"KaKaKa..."

Xingchen Sword cut the body of the armored demon with one sword. Lin Muyu spiraled into the battle formation, like a flame iron lotus strangled the crowd. At this moment, Lin Muyu's eyes were only killing, and there was no other color. He had even forgotten his own existence. There was chaos and chaos in the sea of ​​mind, and only the rising flame of revenge.

"What's wrong with me?"

As his body spiraled and killed, Lin Muyu couldn't help asking himself, but blood... he seemed to be very eager for the blood of the demon clan, and the murderous intent in his heart could not be suppressed at all.

"A Yu..."

Qin Yin came from behind and suddenly grabbed Lin Muyu's arm.

"Get out!"

Lin Muyu suddenly slashed back with a reflex. Qin Yin was caught off guard with the Sky Dragon Crystal, but it was too late. A wisp of blood on his arm burst out, and the Star Sword was too sharp.

"A Yu, what's wrong with you..."

Qin Yin was stunned in place and looked straight at Lin Muyu. The young man in front of him was the Lin Muyu he was the one he had ever seen. His expression was very distorted, his eyes were filled with violence and killing, and his body was covered with blood. Moreover, there was no trace of Lin Muyu's charm at all, as if he was a tool that was only used to killing.

"A Yu, don't scare me!"

Qin Yin stood there at a loss, tears circling in her eyes. This war forced Lin Muyu into this way. How could Qin Yin not feel sorry for her? She knew that Lin Muyu was not obsessed with fame and status, and participated in this war only for herself and for her promise to the late emperor Qin Jin.

"What's wrong with me..."

Lin Mu was covered in the sea of ​​blood. His figure stood tall above the sea of ​​Yi. Looking at the endless sea of ​​blood, layers of murderous intent in his heart were endless. The endless rage made him difficult to control. Even though he knew that he had hurt Qin Yin, he still couldn't calm down the murderous intent in his heart, as if a demon was staying in the depths of his soul.

"Stay away from me, Xiao Yin." He roared softly, turned around like a wild beast and rushed into the demon's position. He had to kill. Only the blood of the demon's family could calm his mind.

...

"Master Commander, what's wrong?" Situ Xue asked in surprise.

"I have no idea……"

Qin Yin shook her head and looked from a distance. She suddenly saw a blood-colored storm rising into the crowd of armored demons. It was Lin Muyu's crazy sword storm. Now, he is probably the only one who can create such a purgatory on earth in the battlefield!

However, the high-level demons shot and killed them with crossbow arrows, and the armored demons successively projected weapons. They were all hurting Lin Muyu. No matter how strong he was, he could not control the heavy war wheels alone.

"kill!"

Qin Yin turned over the horse, and the dragon crystal lingered around the Zhenguo Sword in his hand. He led Situ Sen, Situ Xue, Feng Xi, Luo Xin and others to fight hard. If he wanted to defeat the demons, he could only fight to the death!

...

It was already night in a blink of an eye, and huge magic crystal cannon pits on the battlefield were very scary.

In addition to cannon pits, the most common ones are corpses, including demons and humans.

"quack……"

Lin Muyu was kneeling in a cannon pit with her knees, with dense armored demon corpses around her. His injuries were very serious. His chest was even penetrated by an arrow, and there were tiny wounds everywhere. The red crystal dragon sat beside the master, posing a huge head, gently rubbing against the master's arm, as if comforting the master.

"What's wrong with me..."

Lin Muyu took a deep breath. His sea of ​​intention was no longer the same as before. Instead, he was shrouded in a blood-red cloud. He could no longer see the color of the sea of ​​intention. The blood cloud seemed to be hiding a demon. Once it was killed, Lin Muyu fell into a state of falling into the demonic path. The star sword was covered in blood. I really don’t know how many demons he killed.

"rustle……"

At the edge of the earth pit, a pair of blood-stained boots stepped on the blood-filled soil, and the empress's robe stained with blood swayed gently.

Lin Muyu raised her head, her mind was confused: "Xiao Yin..."

Qin Yin looked at him in a mess and was fine. Two lines of tears fell down. He jumped into Lin Muyu's arms and cried and said, "You are about to scare me to death, you are about to scare me to death..."

Lin Muyu stroked her shoulder lightly and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me, it's like I'm a devil."

"Well, you're fine now..."

Behind him, Situ Xue came with a sword full of blood and said respectfully: "Commander, Qianfeng ordered the withdrawal of the troops. We have won a terrible victory in this battle."

"good……"

Lin Muyu slowly stood up with Qin Yin's support, but saw an astonishing sword wound on Qin Yin's shoulder, and couldn't help but say, "Xiao Yin, you are injured, this is..."

Situ Xue said: "Sir, this is your slash."

"I……"

Lin Muyu felt ache and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know why I am like this..."

"It's okay."

Qin Yin smiled sweetly: "It's just a small injury. Let's go back to the camp, you have to heal the wound quickly."

...

When Lin Muyu was helped back to the camp, Chu Yao was almost scared to tears. She had never seen Lin Muyu suffer such severe injuries. She had almost no good health on her body and her face was covered with scars. Fortunately, his muscles, bones and skin were very tough and had strong recovery. Besides, the body of the Holy Realm basically would not leave scars, otherwise it would be disfigured.

The next morning, in the human camp, Lin Muyu was covered in gauze and sat in the position of coach. This was the first time he had taken the position of coach with so many people, and it was Qin Yin's tacit approval.

"Is Commander Yu's injury okay?" Su Muyun asked with concern.

"It's okay, thank you Your Highness Yunzhong for your concern." Lin Muyu said with a smile.

However, Su Muyun coughed violently for a few times. His face was extremely pale and his body was very weak. Lin Muyu couldn't help asking: "Yun Gong, your body... isn't it okay?"

Su Muyun shook her head: "It's okay, I'm just caught in the cold."

On the side, Chu Yao said: "The condition of King Yunzhong is very serious. I suggest... King Yunzhong should take a carriage and go back to Wugu City to rest, otherwise the consequences will probably be unpredictable."

"The war is urgent. How can I leave as a minister of the empire?" Su Muyun waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, don't worry, if the demons don't retreat, I can't leave."

Qin Yin said worriedly: "Grandpa, but your body..."

"I'm fine, I'm really fine."

Su Muyun smiled and said, "The battle yesterday was a great success, and the demons were defeated and retreated. I think Qianfeng's troops should be less than half of them."

Lin Muyu asked, "How is our loss?"

Situ Xue looked solemn and said, "Sir, there are only 25,000 left in the Longtian Camp... The remaining legions are even more severely damaged. The Shenwei Camp is only less than 4,000, and the Iron Blade Army is less than 10,000. Now the total force we can use is less than 150,000, most of them are new recruits dispatched from the province of Yunzhong and the steel guardrail, and their combat power is worrying."

"Where is the demon clan?"

"In the early morning, we cleaned the battlefield and obtained 50,000 armored demon corpses, more than 4,000 high-level demons, and many of them were directly blown up by magic crystal cannons. They could not be found. It is estimated that Qianfeng can use less than 30,000 armored demons and less than 5,000 high-level demons. The winged man has average combat power, so you don't have to calculate it."

"How many equipment are left in ours and how many magic crystal cannons are left?"

"There are thirty-nine magic crystal cannons left, and more than 800 shells, but..." Situ Xue looked dim and said, "When yesterday, a battle on the Daojiang River surface, Wei Qiu and the navy warships wiped out a total of six flying snakes. The 64 navy warships were completely damaged, leaving only eight. General Wei Qiu was seriously injured and was recuperating in the barracks."

"Wei Qiu was seriously injured?"

“Yes, sir.”

"Go to see him with me later."

"Yeah."

Lin Muyu looked at everyone and said, "What else has the change in the battle situation?"

Zeng Yifan said: "Xiang Yu is defending Bailing City. Tang Lan's reinforcements are on the way to reinforce. In addition... news came from the direction of Tianshu Province. The local government said that a human army was entering Tianshu Province from Yunling, attacking and looting, and now it has successively seized six counties and cities in Tianshu Province."

"Human army? What's the origin?"

"It's the Demon Clan's advance army. If I'm not wrong," Zeng Yifan frowned and said, "Qianfeng dragged us here, but sent his own puppet army to attack Tianshu Province. If nothing unexpected happens, the Demon Clan's advance army has now surrounded Shenchuang City. Most of the garrisons in Shenchuang City have been transferred from the front line. Qianfeng's wishful thinking is to use this battle to exchange for a wealthy Tianshu Province!"

Luo Xin sneered and said, "The advance troops are all people who are greedy for life and fear of death. There is nothing to be afraid of. As long as I give me an army of 20,000 people, I can take back the God Cinema from them."

"Don't act rashly." Lin Muyu said: "Now no one knows the true strength of the demon clan. Perhaps Qianfeng has no soldiers in his hands, but as long as there is a 30,000-50,000 armored demon in Tianshu Province, we may die even if we go to an army of 100,000. Unless it is Brother Feng's main force of the imperial army sent back, no army of the Imperial Army can fight head-on with the demon clan."

"What should we do now?" Su Muyun asked.

Lin Muyu said respectfully: "Strengthen the walls and clear the fields, clean up the battlefield, bury all the corpses, and make the demons lose their food supplies. Qianfeng will withdraw their troops on their own without too long. If Qianfeng withdraws troops, it means that the demons' troops have been completely lost. We can regroup and fight out of the steel wall, recover the Lingdong Province and the Tian Province. If Qianfeng does not withdraw troops, it means that the demons' energy is not seriously damaged, and we still need to continue to deal with them."

As he said that, Lin Muyu looked at Situ Sen and said, "General Sen, order all those who can still fight in the Gentian Camp to be on the frontline, and the magic crystal cannon is on standby at any time."

"Yes, commander!"

Lin Muyu stood up, Qin Yin floated to support him and said, "I'll accompany you to see General Wei Qiu?"

"You go see him in person, I'm afraid I'll scare that kid."
Chapter completed!