The Xiaoyao Army's duty is only to protect their master and fight to the death without retreating.

Wei Mian shook his head: "We are fighting to the death, but we are not recklessly fighting others head-on. The lady and we don't have many chips in our hands. Only by gathering all these chips can we help the lady at the critical moment.

"

Defending the title is a warrior.

He may not understand conspiracies and schemes, nor the calculations of people.

But his grasp of the situation of the war is far beyond that of other cultivators.

Di Beixuan was so eager to capture the young lady.

They even did not hesitate to mobilize human monks across the continent, using life, death and a bright future as bait.

That only proves that the young lady is a huge threat to them.

Perhaps, they are not without their own efforts.

But, how can we integrate all the power under the young lady's hands?

Wei Mian placed the bamboo sticks in his hand on the table one by one.

Each time he put one down, he whispered a sentence.

"Xiaoyao Army."

"Demon clan."

"Netherworld Flame Army."

"Extreme Territory Army."

"Maybe there are others..."

Wei Mian murmured, and the profound and vast sea of ​​consciousness slowly spread, covering every inch of land and every person in the Western Wilderness.

This is the unique god-level warrior in the world.

"If you can integrate all this army together, leave it to me to command, with the assistance of the young lady."

"Maybe we really still have the strength to fight."

"But where are these people now? Have they survived the ghoul?"

"How can we connect them together?"

Wei Mian walked out of the tent and looked up at the sky where golden lightning intersected.

The huge door to the sky has become more and more solid.

As far as the farthest reaches of the consciousness, ghouls have begun to fall and wreak havoc.

This western wasteland is no longer a safe place.

Wei Mian looked up at the sky and murmured in a low voice: "Miss, Your Highness, where are you now? Are you still safe?"

"Tsk... General Wei, you are really easy for me to find!"

A clear and sweet voice suddenly came.

The defending champion was suddenly shocked.

Then, he saw red clothes swaying in front of him, and a tall figure slowly landed in front of him.

Wei Mian's pupils shrank, and after a long time he said: "Master Li?"

Li Weiran's complexion was already paler than that of ordinary men.

At this time, I don’t know if it’s because of being too exposed to the sun in the yellow sand, but it looks even paler than when I was on the floating island.

The color of her lips was as red as blood.

A pair of ice-blue eyes held a playful smile, bottomless.

Wei Mian's whole body tensed up, and his spiritual consciousness was quickly transmitted, allowing Xiaoyao's army to gather.

He did know Li Weiran when he was on the floating island, but this person was both good and evil.

Even Miss Jun can't tell whether he is a good person or a bad person.

At such an extraordinary moment, this person suddenly appeared, and there was no way that the defending champion would not be wary.

As soon as the order to defend the throne was issued, the army quickly gathered and surrounded Li Weiran.

Li Weiran, however, seemed not to have seen them at all. He walked slowly to Wei Mian and reached out to fiddle with his clothes.

"General, be careful!"

The Butchers and others wanted to rush over to save Wei Mian, but were blocked by an invisible barrier.

Not only could I not get in, I couldn't even hear what the two people inside were saying.

Wei Mian's face was calm, but all the nerves in his body were suddenly tense.

He knew that Li Weiran's cultivation level was extremely high.

If he wants to kill himself, it only takes one thought to make him disappear into ashes.
Chapter completed!