Everyone ignored the arrival of the prostitute, and the prostitute did not show any anger or resentment, nor did she go to the venue to complain. Instead, she stood silently on the periphery, clinging to her face.

Thick blood continued to slip down the thigh. The wound was obviously not big, but the body seemed to have no ability to stop the bleeding.

"The Jueshen General's blood-cutting technique," Ye Luoqiu whispered.

Qi Long withdrew his gaze and stared at the sandalwood burning in the incense burner. Only one-third of it was left. The former Zi Shuai, now the purple-robed general, and another general, Hercules, seemed to be watching.

No more.

"General Hercules was once a lay Taoist from the Evil Way Sect and does not belong to any powerful faction in the Governor's Mansion."

"Isn't the Evil Dao Sect very powerful?"

"The powerful Taoist does not represent the Evil Dao Sect, and the power of the Evil Dao Sect is even more reflected in the Heavenly Change Conference. Its main energy is not within the Governor's Mansion."

"Mr. Marquis, this is the letter my lady gave you."

Ye Linger hunched over and trotted over, handing over a blood-stained envelope.

Many people have seen this letter, which was delivered to Ye Ling'er by the prostitute.

"Master Hou, there are three things you need to do when a new official takes office."

Ye Luoqiu's expression remained unchanged and his lips moved slightly. He did not suggest Qi Long intervene.

A captain is a captain, no matter whether he is a trained captain or a junior captain.

And even if Qi Lung leaves now, it seems that it is too late.

"I understand," Qi Long held the envelope with three fingers and did not intend to open it, but he also did not intend to throw it away.

When the prostitute in the distance saw this scene, her face quickly darkened.

The newly appointed Commander-in-Chief Xiao Lian showed no expression on his face, as if he had not seen this scene at all.

…

Outside the Tianbing Fortress is an ancient forest, where ancient trees that can cover the sky are endless, forming a forest sea. The trunk of each giant tree is as hard as steel, and huge rattans are suspended in the air, twisting and strangling everyone.

Creatures that want to break into it.

Zhao Ziyi was dressed in military uniform, bleeding all over, with at least five or six finger-thick wooden thorns inserted into her body. Around her, hundreds of python-like rattans were swimming slowly.

With a chuckle, all the 'vine pythons' pounced forward, and their 'heads' split in an instant, revealing a mouth full of snake teeth.

Zhao Ziyi's cold face showed no expression at all. He opened his palm and flicked it violently. The purple Martial God blood exploded dozens of big trees in front of him like a cannonball. At the same time, his body was like lightning, and he quickly passed through it.

Through the gap between the vine pythons, they fled towards the Heavenly Soldier Fortress.

The entire ancient forest condensed into a huge natural will, which was heavily suppressed on this red-phoenix-eyed female general. Every time the faint purple mist on her body surged out and the blue light floated above the forest sea, she was suppressed again.

"At least a second-grade official, plus three golden elixirs, can temporarily activate the will of all things in this area, just to deal with a mere outsider. This kind of formation is overkill and overqualified."

"Zhao Ziyi, I don't know where you got the Tiandao Token from and used it in exchange for the qualification to challenge the general. But this is really not a place for you, a Guanner, to run wild. Give up your status as a general and take it with you.

Where did your people come from, where are they going?" An arrogant female voice sounded.

At the same time, a faint gray shadow suddenly struck from behind at a crazy speed. Wherever it passed, the surrounding trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Ziyi pursed his lips, and at the last moment, the purple mace in his hand turned around and pulled back. The purple light shone brightly, but the gray mist also turned into a dark stream of light and collided with the purple mace. The aftermath of the confrontation between the two forces caused the surrounding area to explode.

Trees were uprooted.

Suddenly, a special inscription cracked on the mace.

Zhao Ziyi's expression changed, and he stepped into the void without hesitation. His slender figure turned over dozens of times in the air, avoiding most of the streaks of light.

However, a tall woman with only leaves covering her vital parts suddenly emerged from the tree. The soft whip of thorns in her hand swept away like lightning and struck Zhao Ziyi's back fiercely, causing her armor to crack.

A large area of ​​white skin was exposed, and there were deep whip marks on the bones.

However, Zhao Ziyi's face was expressionless, as if he had already judged the direction of the whip. With the help of the power of the whip, his body rotated violently like a top, and the almost inseparable natural will suddenly turned with her turn.

A gap appeared, and at the same time, a thick light flashed away, and the tree body suddenly split into pieces. A woman over one foot tall was forcefully forced out. Her body was covered with green sap, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Mace, a type of ancient weapon, also known as 'slip', is famous for its rectangular shape, edges and no blades, similar to bamboo slips.

The body of the mace has no joints, the tip of the mace has no sharp points, it is majestic and majestic, and it uses its power to suppress others, so it is also called "beating the king's whip".

Zhao Ziyi fell down, looking pale and gasping for air.

The huge woman's eyes flashed with anger, "I'm going to kill you!"

However, the gray shadow blocked her, "It's almost the best opportunity to kill her. The swearing-in meeting is held here. As a general, she cannot die here."

"Jue, Qingteng, you are also one of the top ten generals. If you spend all your time here with me, won't you also be in trouble?"

Qingteng sneered: "How can a mere Guanner understand our methods?"

"It's just the art of body cloning. It can display 70% of our strength, but with the will suppression of this ancient land, you can't even use 50% of the method," 'Jue' said lightly: "

I really wanted to see your Purple Emperor Realm for a while, but it’s a pity that I don’t have this opportunity.”

Zhao Ziyi raised her head, the sky was black in her eyes, and a gray giant that stretched up the sky looked down at her indifferently.

The ancient will is infinitely close to the arrival of the true god. Under the shroud of this will, she cannot use her most powerful methods.

"How are my men?"

"Wu Ping Governor's Mansion absolutely prohibits killing each other, so you don't have to worry about this," Jueshen General said patiently.

Qing Teng's heart moved. How could Jue, who is known as cold and ruthless, be so kind to this woman? Could it be——

"That's good," Zhao Ziyi's face finally showed a hint of relief and a hint of confusion. Without the power of the Governor's Mansion, what would be the next path?

"One last message for you," General Jueshen said: "Among the rebels, there are people from your Lu family. That's why we have to remove you from your position as general. If you serve as one of the top ten generals, you will have a future.

The divine general source power of the Divine Court must not be handed over to a suspect."

"No matter how noble your purpose is, your methods are very despicable," Zhao Ziyi said softly.

"So we win."

Zhao Ziyi looked at Qingteng and said, "I'm sorry for taking away your husband's position as a general and bringing him into disrepute."

"Don't be sorry. When you leave the Governor's Mansion, we, husband and wife, will join forces to take your life."

Zhao Ziyi was still about to say something, but suddenly her eyes flashed. In her spiritual world, a strange thought suddenly came into her, turning into a strange figure that looked like a demon king.

"Zhao Ziyi?"

"Who are you?" Zhao Ziyi's heart tightened. She felt a terrifying demonic intention in the other person, as well as a faint Buddhist intention.

Being able to sneak into her spirit silently is a method that only a true god can do.

Qi Lung sighed, and through the other person's eyes, he also felt the ancient will of this area.

And there are at least three powerful Taoist auras controlling this will.

To a certain extent, this is more troublesome than the 'True God's Will' in the Evil Corridor.

'I can only help you get out of here. Whether you can get there in time depends on you.'

'You help me, why do you help me, who are you?'

Zhao Ziyi did not think that the other party would help him for no reason.

Moreover, she did not know such a powerful character outside the customs.

'Remember, I helped you not because of the letter, but because I owed Zhou Zitong a favor.'

"Zhou Zitong! You know Fo Shuai, do you know where he is now?!"

'Lending your body to use someone else's body to use someone else's sword will not be considered as breaking my oath to quit swordsmanship.'

'Zhao Ziyi' suddenly opened his eyes, and the two generals instantly felt that the opponent's momentum had changed.

"What a strong pressure." 'Zhao Ziyi' praised, and his figure flashed deep into the forest.

"Bitch, you still don't give up!"

The expression of the Ivy God General changed, and the surrounding 'vine pythons' quickly wrapped around her body, turning into a tree god nearly a hundred feet tall. At the same time, the shadow of the 'Jue God General' appeared silently in front of 'Zhao Ziyi'

'On the shadow beneath my feet.

'Be careful, this is the ultimate shadow among the Six Ultimate Skills of the Supreme God General. As long as he is entangled in his shadow, three souls and seven souls will be entangled.'

When "Zhao Ziyi" saw this, his steps changed, as if he was crawling out of hell. The shadow of fire flashed, and his figure disappeared instantly.

'The moves have also changed!'

Uncharacteristically, 'Zhao Ziyi' did not resort to the previous forceful attack, but instead drilled deeper into the ancient forest. Every time he hit the 'King Whip' in his hand, at least the eighth-grade ancient wood evil spirit would be forced out.

'Why are you doing this? Once these evil spirits break out, it will only further revive the ancient will.'

'Shut up, if you want to escape, just listen to me.'

"Beat the king unconscious, beat the slanderous ministers below, and suppress everything." The raw material of Zhao Ziyi's "beating the king's whip" is a pure wooden keel from the palace hall. Before the imperial capital was burned down by fire, it had already supported the palace.

Over the millennia, the main hall has developed a strong power to calm the gods.

Therefore, with every blow, the terrifying evil spirit will rise rapidly, and wherever it passes, everything will grow crazily.

"She wants to die with us?"
To be continued...