppable and directly broke through the Hu people's infantry formation.

Although the Goblin Wild Boar Knights were only established, they also performed very strongly. Thirty cavalrymen relied on the arrogance of the carefully tamed wild boars to suppress the Hu cavalry team.

The Hu cavalry who attacked the Goblin Law Enforcer's brigade was even more miserable. The long whips flew like poisonous snakes, pulling the Hu people off their war horses, and then being brutally ravaged by the Goblin Law Enforcer with a whip.

"I'll leave the rest to you! Remember what the master said, killing the enemy must be clean, and don't let anyone go!"

"I understand! Lord Tiewei!"

Several Goblin soldiers who broke through the Hu army nodded seriously when they heard the Goblin guards' orders.

He raised his fist wrapped in a bandage with mercy on his face, then smashed it heavily, shattering the tissue inside the head of a Hu soldier who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

"it's over?"

Outside Xiaosong Village, the people of Zhao who were driven from their homes by the Hu people turned back in disbelief and looked at the Hu army slaughtered by green-skinned monsters under the sunset.

Obviously not long ago...

Slowly, I don’t know who took the lead, and cheers began to rise from the open space outside the village.

It is a blessing to escape from death.

It is the joy of revenge.

It's like a relief to carry a burden.

......

Although the green-skinned monster is ugly and has strong strength, killing Hu people is like killing little chickens, the people of Zhao outside the village did not feel their terror.

After clearing the last Hu people on the battlefield, the Goblins did not come to harass the people of Zhao.

Instead, he silently cleaned the battlefield and placed the bodies of Hu soldiers, the bodies of war horses, and some of the people of Zhao who were tortured by the Hu people in different categories.

Finally, all the green-skinned monsters, under the incredible gaze of the people of Da Zhao, entered a milky white light gate with all the supplies and corpses on the battlefield, and disappeared, as if they had entered the fairy world.

After rubbing his eyes, the numerous green-skinned monsters really disappeared.

The people of Zhao outside Zhuangzi felt that everything they had just experienced seemed like an illusion, but some scars on their bodies told them that everything was true.

"Immortal?"

"immortal!"

"That's the Heavenly Soldiers?"

......

The crowd seemed to be in an uproar, and it started to make noise in a moment, chattering and discussing their respective ideas.

At this time, Yu Mubai, who heard Chen Fei's order, opened the door of Xiaosongzhuang.

He walked out of the Zhuangzi with his head held high and his chest, surrounded by a group of soldiers with his back and waist, and came to the emotional crowd.

Everyone's eyes suddenly gathered and gathered on Yu Mubai, who was surrounded by soldiers.

The well-dressed Yu Mubai has the foundation of a scholar, is gentle and elegant. With the support of soldiers, he also has the majestic momentum of a general.

In everyone's eyes, Yu Mubai's appearance was very gratifying.

Feeling everyone's eyes gathered on him, Yu Mubai slowly began his speech.

First, he tells the truth about the evil deeds of the Hu people after they went south and invaded.

Along the way, he saw the heinous sins committed by the Hu people. There was no need to exaggerate them. True narration was enough to arouse the anger of the Hu people.

Next, he focused on the origin of those green-skinned monsters and goblins. He described them as a heavenly soldier and general under the command of a god named "Qinglian Daojun".

The Qinglian Daojun, who had boundless magic power and pity for the suffering of sentient beings, saw the Hu people invading and specially sent heavenly soldiers and generals to come down to earth to save the world.

"Is it really OK?"

Yu Mubai, who was speechless with a loud voice, was uneasy. He was driven to the shelves and relied on the only ink left in his belly, and tried his best to describe the "Qinglian Daojun" in his mind.

He barely satisfies the needs of the lord and establishes the image of a great Qinglian Taoist Lord.

But is anyone really convinced of this?

This is not only a question in Yu Mubai's mind, but also a question in the mind of Taoist Yuyang in the territory space.

He and Chen Fei sat by the pond in front of Qinglian Temple, burning the concentrated fragrance made by Taoist Yuyang himself, drinking the tea boiled from spiritual water, and leisurely watching Yu Mubai's speech with passion through the round light technique.

In the picture, Yu Mubai became more and more devoted as he spoke, as if he had felt the majesty of the Qinglian Taoist Lord when he was in the scene.

It seems that there is a great god called "Qinglian Daojun" in the world. His magic power is boundless and he can bring heavenly soldiers and generals to the mortal world and clear away his sins.

Taoist Yuyang turned his head, looked at the statue of the Qinglian Taoist Lord that had just been placed in the Taoist temple hall, and shook his head speechlessly while touching his snow-white beard.

In Qinglian Temple, he knew the origin of this Taoist statue of the Taoist Lord Yuyang. He was a certain generation of ancestors who made up false figures in order to make more money in incense.

After many years, when people talked too much, they became a symbol of Qinglian Temple.

"Lord, what are you going to do?" Taoist Yuyang hesitated for a while and asked the question in his heart.

"I'm for this!"

Chen Fei had no intention of covering up, and reached out to grab it in the air and grabbed some colorful lights like silky threads.

"This is?"

Taoist Yuyang looked at the seven-colored light in Chen Fei's hand and faintly saw countless people whispering in a low voice, telling the words in his heart.

Expectation, pray, worship, curse, resentment, joy, sorrow...

In the light of some colorful light, Taoist Yuyang seemed to have seen all kinds of things in the world. The lust of sentient beings turned into a torrent and washed over him. Countless whispers sounded in his ears, buzzing, making the veins on the Yuyang Taoist Yuyang's face burst into pieces and his headache was about to break.

"Wake up!" Chen Fei shouted softly, awakening the Yuyang Taoist who was addicted to the colorful light.

"This is the power of sentient beings?"

Taoist Yuyang, who came to his senses, looked at Chen Fei with dissatisfaction with his innocent face, gently rubbed his head, which was about to explode, and hesitated for a while and said affirmatively.

Taoist Yuyang once saw records of the vows of sentient beings in the Qinglian Temple's classics, but due to his limited cultivation, he had never personally contacted them.

"Yes! This is some of the wishes I have collected casually."

Chen Fei turned his head and looked at the pond. On the smooth water surface, the precious lotus seed from the Yuyang Taoist, under the nourishment of the spiritual water, had already exposed a pointed green corner.

Very cute and gratifying.

It is the unique inspiration contained in the lotus seed of the Yuyang Taoist, which made Chen Fei notice the existence of the vows of all living beings.

This is a special energy different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It was born in the human heart and seemed to contain special power.
To be continued...