Yan Moli covered his chest and fell heavily on the ground. A sweet smell came from his mouth, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's you." Yan Mo sat up with a strong support. He felt that the evil spirit just accumulated in the elixir field could not even feel a trace of it. "You really know how to use magic."

However, the magic seemed different from what he knew. It seemed to be extremely holy.

Rather know that drooping eyes swept his one eye, there is no trace of emotion in the eyes, such as looking at an ordinary mole ant general, "these things should not appear here, I just come to take back."

"What, what do you mean?" Yan Moli endured a sharp pain in his chest, and a touch of disbelief flashed through his eyes.

Ning knew but did not explain. His body shape disappeared directly in front of Yan Moli, which shocked him.

He thought that he could beat Yanbei city seriously if he could only find some ways to do it. This shows how excellent his magic is.

However, what does he mean by what he just said and what does it take back?

An idea loomed in Yan Mo Li's heart. Now he did not care about the sharp pain in his chest. He struggled to get up and concentrate on practice.

However, no matter how attentive he was practicing, the elixir field was still empty, and the mysterious feeling that had just risen has never been seen again.

He couldn't help trying several more times, but still he didn't respond at all. Even the breath of internal force can't be felt.

"I am going to kill you! Kill you Yan Mo's eyes were covered with blood, and his spirit collapsed again.

Originally, he still had some idea of continuing to hibernate in his heart, but at this time, there was no chance at all.

It's all over.

He lost completely and will never turn over.

Thinking of this, Yan Mo Li's heart is even more indignant. He almost crazily raises his hand and smashes it on the wall again and again. I don't know the pain. In his mouth, he murmured: "I'm going to kill you! I will kill you

However, everything is just in vain.

……

For three days, moshang Hua stayed by Yan Beicheng day and night. Even when he had a rest at night, he simply lay down beside him and fell asleep with him. He never left for a moment.

She also has a small life in her belly, so she is very concerned about her body, in addition to always guarding Yan Beicheng, meals and rest are not left behind.

During this period, Zhao Wei came to report that Prince Lian's 20000 troops were stationed at the foot of the city, and a young general wanted to see Yanbei city.

Yan Beicheng was still in a coma, and he had not seen the general in private. Zhao Wei told him about it to Emperor Baorong. A few days ago, he observed a strange phenomenon in the imperial city. Some generals and soldiers had no choice but to appear here.

As a matter of fact, Yan Beicheng ordered people to go there to prevent General Chen from leaving behind and fighting back afterwards. However, he didn't realize that things were going so smoothly, so naturally there was no need for them.

Emperor Baorong also made an order soon, leaving ten thousand forbidden troops to fill the vacancy, and the remaining ten thousand went back to garrison, and there was no punishment for Prince Lian.

At that time, the flower on the street was taking a wet handkerchief to help Yanbei City wipe his forehead.

Qin ya, as before, stood behind the flowers on the street and talked with her about the trend of the imperial city recently. "Princess, who is the young general who entered the forbidden army camp?"