In the dense forests, grasslands, and rivers outside Yulong Pass, every inch of land is being fought and bleeding.

Between the dense forests is the battlefield between the Great Xia Minxiu scouts and the Imperial Leopard Clan. There are silent killings everywhere, and heads are separated silently.

The fighting on that grassland was another extreme. The sound of fighting echoed through the sky, with blood on the knives and flesh on the claws.

The huge wild giant Elephant God of War camp fought fiercely with the upper four armies, surrounded by strong shields, the bloody sun exploded, and the ghost wings bitten! The heavy cavalry of Daxia below charged back and forth, and wherever the white-hooked crow passed, it was invincible!

However, the Imperial Wolf Cavalry was equally lethal. When the huge claws were swung, even the soldier's heavy shield was shot with a huge dent, and the whole person was shot away, and then his throat was bitten by the torrent of kobolds that rushed towards him.

"It's okay to stop, Sun Cockroach, stop."

Peng Mu, who was being dragged away quickly, opened his mouth and his voice was a little hoarse.

"No, the claws of the Imperial Wolf Tribe are extremely poisonous. If your leg is not healed by the Dao Soul within a stick of incense, your leg will be useless."

Sun Cockroach didn't even look back, and kept walking as fast as the wind. He put the big shield on his back, holding one with each hand, and rushed towards Yulong Pass. His other hand held the young man who was crying and crying.

He had fallen into a coma, a hole was opened in his neck, and blood was gushing out!

"But the Grand Marshal is fighting a bloody battle with Duke Lionheart. I want to see it."

Peng Mu stared straight at the two worlds, one black and one red, that were constantly colliding in the sky. There was hope in his eyes, and he couldn't even feel the pain in his legs.

"Look at you, mother. You will be able to watch it from now on. If your leg is broken, you can watch it in your dreams."

After Sun Mantis finished speaking, he moved faster and suddenly saw a military doctor specializing in transferring wounded people in the distance. He immediately turned around and stopped in front of the opponent.

Outside Yulong Pass, the military medical camp.

Peng Mu opened his eyes and looked at the top of the blue-black wall above his head. He felt waves of numbness and pain coming from the injured right leg below, and he frowned.

A girl in white retracted her hands, and the Taoist spirit behind her disappeared. She breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly: "Fortunately, it was delivered in time. If it were delayed for a while, the wolfsbane would have spread, and the only option would be to amputate the limb.

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"Thank you!" Peng Mu turned to look at the white figure and thanked him in a hoarse voice.

"As a military doctor, it is your duty to save lives and heal the wounded, so there is no need to thank you."

The girl's voice was cold and gentle, presumably because she was young. After hesitating for a while, she continued: "The young man who was sent with you has lost too much blood on his neck and has left."

Peng Mu didn't speak, he just continued to stare at the top of the wall in a daze, his face expressionless.

The girl sighed softly and turned elsewhere.

This camp, which is specially designed to temporarily place the wounded under the Yulong Pass, is constantly being transported with wounded people. It is filled with the smell of blood and wailing sounds. Military doctors and guards headed by Linglong Sect disciples are constantly passing through, and the Taoist soul appears behind them, releasing magical powers.

heal.

But after all, this place is still outside the customs, and the various facilities are not perfect and can only be used for emergency purposes. Some serious injuries cannot be treated at all, so after a while, Peng Mu heard a dispute in his ears.

"Come quickly, his right hand is gone, save him quickly." A majestic and anxious voice sounded throughout the camp.

"Reattachment of severed limbs requires at least a Grandmaster-level magical power. We can't do it here, and without amputated limbs, gods can't regenerate them. Please place them over there first, and we will stop the bleeding later." The girl's voice said.

There was a sound, it was the person who had just exorcised the poison for Peng Mu.

"We are the personal guards of Marquis Weiyuan. Please treat him quickly. If you are unable, then we will enter the customs for treatment now."

The majestic voice suddenly increased in volume, with an evil tone in his tone!

The girl showed no signs of weakness and said calmly with a cold voice:

"Even if you are a personal guard of the Generalissimo, according to Daxia law, if you want to enter the customs in advance, you have to verify your identity by me. Put it over there first, and I will verify it myself."

A stretcher was placed next to Peng Mu, with a young man lying on it, his right arm empty.

Peng Mu turned around and looked into the eyes of the young man on the stretcher.

The young man was very beautiful. If he were a woman, he would be charming and captivating. He may have lost too much blood and his face was very pale, but his expression was very calm, unexpectedly calm. There was no pain of broken arm or fear.

"What's your name?" The boy's voice was a little stiff, and every word seemed to be forced out.

"Peng Mu, what about you?" After a pause, Peng Mu responded.

"My name is Tuoba." The young man replied, his language no longer harsh, but with the flavor of Hexu Mountain unique to Fengcheng, Guizhou.

"Okay, it's human blood. You can enter Yulong Pass for treatment in advance."

After the girl's cold voice sounded, the majestic voice snorted, and several people immediately carried the stretcher away from Peng Mu and left in a hurry.

Above the sky above the grassland outside Yulong Pass, the fight between the two worlds has entered a fierce stage.

If you look carefully, you will find that the red world is full of flames. The figure of a flame emperor stands proudly in it, commanding all fires, and fire dragons are circling and roaring in the world!

Within the black world is a huge lion. The aura exuding from its body is from purple to black in color. It opens its mouth and spits out beams of light. The space vibrates under the slap of its sharp claws!

The two of them fought hundreds of times on the Endless Mountain in more than ten years, and each time they fought until the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the space was shattered, but this time, there was something different.

"Lin Lang, you are completely crazy. You actually burned your source. You are cutting off your own path, injuring the enemy eight hundred and damaging yourself a thousand!"

There was a scream in the black world, resounding through the sky. Two-thirds of the neck of the Lion-Hearted Duke in the domain was directly penetrated by a flaming sword. The entire domain shrunk by half in an instant, and he quickly fled outwards.

The flame field gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man standing tall and standing tall. Accompanied by the tsunami-like roar of the human monks below, he calmly swallowed back the blood that had reached his mouth.

Daxia and the Empire fought for a whole day on the grassland before retreating. In this battle, the Daxia Dynasty won a great victory, the Empire's Grand Duke Lionheart was seriously injured, a third of the Ares Camp was surrounded and killed, and countless other races were killed and injured.

The entire Yulong Pass turned into a sea of ​​victory and celebration.

Inside the Dunshan Army's camp, Peng Mu and Sun Cockroach were sitting on the ground, with a wine pot and three wine glasses in front of them.

Sun Mantis filled the wine glass, raised a glass of wine and poured it gently into the ground in front of him. He softly said "Glory of Great Xia", then the two clinked their glasses, drank the remaining two glasses of wine in one gulp, and raised their glasses to signal,

it is more than words!

At the same time, all the third-grade generals at the Yulong Pass Marshal's Mansion were present.

Grand Marshal Lin Lang was sitting at the top with a calm face. He looked at the Iron-Blooded Warrior below and said the first sentence of the day:
Chapter completed!