To be honest, Lan Yang didn't understand what Bellet was talking about at all.

"Activate the Forbidden Air Curse! Let all these bastards fall off..." Lan Yang shouted.

The Red-robed Bishop stood on the top of the city, frowned and nervous. On Bailett, he felt a sense of oppression that he had never had before.

Bailet slowly stretched out his fist, and his whole body burst out with huge power that they could not imagine.

One punch.

Just one punch.

The space around him was instantly shattered, and a black fist force pressed from the sky to the city wall.

The light was robbed by this violent force, and the fist power collided with the city wall. These soldiers would never forget that kind of scene.

Just like an atomic bomb exploded on the city wall, in an instant, all living things were crushed to ashes by the extremely terrifying force.

The stones that cast the city walls were also destroyed under this force.

Xuyan finally understood Xingchen's words now.

"Sure enough... it's indeed the era of the rise of the Winged Humans! Everyone is fighting!"

The morale of the Winged Humans has reached its peak, and it charges like a chicken blood.

Bailett looked at the battle below with a blank expression.

The battle has become one sided. The Muts who have lost their commander, the city walls and the forbidden air curse are simply impossible to compete with the Winged Human Army.

Xingchen smiled slightly and gave an order, the Bishop of the Underworld rushed into the enemy formation and killed a lot.

The battle ended much faster than Xu Yan imagined. In less than half an hour, the Mut soldiers were defeated, more than 10,000 people were killed in battle, 30,000 were captured, and a large number of civilian slaves were also present.

In this way, Yancheng returned to the hands of the Winged Humans.

A gentle smile appeared on Bailett's face: "It's great to go home!"

Xingchen brought Achan to Bellet's side and said with a smile: "How do you feel?"

"Great!" Bailett took a deep breath and had to admit that the instant pleasure after revenge was refreshed.

"You can't relax now! Lan Yang and Lan He, the two most important people, ran away, probably used space props at the last moment! And there are hundreds of thousands of Muts in Yancheng, what are you going to do? If you are not my race, you must have a different intention, you should understand!" Xingchen whispered.

Bailet's face changed slightly: "You mean..."

Bailet said, reaching out to stroke his neck gently, his eyes sharply.

"The Muts and the Winged Humans have become a situation of endless death! Keep these people..."

"But now the Winged Humans lack slaves, and the salt mine needs a large number of slaves! Therefore, these hundreds of thousands of Mut slaves cannot be killed!" Bailit said firmly.

"But……"

"I have decided! Don't say more!" Bailett said firmly.

Xingchen frowned, but he quickly stretched out and nodded, saying, "Okay, you are the lord of Sky City, you have the final say! But I hope you will still be prepared in all kinds of ways!"

"I know you are for my own good! I will seriously consider your opinion! By the way, Xingchen, the thing I mentioned before... Do you want to think about it? If we combine, descendants..."

"Get out!" Xingchen kicked Bailett on the butt, causing Bailett to grin.

"If it doesn't work, it won't work! Why do you want to hit someone?" Bailett said aggrievedly.

"Hmph!" Xing Chen snorted coldly and turned to leave.

After Xingchen left, Bellet sighed, and he had a vague illusion in his heart that Xingchen definitely had his own purpose, but he didn't know what it was for.

"Xingchen, I hope we don't stand on the opposite side in the future!"

...

In the palace of Pengcheng.

A blue light flashed by.

Lan Yang and Lan Peng appeared in the palace.

Lan Yang's face was pale. He had almost experienced death just now. Bailett's punch scared him.

"Young Master! What happened? I will report to the city lord immediately!" A guard hurriedly came up to support Lan Yang.

Lan Yang's tongue was stiff and it took a few minutes to speak: "Tell grandpa quickly! Another big thing happened!"

Soon, Lan Peng came to his grandson.

"What the hell happened?" Lan Peng helped his grandson up.

"The Winged Humans led an army of 150,000 to capture Yancheng! Among them, their leader's strength was very terrifying. He smashed the city walls of Yancheng with one punch! I returned from my life by relying on space equipment!" Lan Yang shouted.

"Breaking the city wall with one punch? How is that possible?" Lan Peng said in horror.

He knew how hard the city wall in Yancheng was. He had a punch to smash the city wall, and there was no such strong man in the entire Muts.

"We will make a long-term plan on this matter!"

On the other hand, the Red-robed Bishop also came to a wasteland hundreds of kilometers away.

"Damn it! How could such a monster appear? This... this is not a creature from this plane at all!" The red-robed bishop said panting, his eyes full of fear.

"Communication Magic!" The bishop of the Red Robe used magic to ask for help from the Heresy Tribunal.

A few minutes later, a thick voice came to his brain.

"Biography of the Red Robe, what's wrong? He's so panicked?"

"Mendes! Don't talk sarcasticly here, when will your army arrive here?" The Red-robed Bishop drank.

"My friend, your voice sounds bad!" Mendes said in a teasing voice.

"Stop talking nonsense! I have found a large salt mine here! However, a group of winged human races occupied this place. The most important thing is that I encountered a monster. If I fight head-on, I will definitely not win! Think of a way!" The Bishop of the Red Robe drank.

Mendes was silent for a while and said, "This is related to the interests of the entire Holy See! So, let our usual grudges and grudges beside it first!"

"Of course there is no problem? You guys come here first, we are looking for another solution!"

...

In the next month, Yancheng was very orderly, as if it was the dead silence before the storm.

The most important news is that the space laws of this world have been cracked by Xingchen, and the power of time and space has become the object in Xingchen's palm.

"Congratulations to the boss!" Baishu hurriedly flattered.

Xingchen was holding the sweet potato in his hand, like a pillow.

During this period, Yancheng's internal affairs were completely handed over to Xuyan, and this old man is still very good at this.

On the other hand, Xingchen has been eating and waiting for death this month.

This is not Xingchen's laziness, but Bailey intends to keep Xingchen away from politics and by the way, he can overturn Xingchen.

This Bellet is just young and not a fool. He doesn't know many things, but it doesn't mean he can't learn them.

Xingchen did not forcefully intervene, and allowed Bellet to undermine himself.

Now the Winged Humans are united and are all impressed by the power of Bellet.

For Xingchen, this method is nothing. Xingchen is a little happy when he sees Bellet's growth. This is interesting!

At this time, a figure came to Xingchen, and it was Achan.

"Sir, I have detected that the heresy trial in the Holy Court is less than a hundred kilometers away from Yancheng! But these people have been broken into pieces and are all disguised as ordinary people.

It looks like, the Lord Bailett hasn't noticed it yet. Do you want to remind him?" Achan asked.

"Belite was a little arrogant during this period! He thought he was invincible in the world. Being confident is a good thing, but is it a young man? It is still beneficial to go through more hardships! So, don't tell him! Just wait and see what happens!" Xingchen said.

"As for your order!" Achan said respectfully.

Powerful power can easily cause disorientation.

Although Bellet has not been completely lost, if this continues, his heart will continue to expand. This is not what Xingchen wants to see, because it will be difficult to control if this continues.

Bailit is a sharp knife in Xingchen's hand, and the knife cannot rust yet.

While Bailett was still complacent about regaining Yancheng, the city lord of Pengcheng, Lan Peng and the Bishop of Hongpao secretly met.

"I have heard that the city lord of Pengcheng is getting stronger and stronger. Today I saw it very different!" The red-robed bishop smiled.

But Lan Peng didn't care at all: "I like to be straightforward. If you have anything to say, say it all!"

The Bishop of Hongpao was silent for a moment, and finally said, "Since that's the case, then the wise man won't say anything secretly. I came for the salt mine! Since we are all friends now, we are not afraid to tell you that salt mine is very important to the Holy See, and we need at least 50%!"

Lan Peng turned around and asked Lan Yang behind him, thinking about something.

The annual income of the salt mine can cultivate tens of thousands of elite soldiers. No wonder the Holy See attaches so much importance to salt mines.

"Then the question is! Yancheng is originally the territory of our Muts. What qualifications do you have to take half of it? It is not a good habit to make a white wolf without a glove!" Lan Peng said coldly.

The red-robed bishop had no embarrassment on his face: "That's what happened before! I'm afraid you've heard about the new leader of the Winged Humans! You can definitely not be able to seize Yancheng with your own strength alone! But now we can join forces and get what we need! I want half of the salt mine, and the remaining half of the salt mine and Yancheng are yours!"

Lan Peng was gloomy and his body and mind: "So, are you sure to kill the new patriarch of this Winged Human Clan?"

"Of course!" said the bishop of the Red Robe confidently: "We are the most devout believers of God! Now that we are in such a crisis, how can God stand by and watch!"
To be continued...